Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"Boss, are you going to conquer this Elephant Armor Sect?!"

Zhao Wuji was certainly not a fool, and he immediately understood what Mo Lang meant.

He looked at this fourteen-year-old boy with surprise on his face. He didn't expect that the other boy had such great ambitions!

But I have to admit that from the beginning, I had to compromise and call the other party boss, and now I am willing to call this boy who is younger than me who knows how many years, all because of the indescribable charm of the other party.

He seems to be a born king, with a maturity beyond his peers. In the process of getting along with him, you will unknowingly treat him as your peer.

"That's right, it's time for the continent to be unified. Whether they are humans or soul beasts, they must surrender to my hands!"

Mo Lang thought that since he still wanted to unify the God Realm, he would start by unifying this continent!

When he said this, Mo Lang couldn't help but feel like a king.

Isn’t it the king’s land in the whole world?

Now that you are here, let your reputation resound throughout the entire continent!

Even the God Realm!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the Heart of the King! Reward: God-given soul ring weapon!"

Just when Mo Lang understood what he was going to do next, he suddenly heard the sound of the system. Unexpectedly, he also received a god-given soul ring weapon!

If nothing else, this god-given soul ring weapon is what I imagined, then it is a real artifact!

No, something beyond an artifact!

God-given soul ring weapon: One thousand gold soul coins can generate a ten-year soul ring, ten thousand gold soul coins can generate a hundred-year soul ring, one hundred thousand gold soul coins can generate a thousand-year soul ring, and one million gold soul coins can generate a ten-thousand-year soul ring. Ring, tens of millions of gold soul coins can generate a hundred thousand year soul ring! (Can automatically match the most suitable soul beast!)

"Cowhide Plush!"

After seeing the introduction of the God-given Soul Ring, Mo Lang became excited. It was indeed the same as the God-given Soul Ring in the novel!

With the God-given soul ring weapon, you can just make whatever soul rings you need by yourself!

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Listening to Mo Lang's domineering words, Zhao Wuji's blood began to boil.

If his boss could unify the continent, then he would definitely be remembered in history. How could this not make him excited?

"Sticks with sweet dates."

Mo Lang originally wanted to use reason and love.

Now that we have this god-given soul ring weapon, it is much simpler.

"First let Hu Yanzhen and the others know that the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is difficult to deal with, and then I will take action to deal with it. This will create enough deterrence."

Mo Lang said: "Let's bring his grandson here first."

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"Zhao Wuji, how dare you come back!"

The remaining two elders of the Elephant Armor Sect were observing the battle of their three brothers while being careful to guard against Zhao Wuji's sneak attack. As a result, they actually saw Zhan Wuji swaggering out, with a figure following him.

This made them immediately cautious, thinking it was a helper called by Zhao Wuji, but when they saw that the figure was just a teenage child, they relaxed their vigilance.

"Hey, I know your Grandpa Zhao and you still dare to take advantage of Grandpa. I think you are tired of living?"

Zhao Wuji's violent temper was immediately suppressed by his level 80 soul power.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if your soul power reaches level 80. You haven't obtained a soul ring, but you are still a soul saint!" the fourth elder said disdainfully.

He is a level 78 soul saint, and the fifth elder is a level 76 soul saint, which is more than enough to deal with Zhao Wuji.

"Then do you know there is a difference between Soul Saint and Soul Saint?"

Mo Lang didn't want to waste time, so he stood up and said.

"Boss, leave these two to me. They have been pressed and beaten by the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear just now. It's too frustrating."

Seeing that Mo Lang was about to take action, Zhao Wuji clenched his fist and his knuckles cracked.

"Boss?" the fourth elder laughed and said, "The dignified Prince Fudo actually calls a young boy boss. I think you are as old as a dog."

"What nonsense did the Fourth Elder talk to him? He simply destroyed them and handed them over to the Wuhun Palace. It was a great achievement!"

The fifth elder showed a ferocious expression and said viciously, obviously not taking Zhao Wuji and Mo Lang seriously.

"I'm dragging Zhao Wuji with me, Fifth Brother, and you go and destroy that boy. I don't know why, but I always feel that that boy is a bit evil."

The fourth elder was frightened by the evil smile on Mo Lang's lips.

"Fourth Elder, I think you are being overly cautious. How can a young boy be so evil in an evil sect? Even if I stand still and let him hit me, he won't be able to break me..."

boom!

Before the Fifth Elder could say anything, he only felt his eyes blurred. A fist was infinitely magnified in his eyes, and then a huge force came from the fist. Then his body became light and light, and his head was about to explode. Lost consciousness.

quiet!

Deathly silence.

The fourth elder was dumbfounded when he saw that the rich and handsome young man knocked out the fifth elder, who was about the same strength as himself, with just one punch.

Hu Yanli, who was on the side, stayed aside and didn't even see how the other party came.

"I said, are you going to do it yourself, or should I do it?"

As if he had done something trivial, Mo Lang turned his head to look at the shocked fourth elder and said calmly.

"Gulong!"

The fourth elder swallowed hard, and there was only one word in his mind at this time.

That's escape!

It's just that he found that he couldn't move his legs at all, and his legs didn't obey him at all.

Looking at the evil and handsome young man's eyes, he was obviously not at all disturbed, but in his eyes, he was a terrifying monster!

Even though the Fifth Elder didn't use his martial soul avatar, the opponent didn't even use his soul power. He was knocked unconscious with such a simple and rough punch.

Doesn't this mean that the other party crushed the fifth elder with just the strength of his body?

This is nothing but a monster!

"It seems that I still need to do it myself."

Mo Lang slowly walked towards the Fourth Elder.

"No, don't come over! I'll do it myself, no, I'll admit defeat, I surrender, I can do anything you ask me to do."

The fourth elder panicked, but he knew that since the other party did not kill him, there was still talk.

"I want the Elephant Armor Sect to make me the master, can you do it?"

"The young one cannot be the master, but the young one is willing to surrender to the master, and is also willing to help the master persuade the sect leader to surrender!" The fourth elder immediately knelt down and said respectfully.

"Fourth Elder, where is your backbone!"

Hu Yanli on the side was anxious. He was the future leader of the Elephant Armor Sect. How could he be willing to serve a boy younger than himself?

"Do you have any objections?"

Mo Lang's cold eyes glanced at him, and Hu Yanli suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His whole scalp was numb, as if he was being stared at by the god of death.

"Little Hu Yanli meets the young master!"