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Chapter 1165: One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Generals Attack the Mo Family

Both sides' ferocity naturally caused a huge uproar. Tomorrow, it will be revealed whether a bloody upheaval will occur in the Yang-realm or if Ji Dade will become a laughingstock.

However, many at the banquet were still displeased, feeling they had been tricked by Old Gu and Ji Dade, who turned out to be fakes!

Were these three youngsters just pretending to be big shots?

"Heh, I bet Ji Dade will be scared senseless. After fleeing in terror today, he won't dare to show up again. There's no way there'll be a big battle tomorrow."

Someone sneered, deeply resentful and utterly dissatisfied with Old Gu and Chu Feng, openly mocking them.

"I agree," someone else said. "Who in the Yang-realm would dare to easily start a war with the Alien Human King Clan? How many factions could calmly endure such an earth-shattering confrontation?"

People discussed the matter.

The news naturally spread, becoming known everywhere and sparking heated discussion.

Some people also whispered, wondering what if Ji Dade were to ask that organization to act again; perhaps they would indeed dare to launch an attack.

Members of the Mo family sneered. Furthermore, a renowned elder from their clan stepped forward, deliberately revealing a secret by mentioning the Black Emperor Token.

"This black token is indeed a bit strange, capable of mobilizing that ancient organization. But do you know this? Black Emperor Tokens are incredibly rare, perhaps one or two in the entire world. He was lucky enough to find one, but it's impossible for him to have a second!"

The Mo family's renowned elder spoke with certainty, casual and relaxed, clearly unconcerned.

Xia State, a hilly region.

Old Gu remained silent, running his hand over a pile of tokens in front of him. They felt smooth and warm, and there were a good... four or five hundred of them!

"How am I supposed to use so many?" he mumbled softly.

He swept his divine sense over them, immediately getting an exact count: five hundred and six in total!

This number left him speechless. How greedy he must have been back then to have prepared so many.

Old Gu said, "That grandson says I only have one? I'll throw a hundred or eighty at him later to crush him and scare him to death!"

Dong Dahu's face was beaming, radiant like a budding flower. He said, "Old Gu, I'll help you smash them with a hundred pieces later, squash them!"

Chu Feng was also speechless. If such a huge pile of tokens were truly exposed, it would absolutely astound everyone and scare them half to death.

Even that organization would probably be dumbfounded. With so many tokens appearing, they could be mobilized over five hundred times, effectively controlling this dark force and becoming its master.

These tokens were divided into four types: one sparkling purple, one emanating white light, one swirling with red mists, and one jet black.

Among them, the black ones were the lowest rank but could already summon Divine Kings. Considering there were still three other types, it was truly... terrifying.

Chu Feng said, "Old Gu, no argument. With so many tokens, tomorrow you must at least throw out ten or eight for me. Ideally, invite an ultimate evolutionist. It would be even better if we could massacre the Mo family!"

Old Gu righteously refused. He said, "What are you thinking? These are all my painstaking efforts. They are elites trained by my old comrades; some of them are even still alive. You want them to fight to the death with the Human King families of the Alien Race? That's too tragic, how can I bear to do that!"

"Oh, come on!" Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

He knew perfectly well that Old Gu actually dared not use the high-grade tokens, fearing that some might betray him, having set a trap and waiting for his reappearance.

"Sigh!" Old Gu sighed, murmuring softly, his eyes a bit red. He said, "If my true old comrades were still alive, they would surely bleed and cry for me. Even if they had to sacrifice their lives, they would fight for me!"

At this point, he sighed, saying, "I'm not afraid of people's hearts changing. Instead, I'm afraid this organization wasn't left by me at all."

"What did he mean?" Dong Dahu was astonished, looking at him with a hint of doubt.

"I left behind over a dozen organizations, but all the others were annihilated. Only this one remains. Should I trust it, or be suspicious?" Old Gu sighed.

At this point, he felt a pang of sadness. If there truly was such a dark hand that dared to strike so ruthlessly, it would at least be a formidable figure like the Martial Maniac, who must have already wiped out his old comrades. Just thinking about it sent shivers down his spine, and his heart bled.

Chu Feng comforted him, "Forget it, don't think so much. We can try it when the time comes. It's not like you're going to contact them directly; just control them remotely and let them act!"

"Let's use other methods first. I always hold onto a fantasy, to give myself some hope, hoping that some of my old comrades might have survived those most difficult years."

He knew this was difficult. With his eldest brother's unexpected death and his own swift retreat into reclusion, everything would be rewritten.

Recalling those years, Li commanded an empire stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, overlooking the Yang-realm. But when he died, such a vast kingdom crumbled in a single day.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have retreated from power and simply fled.

Dawn soon broke. Chu Feng and Old Gu, still in Xia State, had thought all night about how to deal with the Mo family. They couldn't back down from this.

"It's already dawn, has Ji Dade appeared?"

Outside, all parties were already paying attention.

Countless organizations and super-evolutionary families were all eagerly waiting, expecting a major event this morning.

However, as red mists erupted across the horizon, everything remained calm at the Mo family's residence. No one attacked.

Then, the sun rose, casting brilliant golden light, having already ascended some distance, yet still no one was seen approaching their gates.

"I say, it's not actually going to fizzle out, is it?"

At this moment, countless people across the Yang-realm were following this matter, yet there was no movement?

The morning glow was brilliant, and newspapers across the Yang-realm had long since published that young Ji Dade was to challenge the Alien Race—the Mo family—this morning, causing quite a stir.

However, a lot of time had passed. It was too quiet, wasn't it?

"I specifically came out of seclusion, but nothing happened," someone complained. "These boring youngsters only know how to boast!"

By late morning, the Mo family remained as calm as ever, with no one attacking.

Many people couldn't hold back and began to voice their opinions. The Yang-realm's largest circulating newspapers even published articles expressing their views.

"Did Ji Dade stand up the Mo family? Was it cowardice, a shameless escape? Or was it a clever move to preserve himself?"

"A hypocritical liar who fooled everyone, daring not to fight," someone declared. "He was just seeking attention, evading his challenge!"

After Paradise Morning Post, Black Blood Newspaper, and others published articles on their respective platforms, people's agitated mood naturally became even more turbulent.

"I knew it," someone scoffed, "this Ji Dade is unreliable, a shameful liar. He didn't dare to attack the Mo family at all; he just talked a lot of nonsense!"

"Hmph, what are you thinking?" someone else retorted. "Do you even need to think about this? That's the Alien Race, with Human King blood flowing in their veins. Would just any random person dare to challenge them?"

Some people spoke unpleasantly, deeply disappointed at not seeing the anticipated spectacle, and ridiculed Ji Dade.

"I knew all along that Ji Dade wouldn't dare to show up," someone declared. "He's just a weed; as soon as he shows his head, the Mo family will pull him out!"

"Sigh, what a disappointment," another person lamented. "I was hoping to see a grand drama that would shake the Yang-realm, but nothing happened at all!"

Many people shook their heads, all feeling deceived and immensely disappointed.

The Mo family members were very composed, having long prepared and just waiting for an attack. But everything remained calm as usual.

"Heh, who does Ji Dade think he is?" Mo family members scoffed. "Does he even deserve to challenge my Mo family? He's nothing but an ignorant child, like an ant!"

However, they indeed had such confidence, full of disdain, arrogance, and contempt, just waiting for Ji Dade to appear, but nothing came.

"Ji Dade, you liar!"

Outside, many people were displeased.

"Hey, Ji Dade, you haven't been scared witless by the Mo family, have you? You really don't dare to show up?"

"What are you shouting for?" another scoffed. "With him being just a small rogue cultivator, how dare he challenge a Human King family?"

Many evolutionists voiced their opinions, venting their dissatisfaction.

"Ji Dade, where is the hundred-thousand-strong army you mobilized?" the Mo family members challenged, growing increasingly arrogant. "How will you crush my Mo family? Do you dare to come? Heh heh, you powerless ant!"

Suddenly, some platforms went quiet all at once, and some regions also fell into instant silence, because something was happening that stunned everyone.

"Kill!"

Shouts of battle shook the heavens, tearing through the sky.

Some important Mo family strongholds were suddenly subjected to fierce attacks at the same time. Powerful figures soared across the sky, experts gathered, striking with fierce and dominant blows, shattering ancient and grand buildings into ruins!

In an instant, a great battle erupted, causing rivers of blood.

A total of a hundred thousand troops appeared!

"Oh my god, look!" someone exclaimed. "All the hunters in the dark forums have gone crazy, having received terrifying bounties, all targeting the Mo family. Is this meant to mobilize all dark forces?"

In Xia State, Chu Feng was discussing with Old Gu.

"Old Gu, it's still not enough," Chu Feng said, his eyes glowing green. "Should we ask that person to act? It would be great if we could trick him out of the Number One Mountain!"

Hearing this, Old Gu gasped.

He naturally knew who Chu Feng was talking about: Number Nine!

Li's master was Number Four, yet in this era, a Number Nine had appeared!

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