MTL - A Demon’s Path-Chapter 878 Murong Huatian's ambition

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However, since these guys can be controlled by themselves, how can Ling Shiyu be so wasteful and give them a waste.

This is a small boost, and it is regarded as the protection of the Zongmen power left by this new master. Ling Shiyu certainly has to accept it.

When the last white robe priest, Wu Wanshan, died, the isolation array that trapped everyone opened up.

The warriors on the ten battlefields gathered together, and Ling Xiao and Bai Kui all counted the number of people. The original masters of the Blue Sky Alliance now have less than four million.

The so-called one thousand injured, the loss of eight hundred is the truth.

Although won, but this is also a tragic victory, no one's mood will be happy.

In particular, Ling Xiao, the mood is even worse. He handed over the things that settled down to each family, and then summoned several important figures in the league and his buddy party to explain some things.

Ling Xiao first told the people about what he had encountered in the Tower of the Devil, and then went on to say, "You, in the next few years, I may be busy practicing, and I can't continue to be the ally."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, a moment of silence.

Qing Lan said without hesitation: "Little guy, are you already planning?"

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "I will hand over the Blue Sky Alliance to Nalan Hanxue Management. I hope everyone will help her."

"This way... is it right?" The blues of the blue family frowned and frowned. Obviously, he believed that Nalan Han Xue.

Regarding Nalan Hanxue’s betrayal of the Demon League, Ling Xiao did not say that he did not believe these people, but he was worried that these guys would not be satisfied with Nalan Hanxue.

It seems that Ling Xiao’s decision is correct.

Fortunately, Xiong Xiao had a way to contact the Seven Devils of the Devil and the Seven Little Saints. Before Ling Xiaoyi came in, he had already confessed to Xiong Xiao, let him pick up the seven people and told them not to publicize.

Although Xiong Xiao was very dissatisfied with this matter, this was Ling Xiao’s decision, and Xiong Xiao could only accept it.

Those who are temporarily handed over to Xiong Xiao, and now Ling Xiao has to deal with it is the internal affairs of the Blue Sky Alliance.

"Don't worry, everyone, Nalan Hanxue can manage such a big alliance for me. Her leadership ability is completely reassuring." Ling Xiao said very seriously: "This defeat is because I am arrogant. It’s not that she leads a misstep.”

Lan Shaoyan is very suspicious and does not easily believe that this woman she has not touched: "Lord, even if you want to leave, I believe that our blue family or young people can manage the alliance, why not find this and A woman who doesn't know how to manage us."

Ling Xiaowei smiled and said: "If Huang Jiahe and Bai Jia also join us in the alliance, do you think it is appropriate for the blue family or the Qing family to manage it?"

"What, the two will join us." Lan Shaoyan did not expect that the other two major families in the mainland would like to join the current alliance.

Indeed, if the two families also join in, it is not appropriate for any one of them to be the alliance leader, because of the intrigue between their four great families.

The two of them are willing to join. In fact, they are also looking at Ling Xiao’s share. Lan Shaoyan does not think that the two are willing to accept the leadership of the Blue Family or the Youth House.

Moreover, according to the current statement of Ling Xiao, the war between the tower and the tower of the gods has not ended, but has entered a more intense stage.

If the four great families don't unite again, the terrible old guy Murong Huatian would not be able to bear his anger if he started to settle accounts after the fall.

If Ling Xiao does not get news from the Tower of the Devil, everyone will think that the victory of the Great Plains is enough to lay the foundation for the victory of the God Tower, and the other two families will not join the Alliance. It is necessary.

But when the blue family and the Qing family knew that Murong Huatian had ruined the gods and magic alliances and suppressed Ling Feng by one person and one tower, the victory of this war did not cause them to be excited, but their hearts became more heavy. .

Combining all the forces that can be combined to prepare for Murong’s counterattack is the most urgent thing that everyone needs to do now.

Lan Shaoyan was silent for a moment, and he said helplessly: "Well, I have no opinion on the proposal of the ally."

Qinglan smiled and smiled. "I said no opinion on behalf of the Qing family."

Lan Shaoyan’s father, the blue house owner, laughed and said: “I also said that there is no opinion on behalf of the Blue Family.”

Ling Xiao looked at them with gratitude, except for the soft "thank you", there is no other gorgeous language.

This is their trust in themselves, and Ling Xiao naturally needs gratitude.

We must know that they have handed the fate of the two great families to their own hands. Such trust is not something that ordinary people can do.

For his youth and blue family, they are of course willing to believe in Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao’s kid has now left his father’s shade. Not only has he not been in trouble, but he has led the Alliance to victory in the Great Plains.

It can be said that once this war is over, Ling Xiao’s prestige will surely resound throughout the heavenly continent.

It is possible to destroy the tower of the gods and devils from the front, and the strength of this tower is on the whole continent. No one can do it except Ling Xiao.

Such a person, they do not believe, who can believe.

The most crucial point is that Qingjia and Lanjia are valued by the fact that he does not bully allies like Murong Huatian.

Ling Xiao is not the kind of person who is greedy for power. Later, he won the fruit of victory in Tianshen Continent. Qingjia and Lanjia believe that Ling Xiao will share this victory fruit with everyone.

This is the reason why the other two families are willing to join the alliance.

What the whole continent needs is common prosperity, not a family like Murong Huatian, so that everyone will surrender to him.

Ling Xiao can meet the requirements of the four major families, Murong Huatian can not, so under the condition that the strength of the two sides is not much different, they chose Ling Xiao.

Now, in order to better fight against Murong Huatian, Ling Xiao has gone through the hard work. The position of the alliance's ally is of course handed over to Ling Xiao's takeover.

Ling Xiao’s vision is not bad. This is another view of Ling Xiao.

"Well, I hope that I will not be able to make our new alliance bigger and stronger in the days of the Alliance. The day when I return, it must be the moment when the Tower of God is falling."

Ling Xiao stood up from the chair and his eyes were full of determination: "Murong Huatian, you will wait."

Outside the tower of the gods, after Murong Huatian laid the last seal power, he was finally able to leave himself in a position that was fixed for a long time.

"Ling Feng, in order to suppress the seal, I can't use the taboo power now, but your son is still not my opponent. In 20 years, 20 years still can't change any results."

Murong Huatian’s face is full of awkward smile: “Twenty years later, you will be completely sealed by me, and your son will become a stepping stone for me to completely rule the Three Realms, haha, the creator of the Three Realms. I am who I am Murong Huatian."

"You dream." Ling Feng's calm voice came from the bottom of the tower of the gods: "You are too underestimating the power of my son. By then, the death will be you."

Murong Huatian’s eyes glimpsed: “Well, I will wait for that day, but I will now let the whole continent see and see, and I will admire Huatian’s creative power.”

After all, Murong Hua flew to the sky above the tower of the Devil's Tower. The palms of both hands were lifted up to the top, and the mouth shouted: "All my servants, my Murong Huatian promised you, will give you eternal life." Life and supreme power, now is the time for me to fulfill your wishes."

As Murong Huatian’s voice is like a god-like voice circling in the air, countless souls fly from the bottom of the tower of the gods, and fly toward Murong Huatian. These countless souls are united together and form a The huge tornado of the regiment is tightly surrounded by this Murong Huatian.

This piece of face, either fresh or long-lasting, is all the priests and golden armored warriors of the towers of the gods who died for Murong Huatian.

One of the beautiful faces kept shaking in front of Murong Huatian's eyes. The words that repeatedly said: "The Lord of the Soul, I love you so much, trust you, why, why let me die." ”

This beautiful face is a sacred priest Xin Luoting who has just died.

Xin Luoting secretly loved Murong Huatian for a long time. She thought that the Lord of the Soul would give her the sword of prayer, which is her love.

Xin Luoting was excited for a long time, and she participated in the Shenfeng Plains with great joy. But the result turned out to be the role of the sword of prayer, which made her fragrant.

It can be said that Xin Luoting is happily letting himself go to death.

Just the moment of accepting the summon, Xin Luo Ting’s soul remaining in the Tower of the Devil immediately flew up and flew in the front.

She just wants to know why the **** of the soul she loves will let herself die.

"Luo Ting, don't blame the old man, they are the guys of Ling Feng who have consumed a lot of prayer power, making the sword of prayer invalid. You can rest assured that the old man will reunite for you."

Murong Huatian looked directly at the soul of Xin Luoting and said calmly.

"The Lord of the Soul, you really will not ignore Luo Ting, hehe..." Xin Luoting's soul is constantly choked, the voice is a bit stern, with a bit of mourning, if ordinary people listen, sure I will feel terrible in my heart.

However, Murong Huatian is a hard-hearted person, as if there is nothing that can touch his heart.

"My loyal slaves, now, all of you come back." Murong Hua Tiantian opened his arms, as if he was calling to heaven.

The sky seems to respond to the call of Murong Huatian. The sky inside the tower of the Demon Tower is raging and dark, and in the next moment, a huge black space vortex suddenly emerges in the sky above the top of the tower.