A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The rebels' organizational structure is bloated.

A squad is often commanded by three or four officers.

The news of the black tortoise's landing was reported to Guan Xing from top to bottom. Half an hour had passed by the time it reached Guan Xing's ears.

When he and his men arrived at the palace gate, he saw an incredible scene.

The rebels and civilians and vendors sat cross-legged. Hundreds of people had gathered.

Listen to the nonsense of a bald young man.

"You feel bitter because of the sins you committed in your previous life. The good deeds you do in this life determine your happiness in the next life. If you feel that this life is hopeless, you might as well accumulate virtue for the next life. If you want to escape from your current class, you will have to delay your happiness."

Si has a handsome appearance, a clean smile, and a soothing tone.

A general's eyes sparkled with piety: "Excuse me, how can we accumulate virtue for the afterlife?"

Si cast an approving look at him and said leisurely: "Do not do evil, practice all good, purify your mind, and strictly abide by your original heart."

Everyone looked as if they were thinking hard.

Guan Xing led a few powerful generals straight to Jiao Chong and asked in a bad tone, "What are you doing here?"

Si glanced at Guan Xing, his eyes calm and expressionless: "They are trying to comprehend the truth. Do you want to join them?"

Even though Si's cultivation was sealed, his tone was still full of temptation.

Unfortunately, Guan Xing didn't buy it. His eyes were full of sarcasm: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a flatterer around the God King. Speaking of which, I should thank you. If it weren't for your constant slander, I wouldn't have become the master of the God Court."

His voice was like a muffled thunder, which woke up several soldiers.

Si shook his head slowly, and said with deep sorrow: "I once advised the God King to store up grain, collect less taxes, and govern diligently. But his pillow talk was too strong. I failed to dissuade the God King from sending troops to the lower world. I only feel guilty!"

As the dignified Demon Lord, he put the blame on the moth leader with a clear conscience.

He didn't mention the fusion of Mokuei and Hou.

It's a waste of breath to say it.

Guan Xing didn't have the patience to argue with Si. He looked at Jiao Chong provocatively: "The first warrior of the Divine Court has also been brainwashed? Didn't you come to find me? Why are you hiding behind and not saying anything?"

But the one who answered was Jiang Yu who was squatting beside him: "The world is in chaos, and we have brought two choices."

Guan Xing felt that Jiang Yu was evil, and he was filled with fear.

It’s not that they are afraid of Jiang Yu’s strength, but his background is unclear.

Jiang Yu is the third brother of Yu Er and Chang Cheng. He also helped the rebels to deal with the latent demons. It is said that he also came up with the prescription for curing the plague.

Such a person must have a complicated background.

Guan Xing guessed that Jiang Yu’s backer might be the Queen Mother of the West.

Don't think that the Queen Mother of the West is peaceful. Once she gets angry, no one can stand it.

Guan Xing's attention was focused on Si and Jiao Chong. When he heard Jiang Yu speak, his attitude softened a little: "Young friend Jiang, just say what you want to say."

Jiang Yu didn't know why Guan Xing had a different attitude towards him. He got straight to the point and said, "You can sense the fall of the first generation of gods, right? The Qilin is hunting you. I came here this time to take away all the first generation of gods and protect them together. You have two choices. Come with us. Or I will defeat you."

This was very rude. If it were in the past, Guan Xing would have been furious.

But he was not stupid, and he also noticed the changes in the divine world.

Of course, having an idea is one thing, giving up power is another.

Guan Xing's eyes wandered between Jiang Yu and Jiao Chong. His tone was tentative: "Is this... the intention of the God King or the Queen Mother of the West?"

In his opinion, if the Qilin rebelled, these two forces were the only ones in the divine world that could contain it.

But he doesn't want to rely on either side.

Jiang Yu and Jiao Chong were unwilling to waste time explaining. They looked at Guan Xing with unkind eyes.

Saying it is in vain.

Guan Xing is a wild dog. Once he has bitten a bone, he will not let go even if he dies.

Ask him to give up the rebel leader?

He has to be beaten into submission!

Ke Rou lived in the rebel camp for a period of time and was an unwelcome marginal figure.

Looking at Guan Xing who is high above now, I find that it is just like that.

She is now hanging out with Jiang Yu, and her words are full of the flavor of a villain who has achieved success: "Guan Xing, we are saving your life. Even if you are impatient with life, you should at least think about others, right?"

Guan Xing's expression suddenly turned cold: "Who do you think you are? It seems that Yao is too lax in disciplining his children."

In his eyes, Ke Rou was just a second-generation god who had fallen out of favor. She was good for nothing except being a scout.

If you dare to talk to him like this, you must be someone who has someone powerful.

Ke Rou did have someone close to her. But it was not quite what Guan Xing thought.

Guan Xing is good at intrigue and power struggle, but has no overall view, even when he became the leader of the rebels.

Ke Rou raised her neck and said, "Even if Yao doesn't treat me as her daughter, she is still my mother. Unlike some people, they don't have a mother to teach them at all."

This remark scolded all the first generation gods, even the arrogant insects were not spared.

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes.

Guan Xing was a little bit stupid, but at least he was trying to find out their background. But when Ke Rou spoke, she diverted the topic.

Seeing that the scene was about to turn into a meaningless bickering, Jiang Yu could only interrupt and said, "Guan Xing, our time is precious. The first generation of gods here must follow me. Do you want to lead them to cooperate obediently, or do you want me to use force?"

Guan Xing was amused by Jiang Yu's arrogance. He no longer cared about his background. His tone became sarcastic: "Using violence is fine. I'm just afraid that you will talk about feelings with me. Do you really think that my hundreds of thousands of troops are just decorations?"

He has a large army under his command, so naturally he would not fight against a few people in a one-on-one fight.

"Humph!"

Jiao Chong jumped off the black tortoise's back. He made a flower with one hand. His voice was like thunder: "In such a large rebel camp, is there anyone who wants to fight with me?"

This voice used the secret method of humming and hawing. To everyone's ears, it really sounded like thunder.

In fact, as soon as the few people entered the range of the God Court, the first generation of gods in the palace sensed it, but they hid in the dark and did not show up.

The arrogant insects were famous. If they took the initiative to challenge, the group would be even more reluctant to show their faces.

His two heads are not just for decoration.

Very sharp mind.

If Guan Xing really let the army attack at once, it would only disrupt their plans.

As a fellow god, he was unwilling to kill people indiscriminately.

If they are scared and scattered, it will be difficult to catch them back.

Their proactive challenge is an open conspiracy.

If Guan Xing doesn't even have the courage to fight alone, he won't have any use leading the rebels in the future.

But the arrogant insect is so famous that no one wants to be the first to stand out.

No one stood up for a long while.

Guan Xing's face became increasingly gloomy, and he really wanted to order a siege.

Ke Rou rolled her eyes and took a few steps forward. She said sarcastically, "Why should General Jiao do it himself when he is a bunch of cowards who bully others? I will take the lead! Whoever defeats me will be the one who defeats him!"

Jiao Chong raised his eyebrows slightly and actually took a half step back.

This is considered as tacit agreement with Ke Rou's words.

In everyone's impression, Ke Rou's only good sense of hearing.

Being a scout is fine. In terms of strength, he is not even as good as some third or fourth generation gods with strong bloodlines.

Let her fight with the first generation of gods?

Disgrace yourself!

"I come!"

Several gods who were watching secretly jumped out immediately.

As long as you don't get into trouble with the arrogant bugs, it'll be fine.

At least after the fight, you won’t be branded as a coward.

Five or six people stood up at once, and the scene was somewhat awkward.

When Jiao Chong saw this scene, his disdain grew stronger. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Jiang Yu: "Let me do it. You hold the fort!"

The gods who had just challenged Ke Rou were all surprised and suspicious when they saw Jiao Chong was about to attack. But then they found that it was Jiang Yu who replaced him.

They all breathed a sigh of relief.

They had seen Jiang Yu in the rebel camp, and they only knew that Jiang Yu had the ability to identify the demons.

As for strength...

No one cares about a guy who gets to the top by currying favor.

Jiang Yu bowed to everyone with a harmless smile on his face: "I'm here to join in the fun. Friends who can't challenge Ke Rou can fight me. The conditions are the same. As long as you beat me, we will withdraw immediately. I won't bother you anymore!"

This is nonsense.

They ran so far just to catch someone.

A duel is just a form of negotiation.

The Gods would not admit defeat if they lost. If Jiang Yu lost, he would also knock him out with a club and take him away.

Several first-generation gods looked at each other. Finally, a skinny woman with a body like a praying mantis came out. She popped out a pair of sharp blade arms and said, "I'll meet you!"

Jiang Yu stretched out his index finger and slowly shook it twice in front of him.

The smile gradually became arrogant.

"No, I want ten!"