At this time, on the official road a hundred miles away from Xianyang Sect, a large group of people was marching through the night. The front, back and rear of the team were each guarded by hundreds of powerful martial arts monks. In the center of the team, Liu Jingduan sat on the dragon chariot with his eyes closed and meditative. Wu Daoling, sitting below him, was reporting to him what happened in Xianyang Sect today.
"You said that Li Mo's strength has reached the level of a senior martial emperor! It seems that this boy has encountered a lot of adventures in the past two years."
Liu Jing said leisurely, but didn't pay too much attention.
"Yes! Your Majesty, that Li Mo is so powerful. The high-level Martial Emperor warrior we managed to recruit was even inferior to one of his moves. Although Li Mo said at the beginning that he would not be an enemy of our royal family. But now the Xianyang Sect's The influence has spread all over Yuhua Prefecture, and if we don’t take any further action, I’m afraid it will become even more uncontrollable in the future!”
Wu Daoling expressed his worries with a sad look on his face.
"So what? In the past two years, their Xianyang Sect has developed rapidly. Am I inferior to them in the imperial court? As long as you can resist their strong Martial Emperor, even if Li Mo has reached the strength of a senior Martial Emperor, No matter what, I don’t believe he can deal with two opponents of the same level at the same time!”
As he spoke, Liu Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and a light of hatred flashed past. The original compromise was just to keep his throne, and he had to endure it for two years, secretly developing his own strength just to avenge his shame one day, but now he had to take action.
"Your Majesty, please see if we can discuss this carefully."
Wu Daoling was a little embarrassed. He was not sure about fighting against Bai Yichen. Although they are both powerful warriors, the difference in strength is not even a little bit different.
"What? Are the Grand Master afraid? Don't forget how my father treated your Wu family back then. Now that the royal family is in trouble, do you want to sit back and ignore it?"
Liu Jing looked at Wu Daoling angrily.
"Your Majesty! That's not what I meant, veteran. The Emperor's kindness to our Wu family was as great as a mountain, and I will never forget it in my life. It's just that I'm afraid that this trip will be dangerous to Your Majesty."
"Master, don't worry about me, just do what you should do."
After saying that, Liu Jing closed his eyes again and ignored Wu Daoling.
"Hey! I really don't know whether this decision is right or wrong. How could Li Mo come back at this time?"
Wu Daoling sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.
…
It was just dawning the next day, and Liu Jing's large group of troops had arrived at the foot of the mountain where Xianyang Sect was located. After reuniting with the previous monks, they opened up their formation and prepared to attack Xianyang Sect.
"Li Mo! Long time no see, you look good!"
Liu Jing stepped out of the dragon chariot and looked up just in time to see Li Mo on the uphill slope.
"Haha... Thank you for your majesty's concern, I can tell you that. But I see that you are very energetic! I don't know why your majesty comes to our Xianyang Sect today!"
"Hmph! Li Mo, how could a smart person like you not know the purpose of your visit? I will speak openly today. As long as you disband the Xianyang Sect now and promise to be loyal to me, won't you be more prosperous and wealthy for the rest of your life? good!"
"Oh! It turns out that Your Majesty came here to give me peace. But I am used to being free and loose, and I like such an unrestrained life. I am really not interested in being an official again!"
Liu Jing narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and his breathing began to get heavier.
"Li Mo, you keep saying that the purpose of establishing the sect is to unite the monks on the mainland to jointly resist foreign enemies. Isn't that the same for our court? Isn't it the same for you to submit to the court and assist me?"
"Haha... If it's the same, then why should I assist you? I think it's better to bring everyone from your royal family to Xianyang Sect. Can I give you the position of an outer sect elder?"
Li Mo's words completely angered Liu Jing.
"Bold! Are you blatantly provoking my dragon power?"
"Liu Jing, don't act like an emperor to me here. Didn't you say that as long as you help you keep the throne, you will protect our Xianyang Sect for a hundred years? Why did your fox tail leak out in just two years? Come out? You renegade villain, I really doubt how you climbed to the emperor's seat in the first place!"
"Li Mo! You..."
Li Mo's words made Liu Jing look pale and unable to speak a word.
"Bold Li Mo, don't be so arrogant and dare to be so presumptuous towards His Majesty. Let me teach you how to behave today!"
At this time, Wu Daoling roared angrily, jumped up and rushed towards Li Mo.
"Hmph! I, Bai Yichen, am here. When will it be your turn, Wu Daoling, to show off your power here?"
With a loud shout, a transparent barrier blocked Wu Daoling's attack. Afterwards, colorful lights flashed, and Bai Yichen, dressed in white, appeared next to Li Mo.
It's not that Li Mo didn't know Wu Daoling's strength. The reason why he dared to provoke Liu Jing like this was because Bai Yichen was secretly protecting him at all times.
"Ancestor, I'll leave this old guy to you. I'll take care of the rest!"
Li Mo smiled slightly and immediately rose into the air. There was a flash of red-gold light, and the dragon-scaled red sword was already in his hand.
"Blue Dragon Sword Technique!"
With a loud shout, the red dragon scale sword immediately transformed into thousands of sword shadows. Shoot towards the imperial army above the ground!
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wu Daoling was about to call back for help, but Bai Yichen's figure was already blocking his way.
"Wu Daoling, your opponent is me. We'd better not get involved in the fight between the juniors!"
"you… "
Wu Daoling had no choice but to focus all his energy on Bai Yichen. His strength is not as good as the other party. If he is distracted again, he will have no chance of survival!
Swish, swish, swish…
The sword rain fell, but it did not attack the mortal soldiers. Under Li Mo's control, he headed towards the martial arts monks.
ah…
Suddenly there were screams in Liu Jing's camp, and more than half of the more than 200 monks he brought and the dozens of previous monks were killed instantly.
"No, if you old immortals don't come out now, what are you waiting for!"
Seeing this situation, Liu Jing couldn't care less about his own image and started shouting at the back.
"Hey! There are reinforcements!"
As soon as Liu Jing's voice fell, Li Mo felt some powerful spiritual energy fluctuations behind him moving rapidly towards this side.
"No matter who comes today, they can't save you! Liu Jing, since you don't want to be the emperor anymore, then I will help you."
As he spoke, the Dragon Scale Red Sword sent out a scorching flame mixed with thunder and lightning power, and shot towards the panicked Liu Jing!
"Ah! Come to the rescue!"
Liu Jing yelled. With his strength, he could not avoid Li Mo's attack. In desperation, he pulled the two mortal soldiers beside him down in front of him as a shield.
(End of chapter)