"You can rest assured about the matter of birth! The Haotian School created by this old man will not let it sink."

"It's done! Oh, right, a month later, my ghost gate will hold an eight-party council, and I invite the old man to come to discuss how to deal with the dark army.

In addition, after the Eight Directions Council, I hope the old man can make a good start and take the lead in mobilizing the disciples of the sect to garrison in the Northland.

All the disciples of my Ghost Sect have been sent to the Northland a few days ago.

Two fists are no match for four hands, and with my ghostly strength, it is difficult to fight against this catastrophe. I hope the old man can take care of the common people in this world and lead a good head."

In Lingmo's plan, once the leader of the Haotian School made the first decision, other small sects would definitely follow.

As for the other major sects, the next four sects will completely follow the Wuhun Palace, and then negotiate with Qian Daoliu

"Little friend is already willing to pay so much for this world, if the old man doesn't express anything, it's just fine.

Do not worry!When the old man returns to the Haotian School, he will immediately start to reorganize the mountain gate, and within a month at most, he will definitely give the little friend an answer."

Tang Chen said firmly that the promise he made would basically not be broken

"In that case, I'm relieved! Here, thank you for your success, old man.

As Xiaosan's brother, you are both Xiaosan's great-grandfather and my great-grandfather.

Here, junior Lingmo, I wish the old man good luck like the East China Sea, a longer life than Nanshan, good health, and delicious food."

Cough cough, if there is no last sentence, the charm of this sentence is not bad

"Haha, Xiaomo! When did you learn this kind of polite words? It's not like you."

Tang San laughed, thinking that Ling Mo was a fake.

When was this guy so sincere?In the past, he would do all kinds of unconscionable things, just to trick him, an honest man.

"That's what I said! I thought you knew me best, but you don't know anything. Alas, I'm so disappointed."

"Ha ha"

Amidst some cheerful laughter, Ling Mo took Hu Liena and left the killing capital first.

And the three of Tang Chen and Tang Hao also embarked on the journey to return to Haotianzong.

Ling Mo didn't follow, he wasn't interested.

There are still a bunch of people outside waiting for him to deal with. He wants to drag all these people to the Northland. When the war comes, they will be the death squads

Chapter 449

"Come out, come out"

Walking out of the killing capital, there were nearly a hundred thousand people gathered on the desolate Gobi.

These people were all driven out of the Killing City by Ling Mo, even though they were unwilling to leave the Killing City.

"I have seen the King of Slaughter!"

Ling Mo defeated Tang Chen. He was serious among these people, and he seemed to have become a new generation of killing kings.

Unfortunately, Ling Mo doesn't like this title.

"Get up? There will be no more kings of slaughter in the future. My name is Jue Shen, and I am the master of Jue Shen Temple today.

Starting today, all of you will be incorporated into the Absolute Temple’s overseas garrison, and join me in guarding the northern defense line.”

Ling Mo stared at this army with cold eyes, and honestly, if it wasn't a last resort, he really didn't want to accept this group of people.

It's a pity that darkness and chaos are coming, and he has to do this!

Otherwise, according to Lingmo's character in the past, kill them all with one sword, so as not to bring bad social atmosphere

However, under the current situation, these people are also a powerful army, and Lingmo has no choice but to accept them.

"Worship my god, willing to go through fire and water for my god, no matter what"

"My God? This is a good title, but why does it feel a bit weird?"

In an instant, Ling Mo thought of a slut far away in the void, what is it called my god Karl?

"Now, everyone goes to the Northland to assemble"

With a big wave of his hand, Ling Mo directly expelled these fallen people to the Northland, and then looked back at the killing capital.

"what happened?"

Hu Liena asked puzzledly, the fallen people behind had already started their journey, but Ling Mo stood still.

"The capital of killing! Starting today, it will completely become history."

After finishing speaking, Ling Mo drew a sword down from the sky, and everyone saw a huge sword hanging over the abyss of heaven

There is no one in the killing capital, if there are still people hiding inside and refusing to come out, then congratulations to them, they are about to face a test of life and death

Ling Mo drew a sword down from the sky, and with the aura of immortality, he rushed towards the killing capital in an instant.

Just like that, under the layers of air waves, the once glorious killing capital was completely turned into ruins.

There is only one ancient Canglan road left, which is the hell road in the capital of killing, and it is also the place where God Shura inherits.

"You actually destroyed the killing capital?"

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