1189 Enemy, Go All Out (1)

In the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven, Zhou Shu and his subordinates gathered again.

King of Men Yang Hong, King of War Xiao Jianghe, Heavenly Saber Sun Gongping, Invincible God of War Mi Ziwen, Sea-Pacifying Godly Pillar Meng Bai…

Everyone who was once in the Ten Nations Alliance army and still alive had gathered here.

There were more than these people present.

All the martial artists above the Earth Immortal realm belonging to Great Wei and Great Xia had also come.

Such a large mobilization was extremely rare in recent decades.

Their actions frightened the other nations and the Grotto-Heavens.

Now, Zhou Shu was an existence that could shake the entire world with a sneeze.

Not to mention anything else, the eleven Grotto-Heaven Masters under him could almost sweep through the world.

No one knew why he had mobilized so many people this time.

What if he wanted to rule the world? Should they resist or not?

Apart from Great Xia and Great Wei, almost instinctively, all the other nations and the remaining Grotto-Heavens put their past conflicts aside and formed an alliance.

If Zhou Shu really wanted to attack them, they had to join forces to withstand it.

What they didn’t know was that Zhou Shu had never taken them seriously.

He had mobilized these people for one purpose—to destroy the gigantic hand left behind by the enemy from beyond the heavens!

That’s right. In the final letter left behind by Liang Hongxiu, it had mentioned the hiding place of the gigantic hand.

There was a high chance that Ji Lutian and Bai Qianqian were also there.

What Zhou Shu wanted to do now was to support the two of them and completely destroy the gigantic hand!

Zhou Shu looked at everyone gathered in the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven. “I think everyone understands the risks of this battle.

“This operation is not compulsory. If anyone feels that it’s too dangerous and wants to withdraw, you can leave now. I won’t force you.”

His voice echoed in the air. No one moved.

“Old Zhou, stop being so wishy-washy. These brothers have all been tested. They’re not cowards afraid of death,” Sun Gongping said.

Those who were not trustworthy could not enter the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven at all.

For the past hundred years, they had not been slacking off. These people were the people they had gathered.

As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days to deploy them at one moment. Now was the time for them to play their role.

“In that case, I won’t waste my breath.”

Zhou Shu raised his voice. “Anyone who doesn’t have a connate divine weapon can obtain one before fighting.

“Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the connate divine weapons you receive will belong to you.”

There were muffled cheers from the team.

Although the weakest of them was at the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm, not a single one of them was qualified to have a connate divine weapon.

When Zhou Shu wasn’t around, the production of connate divine weapons had been appallingly low.

The Huaxia Pavilion might not be able to produce a connate divine weapon in a year.

Under such circumstances, the supply of connate divine weapons was certainly in short supply. The appearance of every connate divine weapon would attract countless people to fight for it.

How could they, soldiers, compete with the Grotto-Heavens?

Apart from making great contributions and being rewarded with a connate divine weapon, there was no other way for them to obtain a connate divine weapon.

A connate divine weapon was already enough for them to fight to the death.

“Long live Your Highness!” someone shouted, and then hundreds of people shouted in unison. “Long live Your Highness!”

The shouts shook the sky, almost overturning it.

Shi Songtao reluctantly took the connate divine weapons forged by the Huaxia Pavilion over the past few days and arranged them into a pile for everyone to take.

His Highness is indeed the same as before.

Back then, he distributed connate divine weapons for free at the Treasure Distribution Rock.

Only His Highness can do such a thing.

There are so many connate divine weapons. Don’t they cost money?

Shi Songtao’s heart was bleeding, but he forced a smile.

He firmly supported any decision made by Zhou Shu.

But every time he gave out a connate divine weapon, Shi Songtao would mutter in his head, Isn’t it just a connate divine weapon? Our Huaxia Pavilion forged it. What’s the big deal?!

Although these connate divine weapons didn’t belong to him, his heart still ached.

He only hoped that these people would be able to complete the mission after obtaining the connate divine weapons.

Otherwise, even if Zhou Shu didn’t mind, Shi Songtao would still settle scores with these people!

In contrast to Shi Songtao’s heartache, the soldiers were overjoyed.

As martial artists, who didn’t want to own a connate divine weapon?

In the past, they could only think about it. But now, their dream had come true.

Not to mention anything else, even just for these connate divine weapons, they would definitely fight to the death!

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