Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1086 The Cruelty of War

Although Jiang Mo's voice was calm, it echoed in everyone's hearts like bold words.

The major forces in the Northern Territory may all know that this Northern Alliance Conference is not easy.

As for the ancient tombs opened by the Heiyuan Gate, there must be real rare things coming out.

Although, there must be hidden dangers in it.

However, in troubled times, even if she is huddled in a corner, can An Neng have absolute safety?

Qiyun Pavilion, which was destroyed in the collision of two gold-level powers, is the best example.

If you really want to get the capital to settle down in this situation, you must have enough strength.

And the ancient tomb opened by the Heiyuan Gate this time may be an opportunity for transformation.

"My lord, what if the Heiyuan Sect has evil intentions? What should I do?" An elder with a high status in Tiantian Pavilion asked.

This is a question that worries many people.

At that time, once entering Heiyuanmen, if the other party wants to annex the major silver-level forces, it will be troublesome.

It is estimated that other silver-level powers will also have such concerns.

"You can't have both." Jiang Mo smiled, then looked at Wu Nu, and said, "Ba prison, Yanchen's undead army, stay here and help you guard the sect."

Hearing this, Wu Nu smiled sweetly, Jail King Kong and Yanchen's undead army both have the fighting power of a nine-star martial saint.

Jiang Mo handed them over to him at ease, and Wu Nu was very moved.

"Yes, my lord." Wu Yingying bowed and said.

"Yes, my lord!"

"Obey, my lord!"

Prison King Kong and Yanchen also bowed to salute.

"Yanchen, can you completely control the undead of the Star Picking Holy Envoy?" Jiang Mo asked Yanchen, looking at Yanchen.

The young man thought for a while and said, "Lord Pavilion Master, now I can control that undead and release about [-]% of its power."

"It is estimated that the average eight-star martial saint is not my opponent." On the face of the young man, there was a rare trace of self-confidence.

In his undead army, in addition to the undead made by the Star Picking Saint, these days, dozens of undead of strong men have been collected.

If Yanchen releases all these powers, even the Nine Star Martial Saints will have to avoid the edge for the time being.

This is the tyranny of the Necromancer!

"Very good!" Jiang Mo smiled, and said, "I hope that during this period of time, everyone will keep pace and not fall too far behind!"

"Follow the orders of the Pavilion Master!" Resounding voices echoed one after another.

Under the leadership of Jiang Mo, everyone has confidence in building Zhentian Pavilion into the top force in the land of returning to the ruins!
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In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Mo took Qin Haotian and the thirty selected monks towards the headquarters of Heiyuanmen.

These thirty monks are all above the strength of the five-star martial saints, and the strongest ones have already reached the great perfection of the seven-star martial saints.

In addition, Wu Nu also deliberately checked the details of these people, all of them were innocent, and they swore allegiance to Zhentian Pavilion and Jiang Mo to the death.

Such people, when they become stronger, will make Zhentian Pavilion more stable.

Zhentian Pavilion is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the headquarters of Heiyuanmen.

Although these distances are nothing with the cultivation of Jiang Mo and others, but the devastation encountered on the road made everyone slow down.

Along the way, they encountered many places where Heiyuanmen and Changsheng Mountain fought.

Everywhere on the battlefield, you can see that the earth is cracked with thick gaps.

Huge gullies, like spider webs, spread towards the surroundings.

Most of the surrounding mountain peaks have been leveled, and towering ancient trees have fallen down in pieces.

In addition, there are many corpses on the ground. Due to too long time, no one collects the corpses, and they are all rotten. There are even vultures eating the corpses.

When Jiang Mo and the others passed by, black vultures flew up in groups like a black cloud.

Most of these people are ordinary people with no background.

This used to be their home.

However, due to the collision of the two gold-level forces, it has now become a broken wall.

Maybe these people are unwilling to leave their homes, maybe they have no time to escape.

In short, they were all dead.

Moreover, after death, no one collects the body.

The monks who died in the Heiyuanmen and Changshengshan were naturally buried by the same sect.

These ordinary people just abandoned their corpses in the wilderness.

This is the cruelty of war.

It is the common people who have been hurt the most.

This is true at any time.

Jiang Mo glanced at the scene below, which was like a hell on earth, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

In the next moment, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword came out of its sheath, and a huge sword aura descended from the sky, slashing on the ground below.

Then, with the stirring of the sword energy, Jiang Mo used the sword energy to dig out a huge tomb. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind blew in. These corpses were all placed in the tomb smoothly.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy waved, and the dust flew up, burying these corpses.

After doing all this, Jiang Mo got up and left.

He could not save these common people, but it was not difficult for Jiang Mo to let them rest in peace after their death.

So, Jiang Mo did it conveniently.

Jiang Mo is not a sympathetic saint, but, seeing the current situation, it is estimated that anyone with a bit of conscience will not sit idly by.

"go!"

After doing all this, he got up and headed towards the Heiyuan Gate, and rushed towards it.

Behind Jiang Mo, Qin Haotian and a group of 31 people felt a little touched.

……

The Heiyuan Gate is located in the most central position of the Northern Territory. There are majestic and majestic buildings, rolling up and down, forming a huge building complex, which is very imposing!

If you look at it from a distance, it looks like ancient giant beasts entrenched here.

It gives people a feeling of shock.

In the past, outside the Heiyuan Gate, there was a chilling aura of killing iron and blood.

In the past two days, there has been a lot of excitement, and there are constantly strong outsiders coming here.

This is obviously a preparation for the convening of the Northern League Conference.

"The Sea of ​​Clouds Sect has arrived!"

"The Lingxuan Pavilion is here!"

……

"Zhentian Pavilion is here!"

Accompanied by the arrival of a silver-level power, the voices of the waiters outside the door also continued to spread.

These are all silver-level forces in the Northern Territory, and, without exception, none of these ten silver-level forces have joined Heiyuanmen or any side of Changsheng Mountain.

Heiyuanmen's actions like this must have a deep meaning.

None of the forces that had taken refuge in Heiyuanmen or Changsheng Mountain showed their faces.

What is interesting is that the chief helm of Tianwu Bank also sent someone here.

The main helm of Tianwu Bank is a million miles away from Heiyuanmen. Why did they send envoys here.

No one knows yet.

However, one thing is certain, with the strength of Tianwu Qianzhuang's chief rudder, he will definitely not surrender to Heiyuanmen!
(End of this chapter)