Zhou Butong and General Golden Bull have already started fighting.

Meanwhile, Lan Niang, with a worried expression, was leading Wu Tian and others toward the treasury.

Wu Tian walked slowly, leisurely, as if strolling through the streets.

"Sect Leader, I think we should hurry, or they might get into trouble."

"How could there be trouble?"

Wu Tian smiled slightly, thinking that just Zhou Butong alone would be enough to handle them.

Even though Jiang Guangtou is of the Heavenly King Realm,

Zhou Butong has the Five Directions Fist; even without fully mastering it, understanding just a tiny bit is enough for him to defeat Jiang Guangtou.

"No, I fought with those people, and among them, there were twelve individuals. I can’t help but feel they’re not simple. It’s not their power but their armor." Lan Niang recalled the twelve who hadn’t acted when she fought Jiang Gan’s people and felt something was off.

"What about the armor?" Wu Tian asked, puzzled.

Ages ago, in the time of the Wutian Celestial Emperor, the Human Clan didn’t have the technology to forge armor.

Of course, back then, a suit of armor could naturally be born by heaven and earth,

but that belonged to the Creation Martial Emperor!

"That armor shone with a golden light. Its design seemed different from ours." As Lan Niang finished speaking,

Qin Yuhan became thoughtful, "If I’m not mistaken, that armor is battle armor!"

"However, the battle armor of this era is not yet complete."

"The battle armor of this era functions by absorbing the opponent’s spiritual power, storing it within, and then using the armor as a medium to transfer it into the wearer."

Qin Yuhan elaborated,

"Wow, Mom, that’s amazing." The little one exclaimed with admiration,

Qin Yuhan snapped back to reality, looking at Wu Tian, while Lan Niang stared blankly at her.

Qin Yuhan felt slightly embarrassed and turned her head away.

"Battle armor, something new and fresh that appeared during my absence of eons?"

"However, it will take a long time before they can defeat my disciples."

Understanding the reason, Wu Tian shook his head slightly. People have tried to humiliate Wu Tian, but has anyone succeeded?

Don’t be ridiculous.

Even in this era where all races vie for supremacy, with three thousand great paths and eight hundred side paths causing great waves,

what is there for him to fear?

Life is a game of chess, and I’m willing to be a pawn. Though my actions may be slow, has anyone ever seen me retreat even a single step!!!

... In front of the treasury, General Golden Bull originally thought he could surely defeat his opponent because he was wearing battle armor,

which has only been emerging for about a hundred years in the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Many people still cannot accept it.

Many martial artists think it’s reliance on external objects and is thus a side path.

Yet Jiang Gan still purchased twelve sets of battle armor.

Why only twelve?

Because one set of battle armor costs a billion gold coins, Jiang Gan had to empty his coffin to buy twelve.

This time, it wasn’t that he refused to pay military salaries to Yuwen Nuo and others,

but because he had secretly used the money from the treasury,

so there was no national power to fight against the Azure Empire.

Though battle armor is so expensive, it is worth its price,

but even wearing it, General Golden Bull could only hide like a snail under Zhou Butong’s fists, unable to fight back, only defending.

He was frustrated.

Unbeknownst to him, Zhou Butong was also dissatisfied,

"If it weren’t for this strange armor, you would have lost already." Zhou Butong said angrily, delivering punch after punch on the battle armor,

but his punch’s power seemed to be absorbed by something and disappeared entirely.

Zhou Butong was furious, fighting like this was not satisfying.

To lose this way?

He was not content!

Zhou Butong hated how shallow his comprehension of the Five Directions Fist was,

If he understood a little more, breaking this strange armor would be no problem.

"I think we should call it a draw."

Jiang Gan didn’t expect General Golden Bull, even with battle armor, could only defend?

Why not call it a draw, with neither winning nor losing, that wouldn’t be embarrassing.

"Everyone says Wu Tian is powerful. Are you his disciples? Your match against the generals I trained is evenly matched, doesn’t that mean my level is actually the same as that of Wu Tian?"

Jiang Gan suddenly said, looking pleased.

"I am a brave man, how can I be comparable to a despicable person like you?"

"Right, how could you be worthy of being on the same level as my dad?"

Wu Tian arrived, holding the little one.

"Sect Leader," Dao Feng and others gladly said, even Si’er felt the same way,

With Wu Tian there, they felt they had a pillar of support, a mainstay.

"Wu Tian..." Jiang Gan didn’t dare to provoke Wu Tian, fearing death, and could only weakly say, "Mr. Wu Tian, this is a clash between the general I trained and your disciples, you... you better not interfere."

"Interfere? Haha, there’s no need for me to step in."

Wu Tian smiled slightly, "If I just give a few pointers, even if all of you attack together, you won’t be able to beat my few disciples."

Jiang Gan was stunned, and so were the generals behind him, thinking Wu Tian was boasting, right?

You give a few pointers,

and that’s enough?

How is that possible?

"Are you serious? You give a few pointers, and then this group of us can fight your disciples? You really won’t interfere?" Jiang Gan hesitated.

"Of course," Wu Tian nodded, "Do you dare?"

"Hahahaha, Mr. Wu Tian, thank you for your kindness."

Jiang Gan cupped his hands, smirking.

Initially, he was also afraid of indiscriminate killing, killing Si’er and the others,

Such news spreading would cause public criticism.

So he wanted to imprison Si’er and the others; a duel was a temporary measure.

But now, with Wu Tian saying what he said, he couldn’t be blamed.

A group of people, charging together, if someone accidentally kills, it’s bound to happen.

To blame?

Blame Wu Tian!

"Sect Leader."

Seeing Wu Tian make this decision, Si’er and the others looked anxious.

What a joke, do they really think they can beat so many of Jiang Gan’s men?

After all, Jiang Gan was once the top general, and all of Jiang Gan’s students are generals.

Except for Zhou Butong, the others are nobodies.

Can they really do it?

Wu Tian walked over, laughing, "For you to gang up on their hundred and nine, you’re the ones getting a big advantage."

"This..."

Dao Feng and others didn’t know what to say.

"Hahahaha..." Jiang Gan couldn’t help but want to laugh but was afraid of angering Wu Tian, so he held it back.

"Just say what you want, Dao Feng, simply charge over there, how can anyone hurt you when you’re the one hurting others?" Wu Tian suddenly pointed at Dao Feng.

Hearing this, Dao Feng nearly spat blood.

Sect Leader,

I’m not that mighty,

you saying this,

is that really okay?

Lan Niang, Hong Ji, and others looked at Dao Feng and shook their heads.

"That’s settled, you guys go up in a moment," Wu Tian made the final decision.

Dao Feng and others felt like crying but had no tears.

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