Deliveryman of the Heaven

After Weiqing moved the headquarters up the mountain, the news quickly reached Tang Zhuangyuan and the others' ears.    

    

This made Tang Zhuangyuan smile very methodically, and continuously called out to the heavens to help me.    

    

It was obvious that Weiqing placing the command camp right under their noses was a very ignorant action. Immediately, Tang Zhuangyuan and the rest of the White Dragon King immediately formulated a perfect strategy, the other eight Great Heavenly Kings had led the eight thousand bandits to break through the encirclement, but they would only be able to do so after Tang Zhuangyuan and the White Dragon King fiercely attacked the mountain top where Weiqing was.    

    

In this way, the outer perimeter of the mountain could be broken through as if it were nothing. On the contrary, they could once again use an anti-encirclement tactic, blocking off all five thousand of Weiqing's people, and following that, Tang Zhuangyuan and the White Dragon King would launch a fierce attack on him. However, they pretended that they could not do it, using Weiqing as a bait, eating everyone else in the process.    

    

This strategy was very correct. At the very least, there weren't any major problems.    

    

Tang Zhuangyuan and White Dragon King brought a thousand people with them as they rushed to the mountain top where Weiqing was.    

    

How could the more than one thousand disciples guarding the mountain be a match for the two fourth generation Saint Rulers? When the two sides clashed, one thousand soldiers instantly crumbled, and then Tang Zhuangyuan and White Dragon King aggressively brought the thousand bandits to Weiqing's headquarters.    

    

"Hehe, I was worried that this would be an empty fort, but seeing that you're here, I feel relieved."    

    

Tang Zhuangyuan and the White Dragon King rushed to Weiqing's headquarters. Seeing Weiqing walking out with a few of his personal guards, Tang Zhuangyuan couldn't help but secretly sigh in relief. Before he came up, he was worried that this so called headquarters was just a front, after all, what kind of idiot would put their own command headquarters under the enemy's nose? But now, Weiqing was really here, so everything else was not important.    

    

As long as Weiqing was the bait, the rest would go all out to save him. Everything would go as Tang Zhuangyuan had imagined, and it would not cause him to lose a belly full of talent and ink.    

    

Weiqing laughed, "I heard Lee Mo mention you before."    

    

Tang Zhuangyuan frowned: "You know him?"    

    

"Not only do I know him, he is currently my right-hand man and is in charge of the one hundred thousand cultivation armies of Kan State. He can now be considered as the second in command of Kan State." Weiqing looked at Tang Zhuangyuan with a beaming smile, and laughed: "He once told me, your talent and abilities, are far above him. But now, I feel that Lee Mo is even more outstanding than you."    

    

Tang Zhuangyuan snorted: "How is he qualified to compete with me?"    

    

Weiqing chuckled: "You have muddled along in this Coronation Valley for dozens of years, and you are currently no more than a self-proclaimed Great Heavenly King, with a mere 1000 people under your command. Even if there are more than 10,000 bandits in and out of the Corridors, no, based on twenty thousand of them, all of them will belong to you. But Lee Mo has a huge army of one hundred thousand under his command, and there are no less than fifty Saint Rulers.    

    

Tang Zhuangyuan's face suddenly became very ugly...    

    

Although Tang Zhuangyuan started off late, in a hundred years of time, he became a fourth generation expert from a scholar who was a top scholar. This record was unique in all of the Nine Prefectures, probably never having been seen before, so Tang Zhuangyuan was very proud of it. But now, he realized that someone who is weaker than him, in just a few short months, had actually become the overlord of a province!    

    

This kind of huge disparity caused Tang Zhuangyuan to feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

The White Dragon King at the side, however, had a very calm expression, and said indifferently: "Lee Mo, you're just taking advantage of the east wind, Weiqing, to turn the grasshopper into a dragon, but a grasshopper is still a grasshopper. If you die on this Mount Ao today, how long will it take for him, Lee Mo, to shine for?" What he meant was to tell Tang Zhuangyuan, if he killed Weiqing, Lee Mo would be beaten back to his original form!    

    

Tang Zhuangyuan also quickly recovered from his earlier disappointment and nodded: "That's right, after killing this True Dragon of yours, Lee Mo will reveal his true form!"    

    

Weiqing looked at the two of them with a smile and laughed: "Do you really think you can kill me? I can even survive a storm as heavy as Kan State, do you think that I, Weiqing, would so easily die in here and move the headquarters here, to wait for you all to kill me? "    

    

The expressions of Tang Zhuangyuan and the White Dragon King slightly changed.    

    

They had long suspected that this so called headquarters was just a pretense, if not for the fact that they saw Weiqing here, they would have long since turned around and headed down the mountain.    

    

But Weiqing's words immediately caused Tang Zhuangyuan and White Dragon King to panic.    

    

Although they didn't know much about Weiqing, but now, Weiqing's prestige was extraordinary. First, his Kan State was overflowing, and then he used his Pan Gu City to massacre everyone around him, which already proved that Weiqing was truly capable and did not live up to his name. Right now, Weiqing had brought five thousand people and he dared to come here to Mount Ao to mess things up. If they had not fought, then bandits would think that Weiqing was courting death.    

    

But in reality, in the first round of exchanges, Tang Zhuangyuan and the rest had paid the price of a thousand people. Although the thousand people were raiders who had relatively low strength and knew how to burn cannons, there were practically no casualties on Weiqing's side. At this point, no matter how furious these bandits were at Weiqing's contempt, they all had to admit that Weiqing truly had some tricks up his sleeve.    

    

Seeing Weiqing's calm face, Tang Zhuangyuan could not help but shout angrily out, "I want to see what kind of waves you, Weiqing, can create in the hands of two Fourth Generation Saint Rulers!"    

    

Tang Zhuangyuan had made his move!    

    

In the blink of an eye, it shot out into the air and flew towards Weiqing. Weiqing's face changed, but immediately after, a look of enlightenment appeared on his face, it seemed like his guess was not wrong, Tang Zhuangyuan was truly worthy of being the top scorer for the written examination. Under the stimulation of the entire clan's execution, he was able to become a saint with a single leap, becoming a Saint Ruler from a scholar!    

    

Other than Yu Wen, Tang Zhuangyuan was the second expert whose soul was copied that day.    

    

Weiqing laughed lightly, he then extended a finger and drew a few lines in the air, causing a Flying Sword to condense and attack the Golden Bird Slaughterer.    

    

Dang! Dang! Dang!    

    

The golden bird and the Flying Sword continued to collide with each other.    

    

After that, Weiqing and Tang Zhuangyuan both retreated and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

But compared to Weiqing, the astonishment on Tang Zhuangyuan's face was much more obvious. Relying on this unique skill, Tang Zhuangyuan had conquered countless of bandit experts, but now, Tang Zhuangyuan realised, Weiqing was also an expert at copying techniques, and the strength that was copied was not any weaker than his. However, Weiqing's strength was only that of a Sacred King of his generation …