Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2287

Chapter 2287: To Save Face?

“If a secret manual is full of flaws, would other people cultivate it?” Ye Hua said lightly. “Now that Zhao Bo has done such a thing, it shows that he has already become a little insane and is unable to follow reason.”

Ning Shu: Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha…

Ning Shu’s heart burst into indiscriminate laughter. Was Ye Hua saying this to save face?

“Then we have to plan early. If we wait until he finishes gathering people, we will be out of luck,” Ning Shu said to Ye Hua.

“The Sacred Demonic Peak is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If they want to attack, it will not be easy for them. I will arrange the defense.”

“What if there are still people like Qi Yi in our sect?” The terrain of the Sacred Demonic Peak was complicated, with endless twists and turns. However, a person who had lived for a long time in the Sacred Demonic Peak would find it very familiar.

“I am aware of the situation.” Ye Hua waved his hand at Ning Shu.

Seeing that Ye Hua didn’t want to talk to her, Ning Shu left. She went out of the hall to ask Mei Wu, “How is the situation now?”

“Two more sects have already been taken under Zhao Clan Stronghold. There are also some little-known sects who want to take advantage of the situation and join Zhao Clan Stronghold of their own initiative,” Mei Wu said.

Ning Shu smacked her lips. Two more sects had been wiped out.

“Zhao Bo beat them all down by himself? What in the world is Zhao Bo’s strength?” Ning Shu was a little surprised. Was he really that powerful?

Even if he had cultivated the rare art, how could he do it so quickly? Many monks cultivated their art for more than a hundred years and yet were still at the novice level.

Perhaps Zhao Bo really was experiencing spiritual deviation.

“According to the person who inquired about the news, he was indeed alone. He’s very powerful.”

Ning Shu: …

The martial world was repeatedly beset by storms. Zhao Bo made forceful moves, clearly determined to unify the martial world.

In the end, Zhao Bo was too lazy to go to each sect, so he just told the other sects to surrender themselves obediently. If they didn’t, then they’d be destroyed.

Each sect and group had its own inheritance to pa.s.s on to future generations. But if they joined Zhao Clan Stronghold, their inheritance would belong to Zhao Clan Stronghold. It was only natural that they were at least hesitant.

As a result, Zhao Bo then chose a sect that resisted the most fiercely and made an example out of them by ma.s.sacring them.

Soon, some sects took the initiative to surrender themselves.

Ning Shu heard that Zhao Bo directly killed an entire sect and thought that he must have gone insane.

Even the demonic sect would not necessarily do such a thing, although, of course, that didn’t mean that they didn’t have the ability to.

At this rate, Zhao Bo would soon be able to unify the martial world for thousands of years. Applause~~~~

In addition to paying attention to Zhao Bo’s moves, Ning Shu accelerated the pace of her cultivation. She wondered if Zhao Bo had eaten some heavenly treasure to become so powerful in such a short time.

Ye Hua also began to cultivate the secret manual given by Ning Shu. Sometimes, he’d call Ning Shu over like a lord to ask questions regarding cultivation.

Ning Shu: →_→

Someone asking for help should have the att.i.tude of someone seeking help.

Ning Shu would still explain to him step by step, though.

Then, Ye Hua would nod, then wave his hand at Ning Shu to dismiss her.

Ning Shu’s heart would become filled with curses every time, but her face remained extremely calm.

“Miss, Illusory Temple has also joined the Zhao Clan Stronghold.” Mei Wu walked in front of Ning Shu and said to Ning Shu. “All the renowned righteous sects belong to the Zhao Clan Stronghold now.”

Ning Shu frowned. Even the Illusory Temple couldn’t escape this matter. As long as they lived in this world, no one could stay out of its affairs.

If you couldn’t control your own destiny, and you couldn’t save yourself, how could you talk about saving the world?

Little monk Hui Ji, please successfully convert and save your martial alliance leader!

“The situation is tense now. Zhao Clan Stronghold will probably come to attack us soon.” Mei Wu said worriedly.

“What are you afraid of? I’ll destroy them.”

Mei Wu: →_→

Meanwhile, everyone in the Sacred Demonic Peak was busy making various defensive arrangements.

Translator: Take

MTL Editor: Ran

TLC: Kaho