"Your suzerain is dead, are you still going to be my enemy?"

Ling Zimo looked at the dozens of Evil Spirit Sect disciples around him and asked in a disdainful tone.

Ling Zimo's domineering appearance shocked the nearby Evil Spirit Sect disciples, and these Evil Spirit Sect disciples discarded their weapons one after another and fled in all directions.

The strength of these Evil Spirit Sect disciples was not high, and most of them were ordinary humans, and Ling Zimo didn't want to kill them all.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled suddenly, and Ling Zimo barely managed to stabilize his figure. I saw a white light falling from the sky, and a huge energy barrier suddenly appeared above the sky.

"The Endless Battlefield is on. ”

Ling Zimo looked at the surging heavenly dome and muttered to himself. After only a moment's hesitation, Ling Zimo reacted and flew into the enchantment in the sky.

"He killed our sect master, should we just let him go?"

After Ling Zimo entered the endless battlefield, six old men wearing the uniforms of the Evil Spirit Sect walked out of the grass. The six elders of their Evil Spirit Sect are also emissaries of the Demon Realm.

"Even the Evil Spirit King is not Ling Zimo's opponent, what can we do. ”

An old man with red hair sighed.

"Could it be that we just let Ling Zimo go unpunished, this is a great shame for our Evil Spirit Sect. ”

An old man with green hair said angrily.

"Our strength is low, and we can't avenge the Evil Spirit King, but we can kill people with a sword. ”

A bald old man said slowly.

"If you have any ideas, tell me quickly. ”

Several elders of the Evil Spirit Sect looked at the bald old man with a look of anticipation.

"According to the information I have gathered, this Ling Zimo is a troublemaker. When he was on the battlefield of all nations, Ling Zimo offended many people. It's just that Ling Zimo joined the Sword Sect at that time and was protected by the Sword Sect, so he didn't attack Ling Zimo. ”

The bald old man said with a smile.

"Be clear. ”

The red-haired old man held his chin in his hand and said thoughtfully.

"We can spread false news, let's say that Ling Zimo, a disciple of the Sword Sect, assassinated the Evil Spirit King, the sect leader of the Evil Spirit Sect. Ask the people with lofty ideals from the Eight Great Sects to help us kill Ling Zimo. ”

The bald old man smiled grimly.

"What a trick to borrow a knife to kill someone, in seconds! In this way, those who are dissatisfied with Ling Zimo in the eight major sects will definitely help us find Ling Zimo's trouble. At this time, Ling Zimo will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. ”

The green-haired old man laughed.

The bald old man waved his hand, and a powerful Yuan Force condensed in the air. A few lines of large letters, rendered in the sky.

"Look, there's been eight announcements. ”

A disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect pointed to the big characters in the sky and said.

The huge font that suddenly appeared in the sky quickly attracted everyone's attention, and the people of the eight major sects saw the contents of the announcement almost at the same moment.

"Whatever is written on it, read it out. ”

Lou Ming lay on the rocking chair and said leisurely. As long as he looked up slightly, Lou Ming could see the content of the announcement. But Lou Ming would never do this, because doing so would damage his noble status. Just let someone do something like reading an announcement.

"Lord Qiyu, the content of the announcement is to ask the eight major sects to help hunt down and kill a cultivator named Ling Zimo. ”

A disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect bent down and said with a flattering expression. Lou Ming's status in the Holy Spirit Sect is very high, and for this disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect, it is not a shameful thing to befriend Lou Ming.

"What's that name? ”

Lou Ming suddenly sat up from the rocking chair and asked in surprise.

"That person's name is Ling Zimo. ”

The disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect was taken aback by Lou Ming, and hurriedly said the three words Ling Zimo again.

"Okay, well, it's really hard to get through the iron shoes. Ling Zimo, Ling Zimo, this time, I will definitely let you die in the endless battlefield. ”

Lou Ming's face gradually became distorted, and his hatred for Ling Zimo was not ordinary.

Ling Zimo's assassination of the Sect Master of the Evil Spirit Sect was an unforgivable act. Lou Ming used this reason to kill Ling Zimo, not only would he not be blamed by the Holy Spirit Sect, but he would also be rewarded by the Holy Spirit Sect. Such a good thing that has the best of both worlds, why not do it.

At the same time, the disciples of the eight major sects looked at the enchantment in the sky, and they were all fascinated and enthusiastic. No matter who it is, as long as they can come out of the endless battlefield alive, they will definitely become the pride of the sect.

"Everyone, hurry up and enter the Endless Battlefield. ”

With the orders of the elders of the various sects, the elite disciples of the eight major sects passed through the energy enchantment one after another and entered the endless battlefield. In the endless battlefield, the disciples of the eight major sects will have an extremely fierce battle.

"Brothers, the time has come to win glory for the sect, everyone rush with me!"

In the camp of the Holy Spirit Sect, Lou Ming shouted excitedly. As long as Lou Ming can lead the disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect to victory in the Holy War of the Eight Sects, then Lou Ming has a very good chance of becoming the sect master of the Holy Spirit Sect.

Lou Ming is a person with great ambitions, and he very much wants to become the sect master of the Holy Spirit Sect, which is admired by all people, and become a human being. Therefore, Lou Ming made up his mind before leaving. No matter how difficult it was, he had to defeat all his opponents and become the ultimate victor of the Eight Holy Wars.

"The sect in the world, the Holy Spirit is the first. For thousands of generations, there is no other. ”

One by one, the disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect shouted fiercely as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. In the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect, it was a glorious thing to be able to fight for the Holy Spirit Sect.

"It's strange why the people from the Sword Sect didn't show up. ”

In the direction of the Tianluo Palace camp, an old man with white hair said puzzled. This old man's name is Xu Zifeng, and he is the head of Tianluo Palace.

In the Eight Holy Wars of the Eight Sects in previous years, Tianluo Palace was either second or third. Therefore, Xu Zifeng was particularly concerned about his competitors, such as Ling Zimo's Sword Sect.

"The Holy War of the Eight Sects is a major event between the eight major sects, and the Sword Sect will definitely send people to participate. It's just that the people of the Sword Sect haven't shown up, and this matter is really a bit strange. ”

An elder of Tianluo Palace said in a humble tone.

"There's nothing strange about this matter, the people of the Sword Sect may have already entered the endless battlefield. A young man in a white robe and armed with a spear said loudly.

This young man with a bold personality and good looks is named Xu Yu, and he is the strongest person among the younger generation of Tianluo Palace.

Xu Yu is not only outstanding, but also resourceful, and has unique insights on certain matters. It is often rumored that Xu Zifeng will pass on the position of head of Tianluo Palace to Xu Yu.