Kun Lun wailed under the hooves of Mo Cloud Sea. Kun Lun collapsed under Wei Sheng's sword. But at a time like this, he could not appear. He could not fight for his beloved Kun Lun, and could only heal in this hidden cave.
Mu Xi was not stupid. The yao were on good terms because the yao and mo had a common enemy. But now that the xiuzhe were fighting, the mo were strong, and the yao were weak. Would the mo give up this great chance to swallow the yao?
Jinzhi forts were being built day and night on the borders of Mo Cloud Sea. Kun Lun, who had suffered such a great loss, might launch a retaliatory attack.
"Sorry … …"
Mu Xi was also filled with worry.
In this unprecedented cleansing of the yao, the Shadow Guards were the most effective.
After the initial shock, the Devil Clan immediately fell into a jubilation.
"The sinner of Kun Lun!"
He had to stand up!
The strong desire to expand that the new mo king showed caused the yao to be filled with worry.
All the pride in his heart was smashed to pieces. Kun Lun was his everything. He lived for Kun Lun, he would forever live for Kun Lun!
Lin Qian did not feel any joy. At this time, his sword essence level was just equal to Wei Sheng. His wounds had not healed and he was still at a disadvantage.
This caused the entire Demon Race to feel an immense pressure.
An Mo was appointed as the first new mo marshal, the center of command. The only unexpected arrangement was that Zhu Nan Yue became the first seat of An Mo's strategy office.
The mo only had one direction of expansion.
Then the three top battalions entered the vast Kun Lun lands.
In these thousands of years, the relationship between the yao and mo had been good. Usually, the yao would not worry about the mo. Yet the most important thing was the new mo king!
Kun Lun's rule in this land was deeply rooted. All the factions here, large and small, were resisting. If they tried to take over these places, Mo Cloud Sea's battalions would be completely tied down by the growing rebellions.
Supposedly, the internal strife of the Mo Shen Temple was due to the Chief Mo God's crazy decision that caused the other mo gods to be dissatisfied. People were not too surprised by this. In the eyes of many, the Mo Shen Temple was very resilient to only collapse now under such great pressure.
The mo had unified!
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Mu Xi gathered her thoughts and asked, "Has Bing Lan Daren arrived?"
This was his sword, Kun Lun was unparalleled!
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This was the ninth important city of Kun Lun that he had destroyed.
Looking at the devastated Kun Lun, the people of Kun Lun cried.
The matter of Wei Sheng cutting down the main peak of Kun Lun was so great that the news of the Mo Shen Temple people suddenly surrendering to the Nether King did not attract any attention.
Bie Han looked at the roiling smoke in front of him. Without any reluctance, he turned and led Sin Battalion away.
All the techniques of the world were under Kun Lun. All the emotions of the world were under Kun Lun.
This caused the hostility of most of the demons to disappear, and they instead felt slightly more at ease. After all, the demons also had their own God-level powerhouses.
Therefore, the strategy that Gongsun Cha and the others decided on was simple and crude.
Many people began to pray for the arrival of peace. The Netherworld King was undoubtedly the most qualified person to unify the demon race.
But how could a thin border stop Gongsun Cha, Bie Han, and Yang Yuan Hao?
No one would doubt the strength of the unified Devil Race. Every time the Devil Race was unified, it was the time when the Devil Race was at its strongest. It was also the time when the Devil Race's desire for expansion was the strongest.
Time!
Lin Qian's stagnant energy suddenly cleared and started to circulate. Most of the injuries inside his body had healed. His sword essence level had finally advanced another step!
Gongsun Cha and the others did not choose to conquer.
"Mu Xi Daren, your residence has been arranged. Please come with me." A male dressed in the black uniform of the Shadow Guard bowed respectfully and then led the way.
He silently sat cross-legged, the excitement in his eyes gradually fading. An indescribable determination flowed in his eyes and in his blood.
The Immemorial Shen Sword in his hand vibrated and an indescribable understanding rose in his heart.
Behind the three top battalions were the first-rate battalions like Ma Fan and Tang Fei. Gongsun Cha understood that if he missed this chance, he would not have it again. He did not hold anything back. All of the first-rate battalions and elite battalions were mobilized.
Because Zuo Mo had already set up the framework, everything was in order.
God-level was the true peak of this world. A faction without a god-level was fated to be in a passive and dangerous situation. In the entire Demon Race, there was only one God Rank powerhouse, and that was the Nether King.
Destruction, continuous destruction!
After thousands of years, the mo finally welcomed their unification. In the history of the mo, every unification of the mo was the beginning of a resurgence. They had enough reason to believe that the mo would welcome a new future.
The mo united!
The gazes of all the mo landed on the Nether King army of Hundred Savage Realm. By now, the enmity of the mo of Hundred Savage Realm towards the Nether King had decreased greatly. The power of Wei Sheng's blow caused the mo to reevaluate the status of god-level. Even someone as powerful as Kun Lun had been forced into such a hopeless situation by an expert like Wei Sheng.
In this time, the sky of Kun Lun was covered in smoke.
Lin Qian's heart was dead.
He spoke to himself as though he was pronouncing a sentence on himself.
His wooden head started to turn.
Not for the heaven and earth, not for the laws, not for the emotions of others, only for Kun Lun!
They knew just how powerful Kun Lun was.
"Master, sorry!"
"You have worked hard." Mu Xi nodded and followed behind him with the guards.
The Shadow Guard had great power and was Ming Yue Ye Daren's most trusted and sharpest blade. These past two years had been alright. In the past few years, it had been because of these people hiding in the shadows that they had been able to harvest the enemies that were hiding in the depths.
"You are too courteous!" this Shadow Guard responded respectfully.
The three battalions broke through the border without much effort. The vast and empty Kun Lun appeared in front of them.
The conference was of the highest scale. Almost all of the higher ups of the yao had gathered. The atmosphere of the yao was tense.
Mu Xi knew why Daren had summoned them back this time. In this period of time, the state of affairs had changed too dramatically. Kun Lun and Mo Cloud Sea had started off high and gone low. Lin Qian had been defeated, the main peak of Kun Lun had been destroyed. This caused Kun Lun to suddenly fall into an unprecedented danger.
This body belonged to Kun Lun, this sword belonged to Kun Lun!
"I am a sinner!"
Kun Lun seemed to have reached the end of the road in the span of a single night.
What was most important was time!
The four top mo battalions quickly formed.
He stood up. A thread of light suddenly appeared in his empty eyes. The light grew brighter and in a blink, it filled his pupils.
This conference would decide the fate of the yao.
He was also under Kun Lun!
Other than the battalions on the border that did not dare to move, almost all the other battalions of Kun Lun were furiously heading back to the main peak of Kun Lun to reinforce them. Lin Qian was not present, Xue Dong was not present. Kun Lun was in chaos. They could only react based on their instincts.
The land of the yao!
Liang Wei's King's Horn became the leader of the mo battalions. The other three elite battalions were: Qi Xing's Qi Battalion, Youxi Ya Ke's You Xi Battalion, and Shui Yue's Shui Yue Battalion.
Youqin Lie was deeply trusted by Ming Yue Ye Daren.
Kun Lun had reached its most dangerous time.
When the people of Kun Lun reacted, Mo Cloud Sea's battalions had disappeared.
"Bing Lan Daren arrived last night."
But he did not continue to rest. Kun Lun had reached the edge of the cliff.
But before one wave had settled, another wave rose. At this time, the Mo Shen Temple suddenly had internal conflict. The three mo gods had surrendered to the Nether King.
Everywhere they passed, they did not conquer, but continued to destroy. This kind of destruction would not be fatal to Kun Lun, but they were like blades that cut open wounds on Kun Lun's enormous body.
Her sword was Kun Lun!
Mu Xi noticed the abnormality of her subordinates. She also did not like the Shadow Guard, but she was not willing to offend the Shadow Guard. The Shadow Guard wasn't just the strongest intelligence agency, they were also Ming Yue Ye Daren's most trusted guards.
Gongsun Cha requested that all battalions leave Kun Lun within ten days.
The two titans of the xiuzhe world were fighting. That was an enormous whirlpool. The Nether King was not stupid and would not interfere.
The Chief Mo Clan had been killed. The rhinoceros mo god was not willing to take up his duties. He left the Mo Shen Temple, returned to his homeland, and became the clan leader. The Mo Shen Temple still kept the You Xi Battalion and Shui Yue Battalion. Wu Le became the personal guard of the new king. The other management personnel would be arranged by the new king.
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Lin Qian tightly gripped the Immemorial Shen Sword in his hand. His handsome and graceful face was unusually pale. In a short dozen days, he had become thinner. His bloodless lips murmured softly. Tears silently flowed out of his empty eyes and slid down his face.
This mo king's origins were mysterious. Even now, no one knew. But the moment he ascended to the throne of the Nether King, he attacked Hundred Savage Realm and united the mo with lightning speed.
Blood continued to flow out of these wounds. Kun Lun would grow weaker.
If he had not been defeated, the situation would not have deteriorated. If that had been the case, the main peak would not have been cut in half, Kun Lun would not have fallen to such a state, Kun Lun would not have suffered such humiliation!
In the battle with Wei Sheng that day, Wei Sheng had found his sword. Today, Lin Qian had found his own sword.
The guards around Mu Xi all had slightly unnatural expressions. These veterans that had experienced life and death on the battlefield felt uncomfortable in front of these shadows that gave off darkness and death.
The king of the mo!
The sect leader had been defeated, the main peak had been cut in half, countless cities had been burned to dust … …
Mu Xi and the others were also astounded.
But among the mo, it was an exception.
Battle generals naturally disliked these shadows that hid in the shadows. Including Bing Lan Daren, more than once people had worried that the Shadow Guard had overstepped their authority. The only fortunate thing was that Youqin Lie never sought power and maintained enough respect for the daren. But Youqin Lie's cruel methods still caused many people to worry.
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