Pojun had already escaped in the chaos, so he dared not to escape, otherwise he would have been slower and he would have been unable to fly today!

Bang!

The Blood Prison of Killing suddenly collapsed, and Qingu, Xiaoao, Xun Zhao, and Xun Liang flew out from it at the same time. Looking at Mo Yu's back and feeling the heaviness he showed, everyone remained silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"The Savage Holy Sect is vicious and can do anything to achieve its goal. We can no longer passively." Mo Yu turned around, his facial lines were extremely hard, "It's time to launch a counterattack against them!"

Xiao Ao nodded first, gritting his teeth and looking full of murderous intent, "Today, the millions of people in our clan will never die so unknown! The Barbarian Holy Sect must pay double the price for their actions!"

Qin Gu hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly, "Our clan knows several wild Holy Sect strongholds. Now that the war is about to come, it is unexpected that it is just right to take action to completely remove it."

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, Qin Gu agreed with the tough will from the human race, but also reminded them that it is not the time to launch a general attack.

Even if you take action, you can only lock in the stronghold of the Barbarian Holy Sect on the mainland.

He naturally knew that this was the best choice, and nodded and said, "Things are just as Uncle Qin said. Let's discuss it, and then we will draw the strong ones to try to erase all the strongholds of the Barbarian Holy Sect in one go."

"We'll leave without further ado!"

Xiao Ao took a step forward and moved away directly. He didn't want to stay here for a longer time.

Mo Yu's eyes swept across the earth, took a deep breath and suppressed his mood. He nodded slightly to Xun Zhao and Xun Liang, and turned around to follow.

Swish!

Swish!

Soon, the six virtual gods moved away at the same time, and there will naturally be a human demigod here to deal with the aftermath.

The Secret Realm of the Divine Source, the Hall of Deliberation.

Qin Gu pondered for a moment and said, "For many years, the Barbarian Holy Sect has established three strongholds in the mainland. My ancient lineage has sent cultivators to investigate the reality and reality many times, but all of them have gone but never returned. However, after a long period of observation, it can be confirmed that these three strongholds play an extremely important role in the Barbarian Holy Sect. Many people, beasts, and even powerful demons were sent into it."

Mo Yu frowned, "In this way, the guardian power of the Barbarian Holy Sect in the three strongholds should be not weak. It may be difficult to get rid of it in one fell swoop."

"Not bad!" Qin Gu nodded, "So, I mean, since I take action, I will show my might, at least I will make the Barbarian Holy Sect unable to pull it out for the time being, and then do other actions."

"This time, at least three Void Gods will be sent to each base to lead the crowd. Take action quickly and do not give any chance to block the Sage of the Barbarian Holy Sect. Moreover, we must communicate information with each other, and if there is any inappropriate situation, we can also rescue it in time."

"Uncle Qin was thoughtful." Mo Yu agreed, but a heavy look appeared on his face, and he slowly said: "I might have left Pojun today, but the sudden self-destruction of the Void God will destroy everything."

"I see that this person's aura is extremely chaotic, but he barely reaches the realm of the virtual god, and it seems that he is manipulated by someone and has no intelligence... This matter is really strange. I wonder if Uncle Qin knows what's going on?"

Qin Gu shook his head, "The Barbarian Holy Sect is very hidden. Even my ancient lineage doesn't know much about it. But for a long time, they have been constantly arresting monks in the plane, and they must have made some secret plans in secret."

Mo Yu frowned even tighter when he heard this, and he always felt a little uneasy, but now he had to suppress it for the time being.

Seeing that they stopped talking, Xiao Ao said in a deep voice: "That's the decision! You and I will divide the labor immediately, strive for three parties to take action at the same time, and give a severe blow to the Barbarian Holy Sect!"

...

Swish!

The void flashed slightly, and Mo Yu's figure stepped out.

In the hall, Yunfeng, Qingling, Jiangtao, Shanyuan, Peng Gong, Yuanchen, and the seven demigods of Zunhai bowed and bowed at the same time, "See Lord Mo Yu!"

Behind them were a hundred immortal monks.

"Get up." Mo Yu waved his sleeves, "You already know the matter, and there is no need for me to say more. If there are no other questions, we will set out immediately!"

Wow!

Everyone bowed and bowed.

"But as the Lord's order!"

Every human monk showed excitement on his face. After so long, the human monk could finally take action with dignity!

Mo Yu did not delay and reached out and waved forward, "Go!"

His figure moved and flew forward first.

The seven demigods and hundreds of immortals hurriedly followed behind.

call out!

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded over the secret realm, whistling forward.

Soon, the bronze gate was in sight, and several guardian monks glanced at him and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Open the door!"

Mo Yu drank softly.

"yes!"

Several people hurriedly took out the token, allowing them to combine in the air, and shot out a ray of inspiration and penetrated it directly.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The texture on the door lights up at the same time, trembling, slowly opening to both sides.

The line flew out without pause.

The violent aura fluctuated, attracting countless attentions.

"Look! It's Lord Mo Yu!"

"The war with the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild is finally about to begin!"

"With Lord Mo Yu here, my human race will win this battle!"

I don’t know which immortal spoke first, and gradually all the voices gathered into a neat sentence, “The human race will win! The human race will win!”

Countless immortal monks were excited and roared in their mouths, causing the rolling sounds to soar into the sky.

The seven demigods and hundreds of immortal monks, their hearts were gradually boiling, their waists and backs were straightened, and their eyes showed a strong sense of fighting.

Mo Yu looked calm, but his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy, because he found that this battle was no longer just his own grudge, but also involved the future of the entire human race.

If it fails, the consequences will be unimaginable.

This pressure is really too heavy!

Taking a slight breath and suppressing his mood, he silently said, "The human race will win... Yes, the human race will win!"

The little doubts in his eyes turned into firmness again at this moment.

Looking up, the end of the secret realm of the Divine Source is already in front of you. The light of the Divine Source Array is shining, protecting the foundation of the human race.

Suddenly, as the group approached, countless groups of spiritual light suddenly gushed out from the Divine Source Array, and a flash of light directly penetrated into the bodies of the people, turning into a dormant powerful force.

Once a human monk is attacked, this force will automatically explode to resist and reduce the damage taken.

This is the gift from the Divine Source Array to their trip!

Covering the entire secret realm of the divine source, breaking through to the realm of the position, its powerful power can even limit the movement of the virtual god... All of these indicate the power of the divine source formation. Mo Yu had long suspected that it had entered the level of the God of Scare, but he had never felt the existence of the formation spirit.

But today's incident undoubtedly confirmed his speculation from the side. This formation has a spirit, but it is hidden too deeply and has never been revealed.

All the human races received gifts, and Mo Yu got the most of them. The power dormant in his body was enough to withstand the frontal attack of a monk of the same level.

He was a little silent, suddenly bowed forward and stood up to continue leading everyone forward.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

A line flew out of the secret realm of the divine source.

Mo Yu did not pause, and waved his sleeves directly, and powerful force surged out of nothingness, covering everyone.

After completing this, he took one step forward and his figure disappeared.

Moving forward, hundreds of thousands of miles passed in a blink of an eye.

The Void God monk was moving forward alone. This speed was not an exaggeration, but it would be amazing if he wanted to carry more than a hundred monks forward at the same time and could still do this!

Yunfeng, Qingling and other monks looked at each other and saw that they were shocked in their hearts. They said intimidly, Lord Mo Yu's strength is indeed powerful!

Looking at me, I couldn't help but feel a little more awe.

Soon, Mo Yu stepped out and his figure appeared above a stretch of mountains. Not far below was a huge canyon. Wind blew into it, making a whirring sound, as if crying.

"You can stay here for the time being." He took a command and stepped into the valley.

The monks behind him bowed and said yes.

There are obvious traces of artificial excavation on the valley ground, forming a huge deep pit that leads to the depths of the ground, dark and hard to see the end.

Mo Yu did not pause, and stepped into the air in one step. His figure roared downwards. His ears were filled with the sound of wind and his robe was swaying, but his expression was extremely calm and there was no abnormality.

From the outside world, although you can see that this pit is extremely deep, only when you really enter it, you will know how deep it is. After falling down for dozens of breaths, there is still no sign of going to the end.

But at this moment, Mo Yu's figure suddenly stopped. It was extremely sudden in the extreme movement and stillness, but it was extremely appropriate to happen to him at this moment.

It's like all this, it should be like this.
To be continued...