"Haha, Mo Xueming took a good move and wasted a lot of my energy and time."

Xuanyuan Moxie laughed instead of anger and said, "Tell me the order, don't worry about the Emperor Yuan Palace, defend Mo Xueming with all his strength, be careful of his 100,000 demon soldiers!"

From Tianlang's mouth, Xuanyuan Moxie already knew that Mo Xueming had secretly trained 100,000 demon soldiers, and among them there were the previously missing elders of the Heavenly Dao Palace. What's even more terrifying is that Mo Xueming equipped all these demon soldiers with Hongmeng flying swords. Once they came to the door, it would be really difficult to deal with.

"yes!"

Yan Tianlong God and Tianlang agreed in unison, with a hint of solemnity on their faces.

Because of this false information, the Heavenly Dao Palace wasted a lot of time, and now there are only the last seven days left. It is really not easy to redirect energy and arrange defense.

Once the defense is insufficient, the consequences will be unimaginable by the 100,000 demon soldiers from the Palace of the Underworld.

Time passed by bit by bit, and there was only the last day left before the Master Killing Conference.

Countless eyes were focused on the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Everyone knows that there will be a shocking wave tomorrow.

Once Xuanyuan Moxie succeeds, he will break through against the will of heaven and be qualified to ascend to the upper realm.

And once he fails, the Heavenly Dao Palace may face the fate of destruction.

On the last day, a barren mountain in the Kingdom of God was above a waterfall.

Ye Chen and Mo Xueming had the final meeting.

"Sir Mo, how are you preparing for?"

Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back and asked with a smile.

"My friend Ye, your breath seems to be very different from before. I wonder what adventure will happen?"

Mo Xueming stared at Ye Chen, feeling that Ye Chen's sharpness was much more sharp than before, which actually made him feel a sense of oppression and his skin ached faintly.

"A little bit of effort makes Lord Mo laugh."

Ye Chen remained silent and would naturally not reveal his secrets of the six realms of reincarnation.

This is his last trump card!

If Mo Xueming wants to abandon the alliance backstab, he will be able to compete with this trump card.

"Young Master Ye's cultivation is a thousand miles a day, which is enviable."

Mo Xueming sighed, but did not ask in detail. He paused and said, "I have prepared the matter. 100,000 demon soldiers are ready to go. When tomorrow's Master Killing Conference begins, the Heavenly Dao Palace will not stop me."

He used false information to divert the sight of the Heavenly Dao Palace, but now he was discovered that something was wrong by the Heavenly Dao Palace. If he wanted to return to defense, it would be too late.

His 100,000 demon soldiers could definitely break through all defenses and kill to the mountain gate of the Heavenly Dao Palace, causing shocking chaos.

"Very good, Lord Mo, when your demon soldiers arrive, I will take action immediately and save people in the chaos."

"As long as we rescue Taoist Tianji, we can completely destroy Xuanyuan Moxie's plan to prove Taoism!"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, as if victory was right in front of him.

As long as Xuanyuan Moxie fails to attain enlightenment, the arrogance of the Heavenly Dao Palace will definitely be greatly weakened. After another month or two, he can beat the dog in the water, break the Heavenly Dao Palace, and save all the masters.

At that time, the great disaster of destruction will come. With the help of all the masters, Ye Chen has the confidence to survive this disaster.

"no problem!"

Mo Xueming's fist was clenched, and he looked very energetic.

"Mr. Mo, I would like to remind you, we only save people and don't fight unnecessary."

"When the rescue is over, it will take another month or two. At that time, the aura of the Heavenly Dao Palace will decline, and it will not be too late for us to beat the dogs in the water."

Ye Chen looked at Mo Xueming deeply and solemnly reminded him.

He felt that Mo Xueming seemed to have a strong murderous intent.

This guy may not want to break the Heavenly Dao Palace in one fell swoop and kill Xuanyuan Moxie.

But he had to eat rice one by one. Xuanyuan Moxie had a deep foundation. If he wanted to kill him with one blow, he would probably be counterproductive.

"I naturally know this. I don't need to ask my friend Ye to give me some advice, please wait for my good news."

Mo Xueming smiled slightly and said.

“That’s good, the cooperation is pleasant.”

Ye Chen clenched his fists with his five fingers and stretched out.

“Happy cooperation.”

Mo Xueming also clenched his fists and collided with Ye Chen.

The next morning, the sun shone on the earth, the sky was clear and the earth was bright, the breeze was blowing, and the white clouds were floating, and it was a good weather.

The seven great god kingdoms and heroes from various sects set foot on the Heavenly Dao Palace.

In the center of the Heavenly Dao Palace, there are a huge square, with lights and decorations everywhere, welcoming disciples, blowing drums and gongs to welcome the arrival of the heroes.

The meeting of the master killing is about to begin, and everyone is talking lively.

"Xuanyuan Moxie is so cruel. He actually wants to kill his master."

"If he succeeds in pursuing the truth, he is afraid he will change his fate against the will of heaven and ascend to the upper realm?"

"Haha, I heard that there seemed to be an action in the Nether Palace. It was impossible to be so easy, so Xuanyuan Moxie succeeded in experiencing the truth."

"And Ye Chen, don't forget that he and the Heavenly Dao Palace also have a deep blood hatred. I think he will also appear in this Master Killing Conference today."

The voices of discussion kept coming.

Xuanyuan Moxie wanted to kill his master, some people praised him, some people disliked him, some people admired him, and all the voices were full of voices, and the scenes in the square were very lively.

And above the square, disciples from the Heavenly Dao Palace stood in the wind, concentrating on the alert.

In the middle of the sky, there was a huge crow, whose wings were actually surrounded by lightning, and a rumbling sound was faintly heard.

On the back of the crow, there was a man in a blue-clothed scarf. He was carrying a huge pen and had an extremely solemn saint's power. It was the ancient Emperor Yiwen!

He was ordered by Xuanyuan Moxie to defend the sky and strictly prevent the arrival of the demon soldiers in the Nether Palace.

And outside the gate of Tiandao Palace, there are also disciples who are constantly patrolling.

The person who led the team was Emperor Cechan.

After Xuanyuan Moxie discovered false information, his attitude towards Emperor Being Chan naturally changed greatly. He no longer deliberately was alert, but reached cooperation with him and appointed him to defend the mountain gate.

As long as he is good at defending, after killing Ye Chen, Xuanyuan Moxie can hand over the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror to him, but by then, he will definitely have snatched the Mingyue Heavenly Book and it is impossible for him to find the traces of cause and effect.

At this time, Xuanyuan Moxie was in the depths of prison and met with Taoist Tianji alone.

"Xuan Tianji, I'm going to kill you today. What are your last words?"

Xuanyuan Moxie said in a voice.

"Hmph, you're even going to kill your master. What else do I have to say?"

Taoist Tianji snorted, his face extremely cold.

"Oh, I heard that you have been to the upper realm clan, and I thought you had any last wishes. When I ascend to the upper realm in the future, I can fulfill it for you."

Xuanyuan Moxie sighed.

"Bah! You don't have to pretend, get out of here!"

The Taoist Tianji looked angry.

"Forget it, since that's the case, there's nothing to say. Come and take him out!"

Xuanyuan Moxie shouted, and the Yantian Dragon God walked in and took the Taoist Tianji out.

"Xuanyuan Moxie, if you want to kill your master, you will be punished by God!"
Chapter completed!