Not only the Shadow Ghost King, but even Liu Gongquan didn't dare to act rashly at this moment.

Jiang Mo just cast the Eye of Reincarnation, almost killing the Shadow Ghost King.

If it weren't for the Shadow Ghost King, who finally sacrificed the god of death to protect him, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out long ago.

Now, although Jiang Mo is weak, he still controls terrifying things such as the Taixu God Battle.

That was the natal divine weapon of the Martial Emperor powerhouse, and no one knew what kind of terrifying lethality it would have if Jiang Mo could urge it.

This is the reason why the Shadow Ghost King's face is ugly.

"100,000 top-grade Yuan Stones, are you handing it over or not?" Jiang Mo asked.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Shadow Ghost King.

"Qiu Xuanqing, take out 100,000 top-grade yuan stones. In the end, the Shadow Ghost King sighed and commanded the deputy palace master with an ugly face.

Qiu Xuanqing's face was a little tangled.

One hundred thousand top-grade Yuan Stones, even for the Seven-Star Ghost King Palace, is not a small amount.

Now, they have to hand it over to Jiang Mo, and they are naturally unwilling.

"Why, you don't even listen to the words of this king?" said the Shadow Ghost King's face was cold.

Qiu Xuanqing's hesitation made the Shadow Ghost King very displeased.

"Yes, Lord Oni. Qiu Xuanqing clenched his fists slightly, and immediately took out a storage ring.

"Here are 100,000 high-grade yuan stones, please count them. Qiu Xuanqing said in a deep voice.

Jiang Mo took the storage ring and threw it directly to Wu Nu.

Wu Nu's beautiful eyes flickered, and after a while, she said, "Childe, there are indeed 100,000 top-grade Yuan Stones here." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Mo nodded, then looked at the Shadow Ghost King, and said, "Now, the winner has been decided." Do you still want that void battle?"

As soon as Jiang Mo said this, many people around him secretly smacked their tongues.

The Phantom Ghost King has already been defeated under Jiang Mo's hands, how can he still have the face to continue to covet that too void god battle?

"I hope you'll always be able to keep it for yourself. The Shadow Ghost King threw a few pills into his mouth and quickly regained his strength.

After a while, he got up, waved his black robe, and said, "Go back to the palace." ”

When the words fell, the group of the Seven Star Ghost King Palace turned into a black cloud and took off into the sky.

Thousands of monks left here, sighing.

A silver-level power descended, and even a powerhouse of the seven-star martial saint rank made a move, but it was in Jiang Mo's hands, and he didn't get any benefits.

On the contrary, he lost face and lost 100,000 high-grade yuan stones.

In the future, I am afraid that it will become the laughing stock of the land of ruins.

After the many monks in the Seven Star Ghost King Palace left this place, there were still people from the Heavenly Extreme Sect who stayed here.

"Sect Master Liu, do you still need to give face to the Tianji Sect?" Jiang Mo's gaze turned to Liu Gongquan's body, and he smiled faintly.

However, anyone can see a hint of coldness in his smile.

Previously, Liu Gongquan was full of momentum, thinking that Jiang Mo would not give him face.

Now, even the Shadow Ghost King has left in disgrace, this Heavenly Extreme Sect, can it be more capable than the Seven-Star Ghost King Palace?

"Hehe, Pavilion Master Jiang has such a strong strength, naturally he can protect the Taixu Divine Battle, how dare the old man get involved?" Liu Gongquan said with a wry smile.

The Heavenly Dance Continent is respected for its strength.

The original helmsman of the silver-level forces, but now his combat effectiveness, is no longer Jiang Mo's opponent.

Naturally, you have to be softer.

The difference between the truly powerful forces is often in the top level masters.

Jiang Mo has now been able to defeat the Seven-Star Martial Saint, and no one doubts that the Zhentian Pavilion at this moment already has the strength to win the silver-level force.

It's just a matter of time.

"This person was handed over to the Jiang Pavilion Master for disposal. With a wave of Liu Gongquan's robe, Gu Li flew towards Jiang Mo like a sandbag.

At this moment, the law enforcement hall master of Zhentian Pavilion was standing behind Jiang Mo.

"Wind Hall Master, this person has gathered an army of monks from the Nine Shadows Hall and the Xuanyin Sect in a vain attempt to destroy our Zhentian Pavilion. Judge what you should do. Jiang Mo glanced at Gu Li lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

The realm of the two is no longer at the same level.

To deal with Gu Li, Jiang Mo is no longer allowed to do it himself.

"Pavilion Master, according to the laws of my Zhentian Pavilion, this person should be killed!" said the Wind Hall Master.

The people around him trembled.

Gu Li is the sect master of the Xuanming Sect, and now that he is in the hands of Zhentian Pavilion, he doesn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

"Well, let's kill it. Jiang Mo said lightly.

When the words fell, the Wind Hall Master nodded, and in his palm, a gust of wind actually surged, and it immediately turned into a wind blade and whistled past.

In Gu Li's terrified voice, his head fell in response.

A generation of suzerains, falling.

Liu Gongquan's eyelids jumped, Jiang Mo was purely killing chickens and setting an example.

I'm afraid that in the future, in addition to the silver-level forces, there will be no more bronze-level forces that dare to provoke Zhentian Pavilion.

Even, he had a hunch that it wouldn't be long before Zhentian Pavilion would become a silver-level power.

When the time comes, even the old silver-level forces such as the Heavenly Extreme Sect and the Seven Star Ghost King Palace will not be able to catch up.

"Pavilion Master Jiang, I, the Heavenly Extreme Sect, and Zhentian Pavilion have never had any deep hatred, so I left. Liu Gongquan arched his hand towards Jiang Mo and said.

Many monks in Zhentian Pavilion, at this moment, only felt extremely proud of their eyebrows.

Even the heads of the silver-level forces were extremely respectful to their pavilion masters.

This made their waists invisibly straightened a little.

"We are cultivating in Zhentian Pavilion, why can't we become strong in the future!"

"Yes, with the leadership of the Pavilion Master, we will soon be able to dominate one side!"

The voices of discussion came out of everyone's mouths.

Jiang Mo didn't stop it.

Previously, Zhentian Pavilion had been suppressed for too long, and now it was time to break out.

"Sect Master Liu, please take it, I hope that in the future, between the two major sects, there will be peace and quiet. Jiang Mo said something meaningful, which made the corners of Liu Gongquan's mouth twitch.

"That's nature, haha, Pavilion Master Jiang, we're leaving. ”

When the words fell, Liu Gongquan's sleeves rolled up, and their men and horses also rose into the air.

At this time, Jiang Mo instructed the Wu Nu beside him: "From now on, take over the Nine Shadows Hall, as well as all the sect resources of the Xuanyin Sect." If anyone dares to obstruct it, they will be killed!"

"From today onwards, in the land of ruins, there will be no Nine Shades Hall and Xuan Ming Sect. ”

Jiang Mo's voice spread far away, making the Tianji Sect cultivator who had just risen into the air couldn't help but stumble.

Is this about to start integrating the major forces?

Jiang Mo's ambition has been slowly revealed.

Liu Gongquan had a hunch that the day when Zhentian Pavilion would become a silver-level force would not be too far away.

"Yes, Childe. ”

Wu Nuqiao's face was slightly red, and the matter of domination, in the final analysis, was a little exciting!

Even though she is a woman, she is inevitably excited.

(End of chapter)