Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

This kind of auspicious words expressing loyalty are compulsory courses for magic practitioners, and you can enjoy it by just looking at the picture.

"Xuehe, your demonic sect has an advantage over the righteous sect in this matter."

"Your previous ruling methods have already laid a certain foundation for the current collective mobilization. You have even drawn up a big picture of a bright future. No one wants everything to be shattered just when it is about to flourish."

"I don't care what method you use. Before the end of this month, I want to see a statistical table of the sects, professions, numbers, cultivation levels, resource quantities, and resource types of the demon cultivators. Half a month is enough."

"Before the fifteenth of next month, I want to see all the talisman and array magic cultivators above the level of Divine Transformation bring their belongings to the North Pole to begin building fortifications. The large-scale teleportation array from the hinterland to this side must also begin construction."

"We don't require numbers or skills, but we do need to be normal people who can work together."

Having said that, Lu Wenwu paused for a moment.

He looked at the face of the Blood River Demon Lord, which was already twitching due to the headache, and stared directly into his blood-red eyes.

“Even if you are the only one left in the Blood Refining Demon Palace, even if you are the only one left, you still have to come!”

Chapter 282 Fifth Brother's Talk Therapy

The Blood River Demon Lord's expression became solemn, and cold sweat instantly soaked the back of his clothes.

"I will definitely do my best!"

He did not make any grand speeches, nor did he display his loyalty in the ostentatious manner of the young man from the White Bone Immortal Sect.

This is definitely not because he wants to be hypocritical.

Instead, he understood Lu Wenwu's voice-over and heard the murderous intent behind those plain words!

There is no requirement for numbers, but obedience is required, even if the Blood Refining Demon Palace is the only one left.

What this means is self-evident.

If they don't come here honestly, we can send them off directly!

Even if it means wiping out the entire demon sect, Lu Wenwu will not hesitate.

The common man became angry and blood spattered five steps forward.

When the emperor is angry, millions of people will die and blood will flow for thousands of miles!

Even Saint Hengru vaguely felt the cruelty contained in these two sentences.

If it were anyone else, this would be a joke at best.

But if Lu Wenwu said it, he could really do such a thing!

As a contemporary Dragon Emperor with unparalleled combat power, no one would doubt the truthfulness of his words!

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly, acknowledging the Blood River Demon Lord's guarantee.

This giant who has been in charge of the magic world for thousands of years still has some means.

In any case, stability must be ensured during the decisive battle.

Now that we have decided to protect the old Dragon Emperor’s hometown, we must do our best to do it.

If there are still stubborn people in the evil world, Lu Wenwu doesn't mind adding a few more residents to his endless sea of ​​blood.

"Execute it as soon as possible." Lu Wenwu waved his hand.

The Blood River Demon Lord bowed and winked at Nan Ding.

Afterwards, he led several demon gods and quickly exited the Dragon Emperor Hall, rising into the sky towards the west.

Once the demons and monsters left, the hall suddenly seemed much more empty.

Only a dozen members of the Xiandao League were left standing here, discussing something via telepathy.

"Holy Master Hengru, it's time for you to express your stance."

Lu Wenwu looked at him with a smile, and deliberately emphasized the word "righteousness".

Not knowing how to answer, Saint Hengru could only smile bitterly.

They were supposed to be the positive characters, but their relationship with the Dragon Emperor was the worst. Their score in the other party's eyes was not high and could basically be considered a negative number.

All I can say is that all of this is my own fault due to arrogance, and I cannot blame anyone else.

He used his spiritual sense to scan the expressions of his colleagues around him and couldn't help but sigh.

If possible, he also wanted to use the same method as the Blood River Demon Lord, simply and brutally killing all the rebels, leaving only those who were determined to save the world to go to the Arctic to build a defense line.

Unfortunately, this doesn't work.

The righteous path is not like the evil path.

The devil's way is nothing more than a tall tower built by a group of scattered sands. Although it has the ability to reach the sky, it is essentially unstable.

The right way is not so.

Over tens of thousands of years, various forces have long been tied together by Taoist partners, Taoist traditions, inheritance, disciples, friends, interests and other aspects. How can they be cut through with a rough knife when they are so intertwined?

If this kind of chopping continues, I'm afraid there won't be many people left on the righteous path!

Who doesn’t have a few relatives and friends?

After a long silence, Saint Hengru simply gave up and said frankly: "I'm sorry to make His Majesty the Dragon Emperor laugh. Apart from the few of us who participated in the battle of Tianji City, I have no confidence in commanding the rest of my colleagues."

"Perhaps some junior cultivators with lower cultivation bases will apply to go, and some hot-blooded Jindan cultivators or genius Yuanying cultivators may also respond to the call. But those old cultivators who have reached the Yuanying stage or even the God-transforming stage may not..."

At this point, Saint Hengru himself was a little unable to continue, and he just felt his face getting hot.

One's own family knows one's own business, and he knows too well the general character of the cultivators of the Immortal Dao Alliance.

Selfishness is not exclusive to the demonic cultivators.

You can say that they have lost their passion long ago, that they are ignorant, or that they are short-sighted.

But it is what it is.

These top immortal sects were able to take action only because they had made an oath to the Heavenly Dao before, and their top leaders were almost all captured by Lu Wenwu.

Saint Hengru didn't even dare to guarantee that there were no deserters in their families, and that no one would hide their own children in the mortal realm and prevent them from going to war.

The vast majority of cultivators, or the vast majority of cultivators who have been in the world of immortal cultivation for more than ten years or even dozens of years and are still alive, are mostly very realistic.

These old monsters who have lived for thousands of years know that the Dragon King would never lie.

But what about those who have just entered the world of immortal cultivation for a few years and are refining Qi, building foundation, and cultivating golden elixir?

Put yourself in the other person's shoes. If an ancestor who hasn't been seen for more than 10,000 years suddenly pops up and tells you, "Come and join the war, it's the end of the world," who would believe such absurd words?

It's not even as credible as "I am Qin Shi Huang, and I'll make you a general if you give me 50."

To them, the existence of the Dragon Emperor is just a legend.

It's not even a legend that everyone is familiar with.

Besides, even if it’s true, what can it do?

If the sky falls, there will be someone higher to hold it up. What does this have to do with us?

There are so many people in the world, someone will go, why me?

One less or one more makes no difference.

You say the world will be destroyed, and the world will be destroyed. Who do you think you are?

This is the real thought in the hearts of many monks.

Let them give orders about the country. They wish they could find out today that there is an invasion of demons from outer space, so that the Xiandao League can rush to the enemy's lair and kill them all in the afternoon.

But you want them to go in person?

That is something they can never accept.

Whenever he thought of the current situation of the entire righteous path, Saint Hengru felt ashamed. He felt that he, the leader of the Immortal Alliance, was so incompetent and became more and more ashamed.

The righteous path, which should have been the first to take up the banner of salvation, is instead the most chaotic and difficult to deal with.

This kind of environment is really shameful!

It's still embarrassing in front of the demons and the evil spirits!

"You cultivators, tsk. You have all become selfish ghosts. I don't know what kind of immortal you are cultivating." Lu Wenwu curled his lips, "You are all heartless and ungrateful, just like those demons and monsters. No wonder no one has been able to ascend in all these years."

Saint Hengru and several True Masters of Transformation lowered their heads even lower, and stood there in silence like a piece of wood, taking the scolding.

Lu Wenwu sneered, "Come on, stop pretending to be so arrogant. Who are you trying to show off to? My requirements for you righteous people are the same as those for the evil people. As many as possible should come. There is no need to keep those who don't come. Just kill them directly."

"If it is inconvenient for you to take action, there are still the demons, the demons, and me. If they cannot take the initiative to help fight against the real devil, then I will have to show mercy and let them passively help fight against the real devil."

Originally, there were several gods who tried to rescue the righteous cultivators from the murderous mouth of Lu Wenwu, using some excuses such as "it is not easy to waste manpower due to internal fighting".

Everyone nodded in agreement.

What if the other party changes his mind after the end of the world and comes to help?

Wouldn’t that be an extra level of strength?

But as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, they immediately fell silent.

It is a pity that I would rather die than let my friend die.

If you still refuse to repent at this point, you might as well become food for demons and evildoers.

Rather than hindering them, directly removing these stubborn diseases and swallowing them can at least increase the chances of winning the fight against the True Demon Queen.

Seeing that there were no objections, Lu Wenwu spoke again: "After returning, count the supplies as soon as possible and start building a super-large-scale teleportation array."

"Well, the cultivators of the talisman and formation arts who have reached the level of Spiritualization and above have gone ahead and used the power of space to move over here. Time waits for no one, so we must start designing and building defensive fortifications as soon as possible."

"Any more questions? If not, just do the same as the other two companies, leave someone in charge, and then go back and start working quickly."

Saint Hengru pondered for a moment and asked, "Can we know what method the Dragon Emperor intends to use as a barrier?"

"The City of Dragon Palace."

Lu Wenwu said calmly.

"By the way, using Dragon Palace City as a defensive force will permanently consume the spirit veins."

"This method of extracting spirit veins was already laid before you humans appeared. For you who cannot move spirit veins, there is absolutely no way you can resist this true immortal method."

"So... don't even think about hiding."