When Xiongba looked at Dugu Yifang, Dugu Yifang also looked at Xiongba.

"Xiongba, you go back on your word and still want to capture our Wushuang City. You are courting your own destruction."

Dugu Yifang shouted in a deep voice

"Hahaha, Dugu Yifang, do you think that your Wushuang City, with the help of these losers, can resist our Tianxia Association?

Considering that we have known each other for a long time, I will give you a chance to live. Be good and lead Wushuang City to submit to our Tianxia Association."

Xiong Ba laughed loudly, his black hair flying, his eyes sharp, and he ignored the leaders of the major sects in Wushuang City and many martial arts masters as if they were nothing, showing the style of a hegemon.

"Arrogant! Xiongba, although your Tianxiahui is powerful, it is only one gang after all. Wushuang City now has the power of dozens of famous gangs in the world. How can you fight us?"

"Xiong Ba, you, the Tianxia Society, are rampant and overbearing, and you have no moral principles. You attacked our Xia Wang Mansion and stole our Bingpo Divine Stone. Today, we, the Xia Wang Mansion, must settle this account with you."

"Xiongba, do you still remember the Biluo Villa that was destroyed by your Tianxiahui fifteen years ago? Today, we, the descendants of Biluo Villa, want to avenge your blood debt."

"Those who are righteous have many supporters! Those who are unrighteous have few supporters! Xiongba, your ambition is too big and has endangered the world. Today is the end of your Tianxiahui."

Before Dugu Yifang opened his mouth, there were shouts of curses and condemnations from Wushuang City.

Some people couldn't stand the tyranny of Tianxiahui. Some people had blood feuds with Tianxiahui and Xiongba.

Some people didn't want to see Tianxiahui dominate the world.

On this day, Wushuang City seemed to have gathered all the enemies of Xiongba.

"Hahaha……"

Dugu Yifang laughed triumphantly

"Did you hear that? Xiong Ba, you have now become the public enemy of the martial arts world. You actually still want our Wushuang City to surrender? It is you, the Tianxia Association, who should surrender now!"

""Don't cry until you see the coffin!" Xiongba smiled coldly and ignored Dugu Yifang. Instead, he turned around and said to Wen Chouchou,"Give the order now to take out the prepared components and build the altar here immediately."

""Chou Chou understands."

Wen Chouchou immediately walked to the crowd of Tianxiahui and conveyed the order.

The next moment, the people of Tianxiahui unloaded the wooden boxes on hundreds of carriages, opened the wooden boxes, and took out the modular components one by one.

These modular components were like building blocks.

It can be seen that they are part of a large building.

Dozens of craftsmen immediately put these components together on an open space, and soon formed a circular altar with a radius of dozens of meters.

Yes, those components are all part of the altar.

In order to set up the altar at any time, Xiongba specially ordered the craftsmen of Tianxiahui to build these components.

It was also to transport these components that the people of Tianxiahui took a full six days to rush to Wushuang City, otherwise, four days would be enough.

Of course, the scale of this temporarily assembled altar is far smaller than the large altar at the headquarters of Tianxiahui. It is considered a medium-sized altar.

After assembling the circular altar, someone immediately placed the prepared offerings such as livestock, grains, fruits, and wine on it.

Even an incense burner was set up and a few incense sticks were lit.

Dugu Yifang:"…………"

Many leaders:"…………"

Heroes of all kinds:"…………"

In Wushuang City, whether it was Dugu Yifang, the various sect leaders, or all the other warriors, they were all stunned when they saw this weird scene.

Weird!

Too weird!

What was Xiongba going to do?

Not only did he not order the Tianxiahui to start the attack, but he even had people build an altar.

Is he crazy?

"Ahem... I heard that Xiongba believed in fate, and he went to great lengths to ask the best fortune teller in Jianghu, Clay Buddha, to read his fortune twice. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do."

Dugu Ming said, and suddenly laughed.

"It's unbelievable. Xiongba is also a local tyrant. People like him usually believe that my fate is determined by my own hands, not by God. He actually believes in fate!"

Grandma Wushuang said in shock.

"Hahaha, this is so funny. As the leader of the best gang in the world, I thought he was such a powerful hero, but I didn't expect he was such a vulgar person, so superstitious!"

"Yes! It seems that we all overestimated him. Looking at his behavior, does he think that he can conquer our Wushuang City by worshipping the gods at the altar? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"This may be the most absurd thing in the world today. Xiong Ba, who is feared by countless people in the world, turned out to be such a foolish person."

"This may be a good thing for us. Originally, I was worried that we would lose this battle today, but I am not worried now. If we still cannot defeat such a Xiongba, then we are incompetent."

On the city wall, all the major leaders, many heroes, and many people in the martial arts world laughed.

Dugu Yifang also laughed.

He felt that he had treated Xiongba as his lifelong enemy in the past.

It was really an exaggeration.

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