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Chapter 1497 The Valley of the Beast King is destroyed!

The third envoy of the Beast King was standing blankly on a high place at the moment. He would not be able to react to what was going on for a while.

Just because after playing the piano music, the members of the Beast King Valley present all called him the Valley Master, and judging from his fanatical demeanor, it looked like if he didn't become the Valley Master, these people would commit suicide on the spot.

If it were another time, this scene would have been what he had always wanted to see.

But he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the expressionless three people behind him, feeling the coldness in his heart spreading crazily.

Although he had long heard that the evil evil king of the Blood Path of the Weapon Palace had extremely weird behavior, everything in front of him still made him unable to understand the other party's purpose.

He had been prepared to die, but now he suddenly had a desire to survive.

At this time, Qin Mo whispered in Lin Mo's ear: "Master, this kind of illusion control will not last long, and soon they will find that there are many obvious flaws in the scenes they have experienced before.

After all, there are still too many people. If there were fewer people, I would be more confident.

I wonder if the leader wants to control this three envoys of the Beast King to take over the Beast King Valley and then work for us secretly?"

Lin Mo shook his head. He did have this idea at the beginning, treating the entire Beast King Valley as a leek field. When a true martial artist appeared, he would help the valley owner and cut it down, so as to complete the final side mission as soon as possible.

But now he feels that his idea is a bit naive, among the five conditions once listed by the system.

1. The force he belongs to belongs to one of the Nine Nether Evil Paths announced by Tianji Mansion.

Second, the strength must not be lower than the early stage of the True Martial Realm.

Third, it requires the approval of at least two thousand disciples within the sect.

Fourth, hold the leader’s token.

5. Have at least ten years of experience in the sect.

Originally, Lin Mo thought the second one was the most troublesome, but now it seems that the fifth one is the most difficult. Just now he had used the power of the Yang God to observe the Beast King Valley disciples present.

Maybe some of them are talented enough to break through to the realm of unity between man and nature, but forget about the true martial realm. As for using resources to pile them up, it is even more nonsense.

You have to know how many experiments the Human World Association's medical hall went through before they developed the eight-star Wutian Pill.

But so far, except for the Eight Tribes and Yin Bujue, no one else has dared to take the Heaven-Enlightenment Pill, because with their martial arts aspirations, just allowing them to directly advance to a small level in the realm of the unity of heaven and man would probably be enough.

Getting lost in this shortcut will lead to the collapse of the martial arts path.

At that time, the realm may fall to the Yin and Yang realm, or even lower.

Lin Mo then walked towards the third envoy of the Beast King in a few steps, and in his hopeful gaze, he smashed his head with a finger.

[Congratulations to the host, the final side mission·Pillar of the Righteous Path, killing the Lord of the Nine Nether Evil Path, has been completed 6/9.]

After hearing the sound of the system, Lin Mo turned his attention to the west. It seemed that there was another place there suitable for him to go to collect debts.

When the three envoys of the Beast King died, the disciples of the Beast King Valley below also became a mess. They looked at Lin Mo angrily, looking quite determined to fight to the death for the new Valley Master.

Lin Mo glanced at them indifferently, then casually took out the Great Evil King from the Demon Refining Pot and threw it directly into the sky!

And at this moment, a sonorous and piercing violent vibration resounded throughout the world!

This roar was like the angry roar of an ancient evil beast in the dark world. It had the power of heart-breaking, ghostly cries and howls, and the demonic sound penetrated the brain and penetrated the heart.

The sky was instantly shrouded by a shadow. This shadow was not a dark cloud, but a pure darkness that could plunge people into a darkness of infinite fear!

Along with the darkness comes a sense of chaos and disorder, as well as endless terrifying hallucinations.

For a moment, the whole world changed color, and the surroundings seemed to come alive. The sky was filled with countless demon silhouettes with ferocious and twisted faces, and the ground was filled with undulating hills composed of wriggling demon faces. The atmosphere was full of evil and strangeness.

At the same time, the Great Evil King's blade began to surge with murderous intent, and in an instant it turned into an endless sea of ​​blood!

The next second, the sea of ​​blood had submerged the disciples of the Beast King Valley. The raging waves exuded the pungent smell of blood, and the murderous intent was hidden deep in the seemingly calm depths of the sea!

These disciples did not die, but were easily corrupted by the evil aura of the Great Evil King and became puppets who only knew how to kill.

"Stop playing around. Their resentment has almost been aroused. Let's end it as soon as possible." Lin Mo glanced at the Great Evil King suspended in mid-air and said softly.

The Great Evil King's sword trembled, as if in response to Lin Mo. At the same time, blood rain fell from the sky for no reason, turning into a majestic and sharp sword energy. This strange rain of swords continued to divide the sea of ​​​​blood below, and the wails of one after another also sounded at the right time.

This was the last lamentation of those disciples who were resentful of Lin Mo, resentful of heaven and earth, and even resentful of the Beast King Valley!

The Evil King’s Ten Calamities·The First Calamity·Heaven Crying and Destruction!

Lin Mo and the other three watched this scene quietly, their expressions not changing at all.

Until Qin Mo opened his mouth and said: "Master, who is the next target of our revenge? This time, in addition to the Beast King Valley represented by the old Beast King, the people who came to Weiwo Dao Palace were the Heavenly Court behind the Emperor Gouchen Shanggong.

The Supreme Blood Red Square represented by Ye Wanying, the Tang Sect represented by Tang Yu, the Huaiyin Jiange represented by Han Tianli, and the Yue Nv Sword Society and Yangji Daogu behind An Danyao and Mo Junzhe.

By the way, there are also the Feng Clan and the Xuanwu Clan.

Although Feng Chi blocked Xuantian for us in the end, if the leader hadn't relied on the spiritual suggestion of the bloodline pupil technique of the Sky Fire God's Eye, I'm afraid he would have ignored everything that happened even if he didn't take action.

And his strength, as long as he stands there, is a deterrent to us."

After listening to what Qin Mo said, before Lin Mo could speak, Hei Ancestor said angrily: "You should stop coming up with bad ideas. With the current strength of Weidao Palace, even if I add my Qilin clan, I'm afraid I can only If you fight with the Phoenix Clan, both sides will lose.

Like the heaven you mentioned, if you go there, you will die.

If you ask me, it would be enough to kill the two weakest ones to show our attitude to the entire world."

Lin Mo was silent for a moment and said: "The Yue Nu Sword Guild has been dealt with by the Human Realm Guild. As for the Xuanwu Clan, there should be an outcome within the next two days.

Later I will go back to the human world to deal with some things, and also go to the Supreme Blood Red Square.

Qin Mo, you and Heizu go to Huaiyin Sword Pavilion immediately. As for the other major forces, we cannot and cannot move them with our current strength."

Qin Mo nodded, but Black Ancestor hesitated and said: "The Xuanwu Clan and the Feng Clan... Hey, the relationship between our four holy beast clans used to be quite good, but..."

As a result, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Mo: "You are not suitable now, and you don't need this kind of sympathy."

Ancestor Hei sighed faintly. He didn't say much this time, because he knew that from the moment Hei Yan became the leader of the Qilin tribe, the fate of their tribe was completely tied to the man in front of him.
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