CHAPTER 1250: CHAPTER 1250: ALLIANCE REACHED!

Wing King’s face froze.

"Cooperation?"

"Cooperate on what?"

Zhou Yu sneered and said:

"Naturally, it’s to kill the other four."

"What???"

Wing King was instantly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Are you crazy?"

"Kan Jiulian and the others are not as weak as the Asia-East Alliance Martial King."

"As far as I know, both Kan Jiulian and Ao Qingzhou have reached the Fifth Grade King Realm."

"And the Zhu brothers, although one is Fourth Grade King Realm and the other is Third Grade King Realm, know a Combined Attack Technique. Together, their strength is not inferior to an average Fifth Grade King Realm."

"How could you possibly kill them?"

Zhou Yu frowned.

"You’re talking too much."

"How to kill them is my business."

"Yes or no, just one word, there’s no need for so much fuss."

"I’ll give you only ten seconds to decide."

Wing King’s face became extremely ugly.

He felt a dilemma, agreeing with Zhou Yu seemed like dying together with him, but if he didn’t agree, he would die now.

For a moment, even Wing King himself didn’t know what to do.

Zhou Yu added another sentence.

"Of course, if you still want to be suppressed by them, then there’s no need to choose."

Upon hearing this, Wing King gritted his teeth and said:

"Zhou Yu, I can cooperate with you, but I have a condition."

Zhou Yu squinted his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, he still gave Wing King a chance to speak.

"What condition?"

Wing King took a deep breath and said:

"If you can successfully kill two of them first, prove to me that you indeed have that strength, then I will trust you completely and continue to cooperate with you."

"If you can’t even kill two people, then I won’t accompany you to die."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu smiled faintly.

"Alright."

"Originally, my plan was to handle them separately."

"They are now teamed up in pairs, so naturally, I will handle two of them first."

Hearing this, Wing King took a deep breath.

"Fine, it’s a deal then."

Nearby, Li Qinglong saw Zhou Yu successfully convince Wing King, and his smile grew wider.

Unfortunately for Kan Family and those people, they’ve encountered Zhou Yu.

Of course, it’s also related to their own actions. If they hadn’t teamed up to suppress the Dan Pavilion and Wing King, Wing King wouldn’t have turned against them so easily.

At this time, Li Qinglong laughed and said:

"Zhou Yu, which two do you plan to deal with first?"

Zhou Yu smiled slightly.

"Start with the easier ones first."

"Deal with the Zhu brothers first."

"Their strongest skill is their combined attack. As long as we take down one of them, they won’t be much of a threat."

Hearing Zhou Yu’s words, Li Qinglong nodded in agreement.

"Good, let’s do it."

Zhou Yu looked at Wing King and said.

"Wing King, later we’ll chase after you, and you pretend to be defeated and fleeing, to lure the Zhu brothers into action."

"When they least expect it, you ambush Zhu Guangquan. With your Fourth Grade King Realm cultivation, ambushing a Third Grade King Realm should at least severely injure him with one strike."

"Once Zhu Guangquan is severely injured, Zhu Guanglu will be no threat."

"Any problems?"

Wing King quickly ran the plan through in his mind, found no issues, and agreed.

"Alright."

Zhou Yu nodded, then approached Wing King, and said:

"Now, for safety’s sake, I must leave a Primordial Spirit Mark in your Sea of Consciousness. If you dare to act against my wishes, I can destroy your Sea of Consciousness with one thought."

Hearing this, Wing King’s face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Li Qinglong gave a sinister laugh and blocked his way from behind.

"What?"

"Want to back out?"

Li Qinglong said coldly.

Wing King’s face was extremely ugly.

"I’ll cooperate obediently, why do this?"

Zhou Yu said calmly:

"People’s hearts are hard to read; I don’t trust you."

"Besides, the most crucial part of my plan is for you to deceive them. If you suddenly turn against us and join them, we’d just be shooting ourselves in the foot."

"It’s best to eliminate this risk."

"If you don’t agree, it means you have ulterior motives; don’t blame us for being rude then."

With the conversation reaching this point, Wing King had no alternatives.

Despite his great reluctance, he had to agree now.

Wing King gritted his teeth and said:

"Fine, I’ll open my Sea of Consciousness, but you must promise to remove the Primordial Spirit Mark as soon as we eliminate the four of them."

Zhou Yu smiled and said:

"That goes without saying."

Hearing Zhou Yu’s agreement, Wing King finally opened his Sea of Consciousness.

Zhou Yu wasted no time in planting the Primordial Spirit Mark.

After finishing all this, the three didn’t delay further and, guided by Zhou Yu, headed straight for the direction of the Zhu brothers.

...

After parting from the others in the main hall, the Zhu brothers headed to the east side of it.

They arrived at an old, dilapidated side hall.

This place seemed to be where weapons were forged in the past.

The Zhu brothers were searching through the ruins for any hidden Divine Weapons.

At this moment, Zhu Guanglu suddenly stood up, a cold light flashing in his eyes as he looked towards the path they came from.

Beside him, Zhu Guangquan was puzzled and asked:

"Brother, what’s wrong?"

Zhu Guanglu frowned and said:

"Someone’s coming."

"Seems like... Wing King from the Dan Pavilion!"

"Him?" Zhu Guangquan questioned.

"Why would that fool come here?"

"That fool seems to be... running for his life?"

"Huh, there are two more presences behind him."

"It’s Zhou Yu and Li Qinglong!!"

"Didn’t expect them to come out from the Thundercloud..."

Hearing this, Zhu Guangquan immediately showed excitement.

"Great, that Thundercloud was strange, I felt it had some treasure inside. That kid came out safely, maybe he’s carrying the treasure. This time, the Zhu Family got lucky, hahaha..."

Zhu Guanglu also flashed a cold smile.

"Indeed, since they came to die, let’s oblige them!"

With that, the two immediately went to meet them.