"Mr. Mo, those people have been taken care of. What should we do now?"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had arrived, Ma Wenguang reported the situation to him.
Hearing Ma Wenguang's report, Mo Qingyun nodded and said, "Let everyone enter Yonghan City and rest. When King Beixuan and the Elf Race arrive, we will attack the Divine Wood Imperial Capital together."
"Okay!"
Ma Wenguang responded and went to reorganize the troops.
Soon.
Everyone entered Yonghan City to rest and reorganize while waiting for King Beixuan and the Elf Race.
After entering Yonghan City, Mo Qingyun moved Wang Zishu out of the Fortune Mainland.
"Zishu, this is Jin Chuanmie's Primordial Spirit. I'll leave it to you."
Seeing Wang Zishu appear beside him, Mo Qingyun handed Jin Chuanmie's Primordial Spirit to her.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's action, Wang Zishu's pretty face changed and she was touched.
Mo Qingyun did not lie to her. He really captured Jin Chuanmie.
"Thank you!"
Wang Zishu thanked him and she captured Jin Chuanmie's Primordial Spirit. Her pretty face was cold as she said, "Back then, when you were being hunted, my father saved you. How dare you harm him. You are such an ungrateful person. You deserve to die."
Wang Zishu shouted and she blasted a palm at Jin Chuanmie, blasting out a shocking palm force.
"Your … Your Highness, please spare my life. I know I was wrong."
Seeing Wang Zishu's palm attack, Jin Chuanmie panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy.
However, Wang Zishu was indifferent to his begging. She shouted, "The revenge of my parents is irreconcilable. You are unforgivable. Die."
Bang!
A palm shadow blasted out and hit Jin Chuanmie's Primordial Spirit, directly destroying his Primordial Spirit.
After killing Jin Chuanmie, Wang Zishu's pretty face relaxed a little, as if the dark clouds in her heart had dissipated.
Seeing Wang Zishu's expression, Mo Qingyun caressed her hair and said: "The dead can't come back to life. Don't be too sad. I think your parents in the underworld wouldn't want to see you sad."
"Yes!"
Wang Zishu nodded.
After comforting Wang Zishu, Mo Qingyun walked towards the City Lord's Mansion to arrange other matters for everyone.
Seeing Mo Qingyun walk forward, Wang Zishu followed him into the City Lord's Mansion.
A short while later, Mo Qingyun entered the Fortune Mainland after assigning all his tasks to Huang Xiaolong.
After entering the Fortune Mainland, Mo Qingyun immersed himself in cultivation, striving to increase his cultivation as quickly as possible.
A few days passed very quickly.
On this day, Pan Yong's soul message appeared in Mo Qingyun's mind.
"Since both sides have arrived, it's time to launch the attack."
After receiving Pan Yong's soul message, Mo Qingyun no longer thought about it and immediately left the Fortune Mainland.
After leaving the Fortune Mainland, Mo Qingyun went to the Yong Han City's City Lord's Mansion to meet with the North Xuan King and the Elf Patriarch.
"Mr. Mo!"
"Greetings, Mr. Mo!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun enter the main hall, the North Xuan King and the Elf Patriarch stood up and saluted.
Mo Qingyun nodded indifferently at everyone's actions and walked to the front of the hall.
"No need to be so courteous."
Mo Qingyun waved his hand indifferently at everyone's actions and swept his gaze over them.
Mo Qingyun's gaze swept over them and was surprised to find that both sides were not weak.
There were several late-stage Universe Realm experts in the Elf Tribe, which really surprised Mo Qingyun.
However, what surprised Mo Qingyun the most was the people on the North Xuan King's side.
Among the North Xuan King's people, there were nearly ten Universe Realm experts, and one of them was even at the mid-stage of the Universe Realm.
If Mo Qingyun had not seen this powerful lineup with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe.
"It seems that this North Xuan King is not simple, he knows how to endure."
Seeing the North Xuan King's performance, Mo Qingyun nodded in understanding and thought silently in his heart.
After exchanging a few pleasantries with everyone, Mo Qingyun did not beat around the bush and said directly, "Both of you, what suggestions do you have for attacking the Divine Wood Imperial City? Why don't you tell us?"
"I think that with the strength of our three sides, we can launch an attack directly."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, the Elf Patriarch immediately answered, indicating that they would attack the city with thunderous force.
Hearing this, the North Xuan King shook his head and said, "Wang Xiao and the others are not scary, but the force behind them is extremely powerful. We must act carefully."
"More importantly, if we attack by force, they will definitely fight to the death, and there will be a lot of casualties."
Mo Qingyun did not deny the North Xuan King's concern, the situation was indeed like this.
Hearing the North Xuan King's words, Mo Qingyun showed a curious look and asked, "What do you think we should do, North Xuan King?"
"I think we should use the battle to support the battle, besiege the Divine Wood Imperial City, and slowly exhaust their battle strength."
Under Mo Qingyun's inquiry, the North Xuan King did not hide his thoughts and spoke his mind.
Knowing the North Xuan King's intention, Mo Qingyun immediately rejected it, he did not want to do so.
He still had to find the Origin of the Star Nests, so he could not spend a long time here and fight a war of attrition with Wang Xiao and the others.
More importantly, the longer this battle dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for them.
It should be known that standing behind Wang Xiao and the others was the Dark Demon Clan, who had brought disaster to all the realms in the starry sky.
If they sent reinforcements, it would be an extremely bad thing for the three of them.
"Fighting a war of attrition is not a wise choice, it will cause too many changes."
Mo Qingyun thought for a moment, he rejected the North Xuan King's suggestion and said directly, "In order to prevent any accidents from happening, let's reorganize and launch a general attack on the Divine Wood Imperial City tomorrow."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's plan, the North Xuan King frowned, faintly showing a trace of displeasure.
He did not expect Mo Qingyun to be so domineering and directly give them an order.
"Okay, it's settled then!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, the Elf Clan Leader did not think much and agreed without hesitation.
However, a person behind the North Xuan King showed a touch of displeasure and said, "Mr. Mo, if we force an attack like this, we can certainly break through the Divine Wood Imperial City faster, but if there are casualties, how should we deal with this matter?"
Hearing this person's questioning words, the Elf Clan Leader was immediately displeased and said, "There are bound to be casualties in war. Even if we fight a long war of attrition, there will still be some casualties. This is unavoidable."
The person did not pay attention to the Elf Clan Leader's words, he changed the topic and said, "Putting aside the casualties of the war, after we break through the Divine Wood Imperial City, how should the benefits be distributed?"
As soon as this person said this, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became oppressive.
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