Mo Cloud Sea's battalions were outsiders, and this war was a civil war in Nether Realm. If Zuo Mo's identity as the king of Mo Cloud Sea was exposed, then in the eyes of the great majority of people, Zuo Mo would be classified as an outsider. Hai Xin Bing only needed to incite slightly, and the great majority of the people of Nether Realm would stand on Hai Xin Bing's side.
However, Liang Wei was much steadier after these years of experience. He was slightly puzzled but at the same time, he knew that Zuo Mo was not a rash person. Also, Zuo Mo had Pu Pu, a great strategist, behind him. How could he make such a common sense mistake?
Everyone's gazes gathered on Zuo Mo. They were at their wit's end.
Zuo Mo looked forward and said indifferently, "Anyone that blocks in front of us is our enemy! Anyone that is our enemy will either surrender or die! "
An Mo relinquished command but he was worried about Zuo Mo's safety so he stood guard.
Had Mo Cloud Sea's battalions already arrived?
Liang Wei shook his head. "Not appropriate! If this happens, the enmity will probably increase. In their eyes, King is an outsider. If an outsider ascends the throne, there will only be more opponents! "
A ball of fire seemed to burn in Zuo Mo's chest. He was angry. Shi didn't have much time left. If this dragged on endlessly, he wouldn't be able to ascend to the Nether King's throne before Shi died.
The entire battalion quickly gathered. An Mo's battalion was made up of the most elite experts of Western Jail Mansion. While there were not many people, they were strong.
Zuo Mo smiled slightly and suddenly asked a completely unrelated question, "How did Shi unite the Nether Realm in the past?"
Everyone's thoughts were strangely the same.
The mo soldiers were like trees in a forest, their killing intent boiling!
He glanced at Zuo Mo and carefully asked, "King, should we go and ask about the other's origins?"
Everyone gaped and looked dazedly at Zuo Mo. They were unable to speak.
Zuo Mo's expression gradually became serious, and his tone gradually became cold.
Under this kind of gaze, everyone quieted down.
Meeting King's gaze, An Mo's heart jumped. The coldness in King's gaze was not disguised at all. Even an experienced battle general like him felt cold all over his body.
No one liked being ruled by an outsider. Even if Zuo Mo was the successor appointed by the old Nether King, it would cause a strong backlash from the factions of Nether Realm.
Hearing that General Wang had personally led them to Nether King Palace, the entire battalion boiled! They had heard enough of the rumors these past few days. They were not afraid of battle.
Before they could understand, they heard Zuo Mo ask, "From here to Nether King Palace, which is the shortest way?"
An Mo pointed at a red marked path on the jie map. "This one! This was our original plan, but now it seems that the other party will definitely set up layers of obstacles on this path to prevent us from reaching the King of Hell Palace. I suggest we choose another secret path … "
"If only by conquering them can one step onto the throne, if only by defeating them can they shut up, if only by fighting can one obtain peace, if only by strength can Nether Realm submit …"
An Mo shook. "Ready!"
Zuo Mo looked around. His eyes were bright and filled with confidence. He did not have an overbearing presence, but people could feel the power deep inside his heart.
The previous Zuo Mo had a good temper and treated people kindly. Everyone liked him very much. But in their view, as the Nether King, he was not qualified because he lacked the domineering presence of a king!
An Mo immediately panicked. "King! The other will definitely set up large battalions on this path. Even if we can break through, the time we will spend … … "
"If Daren announces your identity, maybe … …" An Mo couldn't help but say.
"Yes!" All the mo commanders responded in unison. They were all excited and wanted to move immediately.
Everyone knew that the King was angry!
"Liang Wei! Fei Lei! "Zuo Mo said gravely.
He was riding a Copper-Boned Nether Bird King. This Copper-Boned Nether Bird King was the height of three adults, its wingspan was about seven zhang, and its body was enormous. Its body had no feathers, and the copper bones were neatly arranged. It had thick skin and thick flesh, great strength, and astoundingly fast speed. However, its temper was extremely violent and it was usually only willing to let An Mo ride it.
An Mo's commanders agreed and tried to stop Zuo Mo. They were more familiar with the Nether Realm and knew that this path was one that the opposition had set up! Everyone even understood that the time An Mo spoke of was just for the sake of King's face. In their view, with the power they had now, they could not break through the defenses of the opposition!
Right now, while Zuo Mo was weak in the eyes of others, no one questioned his legitimacy as the new Nether King. They just did not have enough confidence in him.
Hai Xin Bing was as powerful as expected!
An Mo's heart suddenly felt cold.
Sitting on the back of the Copper-Boned Nether Bird King, Zuo Mo suddenly raised the gold crystal sword in his hand. The golden greatsword shone with a dazzling light under the sunlight, like a royal flag raised high up in the sky.
Yet when Zuo Mo rode on it, it was unusually docile and obedient. All the commanders were shocked.
Zuo Mo decided to use the simplest and crudest method to solve the problem.
Starting now, King would lead them all the way to Nether King Palace!
Including An Mo, the eyes of all the mo battle generals turned red. Their eyes were wide, and their breathing was heavy!
Woosh, everyone stood up. They puffed out their chests and raised their heads. All of them were excited. They hadn't expected King to be so domineering and strong. But at this time, all of them were filled with fighting spirit!
"Yes!" The two unhesitatingly responded. Zuo Mo's cold and icy gaze was filled with an indescribable pressure that caused their hearts to uncontrollably tighten.
Right now, they had the qualifications to do so.
Zuo Mo stood up. The lines on his face were so cold they seemed to be carved from stone. He expressionlessly looked around at everyone.
Commanding a battalion was completely different from fighting alone. He did not know what King's skill level was in this area. King had never shown it before.
An Mo stilled and unconsciously had a reminiscing expression. "In the past, King led us to fight jie by jie, and subdued jie by jie. King was too strong, no one could stop us. Everywhere we passed, all the factions bowed their heads and submitted! "
Liang Wei did not find Pu Pu around Zuo Mo. He guessed that Pu Pu was probably a hermit that was unwilling to come out and was using the Ten Finger Prison to assist Zuo Mo.
"The dignity and glory of King cannot be challenged! Since they can only understand this by painting the throne with blood, then we will subdue them, crush them, destroy them! We will use war and death to tell them, die or submit! "
Everyone's moods were heavy. When they found that the hearts of all of Nether Realm were stirring, they found just how insignificant their power was.
All of the noise disappeared. The tent was so quiet it was possible to hear a pin drop on the ground.
Zuo Mo sat upright, his eyes slowly burning. However, his tone remained calm and indifferent, revealing a strong sense of confidence. For some reason, the blood in everyone's body heated up rapidly, and their breathing became heavy all of a sudden.
"Are you ready?" Zuo Mo asked without turning his head.
Everyone raised the mo weapons in their hands with fervor.
Liang Wei shook his head inside. It seemed that Vermillion Bird Camp or Sin Battalion coming would greatly increase their combat power. But in Liang Wei's view, this was not a good move.
The astounding pressure that Zuo Mo released caused everyone's heart to instinctively tremble. But for some reason, all of them felt unusually excited and excited.
Everyone couldn't help but be startled. His Majesty was …
Zuo Mo detected the change in these people's expressions. He smiled but then he quickly put away his smile. The light in his eyes grew brighter as he said seriously, "If that's the case, then we will be like Shi in the past, fighting jie by jie until we reach Nether King Palace."
Zuo Mo looked straight at Liang Wei and ordered, "Lead the King's Horn and protect the flank."
When they saw Zuo Mo appear at the very front of the troop, cheers shook the sky. The entire battalion seemed to be on steroids. Everyone was extremely excited.
Zuo Mo's voice clearly passed into everyone's ears in the tent. His voice was not fast or slow, not excited or deep, but for some reason, it carried a power that could pierce into people's hearts.
In the mo, the king was supreme!
Zuo Mo interrupted An Mo and said decisively, "We will go this way!"
Zuo Mo glanced at An Mo and then moved his gaze away. "No need."
Since Shi had unified the Nether Realm like this, then he would do it again!
But in next to no time, everyone recovered from their shock, and a faint sense of loss lingered in their hearts. Compared to the glory of the past, their current situation was truly declining!
The mo loved to fight. They always admired and followed the strong. Reasoning was too weak, it was not as satisfying as fists!
Zuo Mo took out a large gold crystal sword from his ring and swung it a few times. His movements looked amateurish and slightly worried An Mo.
It should be like this!
Liang Wei did not speak, but his eyes showed his disapproval. In order to stop him from reaching Nether King Palace, the opposition would definitely set up layers of traps like this.
In their minds, this was a great and glorious journey.
Many people nodded in agreement. Even they, if the Nether King did not personally appoint them, they would not be willing for an outsider to be their king.
Yet what surprised them was that there was no panic on Zuo Mo's face. He had an interested expression. But there seemed to be something burning in his eyes.
"Present!" Liang Wei and Fei Lei responded.
Many of the people present had participated in the war to unite the Nether Realm ten years ago. In that short war, Shi's unparalleled dominance made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts when they thought back to it!
"I will personally lead you to fight jie by jie until we reach Nether King Palace!"
An Mo spoke of his worries. The entire tent was silent. Liang Wei's brow furrowed. He did not fear powerful enemies. In these years of fighting, he had defeated enemies stronger than them many times. However, the present situation was too terrible. It was not that Hai Xin Bing was powerful, but that all of Nether Realm held great distrust towards the ascension of the new king. In other words, Zuo Mo's reputation in Nether Realm was severely lacking.
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