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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-five chapters of Mo's unease and fear(2/2)

"Ye Fan, you bastard, aren't dead!"

Cheng Mo thought gritted his teeth.

Then, his face quickly recovered as before, and a domineering temperament that ruled the world turned out to flow out.

"Send the order to order the God Court and all the powerful people and all the forces who are loyal to the God Court to gather in the Divine Realm within seven days? Whoever dares to cross the line will be regarded as a rebellion and will be punished!"

Cheng Mo's voice was cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Abyss.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

When everyone heard this, they felt a sudden heart. Knowing that the Emperor had become interested in killing, they hurriedly took the order.

Old Man Tianji also wanted to leave, but Cheng Mo captured him.

Cheng Mo's handsome face was full of majesty, but there was a hint of ferocity. He stared at him and said:

"Tianji, I don't care what method you use!"

"Even if you take your life, within seven days, be sure to deduce the whereabouts of the murderer who killed those people!"
Chapter completed!
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