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With a turn of his eyes, Kong Mo shouted, "Let's go together! Let's pacify Yanlan City!"

The thirty-five Yinling Dharma bodies that besieged Wan Ling all disappeared in an instant. Kong Mo flashed in the crowd of realm masters and raised his arm to point at Yanlan City.

"Hahaha! Kong Mo, you are better than your master in this respect! When I wiped out your master's entire family, he ran away with his tail between his legs, without even the courage to shout "Let's go together!"

Wan Ling laughed out loud, and the thirty-five figures that were still walking slowly turned around at the same time and looked at the absolute masters standing in the air.

The eyes of those absolute masters flickered, and they looked at Kong Mo with some contempt. How could such a cowardly behavior of giving up the battle and retreating behind people without even warming up!

After Kong Mo shouted, he felt that the atmosphere was slightly cool, and the native monks who had been jumping and shouting became quiet.

Turning his head around, the surprise and slight ridicule flashing in countless eyes made Kong Mo feel hot and sticky in an instant, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Go! What are you waiting for?"

Suppressing the embarrassment and heat all over his body, Kong Mo shouted again.

The three or four absolute masters closest to him raised their mouths slightly, raised one arm and waved forward, and whispered: "Go!"

These absolute masters are all supreme masters of their own sects. At their command, thousands of world masters and cultivators rushed towards Yanlan City with a roar.

The whole body was moved by a single hair. Other world masters, cultivators and even natives all shouted and rushed out, aiming directly at Yanlan City.

Wan Ling glanced coldly, and thirty-five figures suddenly exploded in the air. Billions of cultivators of various races rushed out from the exploded figures, drowning the enemy formation like a tsunami.

The army that came to besiege the city was only about a million at most. Seeing the countless figures rushing in the sky, they collapsed immediately and made meaningless noises.

"Fuck you! How many things has this old beast Wan Ling hidden from me?" Wang Qi's axe flew out of his hand and fell straight into the city, smashing down a large number of houses, his eyes widened bigger than copper bells.

"Wan Ling! This is the real origin of Wan Ling's name, right? Could it be that he and Meng Yu are on the same path?" Shi Yu also exclaimed sincerely.

Wang Qi shook his head vigorously, "When Wan Ling had a name, he would never use this trick. It's just that there are many kinds of creatures in his world, and this old thing calls himself the Lord of Wan Ling, so he got the name of Wan Ling."

After two or three sentences, the two armies collided with each other. The seemingly small number of besieging troops instantly became bubbles in the waves, and a few snaps turned into nothingness.

Only strong people above the realm master can wield weapons and magic tools to resist, but they also lose their clear goals and cannot see or find out where the real Wan Ling is.

After a moment of action, all the Supreme Lords and Realm Lords put down their fears. Although the army of cultivators released by Wan Ling was huge, their individual combat power was really low, and the highest was only about a thousand centuries, which was no threat to the Realm Lord-level strongmen.

The Supreme Lords and Realm Lords could wipe out a large number of cultivators and take away thousands of lives at will.

"Huh!"

A burst of light and shadows, the torrent of cultivators suddenly disappeared. The Supreme Lords and Realm Lords, who had just recovered from their shock, looked around for Wan Ling's position.

Shockingly! Wan Ling stood in the middle of all the Supreme Lords, pinching the neck of Kong Mo with one arm, and pinching Kong Mo's tongue and eyes deeply.

"Ka!"

After a crisp sound, Kong Mo's head drooped weakly, and the luster in his unwilling eyes gradually disappeared.

Wan Ling's eyes turned slightly, swept over dozens of Supreme Lords near and far, raised the corners of his mouth high, and then stretched out his five fingers and stood with his hands behind his back.

The air demon came with great momentum and showed the posture of a master, but he didn't have time to use his special moves. He died easily in Wan Ling's hands and fell to the ground.

The indigenous army on the ground had long been turned into blood fertilizer soaked weeds.

"Shua! Shua!"

After a few soft sounds, the few absolute masters closest to Wan Ling retreated at the same time, leaving Wan Ling in the void of a thousand miles.

"Who else? If you don't accept it, just come!" Wan Ling didn't stop those absolute masters from retreating. Their retreat would only further undermine the morale of the remaining realm masters and highlight Wan Ling's invincibility.

In terms of strength, the absolute masters and realm masters who came to attack the city are still far superior to Yanlan City. If they are brave enough to rush forward again, they may break through the city and kill all the minor cultivators.

But at this moment, they have lost their fighting spirit, and they have never really helped each other to fight against powerful enemies.

It's okay to fight a favorable battle, but once you encounter resistance, you will immediately have your own ulterior motives and just want to push others to the front line.

What's more, the only leader is dead now, and no one has the ability to gather the scattered sand.

Wan Ling saw that no one spoke, and shook his head contemptuously, "A mob! They can only bully the unsophisticated cultivators!"

Sneered a few times, Wan Ling walked slowly in the air, passed through the heavy encirclement of the Absolute Master Realm Master and returned to the front of the Yanlan City formation, and returned to the city through the crack opened by Gai Ying.

"Oh! Oh oh oh! The Great Protector is mighty! The Great Protector is invincible!"

The extremely nervous cultivators in the city cheered loudly, and everyone regarded Wan Ling as an unparalleled strong man who could turn the tide.

Wan Ling smiled and waved and nodded to the enthusiastic cultivators, emitting a strong and mellow aura of a superior like a supreme leader.

Yuan Long was immediately unhappy and pouted his lips and said, "Here he comes again! This guy is better at winning people's hearts than me, the city lord."

As soon as he said that, Yuan Long had an idea and pulled Shi Yu, who was looking at Wan Ling and secretly praising him, and whispered:

"Shi Yu, why don't you let him be the city lord? I, as the city lord, really can't suppress his ambition. It just so happens that Grandpa Gui is back, and I need time to improve my strength!"

"That won't work!" Although Shi Yu admired Wan Ling's unparalleled might, he definitely didn't want him to be the city lord.

No matter how powerful Wan Ling is, he is not as powerful as Shi Yu, and he is far less close to Yuan Long, so nepotism is natural.

Without Yuan Long, Shi Yu would rather let Wan Lei be the city lord than consider Wan Ling.

Wang Qi came over silently and whispered: "No need! Wait for my father to come back and let my father be the city lord, and this guy will be honest."

"Why? Then wouldn't it be the same if you were the city lord?" Yuan Long was surprised, wondering what the difference was between my father being the city lord and Wang Qi.

"It's different. Our Wu Emperor clones are called clones, but they can actually resist Wu Qianman's will. No one can stop us from merging if we don't want to!

That's why Wan Ling always thinks we are not the same person. He recognizes my father much more than we do. Even if my father is average, Wan Ling usually doesn't refute what he says.

And I... Hehe! Do you think I and Wan Ling quarrel less?"

"Hehe!" Shi Yu laughed, "There is no need to change the city lord. As long as I am the strongest, it doesn't matter who is the city lord. But if I am no longer capable, it doesn't matter who is the city lord."

After saying something that made no sense, Shi Yu pulled Zhu Yanlan back to the house. The enemy lost their morale and fighting spirit, and there was no suspense in this battle.

Yuan Long was confused, and looked at Shi Yu's back as he walked away, wondering: "What is this kid talking about? What is the same?"

Mai Heng was the only one who understood. Looking at the confused men and women, he smiled and said: "Young Master means that a hero like Wan Ling will only obey strength.

As long as Young Master can control the situation, Wan Ling will not object to whoever becomes the city lord. Once Young Master is not as strong as others, whoever becomes the city lord will be killed by Wan Ling's great protector, and my father will be the same!"

"What? If Shi Yu is injured, will Wan Ling kill me and take the city lord position?" Yuan Long was unwilling and his voice became louder.

This voice fell into Wan Ling's ears, and he still smiled and waved to the young cultivators with an unchanged expression, but his eyes glanced at Yuan Long.

"This old thing! Really think so! No! I have to go to Grandpa Gui to practice. Wang Qi, this is up to you!"

As soon as he saw Wan Ling's strange eyes, Yuan Long felt that he was right, and left the war in a hurry.

Mai Heng twirled his beard and sighed, "Yuan Long is indeed not suitable to be the city lord. His character and cultivation are not as good as others. How can the city lord leave now?

When did I say Wan Ling would kill her? Can't we switch positions? Even if the young master is not the strongest, Wan Ling will not kill anyone. After all, she still hopes that the young master will go to the upper realm."

Wang Qi stabbed Mai Heng's waist with an axe and said in a low voice: "Old fox, you should say less. Every word you say reveals people's thoughts. I think you are the one who should be killed the most!"

Mai Heng was helpless. Looking at Wan Ling who was still showing off, he was about to ask Wang Qi what to do, when he heard Wang Qi shouting: "Charge!"

In a flash, a storm of axe blades rushed east and west in the city outside the city.

Everyone followed and whistled out, leaving Mai Heng, who was still trying to help Wang Qi arrange the troops, on the spot.

Let Wang Qi make the decision, and the situation of the battle changed immediately. This guy didn't even consider what to do, just cared about whether he was happy or not.

Looking around, Wang Qi took the lead and Ling Xiao followed closely.

The three siblings of Zhikun knew that they were weaker, so they directly rushed into the middle of the ordinary realm masters with their aura. The intimidating aura was useless against the absolute masters, but it was invincible against ordinary realm masters.

The three siblings were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, chasing the ordinary realm masters like chickens in an explosive nest, cackle and run away.

Wan Ling, who was feeling proud, saw Wang Qi rushing out recklessly, his face changed drastically, and he shouted and called Wan Lei and Mo Luo, the two city guards, to help Wang Qi and Ling Xiao.

Wang Qi and Ling Xiao, two extremely brave guys, actually rushed towards more than 30 absolute masters.

Although the absolute masters had no intention of fighting, their combat power was not low. There was no reason not to fight back when they hit the enemies in front of them. In a blink of an eye, the two were injured and chased by the absolute masters.

Mai Heng also quickly asked Gai Ying to activate the formation, changing from defense to offense and bombarding from a distance. He followed behind Wan Ling to support.

With Wan Ling and Mai Heng at the head, they were able to stop the pursuit of the Supreme Lords.

Wang Qi and Ling Xiao panted and looked at each other, then ran towards the opponents they felt they could handle.

They planned to fight quickly and scare off the ordinary Realm Lords who seemed to be numerous.

Ling Xiao rushed into the crowd after Zhi Kun and the others, and directly pulled up the trunk of the Qianli Tree. His mighty power was so strong that he beat the Realm Lords who were already suppressed by the three siblings of Zhi Kun to death.

At this time, Ling Xiao was completely invincible. He pierced a Realm Lord with one stick, and smashed a head with one stick. In just a few breaths, he killed more than ten people.

And Wang Qi, with the whirlwind slash, kept going from east to west, from south to north. He turned around when he met the Supreme Lord and only attacked the ordinary Realm Lords.

The bloody shock brought by a large number of deaths far exceeded the shock of defeating a master.

For a while, the scene was in chaos. Except for the Supreme Lord and the Peak Realm Lord who were able to fight back and forth with the people of Yanlan City, the ordinary Realm Lords were harvested like weeds.