5337: C5337 A Battle of Wits and Courage

C5337 A Battle of Wits and Courage

Everyone looked in Zhu Yuping's direction.

Zhu Yuping could not hold it in anymore. He looked at everyone, "Everyone, what do you think?"

Old fox!

All the Sect Masters thought of these words at the same time.

The seven sects and eight clans did not have such a plan at all. What could they say?

Zhu Yuping's gaze landed on Chen Muyao. Chen Muyao should know Yang Bo the best, "Fellow Taoist Chen, you go first!"

Chen Muyao's entire body stiffened, and his face was filled with embarrassment. He could only helplessly say: "Fellow Taoist Yang, we currently do not have any plans to attack!"

"If you have any thoughts, you can say them!"

Yang Bo laughed, "Is there anything else that the others want to say?"

"I'll talk about it after everyone has finished speaking!"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that there was nothing else.

Yang Bo laughed, "Alright, since no one is willing to say more, I'll say a few words!"

"If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me!"

Yang Bo looked in the direction of the crowd. Through Chen Muyao, he had revealed his thoughts and left them in the cold for two years, all for this moment.

If he had met these Sect Masters two years ago, they would not have been so easy to talk to.

Most importantly, before they met, Yang Bo had already received news that although the Golden Immortals of the seven sects and eight clans did not agree to the unification, they did not oppose it.

That was enough!

Yang Bo looked at the crowd and said: "Seniors, I believe everyone should know that the battle of the Great Dao is not only a battle of the Great Dao between the Law Faction and the Ancient Cultivator Faction, but also a battle between the Dao, Buddhist, and Demonic, the three factions!"

"The battle between the Law Division and the ancient cultivator's division is an internal matter of us Dao Cultivators. It is not mainstream!"

"However, if the battle between our two divisions causes the Dao cultivator's division to weaken, if the Dao cultivator's division cannot become the main character of the world, have you thought about the consequences?"

The others couldn't help but frown. They were all aware of this, but they didn't think too much about it.

At this moment, Yang Bo's suggestion undoubtedly surprised everyone.

Yang Bo's vision was quite far!

Chen Muyao said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, just say it!"

"At that time, we Tao cultivators will be at a disadvantage. We will be hostile to the Demon Court and the Buddhist Sect. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to survive!"

"However, Fellow Taoist Yang, since you have occupied the Underworld, this can also be considered our advantage!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Possessing the Underworld is indeed a very big advantage."

"However, the Demon Court occupies the majority. All the lands, River Earls, Mountain Gods, Demon Court's Heavenly Kings, and all sorts of official positions will belong to the Demon Court!"

"In this way, these priests and cultivators will be able to live a long life. If the Demon Court is strong enough to suppress the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, it will be able to continue the era of the Demon Court and even form an era of millions of years!"

"At that time, what will happen to our Dao Cultivation Society?"

Everyone looked in Yang Bo's direction and did not speak for a while.

As the Sect Masters of the seven sects and eight clans, they had more or less speculated about the future, and what Yang Bo said was also within his expectations.

However, the lifespan of all the sect masters present had already reached hundreds of thousands of years, and they did not have much left.

Their lifespans had been exhausted, and the floodwater was monstrous after their death. What did it have to do with them?

Of course, these words could not be said out loud. After all, as Sect Masters, they had to uphold justice!

Zhu Yuping thought for a moment and immediately understood what Yang Bo meant. He opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang's words make sense!"

"The seven sects and eight clans are important forces of the ancient cultivator's bloodline. We must set an example!"

"If the Dao cultivator faction wants to dominate the mainstream, then we must unite and fight against the Demon Court and Buddhism together!"

His words woke up the person in his dream.

All the Sect Masters quickly understood what Yang Bo meant.

Yang Bo undoubtedly wanted to unify the lineage of the laws and the lineage of the ancient cultivators, but he did not say it out loud. Instead, he wanted everyone to take the initiative to bring it up.

Now that Zhu Yuping had said this, it was obvious that he was making a promise on behalf of the seven sects and eight clans.

However, Zhu Yuping didn't mention anything about unifying the two sects. After all, there was still some resistance from the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Yang Bo shouted, "Alright!"

"We need such a voice. We, the Dao Cultivators, need to make a sound. Only then can we truly gain a foothold!"

"If we want to build the Dao Court, we need all of you to work together. I hope you can support me!"

The meaning behind Yang Bo's words was obvious. He just needed to say that he wanted to be the master of the court, and everyone would support him!

The scene was somewhat quiet, and no one replied.

In fact, from the moment Yang Bo started painting the cake, everyone had already thought that he wanted to establish his own Dao Court and become the master of it.

Regarding this point, the seven sects and eight clans had many disputes, but no one completely agreed with this matter.

Yang Bo was already the master of the Underworld. If he became the master of the Dao Court, then his power would be too great, and no one would be able to keep him in check.

After a long while, Zhu Yuping said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I heard that you have already reached the Fang Hu Island!"

"There are eighteen Great Luo Golden Immortals in the seven sects and eight clans. Their lifespans are almost up, and they want to reach the Fang Hu Island. I wonder if Fellow Taoist Yang can arrange for them to reach the island?"

Yang Bo laughed, "If I can promise to help them reach the island, how will you repay me?"

Zhu Yuping said, "We support Fellow Taoist Yang in establishing the Dao Court!"

Yang Bo directly said, "You guys are not supporting him, you guys want to join!"

"If it's just verbal support, it's useless. I don't need it either!"

"Most importantly, the Dao Court needs me to be the leader!"

Zhu Yuping looked at Yang Bo and turned to look at the crowd.

He did not dare to say anything about the Golden Immortal.

In fact, the seven sects and eight clans had already reached an agreement. They could support Yang Bo's unification, but the final Dao Court must be led by the seven sects and eight clans!2

There were a total of eighteen Golden Immortals in the seven sects and eight clans. This force was too powerful and should not be controlled by outsiders.

Furthermore, although Yang Bo had great potential, he had yet to break through to the Eternal Realm, so he was not completely convinced by the masses.

None of the sect masters of the seven sects said a word.

After a long while, Fang Tianhong said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, we need to discuss this matter!"

"Although we are all Sect Masters, this matter is of great importance. We must report it to the ancestors and ask them to make a decision!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Alright, no problem. I hope you can report it as soon as possible!"

"Fellow Taoists, if there is any progress, you can come and find me again!"

"The gate of the Jade Lake will open for you at any time!"

Everyone looked at each other, nodded, and turned to leave.

Before entering the hall, everyone was in high spirits, but now they all had solemn expressions.

None of them expected Yang Bo's ambition to be so great that he actually wanted to control them!

After walking for a long distance, Fang Tianhong finally opened her mouth and said, "Who does he think he is? How dare he become the master of the Dao Court?"

However, no one responded to him.

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