Chapter 1227 Asura Clan Association (1)
A few days later, when Mu Feng left the gate, the true meaning of the sword contained in his body was much stronger, and he had already reached the pinnacle of the Xiaocheng Transformation Realm, but he lacked a bigger breakthrough opportunity to comprehend and step into the Dacheng.
After leaving the customs, Mu Feng called the eight kings under his command to gather and held a meeting.
The direct blood of Kong Yan, Mo Sanlang, Mo Hu, Mo Bao, Lei Shan, Diao Mei, Zhou Wenquan, Yang Chan, and Mu Feng's Eight Asura Kings gathered in the hall.
These people are the core backbone of Tianfeng.
"Young master, Muyunzong, Tianlingzong, Wenshidian, the industries of the three forces have now begun to be planned under the name of our Tianfeng. I, Tianfeng, are also establishing a branch in Muzhou City. How to develop in the next step, you still need to have a plan.”
Mo Sanlang said.
"Brother Mo San, what do you think of Zhou Wu's situation? Tianfeng, how should Zhou Wu be established?"
Mu Feng asked instead.
Mo Sanlang was silent for a while when he heard the words, and said: "Look at the heart of the young master, whether it is in the land of Zhou Wu or not. Although Zhou Wu has lost martial arts to other dynasties, the land is still there, and there will be a day when it will rise in the future. However, It will definitely take a long time."
"If the young master wants to be the overlord of Zhou Wu, there are several forces that we must face. One is the Demon Alliance in Youzhou, the other is the Sword Alliance in Qingzhou, and the third is the Demon King's Mansion in Barren State. None of these forces are weaker than our Tianfeng, and our foundation is even more stable and stronger."
Mo Sanlang said.
"Well, good, keep talking"
Mu Feng nodded.
"However, there is one thing. The potential of our Tianfeng must be higher than these forces. We are not as good as them now, but in ten or eight years, we will definitely be stronger than them."
Mo Sanlang said confidently again, this confidence comes from the heaven-defying bloodline talent that Mu Feng bestowed on them.
In the past, many of them didn't even think that they could cultivate to the Tianpo King Realm in this life and stand at the pinnacle of Zhou Wu's practice world.
If he hadn't met Mu Feng, Mo Sanlang, no matter how talented he was, he would have at most developed the original Three Tigers into a second-rate force in his life, where he could dominate two prefectures like it is now.
The strength of the forces, their own force is fundamental.
They can all feel now that their cultivation talents are far from reaching their end.
They are all Shuras from Mu Feng's bloodline. The stronger Mu Feng's talent is, the farther he will go, the farther they will go in the future, and they will be connected by blood.
"Ten years and eight years, haha, if these years are given to me, I will have the confidence to cultivate to the sixth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm. When I fall down, who can stop our eight Asura blood kings in Tianfeng, and there is still a young master"
Mo Hu laughed loudly.
"However, my eyes are indeed not on the Zhou Wu Dynasty now."
But at this moment, Mu Feng said.
Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and looked at Mu Feng, Mo Sanlang also listened attentively.
Mu Feng said: "Zhou Wu wants to rise and develop into a prosperous age thousands of years ago. Now, it is difficult for us to rely on us. It is equally difficult for Tianfeng to establish a dynasty here."
"The Demon King's Mansion, the Demonic Dao Alliance, the Sword Dao Alliance, and the forces in other big states, I, Mu Feng, don't pay attention to these forces. The real difficulty is not Zhou Wu!"
Mu Feng said.
"Could it be that the young master is talking about other dynasties?"
Mo Sanlang understood and said in surprise.
"Well, Zhou Wu's downfall, in addition to the catastrophe encountered by the Zhou Wu Dynasty thousands of years ago, was also suppressed by several surrounding dynasties, such as the Great Shang Dynasty and the Northern Yan Dynasty, which divided a large area of Zhou Wu's land. , and now the Eight States are nothing but a poor place that they look down on, far away from the Vientiane Region, the center of the Northwest Continent."
"The Zhou Wu dynasty wants to establish a new dynasty. In addition to subduing the internal forces of the eight states, it also needs to face the suppression of these dynasties. Our current power is invincible against the forces of Dashang and Beiyan. It's different from hitting a stone with an egg!"
Mu Feng said slowly, he has been to Dashang, knows the prosperity and prosperity of these dynasties, and even lived in the Yang Palace.
In the Guangyang Palace, there are no less than a hundred king realm powerhouses, and there are also kings in the Heavenly Soul Realm. The power of a palace is not something he can contend with now.
What's more, in the Great Shang Dynasty, there were twenty-four royal mansions, as well as the imperial court, and there were even peerless powerful men with the ability to destroy the world, the mighty power of the emperor.
After Mu Feng finished speaking, everyone fell silent, their excitement and passion were somewhat wiped out.
In their hearts, they all had the ambition to unify the eight states of Zhou Wu and establish an eternal dynasty foundation.
"So, now our strategy in Zhou Wu is to develop steadily, not to open up territory, not to attract the attention of other dynasties, to accumulate financial resources and human resources, to use Zhou Wu as the foundation, to open up a larger country in the outer domain, to enhance strength, and in the future When Zhou Wu is detoured and is so strong that he is not afraid of all forces, then that is the day when he will truly rise!"
Mu Feng said with deep eyes.
Maybe he is not as good as Mo Sanlang in terms of management ability, but the pattern in his heart and the world he can see are broader than Mo Sanlang.
"Based on Zhou Wu, to open up forces in foreign domains?"
Many people showed doubts.
"The young master said..."
Mo Sanlang vaguely guessed something.
"Do you know the Vientiane Domain and the Magic Wolf Grassland?"
Mu Feng said.
"I have heard a little bit. It is said that there are countless alien wolves and demons living in the Demon Wolf Grassland. They are the natural enemies of the human race in the northwest continent and the number one enemy of the Vientiane Holy Sect."
Mo Hu said.
"That's right, I'm accepting the assessment task of the Vientiane Holy Sect there now."
Mu Feng nodded.
"There, wars between the Demonic Wolf Clan and our Human Race will break out every few years. The situation is chaotic, and there are all kinds of forces. The Human Race hunts and kills the Demonic Wolf Clan to practice, and captures the Demonic Wolf Clan. Food.
There, no one will pay attention to the development of any forces. Except for the Wanxiang Sect to control the people, there are no major forces intervening there. The area where wars continue is a restricted area for development for other forces, and there is no big profit. Fishing, but for us Shura people who live by war, the battlefield is where we develop and grow the fastest."
Mu Feng said with deep eyes, how can the Shura clan improve their strength the fastest? Kill, fight, blood!
"Hahaha, I understand, young master, you want to turn that place into a cradle of talent cultivation for our Shura clan."
Mo Sanlang laughed and said, completely understood Mu Feng's intention.
The others also understood Mu Feng's thoughts at this moment, the young master wanted to use the battlefield of the human and wolf clans to become a place for the Shura clan to establish a powerful and talented place!
"That's right, our family hunted and killed the demon wolf clan, rose and grew up in the war, and developed silently. No one would notice our existence. It is to eliminate harm for the human race, and the Vientiane Holy Sect will not restrict our development, and in the future I will enter Vientiane and gain a firm foothold, and the rise of our race in this world will be unstoppable!"