LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 392 Declaration of War_2
"Fight, we remained in contact before without holding grudges, to lull the enemy into complacency, and hereafter we shall never surrender."
Mu Venerable made the decision.
Myriad Gold Pavilion says you must decide today and can't be a fence-sitter.
So, on the final day you designated, I made my decision, for the Seven Great Sects to see, for the Myriad Gold Pavilion to see.
Meng Yu, you're wreaking havoc over there, which is good.
...
In the Ascension List.
On the twenty-eighth resurrection, Meng Yu opened his eyes.
No internal fighting was allowed at the resurrection point, or one would be ejected from the Ascension List, so many from the Myriad Gold Pavilion glared at Meng Yu, yet took no action.
Meng Yu couldn't be bothered with them and was about to slip away when a cultivator beside him threw a long sword onto the ground in front of him.
Weapons and equipment can be brought in and out of the resurrection point unaffected, and can be given away too, but that privilege belonged to people like True Monarch Yu Xia, not Meng Yu.
"Thanks."
Sword in hand, Meng Yu nodded. It was a second-order peak long sword, carrying a hefty price tag within the Ascension List, and this person... Meng Yu didn't recognize them.
"Thank you, keep fighting."
The Foundation Establishment cultivator nodded to Meng Yu. Meanwhile, others approached, their eagerness showing as they offered to help Meng Yu.
Looking at the several cultivators, Meng Yu didn't stand on ceremony and proposed, "I want to break out, can you help draw the Myriad Gold Pavilion cultivators' attention?"
The moment he was weakest was when breaking out from the resurrection point, unarmed; he had been blocked twice by True Monarch Yu Xia and others, then thoroughly beaten to a pulp.
If it weren't for the rule that after leaving the resurrection point, one couldn't re-enter for an hour, Meng Yu might have been constantly entering and exiting at the perimeter.
"Sure."
A dozen cultivators agreed without hesitation. Someone threw out a set of matching cloaks that covered everyone but their eyes. Another released smoke, and then a large group charged into the cloud. The next moment, they emerged from the smoke and scattered in different directions!
Meng Yu didn't ask their names, and they didn't explain why they were helping him, but from that moment, Meng Yu was no longer fighting alone!
While some were still verifying, others were seizing the opportunity, but there were already people stepping up to help.
After breaking out from the resurrection point, Meng Yu once again began wreaking havoc.
The battle, the continuous struggle!
...
On the thirty-second resurrection, Meng Yu finally logged off.
He died a heroic death in each battle, each time launching fearless assaults until... his divine soul could no longer bear it.
Hardly.
Actually, he could have resurrected three more times, but there had to be a chance of winning for the Myriad Gold Pavilion, right?
There had to be some cards left to play, right?
Today's battle still had many regrets; having achieved the Golden Core, but only able to use Foundation Establishment power in the Ascension List. It lessened the effect on martial technique and cultivation growth significantly, becoming merely pure slaughter, far from real cultivation practice. This downside could only cause sighs.
Upon stepping from the Quiet Room and seeing Fairy Taohua and the others, Meng Yu glimpsed the bustling Fox Clan girls. Bai Hu was floating in the air, her powerful divine sense emitting, directing everyone's work.
Offline, four Fox Clan Golden Core cultivators were busy at work, while online, even more Fox Clan girls were at their tasks, their physical bodies at the Four Great Sects.
These Fox Clan girls could log on to undertake arduous tasks.
Meng Yu wrote an email detailing his grievances. Receiving a reply questioning how he knew, where his evidence was, or if he was deceiving them, was when the Fox Clan girls stepped in to provide customer service.
No need for the Fox Clan to write, because the Blood God Sect had prepared letters, crafted by psychological and emotional experts, their inflammatory words designed to wound, guaranteed to make them feel remorse and pain.
Meng Yu had prepared at least a hundred thousand words of text for these cultivators. Over the past few months in the Cultivation World, the Fox Clan's task was to continuously upload documents to the Ascension List, then sending them to Bai Hu's personal account.
Inside the Ascension List, Qi Cultivation and Foundation Establishment only had one account. Golden Core had two, and Nascent Soul three. It seemed similar to the way it was in the Martial Arts Miniature World, where Qi Foundation were like students and Golden Core and Nascent Soul were like teachers, so those with Golden Core and Nascent Soul had private accounts.
Originally Meng Yu was to use a Fox Clan Golden Core's, but Bai Hu declared the matter significant and undertook it herself, willing to bear any retaliation from the Myriad Gold Pavilion in the future.
Hence, Bai Hu contributed one of her never-before-used accounts to serve as the channel for the Little White Rabbit News.
Now there are a lot of people adding her, and with her powerful Divine Soul, after receiving the email, she writes a letter to the caller, asking him to pay attention to the new Fox Clan customer service, and then the new Fox Clan customer service begins to discuss the details with him.
"Myriad Gold Pavilion, you think you're all that, huh?
I'll make your customers turn their hearts away from you."
Upon seeing Meng Yu arrive, the men and women of the Fox Clan each performed a courteous salute toward him.
Everyone had followed Bai Hu to the northwest, prepared for sacrifice, but unexpectedly the situation took a turn and they encountered Meng Yu. Later, they witnessed how Meng Yu planned to deal with Myriad Gold Pavilion.
The strength of a large trading house like Myriad Gold Pavilion doesn't lie in their formidable military force or impressive channels, but in consumer recognition.
As long as they can make money, they can continuously recruit fresh blood and build their forces.
So what's the value in Myriad Gold Pavilion when consumers despise them, preferring to choose the second largest merchant or someone else, or perhaps when they start to scheme against Myriad Gold Pavilion in transactions?
A trading house that doesn't make money and won't be able to in the future can only collapse swiftly!
Everyone originally thought that no matter how powerful Meng Yu was, he was no match for Myriad Gold Pavilion, but now it's clear, Myriad Gold Pavilion is already dead, what writhes is but a lump of dead flesh.
A constant stream of messages was being sent out, requiring feedback and confirmation.
But the fatal blow had already been struck.
"Sect Master Meng."
Bai Hu smiled sweetly at Meng Yu, bowing respectfully.
She was truly convinced.
...
The command center was moved from the Flying Boat to a small mountain, and the leaders of the Seven Great Sects had already arrived.
The Eldest Princess, with a light dusting of makeup, sat calmly there, surveying those around her.
Having settled things with Myriad Gold Pavilion online just moments ago, Myriad Gold Pavilion had announced that Blood God Sect was heretical, that they would start a military campaign to the northwest, including entering the Western Wastes, to eradicate Blood God Sect root and branch. The Pavilion Master of Myriad Gold Pavilion would personally lead the campaign, vowing to wash away the disgrace of Wanbao City. Their ally would be the Eternal Night Palace.
The two parties made an official announcement, and now they were waiting to come and notify Meng Yu.
Logically, she didn't have to come herself; sending a messenger would have sufficed, but she very much wanted to see Meng Yu's detestable face.
When he looked at her, it was always with contempt.
You're wrong, you've already lost.
The Eternal Night Palace had been in operation for ten thousand years, with formations passed down from generations before, and a variety of methods. The mountains of Spirit Stones could provide ample energy, and with the declaration from Myriad Gold Pavilion acting like a shot of adrenaline, everyone was filled with confidence.
Look at your allies, the Seven Great Sects, each with their own ulterior motives. Those Sects, suppressed by the Eternal Night Palace for thousands of years, have come groveling to the Eternal Night Palace countless times to act as dogs; who knows if they will turn and bite you at the crucial moment?
Someone flew over; it was Meng Yu.
"Have you made up your mind?"
The young man looked at her calmly.
"Sect Master Meng, the Eternal Night Palace will never surrender," she said with breathtaking beauty.
She thought he would hurl insults, thought he would bring up the Storage Bag they had sent not long ago, but the man in front of her only shook his head.
"Say it again, louder this time."
The man looked at her as one might look at a kitten,
She hated his condescending gaze the most, especially now, as if he believed his intelligence was supreme, but in reality, he had no chance of winning.
"The Eternal Night Palace will never surrender!" she said loudly, "We will win!"
She declared these words.
"Mmhmm."
The man helplessly shook his head, glanced at her peach-like figure, took another look at her chest, then shook his head again.
"You're really foolish, brainless."