A smile appeared on Tarosa's face, and he said respectfully: "Lord Beirut, don't worry, Tarosa is no longer the Tarosa of 10,000 years ago. ”

"Well, let's go!" Beirut, nodding his head and indifferently ordering, led the others straight to the north and flew quickly.

Not long after, after the group entered the Magnolia Continent, Beirut said: "It's time to the Magnolia Continent, let's go back separately!"

"Yes, Lord Beirut!" many strong people responded respectfully, and then dispersed, among them, the strong Demonic Beasts either flew to the Dark Forest or the Demonic Beast Mountains, and the strong human beings also flew everywhere.

As for Beirut, it was alone, and the figure disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash, and the speed was almost as if teleporting.

Mo Huai, who had greeted the Martial God and the High Priest, and watched them leave, turned to look at Lin Lei and shouted with a smile: "Lin Lei!"

"Lord Mo Huai!" Lin Lei, who was stunned when he heard this, and didn't seem to expect Mo Huai to talk to him, still hurriedly stepped forward and shouted respectfully.

"Lin Lei, if you have time, come and sit with me," Mo Huai, who laughed at Lin Lei, left with Nuo Bing and Wangba, leaving Lin Lei, the undead warrior Buck, and Bei Bei, who was standing on Lin Lei's shoulder, looked at each other in confusion.

Lin Lei, who returned to the Dragon's Blood Castle of the Baruch Empire with full doubts, didn't take long to learn about his daughter Sasha and Mohe, the emperor of the Mohuai Empire.

Lin Lei, who understood that Mo Huai was suddenly so polite to him, after confirming that his daughter Sasha was indeed in love with Mo He, took Bei Bei to Finlay City of the Mo Huai Empire in person on the second day.

Lin Lei's arrival was naturally warmly received by Mo Huai. After some exchanges between the two, they also quickly finalized the marriage of the two children.

For this kind of thing, Lin Lei has no reason to refuse. After all, as the emperor of the Mohuai Empire and the son of two powerful median gods, Mohe is definitely worthy of his daughter Sasha. What's more, the two children still love each other sincerely. Even though Lin Lei is not a person who will take the initiative to cling to the strong, it is undoubtedly a good thing to be able to have such a powerful ally as Mo Huai.

In the blink of an eye, it had been more than a month since Lin Lei and the others returned to the Magnolia Continent, and under Mo Huai's deliberate prodding, Lin Lei felt that his strength was strong enough, so he was ready to kill the Holy Island of the Bright Sect and destroy the Bright Sect in one fell swoop.

On the day of April 8, 10034 in the magnolia calendar, early in the morning, in the dragon's blood castle under the rising sun, on the empty martial arts training ground, the strong people on Lin Lei's side gathered, including Lin Lei, Beibei, Lin Lei's wife Delia, his brother Wharton, the five brothers of the undead warrior Buck, and the undead holy demon guide Sethler, a total of thirteen three-headed Sanctuary dragons.

"Didn't Lord Mo Huai say that he was going to send someone to help deal with the Bright Sect, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Wharton frowned a little anxiously.

Lin Lei, who was also looking at the sky in the distance, said a little calmly: "Don't worry! Since Lord Mo Huai said that he wanted to help us, he will definitely send someone here." ”

"Brother, I think you're in a hurry than me!" Wharton said with a smile.

Lin Lei could only smile, and at this moment, Beibei, who was standing on Mo Huai's shoulder, suddenly said in surprise: "Someone is coming, the speed is so fast!"

As soon as Bei Bei's words fell, a phantom had already turned into a black-robed indifferent man from the sky, appearing in the open space in front of Lin Lei and them.

"Why is there only one person here?" Among the group of people who saw him off next to him, Lin Lei's Uncle Hillman couldn't help but muttered with some confusion.

And Lin Lei, who saw the indifferent man in the black robe, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted politely with a happy face: "Lord Wangba! I didn't expect you to come in person, this time I will trouble you." ”

"Lin Lei, you're welcome, I'm also here on the orders of Lord Mo Huai. Can we go now?" said Wangba.

Lin Lei, who nodded lightly, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the western sky, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, he had been waiting for this day for a long time!

When Lin Lei and his party flew away from the Dragon's Blood Castle and went straight to the Holy Island of the Holy See of Light, a large building ship was also heading towards the Holy Island, and all the slaves were transported on it. These slaves are all prepared for a sanctuary powerhouse named Chigita who escaped from the plane prison to absorb souls and restore his strength.

There is no way, the Bright Sect and Lin Lei have already torn their faces, and as Lin Lei's strength becomes stronger and stronger, the sense of crisis in Pope Heitins' heart is getting stronger and stronger. In order to deal with Lin Lei, Hatins had to prepare carefully, and he needed to rely on the great strength of the mysterious Lord Chijita.

However, his preparations were ultimately in vain. Not to mention Wangba, a god-level powerhouse, it is Lin Lei, and that Chijita is afraid that it will be difficult to match.

This is a very unequal battle, although one of the hole cards of the Bright Sect, the Great Six Mangs Battle Array, is powerful, but in the end it was broken by Lin Lei and them, and all the powerhouses of the Holy Domain were slaughtered by Lin Lei's side.

At the last moment, although Haitings used the power of the Holy See Inheritance Treasure Bible to summon the energy clone of the gods in the Light God Realm, because of the presence of Womba, a real god-level powerhouse, although the battle was a little thrilling, Wamba finally dispersed the energy clone of the superior god Balceze.

That night, in the middle of the night, in the palace garden of Finlay City, the imperial capital of the Mo Huai Empire, Mo Huai, dressed in a black robe, stood quietly in a pavilion with his hands in his hands.

"My lord!" the figure quietly appeared like a ghost behind Mo Huai, and Wangba couldn't help but salute respectfully.

"Do you have what I want?" asked Mo Huai coldly without looking back.

When Wumba heard this, he hurriedly turned over his hand and took out a book-like thing that fainted in white light: "My lord, I got this Bible from Pope Heitins. Previously, Hattings used it to summon the energy of a high-ranking god on the Light God Plane to insinuate the clone, so that his subordinates almost died in his hands. ”

"You've worked hard this time. Alright, let's go down and rest! Tomorrow morning, we will set off to the cemetery of the gods!" Mo Huai, who reached out to take the Bible from his hand, commanded indifferently.

After Wangba respectfully retreated, Mo Huai casually flipped through the special material Bible in his hand, and soon stopped on one of the pages, looking at the words on the page with bright eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, there is a cultivation method of the Great Prophecy Technique on it." With it, I will not be confused about the rules of fate, it will be much easier. ”

"The rules of life, with the help of the life magic that I learned from the high priest before, the deity has cultivated the life god clone when he was in the plane prison. Similarly, in the Plane Prison, I had already obtained the Undead Inheritance from an Undead Holy Magister, and I had also cultivated a Death God clone. Now, if I can cultivate the fate god clone again, then I will have eleven god clones, I'm afraid that no one in all the god planes and material planes has been able to cultivate eleven god clones since the day of birth, right?" Mo Huai, who was muttering to himself, stretched out his hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile: "Except for the fire god clone, my other god clones are all in the world embryonic space of the Mud Pill Palace, and they are isolated by the Mud Pill Palace, and even Beirut, who is the main god, can't detect it, right?"

In fact, over the years, Mo Huai has been in the plane prison, and in addition to cultivating, he has also specialized in studying and pondering his own Mud Pill Palace, and discovered some special features of the Mud Pill Palace that has evolved into the prototype of the world.

Mo Huai tried to let the Mud Pill Palace absorb the elemental energy and rule energy from the outside world, and found that these energies in the Mud Pill Palace could be completely transformed into pure origin energy similar to the Spirit of the North Sea, and one drop was enough for an ordinary person to have the peak of the Pure Fighting Qi cultivation of a ninth-level warrior.