Since he could be so calm, how could he not be prepared?

You know, Peng Wanli, but he has not come back from it yet.

Now, the timing is almost there.

However, Jiang Guangzheng obviously didn't think so, and sneered: "You people from the underworld, do you like to talk big words so much? Hahahaha, I am curious, what can you do to us?"

Mu Taiqing ignored it and just clapped his hands lightly.

Then, a beam of light suddenly flashed.

In an instant, I only saw a figure running rampant among the crowd, and everything it passed turned into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of powerful people in the enlightenment stage had fallen into his hands.

This shock made Jiang Guangzheng's scalp numb: "It's you, Peng Wanli."

He, a man from the Southern Realm, had just fought against Peng Wanli, so how could he not know who the other party was? Now that he had come to his senses, he shouted, "You guy, you actually stand on the same side as the people from the underworld, I want you to die!" "

Although Jiang Guangzheng knew in his heart that he couldn't defeat Peng Wanli, there were so many people, so he wouldn't be afraid of them if he really wanted to react.

But how smart is Peng Wanli?

Seeing these people besieging him, he fled in an instant.

As he walked away, Peng Wanli laughed arrogantly. By this time, there were already countless dead souls under his command, and he had killed at least seventy or eighty powerful men in the enlightenment stage.

There is no doubt about Peng Wanli's methods, and coupled with his current anger, there will be nothing but chaos wherever he goes.

Soon, Peng Wanli swaggered back to the group in the underworld, making everyone in the underworld look serious.

Mu Taiqing waved his hand and happily stepped forward to greet him: "Peng Wanli, welcome back."

"Humph!" Peng Wanli looked unhappy.

Mu Taiqing was able to guess one or two reasons: "Brother Peng is not happy about Yang Chen's affairs."

"You are smart. I will definitely kill this boy named Yang and cut him into pieces!" Peng Wanli gritted his teeth, his hatred for Yang Chen came from his heart and from his bones!

Mu Taiqing also had a gloomy expression: "Brother Peng, you are not the only one who wants him to be cut into pieces. When I find him, I will also want him to die well. Don't worry, he can escape today, but he will not be able to escape for a lifetime. He will be treated badly." The trip to the secret realm is over, you and I will try our best to practice and get back to the top, this Yang Chen won’t live long.”

Only then did Peng Wanli suppress the anger in his heart and gradually regained his composure.

…

At the same time, the Zunwang Palace had exploded.

Peng Wanli made such a fuss and lost nearly a hundred people in the blink of an eye, which made many people feel that even if they stayed here, they might not be able to guarantee their lives.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Sikong was the first to become unable to sit still.

"Is this what you call a variable?" Zhao Sikong looked at Hua Wanru with a gloomy expression.

Hua Wanru's expression condensed.

The variables she calculated could only focus on their safety at the moment.

Peng Wanli was targeting other ethnic groups just now, so it was naturally difficult for her to calculate the results. But now Zhao Sikong regards this variable as an unstable factor that denies her calculation, leaving her speechless and not knowing how to say it.

Because of Peng Wanli's incident, Zhao Sikong basically completely denied Zhao Sikong, and said with his hands behind his hands: "Looking at it now, Hua Wanru's calculations are really untrustworthy. He said he had to wait for changes, but the result However, such an unstable factor has appeared, which almost destroyed our situation of clinging to Jintang. It seems like what I said, why don't we rush out together, maybe there is hope for a comeback."

"Right now, it seems that it is very dangerous to stay here, but if you break out..." Some losers don't want to offend Zhao Sikong, but they are greedy for life and fear of death.

Zhao Sikong is conceited, but he has made it this far without shrinking back because of the danger.

"A bunch of trash, I am a member of the Taiyi sect, how can there be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?" Zhao Sikong said angrily.

The people below couldn't help but fell silent. After all, Zhao Sikong had the right to control the entire human race.

This is his right as a general!

"Go ahead and tell all the humans to gather together and prepare to break out under my command. If we stay here now, as Hua Wanru said, we don't know what the changes will be. Huh!" Zhao Sikong said coldly.

Hua Wanru's face was gloomy. She was not a good-tempered person, but as Zhao Sikong was the commander-in-chief, she had no choice but to let it go.

Others quickly ordered down and ordered the troops from other forces to gather here quickly.

When people from all sides heard that they were about to break out, they all panicked and had no idea what Zhao Sikong was thinking.

Mu Taiqing, on the other hand, now stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in the sky: "How about it? Everyone in the southern border, this little gift I gave you, do you really think that if you stay in the royal palace? Everything will be fine. Worried."

What Mu Taiqing said was actually just a scaremongering.

In fact, except for Peng Wanli, he really didn't have any means to deal with so many monks in the palace in a short period of time.

But now that he was scaring him, it still had an effect.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of ropes for ten years.

Now that they had suffered the loss of Peng Wanli, they already had the illusion that it was not safe to stay in the royal palace.

This also further confirmed Zhao Sikong's thoughts, causing Zhao Sikong to stand up directly: "My fellow foreigners, facing the underworld now, it is useless to stay in the palace of the king. How about we fight to the death. Fight with this underworld person. Last time, from my perspective, the current number of troops in the underworld looked very scary, but it was only on the surface. Beyond this surface, what is it like outside? No one knows. In my opinion, the people in the underworld are just... They are just pretending to be powerful, you don’t have to be afraid, just rush out with me and fight your way out of the siege.”

After hearing what Zhao Sikong said, many foreigners felt that it made sense, but they did not act rashly for a while.

Mu Taiqing smiled and said nothing, looking at Zhao Sikong, secretly thinking that there is such an idiot? To break out.

It's great to break out. He, Mu Taiqing, was the first to applaud.

Zhao Sikong originally thought that his method would be responded to by hundreds of people, but he didn't expect that no one would respond to him, which made him look ashamed and angry. He simply didn't care, thinking that as soon as he made a move, the people below him would definitely follow.

"Let's fight out!" Zhao Sikong was the first to stand up and rushed out angrily.

All forces on the human side had no choice but to follow, and they had to bite the bullet and kill them too!

"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Mu Taiqing sneered, feeling that Zhao Sikong was extremely stupid.

Human beings in the spirit world are indeed a super group on a continent, but their current military strength seems extremely small in front of the underworld!

When the black army of the underworld pressed down, the soldiers of the entire human race felt like they were about to be swallowed up!

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