World of Cultivation

The team flew in the open wilderness, where there were few human traces, and it was very close to the border between the Underworld and the Barbarian Realm.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo said: "Just here."

An Mo did not hesitate to order the guard to stop. The guard was not large in size, about a thousand people. But all the elite experts from the entire Western Prison Mansion are among them.

Zuo Mo has been secretly observing this team. From his perspective, An Mo's level is very high. These guards are also elites who are good at fighting. Although their magical equipment is not good, they have a unique set of fighting methods.

An Mo is a typical warrior who doesn't like fighting for power and is meticulous in executing orders. His subordinates also continued his style, acting decisively and resolutely.

"How's the fight between Dongming Mansion and Yin Ling Guard going?" Zuo Mo asked casually. Now that he has taken over this stall, Zuo Mo will do his part.

"Eastern Hades was defeated, and Jiaman committed suicide!" An Mo said very succinctly. He was filled with emotion, knowing that the old Hades must have planned something secretly, otherwise how could East Hades be so confused and defeated? In terms of strength between the two sides, Yinlingwei is much worse than Dongmingfu. Moreover, the East Hades Mansion has many more outstanding generals than the Yinling Guards. Although the Five Ghosts of Yinling are no less powerful than the generals of the Four Prefectures, that is only their personal strength, and they are much inferior in terms of commanding operations.

The two palaces, East and West, are the two palaces with the most outstanding generals in the entire underworld.

Zuo Mo groaned, he also knew that if Shibu set up such a situation, he would definitely set up a killer move that could turn the world around. He pulled his mind back and began to think seriously. Since the corpse had entrusted the underworld to his hands, he could not live up to the trust of the corpse.

He asked An Mo to collect various hot discussions about the new Hades these days. After reading them carefully, he found that most of the forces were cautious about his ascension to the throne. The main reason is that the residual power of the corpse is still there, and few people dare to openly disobey orders. Privately, they are still quite unfavorable.

Zuo Mo knew that this was because they had doubts about his strength. Zuo Mo is very familiar with the demon clan. The demon clan worships the strong, so all the kings are absolutely strong, and this is the case with the corpse.

Shine muscles?

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zuo Mo's mouth.

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An Mo is also secretly observing the new king.

The new king didn't talk much, his style was sophisticated, and he couldn't see through his strength, which surprised him. An Mo is one of the Four Underworld Lords, but few people know that his strength is second only to Hades, but he is the leader of the Four Underworld Lords. Because he is the only one among the four Hades Lords who has received the guidance of the old Hades King.

He is a low-key person and doesn't like fighting. Even the other three Underworld Lords don't know his depth.

But even as strong as him, he still can't see through the depths of the new king!

This made him awe-inspiring and boosted his confidence.

Seeing that the king was deep in thought, he remained silent and began patrolling in secret. After all, they only have a thousand people. Who knows if those desperate forces will take risks.

Be careful not to make a big mistake, An Mo ordered the sentry to expand the scope of the investigation.

Suddenly, his expression tightened and he shouted: "Get ready to fight!"

The surrounding subordinates immediately entered a fighting state.

An Mo looked to the northwest. An alarm came from the sentinel in that direction. A war corps was approaching at an alarming speed!

Soon, the detective whistle appeared in his field of vision. The detective whistle made a gesture of preparing to fight, then drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the rear formation.

In the distant sky, a group of small black dots appeared.

The little black dot came very quickly, almost before blinking, it rushed in front of everyone!

An Mo looked stern, elite!

His eyesight is stronger than others and he sees more clearly. This war corps seems to be in a loose formation, but in fact, everyone maintains a very appropriate distance between them. Moreover, this is obviously a war corps that has been formed for a long time, and the team members have an extremely tacit understanding. Each player seems to change positions at will, but his teammates,

will subconsciously fill in for him, and this instinctive filling is passed between the teams at an alarming speed.

It looks like this war department is like a pool of flowing mercury!

Mercury leaks to the ground!

The leading general had a resolute look on his face. Looking from a distance, An Mo could feel a brave and fierce force coming towards him.

An Mo's pressure suddenly increased greatly, and his face became solemn.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to believe that a demon warrior general could create such a delicate and ever-changing war corps! The cultivators have a well-organized fighting force and pay great attention to battle formations. Only the Demon Clan War Department can have such a delicate and ever-changing formation. The Demon War Department does not pay much attention to the formation, as long as the general can gather the strength of his subordinates, because of this, the Demon War Department has the most disorganized formation among the three war departments.

But the war department in front of him completely overturned An Mo's common sense. When did the underworld have such a weird team?

The opponent didn't slow down at all and rushed straight towards him.

The closer they got, the more intense the impact of the opponent's formation was like rolling mercury. Some of the subordinates who were mentally inferior subconsciously prepared to counterattack.

An Mo's expression turned cold, and all the distracting thoughts in his heart were forgotten. As soon as the opponent entered their attack range, he would not hesitate to hit the opponent head-on!

No one can act wild in front of him!

At this moment, the strange war department in front of them suddenly stopped suddenly, as if it violated common sense and completely ignored inertia.

That weird feeling almost made me vomit blood.

An Mo pressed his hand firmly, he almost launched an attack, and his heart skipped a beat. What a powerful warrior! The opponent has obviously seen through his attack range and has almost reached the outer edge of his attack range.

It was the first time An Mo encountered such a powerful warrior. Although the two sides had not yet fought, he was still deeply shocked.

The sound of wind killed the silence, and there was silence.

The general at the head suddenly turned over and dismounted from the Demon Cavalry. With a crash, everyone in the war department turned over and dismounted from the Demonic Cavalry with uniform movements. The team separated, and a monster walked out and walked to the leader general.

The two of them stood side by side, facing the direction of the Anmo War Department.

Could it be...

A thought just flashed through An Mo's mind, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the king coming out of the crowd and arriving in front of the formation.

The two of them were extremely excited when they saw Zuo Mo, but they both bowed and saluted at the same time.

"Liang Wei!" Liang Wei took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Fei Lei!" Fei Lei suppressed his excitement and shouted.

"Lead the king's horn and come to protect my king!" The two of them shouted solemnly in unison.

The solemn words, like an oath, were heard far away in the open wilderness.

"My king is here!"

Thousands of people chanted in unison, like thunder, making the entire wasteland tremble. Everyone was inexplicably excited, excitement, fanaticism and excitement flashed in their eyes. After ten years, they were finally able to shout these words.

Many were in tears.

They remembered that when Feyre found them in the remote mountains and told them the glory of their ancestors in the past; they remembered that they walked a long way to their camp in rags like a group of beggars, but he blew the king's horn loudly to let them see The name sounded like a joke; I thought of how many layers of skin each of them had to shed in order to satisfy Liang Wei before they knew what the war department was; I thought of the ten years of waiting that had become increasingly slim, and they were clearly plundering everywhere to survive, But they stubbornly hypnotized themselves over and over again like fools. They were not a group of bandits, they were a war corps with faith.

They have never met Zuo Mo, and they don't even know what Zuo Mo looks like.

But each of them, from day one, was told that they would fight for such a man!

Fight for the king and regain the lost glory.

This is their belief.

The illusory figure that had appeared countless times in their minds finally became clear in front of them, and all their beliefs suddenly became real and tangible.

They are not fools, they are not bandits.

They are the trumpet of the king, a war department with faith!

They are destined to have their own glory!

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Zuo Mo looked at the war department in front of him, and he felt inexplicably excited.

The only names he knew about Pu Yao and Wei's arrangements were Liang Wei and Fei Lei. In fact, he had no hope for this war department. Zuo Mo knew very well how difficult it was to hold on for ten years without any news.

When he met Liang Wei at General Pu Pu's home, one can imagine the surprise and emotion in his heart.

Looking at these faces, he controlled his doubts and solemnly made his promise: "You and I are together, never leave!"

What responded to him was the chorus of landslides and tsunamis shouting: "My king is on top!"

Anmo's war department looked at this scene in stunned silence.

Suddenly, An Mo realized an issue that even he had ignored before. The King was not as baseless as what was discussed outside! Because he is not only the King of Hades, but also the King of Mo Yunhai!

The power that the king himself possesses is enough to compete with the underworld.

An Mo also suddenly understood why the old Pluto was so relieved and confident about the new king!

If Zuo Mo leads Mo Yunhai to capture the Underworld, it will naturally cause resistance from all the forces in the Underworld. However, he rules the underworld as the guiding successor, so no one can compete with him!

He is too powerful! Even more powerful than the old Pluto!

Those who oppose it are just trying to block the situation. He suddenly had a bad taste, what would be the reaction of those people if they knew that the king was still the king of Mo Yunhai.

It’s really exciting.

With the King's Horn accompanying you, your safety will immediately increase. An Mo didn't believe that anyone in the underworld could deal with him and Liang Wei Fei Lei at the same time. However, he felt a little strange because he had never heard of the names Liang Wei and Fei Lei. He only knew Gongsun Cha's Suzaku. Ying and Biehan's evil tribe.

Is Mo Yunhai really that strong?

Take two random people, a war department whose names I have never heard of, are they so powerful?

Even though he was as strong as An Mo, he was still a little weak.

Zuo Mo didn't know what An Mo was thinking. After talking to Liang Wei Fei Lei for a long time, he realized how difficult they had been in these years. Zuo Mo didn't need to worry at all with his protective power.

He decided to use this time on the road to solve another problem that he had been thinking about for ten years.

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