"good!"

One word contained thousands of people's affirmation of Ning Tao, and it was a voice from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the four major sects that they had not dealt with in the past were not convinced because they could not find any flaws in Ning Tao's miracles.

Given the current situation, it must be him.

"Okay, haha...!"

Mr. Mo's eyes were unusually bright, his hearty laughter spread all over the sky, and his waist was as straight as a gun barrel.

Then he shouted majestically: "I declare that Ning Tao is the current leader of Hongmeng. All the eight sects will be led by him. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy."

"I will obey the leader's golden order!"

Thousands of people knelt down on one knee towards the two men.

There are only three people standing in the entire Wudang Mountain, Ning Tao, Zhou Heng, and Miao Jingjing!

Zhou Heng looked at this scene and smiled happily. He felt disappointed and melancholy. The cauldron that he had carried for so many years was finally being handed over to the promising junior.

I’m very excited about Hongmeng’s future.

Ning Tao took a deep breath and took out the alliance leader Jin Ling. This moment truly belonged to him.

"We pay our respects to the alliance leader. May the alliance leader live forever and be invincible in the world. May Hongmeng prosper forever and stand proudly in this world. May we continue to be monks together!"

Under the leadership of Mr. Zhou, they all shouted loudly.

But this time, no one was standing except Ning Tao, as if he was the only one in the world.

"Haha...haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. You are on the verge of death, but you still dare to choose the leader of the alliance. I don't know where you got the confidence and courage."

A sudden sarcastic laughter came from afar.

Everyone's faces changed. This voice seemed familiar. Have you heard it somewhere?

Ning Tao and other gods suddenly raised their heads, and six black spots gradually appeared in the western void. One of them had a sarcastic face, and it was from him that the sarcastic laughter came.

"The geneticists will fight, and the former Mo will win!"

Before everyone was shocked, another faint sneer came, but it made everyone's body feel cold.

"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that your world-famous Mo Yuntian would actually reach this point. It really makes me regret that we have to lose a powerful opponent."

"hiss……!"

"Yes...the three gods of Kunlun!"

Many disciples made sounds of fear.

In sight, a space crack was torn open, and three terrifying figures slowly walked out.

A cloud robe, looking down on everyone,

A silver robe, holding a thunderbolt

A cassock can save all sentient beings,

Taoist Yuntian, Venerable Lei Punishment, Zen Master Long Xiang!

Everyone opened their mouths and said nothing for a long time, and their faces turned pale. Is this... is this going to start a war?

Then, before it was over, a flaming figure suddenly flew from the north, with a joking expression on his face and his aura hanging in the air.

"It's Li Yan, the strongest member of the Samsung family. It is said that he has been connected with fire since he was born. He is known as the biological son of Flame. This fire is the number one!"

Some elders made a sound of horror.

A middle-aged warrior flew from the northwest corner, half of his body was broken, and his face looked murderous.

"Watanabe Musashi," Ning Tao recognized this bastard at a glance. He had escaped from the battle in the East China Sea, but now his injuries seemed much better.

A monk flew from the south, reciting sermons, every sentence was like truth, and his mouth was like a lotus blossoming on his tongue.

"King Brahma, it's you!"

"Do you, a Brahmin, also want to come to Hongmeng to join in the fun?" Shaolin Lao said with a gloomy face.

Many Shaolin monks were shocked. King Brahma was a big shot. In India, he was known as the reincarnation of King Brahma. The entire Brahmin community was under his control, and his strength was unfathomable.

Looking at the figures appearing in all directions, as well as many strong men hiding in the dark, Ning Tao and others' faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Something happened to Mo Laoyi, and so many enemies appeared unexpectedly.

Waves of mighty and powerful divine power swept across, and thousands of disciples were oppressed and breathless. The weakest of these people were in the middle stage of the divine realm, standing at the top of all countries.

It turns out that Mo Lao has always been shocked by such existences.

"Huh, how brave!"

"You guys dare to come to my Wudang. Are you ready to die or beg for mercy?" A cold snort came from Mr. Mo's gray figure covered with magic patterns.

Taoist Yuntian narrowed his eyes and said mockingly: "Mo Yuntian, at this time, how can you still try to kill us? Do you have the ability?"

"If you were in your heyday, there would still be a chance, but now, can you still move?"

"Tch, it's better not to embarrass this old guy. We are just porcelain now. What if it breaks? These little guys have to cry and beg for mercy."

Zhan Yi crossed his arms with a sarcastic look on his face.

Ning Tao frowned, clenched his fists and said ferociously: "If you don't want to leave, then try to stay forever, you are a bunch of people looking for death."

He is holding a lot of anger in his heart now. His two daughters were taken away, Sister Xia and the others were also taken away, the master was in the ice coffin, and something happened to Mr. Mo again...

If it weren't for everyone in Hongmeng, he would be eager to rush out and kill everyone!

"Tch, do you think you have the right to yell at me after breaking through to the divine realm? There are three levels of god refining. Didn't this old immortal teach you?" Zhan Yi and Liu's faces showed contempt.

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"Boom boom...!"

As if they had a telepathic connection, the terrifying auras of the twelve people gathered together to form an invisible mountain, pressing down in a top-down position and hitting everyone's heads hard.

It can be seen that those fresh and tall grasses were forced to bend and eventually break.

And thousands of disciples groaned in unison, their eyes were bloodshot, as if something heavy had hit them, and all the bones in their bodies were whining.

"Roar...ah!"

Seeing the pain of his disciples, Ning Tao's eyes were about to burst, and he was about to go crazy and fight as soon as he pulled out his silver spear.

But at this moment, a withered palm suddenly grabbed him, and a terrifying aura swept across the world like rising from the abyss, shining brightly into the sky.

Ning Tao stiffened his neck and turned his head to look, his pupils shrank instantly, it turned out to be... Mr. Mo!

The demonic patterns on his body were like ropes, outlining him as a god and demon, but his dry body was filled with air like an air bag in an instant. His black hair was flying, his waist was straight, and his eyes were like lightning.

All the ancestors were also shocked. Old Mo had finally returned to his former glory. He had never been so powerful at this moment.

"What are you doing now? Is it possible to kill you?" Mo Yuntian said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Zhan Yi's expression changed and his body tensed up, while Taoist Yuntian narrowed his eyes and sneered: "If my guess is correct, you only have the strength to fight this one."

"If you really break out desperately, you may be able to bring some people to die together, but then you will also die. This is your situation at the moment."

"Am I right?"

Ning Tao and others' expressions changed drastically, and they quickly shook their heads at Mr. Mo. They must not do that.

Mo Yuntian's face was expressionless and he said coldly: "If it doesn't retreat within ten breaths, you just wait to die."

King Brahma showed an evil smile on his lips and returned directly to the original route, but no one in China could suppress him anymore.

Watanabe Musashi smiled grimly, turned and left.

Li Yan looked at Hongmeng with contempt. After being suppressed for so many years, he was finally liberated.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Old guy, you can only stay in Wudang Mountain. I will come back to see you when you die," Zhan Yi said, turned around and left.

Taoist Yuntian didn't say a word, just opened the crack and left, believing Mo Yuntian's words deeply.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful enemies around him left.

Mo Yuntian said deeply to Ning Tao: "From today on, I will be your last sword. When you want to kill someone, wake me up."
Chapter completed!