Outside the training room was a large hall, where everyone usually chatted and bragged. Their lives were actually quite boring. Apart from their usual cultivation, they would only go out to plunder when they were short of money and resources.
Seeing that Fei Lei had completely recovered his vitality and fighting spirit, Liang Wei's lips curved in a smile. His wolf-like eyes seemed to burn with a ball of fire at this time, his fighting spirit boiling.
"Nether Realm?" Fei Lei was astounded.
Fei Lei glanced at him and snorted coldly, "You've broken through recently? Do you have too much free time? "
While Liang Wei would go to Pu Pu's home for battle generals every few days, he would return disappointed each time.
Fei Lei had great prestige in this battalion. It wasn't just because he was in charge of the accounts, but because he had personally traveled over land and water to find these people.
"Is he in danger?" Fei Lei's expression changed.
It was the first time Fei Lei had seen Liang Wei with such an expression. Liang Wei's face was flushed as though he was drunk, the muscles in his face uncontrollably twitching. His footsteps were so light that Fei Lei suspected he would fall at any moment. His wolf-like eyes were misty at this time.
He was only waiting to be able to fight and create his own battalion. He was waiting to repay the other for giving him this opportunity. However, Felic was different. That was all his beliefs and mission. Apart from that, Felic also had to be responsible for these youths that he had personally recruited. This sense of responsibility had been tormenting this tough man for the past ten years.
He knew how much effort Fei Lei had poured into this battalion. He knew how hard and painful these ten years had been for Fei Lei. Just like how he knew that the pain Felic had suffered in the past ten years was far greater than his.
The two of them aggressively walked towards the dueling arena and immediately pulled away a large group of people who were watching the show.
As for this new king, people knew very little. They only knew that he would be enthroned in the King of Hell Palace in a month's time. The new Underworld King was the appointed successor of the previous Underworld King. In theory, there was no dispute about his succession.
Did something happen?
Now and in the future!
"Yo! Who's afraid of who? Let's go! "
Suddenly, Felic stopped crying. He wiped his tears and said in a hoarse voice, "Where is he?"
Two of the four nether lords were silent. It was even harder to guess what the other Nether Realm factions were thinking.
They were the best partners!
Fei Lei felt incomparable pain in his heart.
Perhaps Sir would really come back!
Fei Lei only felt blood rushing to his head, his legs went soft, and he fell to the ground. After an unknown period of time, he felt like he was suffocating to death. When air entered his lungs, his entire body trembled.
The new Netherworld King!
Fei Lei sat down and listened to the Seven Star Devilish Ladybug on the table talk about the recent major events. Suddenly, he froze and listened carefully. The Seven Star Devil Ladybug was similar to the Sound Tablet in the cultivation world.
It was the same for ten years.
Ten years of waiting!
Fortunately, they were a group of abnormal cultivation maniacs, so no one felt that there was anything wrong with this.
"He wants us to immediately head to Nether Realm. He needs guards." Liang Wei recovered his calm.
Liang Wei told them that they had received news from Mo Cloud Sea that Daren would return. Liang Wei changed the name of the battalion from Wolf Head Thousand Monster Camp to King's Horn. But Fei Lei knew that their connection with Mo Cloud Sea had been cut off long ago.
Could it be …
He squatted down beside Felic and patted him on the shoulder, patting him repeatedly.
And all of this, when traced back to the source, was gathered on a single person.
He was filled with confidence, especially after Liang Wei took over the battalion. Liang Wei's outstanding talent caused Fei Lei to be filled with hope for the future. He had never seen such a strong and outstanding battle general. He believed that under Liang Wei's training, these rebellious and young youths would obtain the glory that belonged to them like their ancestors.
Ever since the Nether King united Nether Realm ten years ago, Nether Realm had become one of the most important factions in the world. However, this Nether King had always been low-key and did not interact with the outside world. But no one doubted the Nether King's strength. Up until now, Nether Realm was the only place that had not suffered from large scale battles.
When the news of the new Nether King ascending the throne came out, it immediately shook the world.
Liang Wei's fists were tightly balled!
Would the ascension of the new king be the fuse for the division of Nether Realm? No one knew. The ascension ceremony of Nether King Palace would give the final answer.
"You dare to say I am useless! You are finished! If you dare, let's go to the arena! "
Compared to the chaotic Hundred Savage Realm, the appearance of the Nether King was the true reason for Nether Realm's strength.
Fei Lei's mood inexplicably became restless. The blood summons in the past had allowed him to find his mission. He had spent great effort to find these problematic youths. At the time, he had given them the name of the King's Horn. He worked tirelessly and did everything he could, hoping that one day, he would be able to complete his mission.
They did not slack off at all.
The steely man cried like a child.
"He is the new Nether King!" Liang Wei was also filled with shock, but at this time, he admired Fei Lei's almost dazed expression.
He put on his clothes and walked out of the cultivation room.
Fei Lei's face suddenly paled. His heart almost stopped beating. His eyes were wide as he stared at Liang Wei, unable to make a sound.
But when his gaze landed on Liang Wei's face, he stilled.
Fei Lei was stunned for a moment and then murmured to himself, "King's Horn! We really are the King's Horn! "
They struggled to survive like this. Liang Wei's viciousness made it so that none of them feared difficulties. Youqin Lie would occasionally send them information about fat sheep in secret. This was of great help to them.
Due to this, the coronation ceremony of Nether King Palace attracted the attention of the world.
The new king of Nether Realm was succeeding!
King!
However, Fei Lei knew that they could not wait forever. As time passed, their faith would gradually fade. Battalions that lacked faith would fall to bandits. At that time, they would truly become bandits.
He was a man like a wolf, how could he cry?
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liang Wei walk in. Fei Lei raised his head and wanted to call Liang Wei over to discuss battle plans when Youqin Lie secretly sent over another report.
The Nether Realm that was thought to be the most stable suddenly had news of a new king succeeding the throne. How could it not be shocked?
But he did not show it. Just like usual, he was lost in thought. You could not find any worry on his resolute face. He controlled his emotions. He knew the effect he had on this battalion.
Having finished his cultivation, Fei Lei jumped out of the medicinal pool. His naked body did not have the bulging muscles of before, but every line was tighter and more distinct.
"Old Fei, how much money is left in the accounts? When are we going to go out and do something again? "someone shouted.
Was the Nether King's lifespan about to end?
It had only been ten years since the Nether King had united Nether Realm. Why had the Nether King abdicated?
Very few people could imagine that a band of bandits like this had maintained a complete and regular battalion cultivation routine for ten years. Each time they raided, it was like a war. They would make a complete battle plan.
Ten years had passed, and the youth was middle-aged.
Liang Wei's expression also became serious. "He did not say, but he wants us to meet up with him immediately."
"Breakthrough my ass, he has been a piece of trash recently, and I have left him far behind!" another person jeered.
"Then what are we waiting for, let's go!" Fei Lei unhesitatingly stood and moved quickly.
Fei Lei felt great pain inside. When the news of the battle of the Central Plains reached them, when he and Liang Wei learned of it, it was like they had been struck by lightning. They had suddenly lost their pillar of support. If the king did not exist, then who was the horn blowing for?
Liang Wei's eyes turned red and mist rose. He gritted his teeth and tried to control his tears to not fall. He used so much force that his cheeks kept on twitching. He did not dare to speak. He was afraid that if he relaxed, the tears would fall.
But now, the king was not here.
This would be the largest ceremony in the history of Nether Realm.
Just like the name he had given this battalion at the beginning, the King's Horn!
And it was time for the horn to sound.
Supposedly, there would be more than ten thousand leaders going to attend the coronation ceremony of the new king. Adding on the guards that accompanied them, the number of people attending this ceremony would surpass three million.
Liang Wei led them like bandits, pillaging and replenishing their supplies. But Liang Wei controlled their killing. He did not want them to truly become bandits.
Fei Lei jumped. Suddenly, he recalled that this was usually the time when Liang Wei went to Pu Pu's Home for Battle Generals.
"He, he has returned!" Liang Wei who was as vicious as a wolf stammered.
Fei Lei admired Liang Wei greatly. The predicament this battalion had faced at the time was unimaginable. Their relationship with Mo Cloud Sea had been cut off, their materials and shen equipment had all been cut off. Other than Youqin Lie who could occasionally provide some help, all other supplies had been cut off. But Youqin Lie was working under Ming Yue Ye right now, and what he could do was limited.
However, the coronation of the new Nether King was filled with countless variables. Would the other factions submit? The previous Nether King's prestige had been obtained through battle. But the new Nether King lacked this prestige. Of the four Nether Lords, only An Mo and You Zhe publicly supported the new king. Other than this, the Yin Tomb Ghost Lord also supported the new king, but they were at war with Eastern Nether Mansion. The silence of Eastern Nether Mansion and Northern Plains Ice Mansion caused people to not have a good opinion of the new king.
Nether Realm was one of the largest factions in the present world. Its direction would greatly affect the development of the world.
But Fei Lei was also willing to believe this lie. Mo Cloud Sea that did not panic gave him a thread of hope.
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As expected, Liang Wei could not find Pu.
Anticipation, longing, hope, hopelessness, pain, and suffering, all of it was in these ten years of waiting.
Losing their sense of belonging, facing a financial crisis, lacking resources, the battalion looked like it was about to collapse.
They were a battalion, not bandits!
Liang Wei recovered his calm, his eyes flashing. "In Nether Realm!"
But they did not.
They were not far from Nether Realm, but they rarely went there. Ever since the Nether King appeared and united Nether Realm, that place was not suitable for bandits to live.
After being silent for ten years, do you still remember that youth Liang Wei who had travelled ten thousand li to attack?
Fei Lei wailed.
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