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Chapter 805

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The change in status and identity had come too suddenly, and many of them had not yet adapted to it.

He thought back to the Ma Fan Battalion that had become famous in one battle.

When the final numbers were tallied, the Demon World was shaken once more!

If Kun Lun lost the cohesiveness they relied on to survive, then Kun Lun would no longer be Kun Lun.

If the boundary was lost, it could be taken back.

More than 40 small forces formed a huge coalition, trying to seize this fat piece of meat.

Not a single faction could contend against them. Soon, they were the only ones left in the ruins.

Demon God Temple.

Rivers of blood flowed!

Wu Le's face was pale but his eyes were bright and flashed with a strange light. "I have benefited greatly from the battle with Wei Sheng. Within half a year, there will be a breakthrough. "

Everyone had a look of approval on their faces.

The fall of the two top battle generals caused the Demon Marshal Alliance's defensive line to steadily retreat.

Mo Cloud Sea!

Among the children of Kun Lunzi, many people were not outstanding in the Spirit Energy Era because their talent in spirit energy cultivation was very ordinary. After entering the Era of Shen Power, their talent in cultivating Shen Power had been discovered, and their identities had completely changed.

On the bronze gate of the Summer Palace, there were engravings of a sun and blooming flowers. When Zuo Mo's hand pressed on the bronze gate, the sun and flowers suddenly brightened and the palace gate silently opened.

Otherwise, Zuo Mo definitely would not agree to Bie Han's request.

Zuo Mo held his forehead and sighed. Alright, that was about the same.

Kunlun.

After thinking for a while, he felt that he was the one who played with fire the most among them, so he said, "Let's go to the Summer Palace!"

As he spoke, the Ghost Mist Child's voice grew lower.

Mo Cloud Sea had come!

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but reveal looks of joy.

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Mo Cloud Sea took over thirteen jie of various sizes at lightning speed!

The others naturally had no objections.

"Which palace should we go now?" Zuo Mo asked the Ghost Mist Child.

The fighting styles of these battalions were different but they had many common traits, strict discipline and tenacious resolve!

Yousiak chuckled. "Who did you meet? He was beaten up so badly?

The others also laughed. Now they could be considered to have booked the entire place.

Bright light poured out from the palace gate, creating a vast expanse of whiteness. Everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the three battalions did not rest at all. Like a pack of wolves, they chased after the retreating soldiers.

Lin Qian was very dissatisfied. He felt that the present Children of Kun Lun did not have the spirit of the past Kun Lun core disciples.

The elders of the Mo Shen Temple saw this and felt their pressure increase. The Mo Shen Temple had three top battle generals, Chief Mo God, Youxi Ya Ke, and the fourth mo god.

The ghost mist child stammered, "This … … this … … actually … …"

"Finally, there isn't anyone else fighting with us for it." Zuo Mo's expression was filled with satisfaction, and he had a smug expression.

However, Kun Lunzi was dead, and it was impossible to find a replacement.

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The number of Demon Gods in the Demon God Hall increased from three to five.

"Be content to escape from Wei Sheng," Youxi Ya Ke said with a twist of his mouth.

The Grey Camp had sneaked for thousands of miles and suddenly appeared behind the enemy, breaking through thirteen important towns and burning down nearly seventy percent of the supply bases.

Chasing after the defeated soldiers, the three battalions took down jie after jie without any effort.

Mo Cloud Sea's great combat power caused the world to look up.

The death of the three Children of Kun Lun was a great shock to Kun Lun. Each Child of Kun Lun had been carefully selected through countless competitions. Each of them possessed great power and astounding talent. Each of them was the greatest wealth of Kun Lun.

Bie Han did not act but the Tangzi Battalion, A Zha Ge Battalion, and Grey Camp were like three sharp daggers that tore apart the defense line of the Mo Marshal Alliance.

Chao Xin understood but said worriedly, "This way, the fatalities will be higher."

The Children of Kun Lun were chosen from all the Kun Lun disciples. Geniuses like this would be one less if they died. If they wanted to replenish them, they would have to expand the range of selection. But it was doubtful how loyal the geniuses that were picked from other sects were to Kun Lun.

The pride that the Kun Lun core disciples had at that time was deep in their bones. They could not tolerate others being stronger than them. This spirit stimulated them and made them have higher requirements for themselves.

The Ghost Mist Child thought and said, "We cannot leave the Winter Palace. In the past, there was a powerful person from the Sun Tribe who died after entering the Winter Palace. The other palaces should be fine … … "

"It's Mo Cloud Sea." Lin Qian spat out. His expression was normal as though he was not affected at all by this.

The friction was just the beginning.

Moments later, when everyone's eyes adjusted to the strong light, they could see the scene in front of them clearly.

Unless there was a new top battle general joining the Mo Marshal Alliance, the Mo Marshal Alliance that only had one top battle general would not be able to escape the fate of shrinking in territory.

Lin Qian waved his hand and said calmly, "No matter how talented they are, without experience, they cannot grow into a great tree. Their talent is good but their experience is lacking. Many of them did not have outstanding status in the past. They need time to adjust to the change in their status. "

A figure slowly rose from the blood pool. If Wei Sheng saw this figure, he would be astounded. Wu Le! Wu Le, who had fallen to his sword, was still alive.

Corpses were everywhere!

However, the battle between the Mo Marshal Alliance and Mo Cloud Sea had shocked them.

"I understand." Chao Xin did not speak further.

Chao Xin's understanding of the situation was deeper than the average person and that was why he had a worried expression. Three Children of Kun Lun had died at the same time. This meant that the enemy was very strong.

On the battlefield, the Tangzi Battalion had fought twenty-one battles in seven days without sleep or rest. They had won all twenty-one battles!

Lin Qian said coolly, "I will be satisfied if five top experts come out of fifty Children of Kun Lun. I do not need flowers in a greenhouse, and Kun Lun does not need them. "

Bie Han's Sin Battalion could definitely be replenished!

All of the mo territories exclaimed in shock —

The crumbling allied army had lost all will to fight. They only knew to run, run for their lives!

"It should be so." Chao Xin agreed with Lin Qian's judgment. He said gravely, "Other than Mo Cloud Sea, no one else has the strength. Tian Huan is not interested in these ruins, and the strength they have sent is limited. "

The territory of the Mo Shen Temple had multiplied. The Mo Shen Temple had become one of the strongest factions in Hundred Savage Realm. The strength of the Mo Shen Temple caused the mo in the areas they ruled to live good lives. Their faith became more stable, and the mo gods became stronger.

Everyone's expression changed.

Everyone knew that the Mo Marshal Alliance was going to fall to a second-tier faction.

The Mo Marshal Alliance and the Mo Shen Temple were factions of the same level. Yet because of one defeat, the situation had taken a sudden turn for the worse.

No one had expected Mo Cloud Sea to be so strong!

"How are the others?" Lin Qian suddenly asked.

Lin Qian nodded. "Send them out to gain experience."

Three Children of Kun Lun had died.

Yet Tang Fei and the other battalions quickly showed them the power.

In the past, it wasn't that other factions hadn't coveted Mo Cloud Sea. In their view, Bie Han had returned to Mo Cloud Sea. The three battalions they were attacking now were not Sin Battalion. They didn't think anything of them. Also, they had the home advantage.

They weren't Bie Han. Other than A Zha Ge, the others didn't have any fame before. Yet in this string of battles, the strong combat abilities they displayed and their skill as battle generals caused people's eyes to light up.

The rhinoceros mo god and Wu Le could lead troops in battle, but in terms of battle generals, they were still lacking compared to top battle generals.

The allied army immediately collapsed.

"Wei Sheng!" A hint of respect came onto Wu Le's face.

With his own strength, Bie Han had finished off two top battle generals. This was truly terrifying. Also, the three mo gods of the Mo Shen Temple had interacted with Zuo Mo before and had a deep impression of him. They knew that with Zuo Mo's personality, he definitely wouldn't do something that was disadvantageous to him.

The death of two top battle generals of the Mo Marshal Alliance caused the Mo Marshal Alliance to go downhill. The friction in the surroundings increased dramatically. Gongzi Xi could not deal with it alone. In the span of a few short months, the territory of the Mo Marshal Alliance had been reduced by one-fifth.

Wu Le's face was pale and he had a grimace.

A Zha Ge Battalion had been at the center, creating a diversion to scatter the strength of the allied army. Then they met up with Tang Fei and defeated the main body of the allied army!

The mo gods of the Mo Shen Temple felt their hearts beat wildly.

The Mo Marshal Alliance had almost fled at the sight of the enemy and could not organize any resistance. Out of helplessness, the Mo Marshal Alliance retreated and gave up large amounts of territory.

Zuo Mo's face suddenly fell. He glared angrily. "This is what you mean by you are familiar with them?"

The war in the mo territories had continued in the past few years. The large and small factions had never stopped fighting. The conflicts between the Mo Shen Temple and the other factions had not stopped but the continuous battles had caused the Mo Shen Temple to become stronger.

In Chao Xin's view, this kind of loss was much greater than losing several jie. The selection of the Children of Kun Lun was extremely complex and strict. It was almost certain that the Children of Kun Lun would become the strongest in Kun Lun. Each of them had a bright future.

"It is the ancient ruins of Lotus Sutra Temple." Chao Xin's expression was grave. The death of the three Children of Kun Lun was a great loss to Kun Lun.

Chao Xin paled. "Isn't that … …"

Forty four jie!

"We almost didn't make it back," Wu Le said with lingering fear. "Wei Sheng really is one of the strongest sword xiu, so strong!"

Mo Cloud Sea was unstoppable.

The increase in Wu Le's strength meant that the Mo Shen Temple would become even stronger.

Chao Xin understood the meaning in Lin Qian's words. "Everyone is very angry, and wants to get revenge for Nie Chen and the others! Nie Chen is very popular, and there are many disciples that like Zhen Ling Meng. "

Zuo Mo and the others stood guard in front of the four palace gates.

None of the four battalions were weak.

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