World of Cultivation

An Mo spoke out his worries, and the entire camp was silent, and Liang Wei frowned. He is not afraid of powerful enemies. In these years of fighting, he has defeated enemies more powerful than them many times. However, the current situation is too bad, not because Hai Xinbing is so powerful, but because the entire underworld has serious distrust of the new king's ascension to the throne. In other words, Zuo Mo's popularity in the underworld was seriously lacking.

"If you reveal your identity, maybe..." An Mo couldn't help but say.

Liang Wei shook his head: "That's inappropriate! If this happens, I'm afraid the hostility will become more serious. In their eyes, the king is an outsider. If an outsider ascends the throne, there will only be more opponents!"

Many people couldn't help but nod in agreement. Even they, if not appointed by Pluto himself, would not want an outsider to be their king.

Everyone's mood was heavy. When they found that the hearts of the entire underworld were surging, they realized how insignificant their power was.

Hai Xinbing's methods are indeed powerful!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zuo Mo, and they were at their wits' end.

However, what surprised them was that there was no trace of panic on Zuo Mo's face. Instead, he showed a meaningful expression. Only those eyes seemed to have something burning.

Everyone couldn't help but be startled, Your Majesty, this is...

Before they could figure it out, they heard Zuo Mo ask: "Which is the shortest way from where we are now to the Palace of Hades?"

An Mo pointed to a route marked in red on the boundary map: "This! This was our original plan, but now it seems that the other party will definitely lay down layers of obstacles on this road to prevent us from reaching the Palace of Hades. I suggest we choose another secret..."

Zuo Mo interrupted An Mo and said decisively: "Let's go this way!"

An Mo immediately became anxious: "Your Majesty! The opponent has deployed a large number of war units on this route in an absolutely targeted manner. Even if we can break through, the time it will take..."

All the generals under An Mo agreed in unison and tried their best to stop Zuo Mo. They were more familiar with the underworld and they knew very well that this route must be the route where the opponents would focus on defense! Everyone even understood that what An Mo said about spending time was actually just for the king's face. In their opinion, with the current power they have on hand, it is impossible for them to break through the defense lines of the opposition forces!

Liang Wei said nothing, but there was a look of disapproval in his eyes. In order to prevent him from reaching the Palace of Pluto, the opponents must have laid out the shortest route like this.

However, these years of hard work have made Liang Wei much calmer. Although he was a little puzzled, he knew very well that Zuo Mo was by no means a reckless person, not to mention that Zuo Mo had a powerful think tank like Pu Pu behind him. How could he make such a common-sense mistake?

Liang Wei didn't find Pu Pu around Zuo Mo. He guessed that Pu Pu was probably a hermit who didn't want to be born, and was assisting Zuo Mo through the Ten Finger Prison.

Could it be that Mo Yunhai's war department has arrived?

Liang Wei shook his head secretly in his heart. It seemed that the arrival of the Suzaku Camp or the Niebu could greatly increase their combat power. But in Liang Wei's opinion, this is not a good move.

After all, Mo Yunhai's war department belongs to outsiders, and this war is an internal war in the underworld. Once Zuo Mo's identity as the king of Mo Yunhai is exposed, Zuo Mo will be classified as an outsider in the eyes of most people. Hai Xinbing only needs a little incitement to get most of the people in the underworld to side with Hai Xinbing.

No one likes to be ruled by outsiders. Even if Zuo Mo is the heir pointed out by the old Hades, it will cause a strong backlash from all the forces in the underworld.

Although Zuo Mo is now weak in the eyes of others, no one questions the legitimacy of his new Pluto. Everyone just lacks confidence in him.

Zuo Mo looked around. His eyes were shining, full of strong self-confidence. There was no aggressive aura, but people could feel the power deep in his heart.

Under this gaze, everyone became quiet.

Zuo Mo smiled slightly and suddenly asked an unrelated question: "How did the corpse unify the underworld back then?"

An Mo was stunned.

But he couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia: "Back then, the king led us to defeat one realm after another, and conquer one realm after another. The king is too powerful, no one can stop us, and wherever we go, all the forces Everyone bows their heads and surrenders!"

Many of the people here have participated in the ten-year war to unify the underworld. In that not-so-long war, the zombies were unparalleled in their domineering power. Even when they recall it now, they can't help but tremble from the bottom of their hearts!

In their hearts, it was a great and glorious journey.

But soon, everyone came back to their senses, with a touch of disappointment lingering in their hearts. Compared with the glory of the past, their current situation was really in decline!

Zuo Mo noticed the change in the expressions of these people. He smiled, but quickly suppressed his smile. The light in his eyes became even brighter and he said seriously: "In that case, then we will fight one by one just like the corpse did back then." Go over there and fight to the Palace of Hades.”

All the noise disappeared instantly, and the tent was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone opened their mouths and stared at Zuo Mo blankly. They were speechless.

Zuo Mo's voice reached everyone's ears clearly in the camp. His voice was neither fast nor slow, neither passionate nor deep, but somehow it carried a power that could penetrate people's hearts.

"If only by conquering them can we step onto the throne, if only by defeating them can we shut them up, if only with war can we gain peace, if only with strength can the underworld surrender."

Zuo Mo sat upright, his eyes becoming fierce little by little. But his tone was always calm, exuding strong confidence. For some reason, the blood in everyone present heated up rapidly, and their breathing suddenly became heavy.

Zuo Mo's expression became more and more serious, and his tone became more and more stern.

"The dignity and glory of the king cannot be challenged! Since only the blood on the throne can make them understand this, then conquer them, crush them, and destroy them! Use war and death to tell them that they must either die or surrender!"

The eyes of all the demon warriors, including Anmo, turned red. They stared wide-eyed and breathed heavily!

In the demon clan, the king is supreme!

Zuo Mo stood up. The lines on his face were as cold as if they were carved out of rock. He looked around at everyone expressionlessly.

Suddenly, everyone stood up together, holding their chests and heads high, all of them inexplicably excited. They did not expect that the king would be so powerful and domineering, but at this time, the fighting spirit of each of them was surging in their chests!

"I will personally lead you to fight one by one until you reach the Palace of Hades!"

"Yes!" All the demon generals responded in unison. They were all excited and wanted to go out immediately.

"Liangwei! Fei Lei!" Zuo Mo said in a deep voice.

"Here!" Liang Wei Fei Lei responded solemnly.

Zuo Mo looked directly at Liang Wei and ordered: "You lead the King's Horn to protect the flanks."

"Yes!" The two of them agreed without hesitation. Zuo Mo's cold and cold eyes were full of silent oppression, making their hearts tighten involuntarily.

Everyone knew that the king was angry!

The astonishing sense of oppression released by Zuo Mo made everyone's hearts tremble instinctively, but for some reason, all of them felt unusually excited and excited.

The former Zuo Mo had a good temper and was kind to others, and everyone liked him very much. But as Pluto, in their opinion, he is not qualified because he lacks the domineering power of a king!

Demons are warlike, and they always worship and follow the strong. Reasoning and other things are too weak, how can it be as refreshing as fists!

The entire war department quickly gathered together. Anmo's war department gathered almost the most elite masters of the Western Prison Palace. Although the number was small, the combat power was absolutely tyrannical.

Hearing that the king's general personally led them to the Pluto Palace, the entire war department was excited! They had heard enough of the rumors these days and they were not afraid of fighting.

That's how it should be!

Everyone had the same idea.

When they saw Zuo Mo actually appear at the front of the team, the cheers were loud and the entire war department was as if they had been pumped. Everyone was extremely excited and excited.

From now on, the king will lead them to fight all the way to the Palace of Hades!

Zuo Mo's chest seemed to be burning with a fire, and he was indeed angry. There is not much time for the corpse. If he drags on like this endlessly, he will not be able to ascend to the position of Hades before the corpse dies.

Zuo Mo decided to use the simplest and crudest way to solve the problem.

Since the corpse unified the underworld in this way, then I will do it again!

The current self has such qualifications.

Under his crotch is a copper-bone Hades King. This copper-bone Hades King is three adults tall, has a wingspan of about seven feet, and is huge. It has no feathers all over its body, but has bronze bones arranged neatly. It has thick skin and thick flesh, great strength, and extremely fast speed. However, it has an extremely violent temper and is usually only willing to be ridden by An Mo alone.

However, when Zuo Mo rode on it, it was extremely tame and obedient, and the generals were quite surprised.

An Mo gave up command, but he was worried about Zuo Mo's safety, so he guarded him.

Zuo Mo casually took out a golden sword from the ring and waved it twice. His movements looked extremely amateurish, which made An Mo a little worried.

Commanding a war department is completely different from fighting alone. He didn't know what the king's level was in this area, and the king had never shown it.

"Are you ready?" Zuo Mo asked without looking back.

An Mo winced: "Ready!"

He glanced at Zuo Mo and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, do you want to ask about the other party's origins?"

Zuo Mo glanced at An Mo and looked away: "No need."

An Mo's heart skipped a beat when he caught the King's gaze. The coldness in the King's gaze was not concealed at all. Even a battle-experienced general like him felt chilled all over his body.

Zuo Mo looked forward and said indifferently: "Anyone who stands in front of us is our enemy! All our enemies must surrender or die!"

An Mo felt a sudden chill in his heart.

Zuo Mo, who was sitting on the back of the copper-bone Hades King, suddenly raised the golden sword in his hand high. The golden sword shone with dazzling light in the sun, like a royal flag flying high.

Everyone enthusiastically raised the magic weapons in their hands.

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