Chapter 945
Not to mention Tian Hao's plan, after three days passed on the other side, all major forces arrived at a place one after another through various routes.

It was an ice valley that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. There was no ice in the first place, but for some reason there was a thick layer of ice.

Xuan Bing!

"What the hell are you doing?"

After confirming that there are no traps in the valley, and there are no ambushes around, all the forces entered it with confidence, and sat down at the ice table, feeling puzzled.

That's right, there are ice tables, a large number of ice tables, and even some fruit snacks, as if a banquet is about to be held.

"It should be them, they are the only ones who can produce a large amount of black ice!"

Everyone has roughly guessed who invited them, and the tables and chairs made of Xuanbing alone are enough to explain everything.

Moreover, the other party was very sincere. Not only did they create so many tables and chairs for them to rest, but they also didn't keep any people around them. Even if they couldn't reach an agreement, they could just leave.

"Sorry! I kept you waiting for so long!"

Just when the major forces were discussing, two figures came from the sky, the first one was wearing a black and gold royal robe, it was the tomb king Murong Xian.

"Tomb King, I don't want to waste time. If you want to be our leader, I have no objection, but you must first show us the part of the Xianqin inheritance in your hands to see your sincerity."

Before Murong Xian could speak, an impatient burly man shouted, and everyone agreed.

Nowadays, forming an alliance is inevitable. Only by forming an alliance and uniting with a unified leader, can we win more Xianqin inheritance from the tomb sect and strengthen ourselves.

If they want to form an alliance, with Murong Xian's status and strength as the leader, they will be convinced.

Anyway, it's just a temporary alliance. After getting the Xianqin inheritance to strengthen itself, it's not certain who will be the leader!

But they have to get the Xianqin inheritance from Murong Xian and his son first, this is not negotiable.

"You may have misunderstood, my father is not interested in being the leader of your group of ants!"

Murong Ye sneered, and looked at the people in the valley with dead eyes.

These idiots have not yet understood that the world has changed in the past, and that ambush and lore do not necessarily require a large number of people and traps.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone stood up suddenly, glared, and stared around more vigilantly.

"The world is boundless, evil spirits come to the world, ghosts and ghosts, souls return to souls, evil spirits call, kill me!"

With a sneer, Murong Ye recited the magic spell with the secret method unique to the evil spirit sect.

This kind of mantra is a secret method of sound power, combined with evil spirit water, it is enough to control others.

Not to mention that in order to guard against the evil spirit sect, they modified the formula of the evil spirit water and added the mist of phantom poison from the Chudu family.

Although it can only be used for one outbreak, death is certain afterward, but it can make the effect of the medicine last longer, and there is no need to take the evil spirit water halfway, so it can be better hidden.

As the magic spell was stirred up, the eyes of the martial arts masters who went to the Tomb King City to attend the wedding banquet last time were instantly scarlet. As Murong Ye's last killing word spread, everyone drew their weapons and attacked the brothers who were originally from the same sect beside them. , turning the huge valley into a melee battlefield in an instant.

The major forces did not expect their own people to rebel, and they were only vigilant around before, and there were heavy casualties immediately when they were unprepared.

"Night fire blazes a prairie!"

Murong Xian also erupted with all his skills, and the pitch-black underworld fire gushed out and turned into a sea of ​​flames, covering the entire ice valley.

It even formed a vortex shape, preventing people from flying away from the sky.

"what!"

"Murong Xian, you must die!"

"R You Murongxian's fairy board, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

……

The shrill screams and curses continued to emerge, and everyone understood that they had been tricked, and finally understood that the times had changed.

Someone wanted to break out from above, but was knocked down by Murong Xian, who was standing on top of Minghuo, controlling Minghuo.

He wanted to forcefully break through the ground to escape, but the ground was covered with a layer of black ice as hard as black iron, and there was no way to break through it in a short time.

He wanted to rush out from Taniguchi where he had come in before, but he found that Murong Ye had appeared at Taniguchi at some time, using the extremely cold air to shape a thick layer of profound ice.

Not to mention that there are people among them who have long been consumed by the evil spirits to fight and make trouble, making it impossible for them to gather and break through for a while.

This place has already been turned into a Jedi by the father and son, and they can only wait for death.

Fortunately, the underworld fire at the true essence level was so powerful that they didn't suffer too much pain. They were burned to death in just half a stick of incense.

Even if there were a few veteran powerhouses who had reached the half-step True Yuan Realm level, their body protection skills could not last long, and they all fell to the ground in grief and resentment.

"Congratulations to my father, who is about to achieve great power!"

Seeing that the screams in the valley stopped, Murong Ye congratulated happily.

They released that news in the first place to attract the powerful people from all major forces in the Jianghu to prepare for this round.

Although he failed in the Battle of the Coffin Cliff, the final plan was a perfect success.

Now that the father has achieved the Real Yuan Realm, coupled with the Underworld Fire supported by so many people, his strength will increase tenfold and a hundredfold, and he will definitely be invincible in the world.

"Ye'er, pass on an order to let the dead soldiers of Wangchuan launch raids on all major forces in the rivers and lakes. This king will take down the entire south within a month.

All those who have cultivated their skills are arrested, waiting for the king to continue to devour them.

Go to those hard bones yourself, and be sure to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots! "

Murong Xian gave an order coldly, and then looked down at the sea of ​​fire and fire that had grown hundreds of times below, so he couldn't help but have the urge to laugh wildly because of his mentality.

You must know that there are tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners gathered in the ice valley this time, and the minimum cultivation is at the acquired level. The combined skill of so many people can be imagined.

Even if the quality of the fire at the true essence level is higher, it is still enough to increase the weight by hundreds of times.

As long as he refines it thoroughly, his skill will increase hundreds of times. Who will be the enemy in the world?

Even if he meets that man, he has the confidence to push him to the ground...

"It should be a little worse for that man, but as long as you continue to devour it, you will be truly invincible in the world!"

The mentality is decisive, and the heart is full of self-confidence, confidence in the Minghuo Divine Art.

This is a truly limitless magical technique.

"My boy, let's go and take down those big sects!"

Bending to accept the order, Murong Ye had already planned the next itinerary.

Although this time because of the rumors of the inheritance of the Xianqin Empire, the various sects in the rivers and lakes were greedy and mobilized a lot of manpower, but there must still be some people in the sect, and the dead soldiers of Wangchuan recruited alone cannot be taken down.

But to him, they are just ants. The power of the ancient cold pupil is enough to instantly kill any strong person in the Gang Qi Realm, even those who are half a step away from the True Yuan Realm.

Not to mention that the last time he survived near death at the hanging coffin cliff, he was blessed by misfortune, making himself more in tune with the coldness of the ancient cold eyes. Even if he faced a strong real yuan realm like Shang Kuchan, he would have the confidence to kill him by force.

One month later, the south will be completely in the hands of their Tomb King City!

"Also, let the people we planted in the countries of the Western Regions take action, follow the barbarians to invade the south, and make sure to take the opportunity to kill all the tomb sect rebels."

He made another decision viciously, the previous defeat made Murong Xian quite afraid, and he had to create a situation of absolute lore.

Not only must that man be absolutely killed, but all those from the Tomb Sect must also be killed, leaving no one behind!
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(Martial arts sects: The current world is too difficult to mess with. One is more sinister than the other, and the other is more vicious. When will they be big!)
(End of this chapter)

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