"Ding! The system prompts that the redemption space is damaged by 15%! Please be careful, congratulations on your need to repair the redemption space as soon as possible!"

"Ding! The system prompts that the redemption space has been severely damaged. Congratulations on reducing the swallowing income by fifteen percent before repairing the swallowing space!"

The system's prompts Zhao Feng didn't care at all. Such a result was already within his expectations. At this time, Zhao Feng had once again taken over the ban on the Valley of the Divine Sword and launched another attack.

In the blink of an eye, a powerful man from the True God Realm disappeared.

The strange disappears, and no one even knows what Zhao Feng did.

But what they were sure of was that since Zhao Feng came out, the Huantian did not come out.

I'm afraid that Huantian is already in danger!

At this time, whether it was the people from Lingbo City or the people from Mo Shangge, the eyes when they looked at Zhao Feng were filled with a sense of awe, and even those strong people were wary of their eyes.

After all, the methods Zhao Feng showed were too weird.

That is a powerful man in the True God Realm, and he will disappear if he says nothing.

No one even knows what's going on!

What people saw was Zhao Feng rushing towards the Fantasy Heaven, and then the two disappeared, and then Zhao Feng appeared, and the Fantasy Heaven was gone!

"Continue to kill me, today, I will definitely destroy Mo Shang Pavilion!"

...

Zhao Feng issued an order, and the fighting spirit of the people in Lingbo City instantly soared. This is their city lord, and this is their invincible city lord.

"Long live the city lord, rush! Kill!"

After the people in Lingbo City reacted, they burst out with a roar and rushed over again.

But the people in Mo Shangge lost their momentum.

How many strange methods does this guy have?

"I won't play with you anymore, old guy!"

Suddenly, the figure of the God of Killing retreated and left the battle with the Lord of the Fifth Palace. The masked man also left the battle with the ancient sword intent at the same time. The two of them quickly came to the boss and said something silently.

"Boss, this kid is weird. Huantian is not weak and his methods are even more amazing. Even if we all think that the magic killing technique is difficult, why can this kid lose Huantian in an instant? It's weird, really weird."

The boss looked at the battlefield, nodded and said, "It seems that this Mo Shang Pavilion is worthless. You two can go to the altar position quickly to speed up the resurrection of the ancient demon god. I will delay time here. It is just a Mo Shang Bai Realm, but it is not in the eyes of the organization."

"But you two have heard that the ancient demon god is the big plan of the organization and must be resurrected. Moreover, after resurrection, you must immediately take the ancient demon god to withdraw the organization. Never let the ancient demon god be damaged, understand if it is not."

"Okay, boss, we get it!"

The two left quickly.

Of course, Zhao Feng saw this scene, but Zhao Feng had no idea what their purpose was.

"Kill them all, hum!"

"Secret technique, puppet control!"

In an instant, countless red lines as thin as gossips appeared from the boss's body, directly connecting all the people in Mo Shangge.

This is their way to control Mo Shangge.

And those who were connected by thin red lines immediately fell into madness, which could be said to be a life-threatening attack.

They have all lost their intelligence.

Of course, the Lord Mo Shang has not lost his spiritual intelligence yet. After all, he is also a powerful person in the True God Realm.

"You, what are you doing and why you activate the secret technique?"

The Lord Mo Shang came to the boss and asked in a trembling voice.

Mo Shangge was established by him. Although he later joined the destruction organization, he still had feelings for Mo Shangge.

"Hmph, just ants, you'll die if you die. Okay, don't talk nonsense, kill as much as you want, kill these rebels, and then leave here. There are no more than a hundred realms, so it's better not to do so." |

The Lord of Pavilion Mo Shang did not dare to resist at all. After all, some kind of secret technique was also set in his body, and this boss could even control him.

In a moment, strange changes occurred on the battlefield. The people in Mo Shangge were all like madmen, only attacking but not defending, even if they lost their lives, they would even choose to explode and attack.

For a moment, Lingbo City suffered heavy losses.

Zhao Feng saw all this, but he could only keep urging the Valley of Divine Sword to ban attacks, and there was no other way.

...

The battle ended much faster than I thought, but the losses were extremely heavy.

So many people have long surpassed the limit of Zhao Feng's resurrection, so many people are destined to die in battle.

Zhao Feng only had three days. During these three days, Zhao Feng had all his strength, but he only resurrected one-fifth of the dead.

But fortunately, Mo Shangge has been eliminated.

Three days later, the people in Lingbo City were still resting, but Zhao Feng gave a few instructions to the Lord of the Fifth Hall, the Lord of the Lingxuan Pavilion, Bailou and others, and left alone.

In fact, the reason why Zhao Feng stayed for so long was just because he was worried that Mo would go to the Pavilion.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, Zhao Feng naturally cannot continue to stay here.

A large amount of resources were left in Lingbo City because Zhao Feng knew that once he left, he would have to die here.

In any case, this is Zhao Feng's first force, and there are people who Zhao Feng cares about here, so Zhao Feng must keep enough resources.

Zhao Feng's departure did not alarm anyone. While the carnival in Lingbo City, Zhao Feng quietly left with Feiyan.

...

"Young Master, where will we go next?"

After walking for a while, Feiyan asked Zhao Feng.

"Of course I've gone to Mo Shang Pavilion?"

"What do you mean by the young master? Then Mo Shang Pavilion has been destroyed. Why are you going to Mo Shang Pavilion to do?'

"Haha, of course it's a harvest. We have worked hard to fight, shouldn't we take down the treasure house of Mo Shang Pavilion?"

Zhao Feng was in a good mood. Although he left Lingbo City, he would face a big gain next.

Zhao Feng did not send anyone to take over Mo Shangge, and he left so many resources for why?

Isn’t it just to be able to occupy the treasure house of Mo Shang Pavilion alone?

After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Feiyan smiled slightly and said, "Then the young master may have to speed up. The news of Mo Shang Pavilion being destroyed has probably spread a long time ago. The young master wants Mo Shang Pavilion's treasure house. Then, why don't the others think about it? I'm afraid that Mo Shang Pavilion has gathered countless treasure hunters now!"

...

"Damn!"

When Feiyan reminded him, Zhao Feng realized.

This is too tricky. He beat him to death in front of him. If the benefits are taken away by others, Zhao Feng would not even have a place to cry.

"Girl, go ahead at full speed!"

Zhao Feng didn't care about so much, and he directly exploded his entire speed.

Sure enough, when Zhao Feng reached the Mo Shang Pavilion, countless people had gathered in the nine halls, and there were sporadic battles in some important places. Obviously, the disciples left by Mo Shang Pavilion were still insisting on it.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!