Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Mo Feng took it excitedly and took a look. It was indeed sent by Wan Jianyi. Then he raised the sound transmission note in his hand and said to Xiao Wu in the East China Sea camp.

"Humph, if you want to see our desperate expressions, you'll have to wait a little longer."

Afterwards, Mo Feng retreated back to the group of five thousand monks in the righteous camp, left behind a few trusted followers, cleared out a space of about ten feet, and then opened the sound transmission talisman and began to listen.

After listening to this, Mo Feng's eyes lit up and he said, "This is a good idea. This idea is simply amazing."

Before, he held the belief that he would die and only wanted to drag a few East China Sea monks to be buried with him before he died, but at this moment, he was revived.

After hearing the contents of the sound transmission note, several close confidants around Mo Feng could not hide their excitement.

Then Mo Feng said seriously: "It is not appropriate to make this matter public now, just keep it to yourself."

Afterwards, Mo Feng came to the front of the formation in a heroic and high-spirited manner, glanced at Xiao Wu from the East China Sea camp, and snorted.

"Boy, go back and pass on the message. We require both sides to send out 10,000 cultivators each. No cultivators who have reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment are allowed, and no more than half of the cultivators who have reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment can be included.

At the location designated by my righteous camp, we will fight each other until the number of monks on one side is less than 5,000, which will then determine that one side has lost. If you, the monks from the East China Sea, win, we will return your 3,000 captured spies at a time.

This will continue until all the monks in my righteous camp are killed in battle."

When Xiao Wu heard Mo Feng address him, he said angrily, "How dare you look down on me? Humph, my East Sea camp is willing to negotiate with you, which is already giving you enough face. Believe it or not, I will bring people over to destroy you right away."

After hearing this, Mo Feng said disdainfully: "You are just a small messenger, why are you bragging to me? If you have the guts, let's have a real fight in the first round. Do you dare?

If you don't dare, just go and pass the order. If you delay and cause serious consequences, you will have to pay with your life."

Xiao Wu, who was about to go back to pass on the message, was immediately furious when he heard what Mo Feng said, "You are so proud of yourself. You are a dying man, and you still want to fight with me. Humph, you are not worthy."

After listening to Xiao Wu's report, Master Wen and Commander Zhong looked at each other, and then Master Wen waved his hand and said.

“Okay, let’s do this. The righteous camp still thinks that our current opponents are the old, weak, and sick people I used to lead. They are totally wrong.

Commander Zhong pondered for a while and said, "It is better to be careful. Let's do this to prevent the righteous camp from using other means.

We must make it clear to them that we agree to their conditions, but we must send a team of monks to keep an eye on their movements.

Once they dare to violate the regulations, we don't need to talk to them about any rules. We will just rush over and kill them.

This is what we do in public. In secret, we still need to send out a large number of spies to quietly approach them from all directions. If conditions permit, we can directly rescue our captured spies.

As long as we can rescue our spies, we will be able to go from passive to active, and we can attack without hesitation and wipe them out in one battle."

After hearing this, Master Wen nodded and said, "Okay, it's always better to be careful, so let's do this."

Then, Commander Zhong said helplessly: "The requirements of the righteous camp are really frustrating. They cannot allow cultivators who have reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, and cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment cannot exceed halfway.

This... our team really isn't that weak, Master Wen, I have to make some arrangements, otherwise we really won't be able to put it together."

After hearing Xiao Wu's words, Mo Feng pondered for a while and felt that what the other party said made sense, so he agreed first and then sent a sound transmission note to Wan Jianyi.