The Dark God Cult made it clear that it was sowing discord, which was to target Mo Fan and prevent Mo Fan from becoming the leader of the Thousand Sects Alliance.

It's a pity that the three sects and six sects are not vegetarians, first Buddhism, and then Confucianism, but they have changed their attitudes one after another, and they seem to be quite determined, not at all like they haven't thought it through.

The three sects and six factions have always been headed by the three sects, and two of the three sects have completely fallen to the Dragon King Mo Fan, and the only ones left are the Dao sects.

As for Daozong, Elder Wu had already supported Mo Fan before, so it depends on this last question, what Elder Wu and Daozong think.

"Dragon King Mo Fan, I'm not afraid to tell you that the Dao Sect has decided to support you in the position of the leader of this alliance, but the old man still has a question, if you don't ask it, the old man can't get over it. ”

Wu Lao had a cold face, staring at Mo Fan, and finally spoke for a long time.

"Senior, excuse me!"

Mo Fan withdrew his gaze from the people who were staring at the Dark God Sect, then took a deep breath and calmed down his chaotic thoughts before he responded in a loud voice.

"Dragon King, if Lian Yunzong fights to the death with the Imperial Military Department, who will you help when the time comes?

If our three sects and six factions fight to the death with the Imperial Military Department, who will you help at that time?

Don't say that you don't help each other, and don't talk about persuasion, between us and the Imperial Military Department, we have long reached the point where either you die or I live. ”

A cold light flashed in Wu Lao's eyes, and he spit out these two questions in one breath.

Everyone's hearts suddenly froze, and then they all looked at the Dragon King Mo Fan.

It's not just the three sects and six factions who want to know the answer, but since they knew that Mo Fan was still a member of the Imperial Military Department, the high-level leaders of the major sects wanted to know this answer.

Don't talk about deceiving people with lies, let's not let alone Daozong's Wu Lao is an old god king, it's not so easy to deceive, it's this dragon king Mo Fan, at a young age, having this body with a strength comparable to a top powerhouse is enough to be demonic, how can there be such a deep scheming to deceive so many people here?

Mo Fan didn't rush to answer, but thought silently.

Wu Lao said that it was one question, but in fact, it could be said to be one question, or it could be said to be two questions, and it was difficult to answer.

He is an officer of the Imperial Military Department, and if there is a force to start a war with the Imperial Military Department, he will definitely do it.

Even if he doesn't want to make a move, once a military order is issued from above, with his current military rank, he is not even qualified to refuse, so he can only obey.

Of course, even if it is a military order that cannot be refused, he can forcefully ignore it, but the consequence is to betray the imperial military department.

Then, not only will he lose his status in the Imperial Military Department, but he will also be wanted by the entire Empire.

From a standpoint, Wu Lao is a question, will he insist on staying in the imperial military department, or will he leave the military and be the leader of this Thousand Sects Alliance innocently?

Leaving the military? Mo Fan denied it without hesitation in his heart.

Just kidding, he came all the way to the Ancient God Empire, is it just to be the leader of this alliance?

But together with the Imperial Military Department, it is not his wish to fight against the three sects and six factions and other sect forces.

But Wu Lao's last sentence blocked all the excuses he could think of, and he couldn't think of anything but mud, so he could only answer positively.

"Senior Wu, this question is good, presumably Dragon King Mo Fan already has the answer in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say it, right?"

While Mo Fan was still silent, the Pope of the Dark God Cult interjected again.

More than just interjecting, the Pope's eyes flashed with a black glow from time to time, and a kind of power spread as if it were nothing.

Dragon King Mo Fan didn't answer for a long time, many people around him were already impatient, as soon as the Dark God Sect Pope's words came out, coupled with the influence of an invisible force, everyone's emotions suddenly became tense, and their eyes stared at Mo Fan with some unkindness and vigilance, their eyes full of hostility.

"The Dark God Sect, this is a matter between other sects, it's better for our two sects not to interfere. ”

Archbishop Simon Peter of the Illuminati Cult was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke.

At the same time, a milky white halo spread out rapidly from the archbishop's feet, and in the blink of an eye, it suppressed the invisible force that had been before.

"Hey, weird, what happened to me just now?"

Some of the high-ranking members of the major sects who were still staring at Mo Fan just now immediately came back to their senses, and then whispered to themselves in confusion.

"The Cult of Light, why did you make an exception today?

The Pope of the Cult of the Dark God looked up with a dark face.

He just thought it was fun and just played around.

Anyway, the Dragon King Mo Fan used the Light Divine Power, and he must be an enemy of the Dark God Sect, it doesn't matter how he strikes, if he can mobilize the emotions of these sect wastes and completely isolate the Dragon King Mo Fan, it will be even better.

But seeing that these people were about to be affected by his power, and a good show was about to be staged, the Light God Sect suddenly made a move, and his power was broken in an instant.

This not only ruined a good show, but also ruined his rare good mood.

However, before he could finish speaking, before the Cult of Light could move, a flaming arrow suddenly burst into the air.

The Pope didn't take it to heart, but in the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

Three steps in front of the Pope, as if there was an invisible protective force, the flame arrow suddenly paused, but immediately after, this flame arrow broke through this layer of protection and flew away like lightning.

"Poof!"

A master of the Cult of Darkness didn't have time to dodge before he was pierced through the shoulder by a flaming arrow, sending up a trail of blood.

The Pope glanced back with an ugly face, and there was a shallow blood mark on his cheek at the same time.

Yes, the Flame Arrow just now was aimed at the Pope of the Cult of the Dark God.

Although he was a little caught off guard, the power of the flame arrow greatly exceeded his imagination, and he couldn't even block his protective strength, but the Pope is the Pope, and at the critical time, he still dodged it.

It's a pity that the Pope escaped, but the master of the Dark God Cult behind him was injured and injured.

Moreover, although the Pope reacted quickly, his face was narrowly grazed by the flaming arrows, leaving a shallow scar.

"Ahh

The corners of the Pope's mouth trembled, and he was about to be furious, when suddenly a scream came from behind him.

This voice came from the Dark God Cult master who had just been injured in the shoulder by a flaming arrow.

But I saw that the wound on the shoulder suddenly burned, yes, it was burning, using the body of this dark god cult master as a material, and it burned in public.

After a while, the screams stopped abruptly, because most of the Dark God Cult master's body had been burned, and he had already died of exhaustion.

(End of chapter)