Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

After experiencing the civil war with Gongyang Hou just now, Tian Xucai's team was greatly damaged in combat strength, exhausted, and their formation was also beaten to pieces.

Facing the three divine swords that were ready to attack, they were in a panic.

Even so, they still rose up to resist under the command of Tian Xucai.

A large group of monks surrounded Gu Feng, waving their Taoist weapons vigorously, and only a few laws erupted to protect his safety.

At this moment, everyone has only one belief in their hearts, that is, anyone can perish, except Feng Eye.

Feng Eye was the most crucial link among the many links in their dealing with Gu Feng.

Without his presence, no amount of planning would be in vain.

Gu Feng's emotions were infected and he showed the most superb acting skills in his life.

The armor on his body was in tatters, and his eyes were filled with fear as he wandered around the field, making it more difficult for Tianxu to protect him.

"Brother Feng, don't run around, stay among us!" Tian Xucai yelled, with beads of sweat appearing on his entire forehead.

"Okay! I won't run around!" Gu Feng promised readily, but he kept moving.

In this moment of extreme chaos, everyone just thought he was panicking and ran away instinctively.

"Block it, block it at all costs!" Tian Xucai gave full play to his commanding skills and paid close attention to the situation on the field.

Even, at a critical moment, he pulled his companion's body to protect Gu Feng from the attack of the three divine swords.

Monks continued to die, and the number of casualties skyrocketed.

"Let's go. The Three Divine Swords are at their peak. We don't want to compete with each other. It's better to plan for the long term." Wu Zinan shouted.

Without the previous battle, the strength of their team would have been enough to suppress the Three Divine Swords, but now, it was somewhat beyond their capabilities, so Wu Zinan decisively suggested retreat.

"Let's go! Protect Brother Feng in the middle, don't mess up the position, retreat!" Tian Xucai also saw the current situation clearly, was not stubborn, and ordered a retreat.

Not long after, the large groups of people withdrew one after another, leaving the scene in a mess.

The Three Divine Swords also gave up the pursuit and burrowed into the ground.

From all directions, the monks who were watching were fascinated by the thunder, and they were all dumbfounded.

The whole process can be described as funny.

"It's hard to imagine that Tian Xucai and Tian Fuxin are brothers from the same father and mother. Before they could deal with Gu Feng, a civil war broke out."

"You don't know that Tian Fuxin is young and more talented than his brother. Their father can handle a bowl of water equally, but their mother loves her younger son... The relationship between the two The festival has been going on for a long time, but now it’s just an explosion.”

"They are both biological sons. What this mother did is really inappropriate. No wonder Tianxu has such great resentment and openly mocked this younger brother."

"It's not so much a civil war between the 'Headwind Alliance' and the 'Anti-Sky Alliance' as it is a fight between these two brothers..."

"You are such garbage brothers. If these two brothers work together, even if they can't do anything to Gu Feng, they won't be defeated miserably."

"..."

After this battle, the name of the "Garbage Brothers" spread with lightning speed.

All the major restaurants and inns in Tianxuan City are talking about this matter.

Tian Fuxin and Tian Xucai instantly became the laughing stock.

Tian Fuxin, who was in seclusion and practicing hard, heard about this and was so angry that he vomited out a few mouthfuls of old blood and almost went crazy on the spot.

As for that Xucai, he was also furious and furious.

In an inn in the east of the city.

The mainstays of the Headwind Alliance gathered together in a silent atmosphere.

The previous battle caused them heavy losses.

The team of more than 80,000 people lost more than 10,000 people during the fierce battle with Gong Yanghou and others.

The number of monks on the other side was only a mere thousand, and the battle loss ratio reached an astonishing ten to one.

Although these results are difficult to accept, they are also very reasonable.

After all, the six ancient tribes never win based on numbers. The monks they sent were the best among the best, far better than the soldiers and generals under Tian Xucai's command.

"Brother Feng, you shouldn't have turned away Gong Yang Hou, which caused him to hold a grudge." Bi Quanshan couldn't help but complain.

As soon as Gu Feng said this, Tian Xucai stood up for him before he could refute.

"Gong Yanghou is arrogant, domineering, and unreasonable. Brother Feng is not at fault for shutting them out."

"Even if you reject him, you shouldn't be sarcastic!" Bi Quanshan complained again.

“Hmph——, Brother Feng was quite polite back then, but if it were me, I would have scolded him all over the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

The ancestors of the six ancient tribes have never produced an emperor. History has proved that they are a group of discarded products, how can they be qualified to make trouble in this era! "Tian Xucai said sharply.

Bi Quanshan pursed his lips, not daring to say anything more.

"I suggest that we first remove Gong Yanghou's group from the Holy Realm and eliminate any future troubles, and then deal with Gu Feng." Gu Feng's speech stunned everyone present.

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate. Gong Yanghou's team is not large in number, but the individual combat power is strong. If we completely kill them out of the holy world, our losses will be huge!"

"They are just a bunch of lunatics. If we fight them desperately, we will lose at least half of our team."

"It's better to negotiate first and turn the hostility into friendship."

"..."

Gu Feng's proposal was opposed by most of the geniuses present.

In a sense, Gong Yanghou was Gu Feng's enemy. Although he was hateful, he didn't deserve to be killed.

"I think it's feasible. As the saying goes, you must first calm down the internal situation when fighting against the outside world. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. The hatred between us and Gong Yanghou has reached an irresolvable level.

It's not a bad idea to deal with them first. It would be best to deal with them together with Tian Fuxin and others. "While speaking, Tian Xucai's eyes flashed with a fierce color.

The three major families in the southwest, headed by Wu Zinan, remained silent; the good man Bi Quan spoke softly...

So, with the strong support of Gu Feng and Tian Xucai, everyone reluctantly agreed to deal with Gong Yanghou and others first.

"We have the advantage in numbers, and we will find ways to intensify the conflict and force him to burst into anger... Setting a trap and inviting you into the urn may be able to minimize casualties."

"Go to the Hall of Merit to see if there is any suitable formation..."

"..."

Everyone is a decisive person. Once they have made up their minds, they no longer hesitate and start making plans one after another.

......

"What! Is what Brother Feng said true? Tian Xucai and others are planning to annihilate us?" Gongyang shouted with an ugly face.

As soon as the plan was formulated, Gu Feng went to Gong Yanghou and others without stopping and told them everything.

"Of course, Tianxu will lure all of you to attack, and use formations to set up traps to annihilate you all." Gu Feng's expression was solemn.

"Good boy, I didn't expect him to be so cruel." Gongyang's thick eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fierce light.

Tian Fuxin on the side frowned, but then relaxed.

"It's better to use our tactics and let them have a taste of our power." Tian Xucai wanted to sweep Tian Fuxin out of the holy world, and so was the latter.