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　　Some warriors wept with joy, venting their emotions.

　　"It's over, it's finally over, we no longer have to be oppressed by the World Association!"

　　"There is no world meeting in the world!"

　　The numerous warriors present all roared loudly...  

　　Among them, too many people were attacked and oppressed by the Underworld Association.

　　Even, many people's relatives and friends were killed by the world.

　　Now, seeing with their own eyes that the gang leader of the World Association was beheaded by Su Ming, it made them feel very happy and reborn.

　　........

　　There will be a war in the world, and it will soon spread all over the world.

　　Su Ming slaughtered Xiongba and Sword Saint Dugujian and became famous all over the world. This time, everyone remembered this name completely.

　　"Have you heard? Xiongba is dead, we don't have to be coerced by them anymore!"

　　A warrior met a fellow man on the street and said with joy.

　　"Who doesn't know about such a big thing!"

　　"Now everyone is gathered together, ready to take action against the [-] rudders of the World Association, and they will be wiped out at once! There will be no future troubles!"

　　The warrior said excitedly.

　　"Ah? Is there such a thing? That's great, these bastards, they should have died a long time ago!"

　　"Let's go, count me as one, and eradicate the eight hundred percent of the world's rudders!"

　　"Okay! Let's go!"

　　For a time, the [-] percent rudder of the World Association became the target of all the warriors in the world to eradicate.

　　The demise of the tyrant has been doomed to the failure of the World Association.

　　The Eight Percent Rudder of the World Association is very strong and has many masters, but compared with the martial arts schools of 0.7 in the world, it is impossible for them to be their opponents.

　　Dongyue Buqun, Nanluan Zhuge, Xiling Laughing Buddha, and Beiye Xiongshi are the four strongest among them.

　　Led by these four sects and led many martial arts masters, they frantically began to besiege the masters of the [-] rudders of the Tianxia Association, which accelerated the demise of the original members of the Tianxia Association.

　　All of this, for Su Ming, has nothing to do with him.

　　Divine Land, it seems that there will be a peace period soon, but that is just an appearance.

　　"Senior brother, Mingyue sent someone to send a letter. She said that the imperial city has been renovated. When you go back, Daozong can be established."

　　There was a faint smile on Xiaomeng's face. Obviously, Xiaomeng, who had always been cold and indifferent, was also very happy after hearing the news.

　　Su Ming nodded and said, "Well, it's time for Daozong to appear."

Chapter 3: Godless Palace Enters the Central Plains (4/[-])

　　In the battle of the World Association's main altar, the two top martial arts masters all died in Su Ming's hands.

　　The general altar of the World Association was also directly destroyed by those warriors, and it lost its former glory.

　　The major sects in the rivers and lakes began to counterattack, and the masters of the eight hundred percent rudder in the world were killed and wounded, and they were quickly extinguished.

　　Those who were lucky enough not to die can only choose to flee.

　　The world meeting that flourished for a while has since vanished.

　　After Su Ming left the main altar of the World Association, he took Xiaomeng back to the imperial city. Daozong had arrived at the time of his birth.

　　At this time, the rivers and lakes gradually returned to calm.

　　........

　　Luocheng, the City Lord's Mansion, is in a mysterious underground hall.

　　The godmother Luo Xian was sitting high on her throne, with more than a dozen disciples of Tianmen standing on either side.

　　Among them, Broken Wave is among the crowd.

　　The godmother Luo Xian glanced at the disciples present, looked at Duanlang, and a cold voice sounded.

　　"Danlang, in the past few months, your performance has been very good, and this seat is very satisfied."

　　"Your chance is good. Di Shitian will come to Luocheng soon. At that time, this seat will personally recommend you to Di Shitian and let you join Tianmen and become a disciple of Tianmen."

　　19 When Duanlang heard the words, his heart suddenly burst into joy.

　　After four months of waiting, the opportunity finally came, and the task that Su Ming explained was about to be completed.

　　"Thank you for the cultivation of the goddess, Duanlang has such an opportunity only because of the goddess's attention!"

　　Duan Lang respectfully knelt on the ground, with a hint of joy on his face, and said loudly.

　　When everyone saw it, they all muttered in their hearts, this kid is really good at flattering.

　　Luo Xian nodded and said, "Get up, as long as you can concentrate on serving the Heavenly Sect in the future, sincerely and sincerely, you will get everything you want!"

　　"Yes, Mother of God, Duanlang will definitely do his best and die!"

　　Duanlang's performance was extremely respectful.

　　The godmother nodded, placing one hand on the armrest, tapping lightly, one after another, very rhythmically.

　　Everyone is used to it, this is the godmother Luo Xian is thinking about the problem.

　　"The World Association has perished, but there are still many disciples who are forced to flee in order to escape the killing of the major sects in the rivers and lakes."

　　"Our Tianmen is in need of these people to strengthen the sect."

　　"So, you must not relax, seize the opportunity, and bring all these disintegrated disciples of the World Association into the Heavenly Sect!"

　　"For the upcoming glory of Tianmen, add vitality."

　　The goddess Luo Xian is the window to the outside world, and almost all the disciples outside the gate are under her control.

　　It can be seen from her title that Luo Xian represents Emperor Shitian.

　　"Yes, Lady Goddess!"

　　The dozen or so Tianmen disciples present respectfully responded.

　　Luo Xian nodded slightly, a name flashed in his mind, turned his head to look at Duan Lang, and said, "Duan Lang, this seat has you in charge of collecting Su Ming's information, how are you preparing?"

　　When Duan Lang heard the words, he stood up from the crowd and cupped his hands: "Dan Lang has just finished sorting out. Since the goddess asked, I just happened to report to you."

　　"Well, tell me." Luo Xian showed a hint of curiosity.

　　She had heard the name Su Ming countless times, and she was already very familiar with Su Ming's appearance.

　　However, Su Ming kept creating miracles in the rivers and lakes. Luo Xian had formed a habit and heard about Su Ming every day.

　　Duan Lang slightly sorted out his thoughts and said, "After the World War I, Su Ming's reputation has shaken the world."

　　"In the rivers and lakes, his prestige has surpassed that of Juggernaut, Wuming and others."

　　"Now he has returned to the northern imperial city and renamed the original imperial city to Daozong."

　　"People in the rivers and lakes call him Dao Zun!"

　　Duanlang can easily get this information. Luo Xian made him responsible for collecting Su Ming's information, which is equivalent to facilitating the connection between him and Su Ming.

　　"Daoist? Could it be that he wants to create a new sect?"

　　"If that's the case, is there a force behind this person that is not known to outsiders?"

　　Luo Xian guessed in his heart, but did not make it clear in public.

　　She waved her hand and said, "Very good, you always pay attention to the movements in the rivers and lakes."

　　"Let's all retire now, and prepare to welcome the arrival of Emperor Shitian."

　　"Yes, Mother God!" Everyone saluted respectfully and slowly exited the underground hall.

　　Tianmen has always acted in secret and never revealed it to outsiders.

　　Di Shitian, Luo Xian, and countless masters in that day's sect were not known to outsiders.

　　........

　　At the same time, on the sea to the east, a large wooden boat was slowly coming from the depths of the sea.

　　The waves rolled in waves, and the big ship swayed gently, heading towards the land of Shenzhou.

　　At this time, on the big ship, a slender young man with a gloomy face stood on the bow, looking into the distance with a pair of arrogant eyes.

　　In the distance, a horizon appeared in his sight.

　　"Central Plains, it's finally here!"

　　Beside the young man, there were more than a dozen warriors wearing black cloaks and dark grimace masks.

　　These words seem to be talking to themselves, and they seem to be speaking to those warriors.

　　"Jue Xin, how long will it take to reach the Central Plains?"

　　At this moment, a domineering voice with supreme majesty came from behind him.

　　The young man named Juexin turned around abruptly, just in time to see a thin, dignified man approaching.

　　"Meet the Palace Master!"

　　Around a dozen warriors wearing black masks kneeled on one knee respectfully and saluted the middle-aged man.

　　"Baby see daddy!"

　　"It's a one-day journey at most from the Central Plains, and it'll be there soon."

　　Extremely respectful, he said with a salute.

　　Jue Xin, the eldest son of the Wushen Jue Palace in the Wind and Cloud World, is cold and ruthless.

　　He is the eldest son of Wushenjue Palace, the lord of Wushenjue Palace, but Wushen is not happy.

　　And the thin middle-aged man in front of him wearing a close-fitting armor is the Palace Master of Wushenjue Palace, Wushen!