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Chapter 312 Ghost Lord shocks the audience

The atmosphere at the scene has solidified. After Tang Hao’s trouble, the situation has become more and more chaotic.

Xiao Wu, who was the fuse of this battle, has been taken away by Tang Hao.

But... this time the Ghost Gate fights with the Spirit Hall. If the Spirit Hall does not show any signs at all, how can you establish your authority in the Soul Master Realm in the future?

You know, this time the Ghost Sect made a fuss at the home of the Wuhun Hall, and the plot is very serious!

His eyes swept to that side, more than 10,000 people in the Spirit Hall were unconscious, dead, and suffered heavy losses.

He looked at the six titled Douluo behind him and smiled Bibi Dong.

With these six titled Douluo, she could keep all the people in the Ghost Sect without using those more than 10,000 people in time.

You know, when it reaches the level of the title Douluo, thousands of troops cannot keep it.

"Do you think you still have a chance to leave this alive? If you leave safely today, how can my Spirit Hall gain a foothold in the Soul Master Realm...

Against us again and again, today... is the death of your hell gate..."

Bibidong's answer was very direct, and the six titled Douluo behind her were ready to go.

"That's nothing to discuss? Haha... Then come..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Ling Mo, wearing armor and holding a heavy sword.

He suddenly appeared here, and no one could react until he saw him, everyone was shocked.

This momentum is even more terrifying and domineering than Tang Hao just now...

But from the sword force, it makes people feel suffocated. If he takes action, he will definitely suffer heavy casualties and injuries with one sword.

"Oh my God! The Ghost Sect actually has such a trick. What level of titled Douluo is this?"

"Just from this aura alone, even Tang Hao just now would not be able to take his sword. It's so terrifying..."

The appearance of the Ghost Master caused a sensation in the audience. Everyone originally thought that the Ghost Sect would definitely be bound and be completely wiped out by the Spirit Hall.

Now, the situation has reversed instantly!

Such a peerless strong man is enough to turn the world around.

"It's you!"

The moment he saw the ghost master, Yueguan's face looked extremely ugly. The last time... he had personally experienced the ghost master's crushing.

He was filled with shadows in his heart. Seeing the sword in the hand of the ghost, he was so scared that he lost his soul.

"Elder Moon, do you know him?"

Bibidong said with an ugly face. She could clearly feel the aura on the ghost, and she was definitely not able to fight against the enemy.

She wanted to avenge her previous shame, but once again gave up her idea. If the Ghost Master really took action, the Martial Soul City would definitely no longer exist today.

"Ghost Gate, how much foundation do you have left has not been exposed?" He felt very complicated inside, and Bibidong couldn't help but think about it.

Ling Mo brought her so much shock. Not only was she strong, but she was also so powerful in her dominance.

With so many strong people in their hands, they can safely defend the situation, and no one has any decentralization of power.

"Your Majesty, he is the one I told you last time! The one who defeated me in the temple..."

Yue said guiltily, last time... he couldn't even catch the sword of the Ghost Master, and now he can't even talk about it.

"Oh? Level 99 extreme Douluo?"

Bibidong was blinded and looked at the small hall behind her. She wanted to lure that one out, because now, only that one could stop the ghost master's momentum.

Just relying on Ghost Master is enough to block all of them. At the level of level 99, killing the title-selection Douluo is as simple as killing an ant.

"His Pope! I don't know, can we have a good talk now?"

Ling Mo sneered, what is he going to talk about?

What a joke? He started to launch a large number of troops and finally got nothing and went back? This is not his personality.

Now it is not whether he wants to let the Ghost Sect go, but what to do with the Soul Hall, Ling Mo is willing to withdraw his troops.

The situation has completely reversed. Whenever the Martial Soul Palace wants to fight, Ling Mo will wait at any time.

"What are you going to talk about?"

Bibi Dong glanced at the ghost master beside Ling Mo with fear, his mood was a little gloomy. Finally, he calmed down for a moment and pretended to be calm.

"We have a lot to talk about! For example... so many people came here without hesitation, and no matter how much they said, they had to pay some travel expenses.

I'll make you reimburse me for the back and forth. In addition, I'll make up for my losses and casualties...

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned!

This is simply a domineering clause and is completely unreasonable.

You go to someone’s house to fight, and in the end you have to reimburse you for travel expenses.

What's even more excessive is that it is clearly the battle you started, but the casualties caused by others have to be compensated.

However, that's how it is! The weak side never has the right to speak.

The Spirit Hall refused to reveal its final background, so was the Ghost Sect exposed?

Also not, they are all people with big plans and will not choose to expose themselves in advance for the sake of a small profit in front of them.

It was because Ling Mo got this and dared to ask for compensation, because in the current situation, the Spirit Hall could no longer afford to fight...

"Boy, don't go too far!"

As soon as Ling Mo said this, the people in the Wuhun Hall could not stand it and cursed directly.

"Well? Isn't the sincerity of the Spirit Hall very strong? It seems that I still have to fight!

Since that's the case, today I simply destroyed this martial soul city..."

Facing the titled Douluo who was cursing, Ling Mo gave him a cold look, and the anger erupted.

"Shut up! It's not your turn to talk here..."

Bibi Dong shouted coldly and scared the person who had just spoken back.

Although this person is not her tyrant, as long as he is still the pope of the Spirit Hall, he dare not get angry with him.

These people are all elders of the worship hall! Bibidong has no right to command them, but in the Wuhun Hall, as long as that person does not appear, Bibidong still has the final say.

"How do you want to compensate!"

Bibidong said calmly with cold eyes.

Obviously, Ling Mo grabbed her heart firmly and controlled her tightly.

She didn't want to expose too much of the matter too early. She wanted to keep the Spirit Hall and not be exposed. The only way was to compensate.

"It's very simple! I won't go too far. We will reimburse our round trip expenses first, and we can just pay more than one billion gold soul coins..."

Damn! More than one billion, is it the aircraft carrier coming? It costs so much money...

Many people were frightened by Ling Mo's words. One billion was said from him. Why did they feel that they were still missing?

How did these people come here? It costs one billion?

"As long as things can be solved with money, nothing is wrong! Accurate..."

Bibidong doesn't care about money at all. As long as you can use money to calm this farce, it doesn't matter to the Wuhun Palace.

But... this time it's not just a matter of money, but also a matter of the face of the Wuhun Palace.

Obviously, this time the Ghost Gate won! The Spirit Hall lost completely.

Everything was reversed by the ghost master alone!
Chapter completed!
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