Of course, Mo Tang wasn't the only one who needed to take action.
After all, he had countless subordinates, so Su Mei granted him command of half of the Rakshasa Guards.
These Rakshasa Guards were the fruit of Su Mei's years of hard work. Even the weakest were at least Grand Fighters, even stronger than the Blood Clan's Blood Guards.
However, maintaining such a large force required immense resources, which is why the Rakshasa Guards have never expanded to a mere three hundred.
Even so, Mo Tang was startled upon hearing this number.
It couldn't be helped; the sheer number of these three hundred Grand Fighters truly frightened him...
Consider this comparison.
After so much development, and thanks to the Mo Clan's forceful conquest, the Mo League now controls over half of the power in the Eastern Province...
Yet, even so, the number of Grand Fighters in the Mo League doesn't exceed three digits!
Within the Jia Ma Empire, beyond the imperial family and the Yun Lan Clan, even the three major clans directly control no more than a hundred Grand Fighters.
This demonstrates the magnitude of the power Su Mei's three hundred Rakshasa Guards!
After a moment's hesitation, Mo Tang raised a finger and said to Su Mei, "I can take down the Black Mining Sect, but I'll take half of the spoils!"
Su Mei's eyes widened, and she grumbled, "How dare you!"
The rules of the Black Horn Territory prioritize profit over everything else!
Although Mo Tang was now the deputy leader of the Luosha Sect, his position was unique. If there was no benefit, why would he risk his life against a three-star Dou Wang?
Of course, as the saying goes, "Ask for a high price, pay for it on the spot," he was giving Su Mei some wiggle room.
"Thirty percent, I'll give you thirty percent at most!"
"Don't forget, even if you can take down the Black Mining Sect, the sect will definitely take 70% of the credit!"
Su Mei's words were not wrong.
Without the Luosha Sect and Su Mei's support, Mo Tang wouldn't have dared to challenge a second-rate force, not to mention their backers.
Furthermore, the Luosha Sect would undoubtedly deploy a significant number of forces this time. All he needed to do was defeat Luo Min in a king-to-king battle, which wasn't too difficult.
"Alright! Thirty percent, thirty percent. But forget about the low-level resources; I won't need them. I can also give up the martial arts, fighting techniques, weapons, armor, and the like, but I want the sect to help me exchange them for high-quality medicinal herbs or elixirs..."
Su Mei snorted, "Alright, alright... You're really trying to take advantage of everything!"
And just like that, after striking a deal with the alluring young woman, Mo Tang set off with his massive army.
This time, Mo Tang brought over fifteen hundred men, including one hundred and fifty Rakshasa Guards, plus two of the four elders. This force was more than enough to ensure that every disciple of the Black Min Sect would be wiped out during the battle between Mo Tang and Luo Min.
Of course, their ultimate goal was to completely subjugate the Black Min Sect, not to kill them. That was why they needed so many men to intimidate them...
Otherwise, they could just charge in with the Rakshasa Guards. Why would they need such a large force? It would be so troublesome!
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...
The movements of such a large force would be impossible to conceal from the enemy.
So when Mo Tang and his men arrived at Hei Min City, the enemy had already made preparations.
"Men of the Rakshasa Sect, you've come here with such a large force, are you planning to exterminate our Hei Min Sect?"
The Hei Min Sect's leader, Luo Min, was a thin, middle-aged man with a pair of sly eyes. He cast a murderous glance at the Rakshasa sect members who had already blocked the city gates.
The two Rakshasa Sect elders who had followed him exchanged glances before turning to Mo Tang.
"It's not that serious. If you, the Hei Min Sect, surrender, we can live in peace. We could even become fellow disciples..."
Mo Tang said lazily.
Luo Min's blunt words were meant to remind his men that the enemy was out to kill them, and to avoid any ill intentions...
Unfortunately, Mo Tang didn't let him get his way.
"Who are you? Where's Su Mei? Does she think a young man like you can take down our Hei Min Sect?" An annoyed Luo Min stared at Mo Tang coldly.
Mo Tang smiled faintly, "Give it a try."
Since they didn't agree, there was no need to waste time on arguments.
Luo Min, the leader of the Hei Min Sect, immediately summoned his Dou Qi to transform into wings, soaring into the air. A khaki spear materialized in his hand, its tip pointed directly at Mo Tang...
"Ignorant brat, come and die!"
Scratching his head, Mo Tang muttered softly, "Using weapons... that's a bit unrefined..."
Although he had practiced swordsmanship, the only swordsmanship-related fighting technique he possessed was the Triple Blade Energy, a Yellow-rank skill. Against a Dou Wang-level opponent, it would undoubtedly be insufficient.
Narrowing his eyes, Mo Tang's back also extended a pair of cyan wings composed entirely of Dou Qi, their edges gleaming with silvery lightning.
Although he had lost his Wind and Thunder Wings, depriving him of their terrifying speed bonus, he had already advanced his Three Thousand Thunder Movements to the Grand Perfection stage, making his combat power only stronger!
"Swish!"
Two figures, enveloped in a powerful fighting spirit, shot out almost simultaneously like arrows!
This Dou Wang-level battle unfolded at such speed that many on the scene could only see two blurry shadows shooting out, finally colliding in mid-air like meteorites...
The unparalleled impact of the clash left both sides stunned.
"Ding!"
In the sky, two blurry figures crossed paths.
Sharp spears thrust out with lightning speed, only to be blocked by a giant cyan palm like a thick shield.
Suddenly, vigorous energy radiated, and a circle of tiny energy ripples erupted at the point of contact.
Mo Tang raised a brow, realizing that his Bagua Palm was actually quite useful. After reaching perfection, he could freely unleash his power within a ten-meter radius. It could be used not only for defense but also for immense offensive power.
The battle had begun, so naturally, the group of followers below couldn't just stand by and watch.
While the walls of Heiming City are high and deep, this isn't ancient China, where ladders are needed to climb...
Even Heiming City's ten-plus-meter walls are no match for the Rakshasa Guard's group of master Doushi.
Furthermore, they're led by two Douling...
Compared to the Rakshasa Sect's elite combat power, the Heiming Sect appears uneven.
While they also possess two Douling masters, their cultivation levels are not as high as those of the Rakshasa Sect's two elders, being merely novice Douling... Furthermore
, the sect's core strength is limited to Doushi levels, so they face a brutal repression from the Rakshasa Guard!
(End of Chapter)