Chapter 309 The Greed of the Jiuqu Tribe

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall fell silent again, but every Jiuqu clan warrior had a greedy look in their eyes.

The eight words "Zun Realm Weapons, Zun Realm Pills" were too much of a shock to the Jiuqu clan.

Each of them was a supreme treasure that the Jiuqu clan could not touch, and all the Jiuqu clan warriors were constantly thinking in their hearts.

Is it worth fighting for the supreme treasure?

The hall was silent for half an hour, and then a voice suddenly sounded:

"Clan leader, if it is Zhou Motou who leads the team personally, then we really don't daydream, but if the person coming is Liansheng, then it is not impossible"

As this voice sounded, several voices sounded in the hall one after another!

"But since Liansheng dared to lead the team alone and come to conquer our Jiuqu tribe, he must be fully confident."

"I remember that the Demon Cult has a scroll that can seal the power of Zhou Motou's attack. I guess he must rely on this."

Although the strong men of the Jiuqu tribe in the hall didn't say much at this time, they all reached a tacit understanding, that is, to fight.

"Why don't we pretend to surrender to the Demon Cult first, and then suddenly launch a sneak attack to prevent Liansheng from taking out the scroll"

"It's feasible."

"It's feasible."

After discussing for another half an hour, everyone in the hall finally formulated a unified plan.

"Chief, do you want to move the remaining tribesmen away?"

Qu Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said in a deep voice:

"No, it is impossible to explain if they all left. Third brother, you go after the tribesmen who have left. If the action fails, then you will take the tribesmen away from Yangzhou and live in another continent."

A big man stood up, with a complex look in his eyes. They didn't want to take risks, but the benefits were too great. If they succeeded, it would be enough for their entire Jiuqu tribe to directly upgrade to the top power of the Great Saint.

"Yes"

The big man responded and walked out of the hall quickly.

Three hours later, countless strong men appeared in the void around the entire Jiuqu Valley. Most of them were the leaders of the major forces in the north of Yangzhou.

They all wanted to see what the situation was like when the demon cult army conquered the forces, and then make a decision, whether to surrender, resist, or relocate.

Of course, some people came to watch the fun, after all, such large-scale wars are relatively rare.

"Why haven't they come yet? Didn't they say that the Demon Cult army will be here soon?"

"It should be soon. I didn't expect that the Demon Cult would start competing for Yangzhou not long after unifying the northern border."

"I heard that this Demon Cult army is led by the Demon Cult's chief steward Liansheng. I don't know if it can suppress the Jiuqu tribe."

The creatures hidden in the void kept communicating.

Boom!

The sky and the earth shook, and a terrifying demon cloud appeared a hundred miles in front of Jiuqu Valley, covering tens of thousands of miles.

Endless demon flames emanated from that direction, as if the sky and the earth were about to be burned by this demon flame.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Demon Cult army officially stopped ten miles outside Jiuqu Valley!

The Demon Tiger King bowed to Liansheng, rushed out with a huge axe, and shouted:

"Listen to the Jiuqu tribe. Within ten breaths, come out and submit to my Demon Cult, otherwise you will be exterminated!"

Ten...

Nine...

Eight...

Buzz.!

Just when the Demon Tiger King called out six, the entire Jiuqu Valley instantly emitted endless golden light, illuminating the entire sky with gold.

Boom!

The gate of Jiuqu Valley opened, and countless tribesmen came out, each holding various musical instruments and playing!

For a time, the sound of immortal music was heard in the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and a stream of magical artistic conception appeared, making all the creatures who heard the music feel happy, and even felt that their comprehension ability was greatly enhanced in an instant.

"It turned out to be the Nine-Tune Heavenly Sound!"

A strong man in the void listened to the music being played and said in surprise!

Not only him, but all other strong men had a surprised expression on their faces. You must know that the Nine-Tune Heavenly Sound is the supreme music score of the Jiuqu Clan.

The conditions for playing once are very harsh. Each Jiuqu Clan can only play it once every 10,000 years, and each performance requires 10,000 Jiuqu Clan members.

So even if the Jiuqu Clan wants to play [Nine-Tune Heavenly Sound], it is very difficult.

However, the effect will be very significant. All creatures who hear the Nine-Tune Heavenly Sound will have their comprehension ability greatly increased within a hundred years!

At this time, the entire void became quiet, and all creatures were concentrating on listening to the music.

At the same time, several figures flew out of the Nine-Tune Valley. They were Qu Yang and other Nine-Tune tribe strongmen. Qu Yang flew in front of the Demon Tiger King and bowed and said:

"I am Qu Yang, the patriarch of the Nine-Tune tribe. I am willing to lead the Nine-Tune tribe to surrender to the Demon Cult."

The Demon Tiger King's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he muttered: "What a coward, he dared not resist."

But he didn't say anything. He couldn't kill people even if they surrendered. If he did, he couldn't kill them at all. The Demon Tiger King looked at Qu Yang and said loudly: "You know the rules, right?"

"I know, I know, I'm already preparing, it will be ready soon." Qu Yang nodded quickly.

The rules of the Demon Cult: the attacking forces need to pay half of their own strength to surrender, and they need to pay half of the income earned every ten years in the future.

A lot? A lot!

But it is much better than those who refused to surrender and were directly exterminated.

The Demon Tiger King flew back to the Demon Cult army with a giant axe and said to Lian Sheng depressedly:

"General Manager, we haven't even started fighting yet, but they surrendered. Alas, I hope the next force will resist. My axe can't stand it any longer!"

"Don't worry. It's impossible for all the forces in Yangzhou to surrender. There are still battles to fight." Chen Shu shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

The Demon Tiger King could only nod helplessly.

Ten breaths later.

A disciple of the Jiuqu tribe flew to Qu Yang's side, took out a few storage rings, and handed them to Qu Yang.

After Qu Yang got the storage rings, he turned around and winked at a few Jiuqu tribe warriors, and then took a few people to fly towards the direction of the Demon Cult army.

Bang!

Qu Yang flew to a hundred meters away from the army and stopped, bowing to Lian Sheng and said:

"Qu Yang of the Jiuqu Clan, I meet the chief steward, I wish the chief steward to improve his cultivation and become stronger and stronger."

After saying that, Qu Yang handed several storage rings in his hand to Lian Sheng and said again:

"This is half of the foundation of my Jiuqu Clan, I hope you will accept it."

The Demon Dragon King and several others behind Lian Sheng took a step forward, each of them took a storage ring, and began to check the inside, about an incense stick later.

Several people nodded to Lian Sheng, proving that the resources here are indeed half of the resources of the Jiuqu Clan.

At this time, no one noticed that a strange light flashed in the eyes of Qu Yang and others.