To the mortals of the Demonic Moon Continent, Tian Yin was God's will.
God's will was merciless and regarded everything as dogs.
There was no love or hate in this kind of ruthlessness.
But the people of the 64 countries of the Demonic Moon Continent, as well as the people of the Land of the Nine Prefectures, could hear the hatred in Tian Yin.
What did they hate?
They hated that Xie Tian didn't die!
This was beyond everyone's imagination, including Xie Tian's enemies.
"This, this is Tian, Tian Yin …"
"How, how could it be …"
"Yes, yes, how could he mention Xie, Xie Tian? How, how could he let Mo, Mo Shaoxing kill, kill the Xie Army …"
"Order, order to kill the Evil, Evil Army? Is this a joke? "
…
The people of Yunlei, as well as the Xie and Wang families, were all dumbfounded.
They couldn't imagine that Mo Shaoxing, who had killed them so miserably, was on their side.
They couldn't imagine that Tian Yin of the Demonic Moon Continent hated Xie Tian so much.
The battle that was about to decide the winner and loser came to an abrupt end in the silence of the world.
Because Mad Old Man, his father, and Mo Shaoxing all recognized that Tian Yin was the voice of Xie Wudi, whom they hadn't seen for three thousand years.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Mad Old Man felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and his Taoist eyes lost focus.
"Xie Wudi, it's really you …" His father's face was pale, and Tianji's eyes were full of despair.
"Kill, Xie Wudi …" Mo Shaoxing's hair stood on end. He didn't know how Xie Wudi knew all this!
The three of them were shocked, not to mention the soldiers of the Jin Dynasty. At this moment, they couldn't believe what Tian Yin had said.
"Lord Mo killed the Xie Army under the order? What a joke! "
"His Majesty treats General Xie Tian like his own son, and Lord Mo is His Majesty's confidant. This is absolutely impossible!"
"This must be a sinister plan by Yunlei to drive a wedge between us and the Xie Army …"
…
Xie Jun was also at a loss.
In the past three months, they had fought with the 4th Battalion countless times and learned a lot from these Dao Masters with Rank Six Military Souls.
"Impossible!"
"Those masters from the 4th Battalion treat us like their comrades!"
"In the three thousand years of the Jin dynasty, even though there are countless factions, there has never been an internal war!"
"This must be the She Clan's evil scheme!"
…
"Daughter, daughter, this, this …"
Yan Ye, who was kneeling on the ground and listening to the heavenly voice, was as white as a sheet. He looked at Yan Ying in a daze, his eyes filled with disbelief and a monstrous fear.
No one in the Yan Kingdom dared to believe what they had just heard.
With the help of Xie Tian's allies, the Yan Kingdom, which had taken over half of the territories of the sixty-four countries, was only one step away from the final victory of the sixty-four countries. However, the Heavenly Voice came.
Once they arrived, they seemed to realize that the three months of national celebration was just a dream that was about to shatter …
"Impossible, impossible …"
Yan Ying's face was also pale. She shook her head repeatedly as if she wanted to shake the Heavenly Voice out of her head. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Voice was like a demon. Not only did it not shake her out, but it also shook her heart.
"Puff!"
Yan Ying spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, staring at the sky in a daze.
"How could this be, how could this be …"
"It's clearly an ally, it's clearly an ally …"
…
"Sigh …"
The battlefield was quiet because of the Heavenly Voice, and it returned to normal because of Mo Shaoxing's complicated sigh.
However, it did not return to normal, but became even more strange.
This sigh successfully attracted the attention of everyone, even mortals, to Mo Shaoxing, the protagonist of the Heavenly Voice.
At this moment, Mo Shaoxing felt that he would rather die.
Because the people from Yunlei and the Xie Family were looking at him suspiciously.
And the soldiers of the Xie Army, who were his "allies", were also looking at him with the same gaze.
"Lord, Lord Mo …"
Zhao? He did not realize how shaky his voice was when he called Lord Mo. He also did not realize that his eyes were full of hope and begging …
Mo Shaoxing felt a sharp pain in his heart. Silence: "Under the order of the Crown Prince to enter the God of War Valley, I will lead the four battalions of the Death Camp to eliminate the Xie Army!"
Puff!
Zhao? Hearing this, he spat out a mouthful of blood!
"This is impossible!" Zhao? Shouted with all his might. "Lord Mo, you are the confidant of His Majesty. You will never harm the Xie Army, right? Isn't that right?! "
Boom!
Mo Shaoxing raised his powerful right arm. He stared at the stunned Xie Army and said coldly: "All four battalions! Kill the Xie … "
"Wait!"
Under the confused gaze of Yunlei and the Xie Family, the Jin Dynasty army and the soldiers of the four battalions in disbelief, Elder Father slowly walked forward with a dispirited look.
"Old man, I give up."
Mo Shaoxing said in Silence: "Elder Mo, you have misjudged me."
"No, I have not misjudged you." Elder Father shook his head and sighed. "I have misjudged the Crown Prince. What a pity …"
"What's a pity?"
"What a pity that I did not manage to test Xie Tian …"
"This is fate."
"What about your fate?" Elder Father looked at Mo Shaoxing seriously. "The Xie Army may be eliminated. What about Xie Tian?"
Mo Shaoxing's heart skipped a beat. But he said expressionlessly: "With Xie Wudi …"
"Heh," Elder Father laughed. "If Xie Wudi could defeat Xie Tian, would he use Tian Yin to force you to kill the Xie Army? He knows the inheritance method of the Death Camp's Military Soul. How could he not be tempted by such an Xie Army? So the truth is that Xie Wudi cannot defeat Xie Tian. He can only use you to confuse Xie Tian's heart. "
Mo Shaoxing suddenly smiled. "As the commander of the Death Camp, I will only follow orders."
"You dare to follow an order that will set a precedent for internal strife in the Jin dynasty?" Elder Father sneered. "Aren't you afraid that your Big Brother and the Mo family will be drowned by the spittle of the world!"
Mo Shaoxing was silent for a long time. He shook his head. "Elder Mo, my heart is dead. It's useless to attack my heart."
"I can see that." Elder Father looked at Mo Shaoxing with a complicated expression. He slowly retreated. "Unfortunately, your choice of dead heart will only cause the Mo family to be doomed eternally."
"Four battalions, kill the Xie Army!"
"Xie Army, run!"
Two orders were given!
The four battalions did not move!
The Xie Army fled madly!
Mo Shaoxing's expression was cold. He looked at the soldiers of the four battalions. "Those who violate the Death Camp's order will be executed!"
The four battalions still did not move!
"Do you really want to drag your whole family down?"
The sergeants of the four battalions looked at Mo Shaoxing in a strange way.
Two lines of tears fell from Mo Shaoxing's cheeks. "This, is also our fate …"
No one knew what kind of feelings they had, but the sergeants of the four battalions finally chose to follow the order.
At this moment, they only felt that the eyes of their old enemy who chased after them were filled with astonishment, disbelief, and even mockery …
"This is the Jin dynasty?"
"This is the Death Camp, the number one army in the Nine States?"
"Tsk tsk, I wonder if their butcher knife is still cold and ruthless when they kill their own people …"
"Hehe, bullsh * t Jin dynasty! Bullsh * t Death Camp! Aren't they still dirty and shameless! "
…
Seeing this scene, Xie Tian finally stopped praying. Only two lines of tears of blood fell from his bloody eyes.
The Death Camp, the four battalions, and the army of Dao Masters, adding up to half a hundred Lu Xian, was enough to destroy one hundred Xie Army.
"Xie Wudi!"
Xie Tian, who was moving forward on the path of sorrow, used all his strength to turn his anger and pain into a loud roar.
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