Castle Lord's Mansion.

Banquet Hall.

"Gang Leader Yu!"

"Gang Leader Deng!"

"Hu Daoyou has also arrived!"

"Haha, the city lord's mansion is invited to a banquet, and the old man should attend!"

......

In the noisy conversation and laughter, the surface is calm, but many monks here, occasionally intertwined their eyes, will convey some meaning.

Today, in the Sin City, all the second-rate and above, large and small, nearly thirty gangs have arrived! Although the gangs have already rebelled against the City Lord's Mansion, before the situation is clear, no one is willing to jump out and be the first bird, so as not to suffer. After all, this newly promoted city lord also has the first cultivation of the Spirit Emperor.

But they knew in their hearts that no matter what, whether the City Lord's Mansion would be able to continue to maintain its transcendent status and maintain its previous rule would be revealed today.

All the gangs are secretly ready, if the situation is not right, they will naturally immediately express their obedience and allegiance to the City Lord's Mansion and maintain the original situation! But once the rule of the City Lord's Mansion is overthrown, they can also respond immediately, seek benefits in the changing situation, and strengthen their own strength!

Yan Xiao and Liao Yang were in the hall, but their faces were a little complicated, especially the vaguely jealous and wary eyes around them, which made the two of them feel bitter. But the conscience of heaven and earth, they didn't know anything about Mo Yu's sudden takeover of the City Lord's Mansion, and it was impossible for them to participate in it.

But naturally no one would believe their explanation on this matter, after all, in the eyes of the outside world, Mo Yu, as a member of the Blood Scythe Gang, could not have anything to do with them!

"Yan Xiao Daoyou, there has been a dark tide in the city in the past two days, in case of an accident, how should we deal with it?" Liao Yang's soul transmitted, his brows furrowed, revealing worry.

Yan Xiao smiled slightly bitterly, "The current situation is not for you and me to intervene at all, the key to today's matter depends on whether Yumo Daoyou has the means to deter the crowd! If he can take this opportunity to establish his majesty, he can soar into the sky and become the new ruler of the Chaos Domain, otherwise...... Alas, the consequences are unpredictable. ”

Liao Yang hesitated, he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak. As Yan Xiao said, it is related to the continuation and inheritance of the rule of the City Lord's Mansion, even the Blood Scythe Gang does not have much right to speak.

Now, they can only wait and see what happens.

"The city lord has arrived!"

Suddenly, the monks shouted from outside the hall.

The faces of the monks in the hall were solemn, and they stood up in the middle of each other's eyes, and arched their hands: "Welcome to the city lord!"

No matter what the result is, the banquet has just begun today, and no one cares too much about the superficial form.

Mo Yu stepped in, he was still wearing a black robe, but there were some simple dark gold patterns on the cuffs, his face was calm, and his steps naturally revealed a majestic momentum.

Xie Yun, as the head of the City Lord's Mansion, bowed his waist slightly, and followed him with a respectful expression.

Turning around and sitting on the main seat, Mo Yu's eyes swept below, and said, "Fellow Daoists, you don't need to be polite, please get up." ”

After that, he looked at Xie Yun, "The time for the banquet has arrived, have the guests arrived?"

Below, the hearts of the monks beat slightly, and their eyes converged on the first conspicuous empty seat at the top.

Xie Yun's expression was calm, he could sense some changes in the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't stop it, but he didn't participate in it, he just concentrated on preparing for the banquet. Hearing this at this moment, he said: "Back to the city lord, there is still a cliff gang that has not yet arrived." ”

Mo Yu remained silent and said lightly: "Since you haven't arrived, then don't wait, let's have a banquet." ”

"The city lord invited, the old man came from thousands of miles away, so he held a banquet like this, it's too rude!"

The rolling sound came suddenly, mixed with mighty power, and the doors and windows of the hall "clanged" continuously.

His Highness's faces changed for a while!

Swish!

Many eyes converged on the temple gate.

A tall old man with silver hair and a tall body walked in immediately, his face was ruddy and majestic, and his body was filled with a powerful aura!

Beside him was a thin old man with slightly drooping eyes and a little glint flashing in his dim eyes from time to time.

Behind the two of them were a large number of monks, including more than a dozen of them of the sixth order, who had already controlled the situation outside the main hall!

"Cliff Gang!"

"Thunder Shock's old gang leader!"

"He's not dead!"

"Seventh-Order War Emperor!"

The exclamations sounded from time to time, and the hearts of the strong men of the various gangs shook, but they soon regained their calm, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu, vaguely mocking.

The self-proclaimed evil city lord, but he didn't even grasp the city lord's mansion, and was easily led by a large group of monks to break in, such a banquet can really be regarded as ironic.

In the corner of the main hall, in a second-rate gang with middle and lower strength, an old man in an inconspicuous brown robe suddenly frowned slightly, and soon regained his composure, hiding in the crowd and watching coldly.

Mo Yu had expected this, his expression was naturally calm, his eyes fell, and he said lightly: "Who are you?"

"Old man Lei Zhentian, the cliff gang is worshipped!"

"Now that we've arrived, let's go to the feast. ”

Lei Zhentian was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect to get such a tepid answer here, but he soon regained his composure and sneered: "The banquet is naturally a banquet, but before that, the old man wants to change seats with the city lord!"

The entire hall fell into a dead silence in an instant!

When he opens his mouth like this, it is equivalent to completely tearing the skin and leaving no room for maneuver!

The old man surnamed Dong followed carefully beside him, and when he heard the words at this moment, he immediately took a step forward and shouted: "The city lord was unfortunately killed, my sin city, the most qualified person to inherit the position of the city lord, is naturally the old gang leader of the Cliff Gang Lei!"

"Yumo, in the current situation, you don't take the initiative to give way, you just want to die!"

Mo Yu suddenly turned his head to look, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed slightly!

Burst!

The old man surnamed Dong was hit hard, he raised his head and spurted blood, and his body was thrown backwards! The sound of "bang" fell outside the hall, and he was already out of breath and intake in little, and he convulsed twice, and soon there was no movement.

"What doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, it really deserves to be killed. Lei Zhentian opened his mouth lightly, and made a move at Mo Yu, he had no intention of blocking it at all, his eyes were cold at the moment, and he continued: "Yumo Daoyou must understand this truth, why don't you take the initiative to give up the position of city lord?"

Mo Yu shook his head.

Silent.

But he has already made his attitude clear.

Lei Zhentian smiled cruelly, "In this way, don't blame the old man for being ruthless! Today next year will be the death day of Daoyou!"

He stepped out in one step, and the first breath of the War Emperor broke out of his body, and he soared into the sky!

"Yuan Daoyou, don't make a move at this moment, let alone when!"

Beside Lei Zhentian, the thin old man with his eyes lowered slowly raised his head, and the powerful soul pressure rose up, and the depths of his eyes were full of coldness. He licked the corners of his mouth and said, "According to the agreement, after killing this person, his soul will belong to the old man." ”

The voice was low and hoarse, revealing an eerie decay.

"This is nature!" Lei Zhentian nodded, his eyes revealing the slightest concealed killing intent, "Yumo! Today, the old man has won the position of the City Lord's Mansion! I don't know now, do you regret your choice?"

The corners of his mouth were full of sneer.

Because of regret, it's too late.

Since he made a move, he will not leave any hidden dangers, this Yumo must die!

At that time, he Lei Zhentian will be the new city lord, control the Sin City, rule the entire chaotic domain, and fulfill the great wishes of many ancestral monks of the Cliff Gang!

Two Seventh Order!

Yan Xiao and Liao Yang's faces turned pale instantly, their lips trembled, but they didn't dare to say anything.

This power is not something they can shake at all, and any performance is just self-destruction!

The rest of the cultivators of the various groups were even more shocked, and they secretly said that the idea of overthrowing the rule of the City Lord's Mansion today was about to come to naught! The Cliff Gang had two major seventh-order cultivators in charge, and this force was enough to completely deter them!

They looked at Mo Yu with pity, but they were stunned to find that his face was still as calm as ever, without the slightest change. Such a performance made everyone wonder, "Could it be that he has another hole card?"

For a while, no one dared to show too out-of-the-ordinary performance.

Mo Yu's gaze swept over Lei Zhentian and the monk surnamed Yuan, and said slowly: "If you stop now, this city lord can give you a chance to submit to me." ”

Lei Zhentian was secretly jealous, but he didn't show it on the surface, and shouted: "Arrogant! The old man wants to see what means you have to dare to speak wildly!"

Two against one, he doesn't believe it, and he will lose today!

"Kill!"

In the midst of the explosion, this person stepped on his feet and rushed out of the phantom!

With a punch forward, the air burst, giving birth to a miserable white wave of qi, which came up and down, and the momentum was shocking!

Mo Yu shook his head, he wanted to make a move against the Tianhuang Sect, and he really wanted to subdue them for his own use. But since Lei Zhentian insisted on seeking death, he fulfilled him!

He raised his hand, and the boiling black blood qi gushed out from his five fingers, condensing into a nearly two-meter bow, and the probe hand pulled forward violently, and a terrifying momentum at the moment of ferocity suddenly erupted from it!

Release your fingers.

Shout!

The long arrows of black blood pierced through the air!

The terrifying killing qi machine instantly enveloped the thunder heaven's mind!

His face turned pale in an instant, his eyes showed a terrible fear, and the rich shadow of death made him have no doubt that he would die in the next moment.

But after that, he regretted it, but it was too late, all he could do was fight to the death!

"Break it for me!"

Rumble!

Outside his fist, a layer of blood flames suddenly appeared!

This is...... The blood is burning!

The essence blood of the Battle Emperor Realm, every drop contained incomparably powerful power, burning at this moment, which suddenly made his punch skyrocket!

But the result cannot be changed!

Burst!

It was like breaking a bubble, the blood flame was easily torn apart, and the long arrows did not stop, falling on his fist!

"Crackle" "Crackle"...... It's the sound of flesh and bones shattering!

From the fist began to spread upward, Lei Zhentian's smaller half of his body turned into a cloud of blood mist in the blink of an eye! The remaining half of his body was thrown miserably, spilling blood all the way, and "poof" to the ground, there was no breath at all!

The War Emperor Realm thundered and shook the sky, die!

The hall was dead dead again! Even the sound of breathing was completely gone!

The dignified battle emperor is in the face, and it is ...... He's dead!

They feel that their worldview is completely subverted at this moment!

The monk surnamed Yuan's thin face stiffened suddenly, he looked at Mo Yu, his mouth suddenly screamed, the aura outside his body flashed, and he fled frantically!

With his Spirit Emperor state of mind, his mind was also filled with fear at this moment!

Mo Yu's gaze fell on the monk surnamed Yuan, the phantom of the Heavenly Bow in his hand dissipated, the aura flashed, and the black spear appeared in his hand.

Raise your arms, raise your spear, and point at this person!

Rumble!

The infusion of qi and blood, the terrifying breath to the extreme, instantly enveloped the entire space!

"Surrender, or die!"

The low shouts were like thunder, and the rolling waves echoed in the air.

The body of the monk surnamed Yuan stiffened suddenly, and this voice was like a god's roar, penetrating deep into his soul space! Feeling the terrifying qi from behind him, he had the slightest thought of resistance in his heart, this was a terrifying power that was enough to easily wipe him out countless times!

Irresistible, inescapable!

He turned, trembling and prostrate on the ground, "I...... I surrender!"

Mo Yu was holding a black spear, and his momentum was rising, setting off his own majesty and becoming more and more majestic! He retracted his gaze, turned to look at the corner of the main hall, and said lightly: "Daoyou has been watching from the side for a long time, and now you still don't want to come out?"

The soap-robed old man's face turned pale in an instant, although he felt the horror of the black spear, but the qi engine was really locked by it, and he knew how terrifying it was!

No wonder, it will make the Spirit Emperor Monk not have the slightest idea of resistance.

He smiled bitterly and stepped forward, bowing deeply, "Hearing about the change of the evil city lord, the old man was curious for a while, and he specially came to take a look, and asked the city lord not to blame." ”

Mo Yu's face was expressionless, his eyes fell on him flatly, and he didn't say a word.

The soap-robed old man's heart trembled slightly, and the wry smile on his face became heavier, if he had known that the new Sin City Lord was such a terrifying powerhouse with unimaginable strength, he would not have come to this troubled water no matter what!

But now I regret it, but it's too late.

He inhaled, bowed deeply, and said, "Subordinate Weinanchuan, see the city lord!"

The aura in Mo Yu's hand flashed slightly, and the black spear that exuded a terrifying aura disappeared, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face, but it returned to its original state in an instant. Slowly sitting down, he paused slightly, and ordered: "Take the monks of the Cliff Gang into custody, and all the monks in the palace who collude with them will be executed." ”

Poof!

Several City Lord's Mansion monks fell to the ground weakly, sweating like rain, but they couldn't even say words begging for mercy!

Xie Yun's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Yes!"

He strode out of the hall, and after a few shouts, soon the city lord's palace guards arrived and escorted the cliff gang and other monks down. Lei Zhentian was killed by a single blow, and they naturally didn't have the slightest fighting spirit!

After dealing with these, Xie Yun personally led people to take away Lei Zhentian's corpse, quickly sprinkled water to clean it, and cleaned the ground and the temple wall stained with blood. But even so, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air that could not be dissolved.

Mo Yu's eyes swept below, and he said lightly: "Let's have a banquet." ”

Those who make eye contact with it all bow their heads to show awe in their hearts!

......

After an unsavory feast, the various gangs of monks in Sin City withdrew one after another, and at this moment, they had completely cut off the idea of rebelling against the rule of the City Lord's Mansion compared to the fluctuating thoughts of coming.

With the most simple and direct, but the most powerful and domineering means, Mo Yu has determined his unshakable dominance!

At this moment, he was standing by the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the flowers blooming outside, and said, "Tell me to go down and collect all the information of the Tianhuang Sect with all my might." ”

After the preliminary test, Xie Yun has become the real head of the City Lord's Mansion who holds the real power, and when he heard the words at this moment, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers on the tip of his nose, Mo Yu's mind did not relax at all, he silently thought, if it was not for the original catastrophe, where would he be now? What would be the situation now?

But this is destined to be fruitless thinking.

Mo Yu shook his head, suppressed his thoughts, and said softly: "What you have inherited, what you have lost, what you have experienced...... All of this will be counted on your heads, and many things should be brought to an end. ”

"Tianhuang Sect...... Tuoba Pulse ...... I'll be back soon......"

The voice gradually lowered and became inaudible, but the strong breath filled the space, penetrated the heart and spleen, and was cold!

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