Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1157 There is an ambush

Dealing with the Sirius Cult is just like going to southern Xinjiang last time. It will reduce the threat from one direction in the Central Plains and allow the Central Plains to focus on dealing with the north.

If they lose this battle, not only will the Central Plains martial arts community suffer heavy losses, but the Ten Kingdoms of the Central Plains will also be in danger.

But then again, there are more people who want to deal with the Sirius Cult than just these few.

At the very least, the countries in the Western Regions have obviously noticed the threat posed by the Sirius Cult.

Normally, no country's monarchy would be willing to be subordinate to theocracy. For example, Rome promoted Christianity purely for the convenience of ruling, not because the upper class was really pious. But later it went too far and the power of religion continued to grow. It was not until the Renaissance that the power of religion was suppressed by the monarchy again.

The countries in the Western Regions were initially happy to promote the Sirius Religion. Using this unified religion would make it easier to rule the countries in the Western Regions and make them more united.

But they soon discovered that something was not right. The Tianlang Cult only respected the orders of the leader and did not recognize the royal authority.

What other religions worship are just virtual idols, not real ones, but what the Sirius Cult worships is the cult leader himself, who is said to be the incarnation of the Sirius Ancestor.

This effect is actually similar to Viola's. The Demon King is real, and as a mortal king, he will of course be terrified.

Therefore, even if the Western Regions countries knew about the actions of the Central Plains martial arts world, they would pretend not to know, and even provide some convenience in secret, and then clean up the aftermath afterwards.

This is equivalent to an unspeakable secret.

But when it comes to being sure, Shen Qingluo is indeed not sure.

The leader of the Sirius Cult is not a weakling, and it is hard to say for sure unless we fight.

And from the intelligence collected, this leader is no pushover, plus he has transported away a large amount of Sky-supporting Stones, so it is hard to say how powerful the leader is now.

Shen Qingluo is indeed a top master in the Central Plains martial arts world, but there are so many heroes in this world. Unless those super uncles who have retired from the world under an assumed name come out, Shen Qingluo is really not sure.

It was for this reason that Shen Qingluo felt that the death calamity his master had once spoken of had come true here.

After all, only Tianjue Palace can take the lead in handling the affairs of the Tianlang Cult, and it is unavoidable.

This is the disadvantage of prophecy. Maybe it is not a fatal disaster, but Shen Qingluo himself is unsure.

Especially when she saw Yang Yiyi was there, she felt even more that this was God's arrangement. Her death was definitely here. Whether she could survive it depended on whether Li Chengxi, the immortal who lived to the sky, could change her fate.

Although he asked everyone if they wanted to eat ice cream right away, it was a bit unreliable...

Of course, I ate the ice cream and it tasted pretty good.

"What are you talking about?"

Li Chengxi just went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities. After all, he is no longer living in his own convenience store, so some things really need to be bought in the supermarket.

So I went online late today.

"They are talking about how to deal with the leader of the Heavenly Wolf Cult. People are saying that the leader can cast spells and is definitely not an ordinary person."

"I thought you were talking about something, is that it?"

Li Chengxi remained calm:
"Being able to cast spells doesn't mean you're not a mortal. If you want to learn, I can even get someone to teach you. But it's a little troublesome. If the leader is difficult to deal with, leave it to me."

Yang Yiyi was surprised when she heard this:

"Brother Li, aren't you not allowed to descend to the mortal realm?"

When he was fooling Yang Yiyi, he said that Yugui was a communicator and Li Chengxi could only communicate through Yugui. But for so long, Li Chengxi has never shown his true self.

"I can't just come down to the mortal world casually. The main reason is that I have other things to do here. It would delay things if I just came down. Unless it is really necessary, I will try not to come down." Viola was fighting a war, Alyssa was fighting a war, and although the scale of Yang Yiyi's side was smaller, they were indeed fighting a war as well.

Li Chengxi needs to keep a close eye on the possibility that a saint will come to rescue people at any time, but the consumption of each visit is really not low, and there is a CD limit of once a month, so he naturally needs to be careful.

In other words, it would be best to solve the problem without direct intervention. If that doesn't work, sending down mechanical angels is the top priority, and finally the arrival of the saint.

Shen Qingluo turned to Qin Yan and said:
"Look, even though I'm not sure, the immortals have come to help. Why should we be afraid of an imposter?"

These words did give Qin Yan a lot of confidence. After all, a divine creature like Jiufeng was scared like a grandson when it saw Li Chengxi, so there must be no worries.

Having said this, Shen Qingluo's nose suddenly moved.

"Sure enough, it was noticed."

This was a bit confusing, and then Shen Qingluo stood up on the camel's back and shouted loudly:

"Disciples of Tianjue Palace! Form a formation!"

The camel caravan that was advancing stopped immediately, and Yang Yiyi heard Li Chengxi say:
"There's an ambush. Don't rush too fast later."

The disciples of Tianjue Palace climbed down from the camels' backs one after another. The people from other sects also knew that this must mean that the enemy had been discovered, so they picked up their weapons and prepared themselves.

The next moment, a burst of shouting and killing sounds came from the front, followed by a large group of people dressed in Western costumes with yellow cloth wrapped around their heads, holding scimitars and climbing over the sand dunes not far from the front panel.

There are so many people that it's hard to say exactly how many there are. When people gather together, as long as there are over ten thousand, it will feel endless. Anyway, the people coming over from behind the sand dunes are like a continuous tide.

Disciples from various sects formed formations, some were large formations with dozens of people attacking together, and some were small formations with four or five people in a group.

Since they discovered it early, by the time the ambush troops of the Sirius Cult arrived, there would definitely be enough time for everyone to form a battle formation.

But at this moment, there was a bang of a cannon, and the sand on both sides exploded. The Sirius Cult members who had been hiding for a long time came out one after another, disrupting the formation to fight the enemy.

The Tianlang Sect has many people, but their quality...

Martial arts sects do not accept too many disciples because they cannot afford to support them and do not have enough manpower to educate them.

Most of the disciples of the Sirius Cult have their own families and jobs, and they only gather together when needed. The training they receive is similar to that of militiamen, and they only know how to chop people with a knife. Only those with particularly good qualifications will be taught martial arts.

But then again, having more people is indeed a big advantage in the era of cold weapons.

When Yang Yiyi saw ambushes coming from both sides, she slapped her camel's hump and flew into the air.

He pulled out two steel maces in mid-air, and as he fell, he aimed at a guy who was shouting "Tianlang Ancestor something", and used the mace technique to drop from the sky.

By the time the latter noticed Yang Yiyi's shadow falling from the sky, it was already too late. He hastily blocked it with his scimitar, and there was a crisp click. The scimitar broke on the spot, and the steel mace hit the man's shoulder with a whistling sound. From the shoulder bone to the sternum, everything was smashed by the brute force of the steel mace. He died on the spot without a sound.

The surrounding Sirius Cult followers were not afraid at all. They screamed and rushed towards Yang Yiyi who had just landed.

Yang Yiyi was no longer sleepy.

The two steel maces were wielded left and right. Originally, the steel maces were used to open tin cans on the battlefield, but now they really played the role of battlefield weapons.

The members of the Sirius Cult were like baseballs being hit, one after another flew into the air mixed with yellow sand and screams, or were directly hit into the sand by a steel mace.

With two black dragons tied in his hands, no one can defeat him despite thousands of troops.

(End of this chapter)