The thick fog was filled with dew, and a touch of setting sun was revealed. The red sunlight enveloped the magnificent Zixiao City, shining with golden light. The tall city gate stood still, with three thousand tigers facing each other and without looking at each other. From the Zixiao Gate on both sides, the long team extended to the inner city and the hall. All the strong men had the cultivation level of the gods and generals, standing neatly in the city, with a terrifying power.

In the Zixiao Hall, the strong gathered together and glanced slightly, and there were dozens or hundreds of them. The atmosphere in the hall was low, and everyone exuded a strong momentum. Everyone's eyes were on the man in black at the head of the hall. He didn't speak, and no one opened his mouth.

The man sat firmly on his head, with three beautiful wives beside him, and Huang Lang and Fang Zhun were two brothers below, and there were many people on both sides. When he looked at him, he was actually a powerful man with the strength of the Emperor and the Emperor.

This is Zi Xiao’s true strength in front of you.

There are thousands of powerful Divine Emperors and more than a hundred high-level Divine Emperors. Those who are sitting are ascending from the Earth Martial Realm, or absorbed from the Heaven Martial Realm to make people trust the High-level Divine Emperors. These people gathered here just to make the God War in the Heaven Martial Realm that is less than ten years old.

The hundreds of high-level divine emperors are already comparable to the nine divine realms and seven forbidden areas. In addition, the team of nearly a thousand divine emperors, more than 2.8 million gods, and more than one million divine generals, the overall strength of the Zixiao Sect can already compete with all forces in the Tianwu Realm.

Mo Ran looked at the hundreds of people sitting in the hall and felt like a huge wave was coming up in his heart, which was hard to calm down. When he was a young boy, he never thought that one day he would have such a huge force. It was really stressful to lead a team of so many strong people.

Feeling that the heavy responsibility is on my shoulders, Mo Ran didn't relax easily. With a slightly swept his eyes, he spoke: "Everyone is sitting here today, I must know why it's for~"

"There are less than ten years before the war of God begins. Ten years are just a matter of time for us. After the war of God begins, life, including this emperor, is in danger of life. Although I, Zixiao, have been prepared, but when we fight together, we can't compete with all directions, and everything is impossible. As the saying goes, life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, I think you are ready~"

When everyone heard this, they all stood up with a shout, and bowed, "We are willing to break our bones in Zixiao's pink body, and we will never refuse to die~"

The voice is loud, the momentum is vigorous, and the enthusiasm is high. Everyone here knows the danger of divine war, but don’t fight if there is danger? Of course it is impossible, so the passionate fighting spirit is also derived from danger.

Mo Ran Zheng nodded heavily and suddenly said, "However, my Zixiao Sect is different from the rest of the people. They can ignore the lives and deaths of the people below, but Mo Ran is not allowed. So I treat you, including nearly four million Zixiao and the brothers of the Zolin outside, if you encounter something that cannot be done, you must not be lost. Remember one thing, do your best and leave it to fate."

Xuan Yan before the war usually has to be passionate, with the purpose of fully mobilizing everyone's will to fight, so that everyone will not be afraid of death, and live and die for their own power.

Obviously, Mo Ran is different from others. His words are not gorgeous or shocking enough. He even advised everyone to put their lives as the top priority. This is the first time that many such leaders have seen them.

There are many high-level divine emperors who have joined the Zixiao Sect in the hall. Some people really don’t understand what Mo Ran said: Are they timid and afraid of things? Or are they weak?

Of course, this idea only flashed through their minds. Just imagine, how could a sting god who dared to attack and kill more than 60 high-level god emperors in just a hundred years under the noses of the Nine Emperors? How could he be afraid of things? How could he be timid?

So, why is it for not being timid and afraid of things?

There is only one thing, the God of Tsing Mo Ran does not want the forces he has accumulated to be destroyed by the rest of the forces. To put it more vulgar, Mo Ran is just protecting his shortcomings.

Do you protect yourself?

There is no such a short-skin care, right?

Everyone looked at each other, and a look of gratitude appeared in their eyes.

Mo Ran continued: "The God's War Agreement is just for Zilu Tiangong. The more people die, the faster the Heavenly Palace will come. The time when the Heavenly Palace comes is the end of the Godly War. No matter how much blood of warriors is required to arrive in the Heavenly Palace, there will always be a limit~"

As he said that, Mo Ran slowly stood up, suddenly pointed to the sky and roared: "I hope~, all the blood that laid the foundation for the arrival of the Heavenly Palace must be filled with the blood of the powerful people in the Nine Realms. After the God War, you will follow the Zixiao Gate to the top of the Heavenly Martial Realm. At that time, the names of each of you will become a topic of discussion among the martial artists in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and your cultivation will one day become the emperor's throne like me." Boom~"

Speaking of this, the strong men stood up from their seats again, looking at Mo Ran with slightly moist eyes.

"Swear to be loyal to Zixiao Sect to the death~"

"Swear to be loyal to Zixiao Sect to the death~"

...

The calls of hundreds of divine emperors and more than twenty emperors echoed among the groups, and the earth began to tremble. Even the dense fog in the sky dissipated due to this earth-shaking cry.

"Below~" Mo Ran looked around for a while and shouted: "Click to ~"

With Mo Ran's order, Zijing walked out of the side, reached out and opened a long scroll, and Zheng Yu read it seriously.

"Fang Zhun, Xiaodie, Xiegui, Bian Kui, Huo Tian, ​​Pei Li, Ye Qiu~, and others led the Death Kiss Team and stood for three hundred places outside the Tuyu Capital~"

...

After reading the orders one by one for nearly a day, the order was finally finished.

In this divine battle, Zixiao Sect and Poison Swamp Forest merged into one team, with three teams, two of which each had two million people, facing the two major divine realms of water and fire. A group of high-level divine emperors and powerful emperors were divided into two parts. As the leading figures in these two teams, the target was directly aimed at the two major divine realms.

Fang Zhun, Xiaodie and others were responsible for the secret killing operation, bringing only five thousand powerful generals, and their first target was the capital of the earth.

This allocation is extremely simple, and only needs to be adjusted by personnel. In Mo Ran's eyes, the nine divine realms are enemies of the Zixiao Sect, so it doesn't matter which side is destroyed first. The result he wants is "Qingcheng Xuehe".

The ambush on Luxue Mountain made Mo Ran unable to forget himself and Qin Yao, Xu Jie'er and others were secretly plotted against hatred by the Nine Emperors. This hatred has been enduring for millions of years, and this day has been waiting for.

The reason why I chose the Earth Realm was entirely because in the eyes of most warriors in the Tianwu Realm, Mo Ran had the least hatred for the Earth Realm. And with the Zixiao Sect and the Poison Swamp Forest, the soldiers that have developed for less than tens of millions of years, they should seek revenge on his enemies as soon as possible. Of course, no one knows that all eight major forces except the Thunder Realm are treated equally.

God, since you are about to change, do you still care about more dead souls?

The Kiss of the Death God, five thousand high-level gods, with the king-level artifact, were shrouded by the black halo of the sting gods, and they were willing to give up the Tianwu Realm. Mo Ran knew that as long as the Kiss of the Death God took action, it would definitely be a bloody river in the city, and this would definitely attract the attention and surroundings of the other strong circle. On the surface, it is said that the strong emperors usually do not take action in the divine war and use strong power to kill the low-level warriors in blockbusters. But this situation is based on balance.

The Death Kiss Squad not only had 5,000 high-level gods, Mo Ran also assigned more than 30 high-level god emperors, more than 200 medium-level god emperors, and even in addition to Fang Zhun and Xiaodie, the eight generals of the Linggong were also sent. The Ten Emperors were by their side, so they were safe. Mo Ran did not want something to happen to the Death Kiss Squad. After all, these five thousand people were trained by Zixiao Sect to do their best and should not be lost. If Yue Shan really couldn't help but take action, the eight generals of the Linggong would surely ensure that the Death Kiss Squad was safely evacuated and moved to the next place.

Anyway, the powerful emperor of Zixiao Sect is far superior to all major forces, so it is no problem to divide more than a few more.

Secondly, the water and fire domains are Mo Ran’s great hatred. Mo Ran hated them much more than the hated Ju Yunsong. And in the Fire Domain, Mo Ran must appear in person. Yao Ri didn’t take action, so as long as he took action, he would kill him to his fingers and avenge Qin Yao.

Mo Ran just grasps the issue of distributing troops from a general direction, and the specific needs to be refined by Zijing and others. How to advance or retreat among thousands of troops, how to ensure the maximum survival ability under the forces of all parties in the Nine Realms that are far ten times or even hundreds of times more than one person... and so on are all very complicated issues.

However, Mo Ran was not worried about this matter. With the formation training of Bai Qi, Qing Ming, Daoxuan and others, he believed that by then, the younger brother of Zixiao Sect would do better than he imagined. In other words, even if Mo Ran was worried, it would not be of much use. After all, it was a god battle in the Tianwu Realm, and death and injury were inevitable. Whether he could survive in such a melee may depend on his personal ability, mind, luck and other factors.

Mo Ran is not a god, and it is impossible to separate himself from his body and turn into a shadow to ensure that all sides are foolproof. This is impossible. Moreover, he believes that the real battle for the powerful emperor like him is after the god battle, when the Zilu Heavenly Palace comes, which is the battlefield for the powerful emperor.

After the point was over, Mo Ran did not rest. He returned to the Poison Lord Tower and chatted with Qin Yao and others, and then plunged into the past heart.

How come I passed by is no longer half a figure. Yi Qiankun and the other two took Yin Xi out of the Poison Lord Tower and rushed to the swamp forest to leave the army.

The empty past heart seemed to have returned to the day when I had just obtained the Poison Lord Tower. The wind was always so soft, giving people a sense of comfort. However, Mo Ran had no intention of calmness in his heart. Finally, when he arrived at the God War, he still needed to do the last thing, which was to improve his cultivation.

How to improve?

There is always a way. Mo Ran waited for this day to make the war start to start and give the forces a big "surprise".
Chapter completed!