Mo Hanshan looked at his many subordinates and showed an embarrassment, because he knew that none of them could be a match for the masters of the Evil God Cult.
"City Lord, I'm here. We are not afraid of death..."
Several masters under Mo Hanshan volunteered to fight to the death with the strong men of the Evil God Cult.
Mo Hanshan shook his head and disagreed, because this was not a matter of not fearing death. If he failed, not only would his daughter not be saved, but the entire Baishi City would also be implicated. He had to be cautious.
At this time, Meng Chunlin looked at Mo Hanshan, laughed, and said, "Mo Hanshan, what's the matter? No one else can be sent? If so, you might as well admit defeat in advance. I can promise to spare your life, but the price is that you will be my slave forever."
Mo Hanshan snorted coldly and said, "Don't dream."
Afterwards, Mo Hanshan said to the many strong men on the top of the city: "Everyone, I wonder who is willing to fight on behalf of Baishi City and destroy the arrogance of the Evil God Cult. On behalf of my daughter and the millions of people in Baishi City, Mo Hanshan would like to thank you all. If anyone can win a match, Hanshan is willing to open the Baishi City Treasury and you can choose whatever you want."
At this time, Mo Hanshan could only ask for help from various masters in Baishi City. Mo Hanshan knew that there should be several masters from the nine holy sects in Baishi City this time. Only these masters would have the possibility to defeat the strong men of the Evil God Cult.
Unfortunately, Mo Hanshan was unable to give orders to the masters of the nine holy sects. He could only find a way to make the masters of the nine holy sects willing to take action.
At this time, a Taiqing Sect disciple stood out from the crowd and said, "City Lord Mo, don't panic. Taiqing Sect disciple Fu Xuan is here and is willing to go out of the city to fight."
A young man wearing a white battle robe, with an outstanding appearance and handsome and elegant manner, stood up and spoke to Mo Hanshan.
"So it's Master Fu. Master, you are so righteous, I will never forget it."
Seeing that it was a disciple of Taiqing Sect, Mo Hanshan hurriedly bowed and thanked him.
Fu Xuan waved his hand and said, "Lord Mo, you don't have to be polite. It is our responsibility to destroy the Evil God Cult. Lord Mo, just wait for good news here."
After saying that, Fu Xuan leaped out of the defensive barrier of Bai Shi City and appeared in mid-air.
"Fu Xuan is here, who dares to fight?"
Fu Xuan stood in mid-air, looking towards the Evil God Cult's camp from afar.
"I come… "
A powerful man from the Evil God Cult shouted, parted the crowd, and appeared in front of Fu Xuan.
There was no exchange of words between the two parties, they just started fighting.
The strong man from the Evil God Cult was quite powerful, but Fu Xuan was actually even stronger. After dozens of moves, Fu Xuan killed the strong man from the Evil God Cult with one sword.
"hateful!"
Meng Chunlin was furious. He didn't expect that there was such a master in Baishi City.
However, after this battle, Fu Xuan no longer had the strength to fight again and retreated back to Bai Shi City.
Mo Hanshan said to Fu Xuan: "Mr. Fu, thank you very much, please have a good rest."
Fu Xuan nodded, sat cross-legged on the top of the city wall, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing.
At this time, another disciple from one of the nine holy sects stood up and said, "City Lord Mo, Zhao Jinlong, a disciple of the Xingchen Sect, is willing to fight."