Chapter 912

"Oh, I almost forgot. I have something important to discuss with elder mo."

Hearing his indignation, Yang Feng couldn't help smiling and said faintly, "I wonder if elder Mo has heard of the organization of Youming hall?"

Well

Frown slightly, Mo Gaofeng didn't speak, just thinking carefully.

Without waiting for his response, Yang Feng continued: "Youming hall is a mysterious force hidden in the Jianghu. There are so many experts in it. Each has an element energy bonus of prefecture level attributes, which is more than ten times stronger than the top experts in the Wulin. It can be said that even if it is comparable to the five wonders, it is not much better, or even better."

"What?"

As soon as his body shook, Mo Gaofeng instantly sank his face, because he had realized what the nether temple was, and it was estimated that it was the mysterious people who hurt him.

Seeing that he was still thinking, Yang Feng thought he didn't believe it, so he took the patron King beside him to testify: "Why, don't you believe there is such a powerful force in the world? Then you can ask the old prince. He saw a demon master named Tu liusun in the netherworld hall with his own eyes, and he was almost destroyed by others. And Ren Xiaoyao, President of Tianfeng college, also met a netherworld messenger named Lei Zhan. You can verify it."

"Yes, Tu liusun's strength is really against the sky. If leader Yang hadn't solved it himself, I'm afraid the Kirin army would have been dead."

At this time, the patron king immediately bowed to Mo Gaofeng and the emperor and hugged them: "Your Majesty, I don't want to unite with outsiders to force you to abdicate. It's really that the enemy is too powerful to resist. Sect leader Yang is right. Now the situation is in danger, but a strange Youming hall has emerged to threaten our Huangfu family. In particular, the Youming hall is acting too strange. It seems that it's not for territory or power, but just fooling me Wait... "

"Fool?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Mo Gaofeng more confirmed the identity of those people and immediately shouted, "do they say that these are all scripts?"

"Well... I don't seem to hear it."

The patron Wang shook his head in confusion. Yang Feng smiled and said: "We haven't heard any scripts, but I heard Lei Zhan say that the nether Temple seems to want to use wind and thunder as the entrance to hell and cause world war. To put it bluntly, it just wants to see the ten empires kill each other and they reap benefits. As for their benefits, I don't know what it is. Maybe it's just for fun or..."

Soul contract!

The speculation behind Yang Feng didn't come out. It's estimated that others didn't believe it, but he knew it in his heart.

Evil gods or evil gods need the souls sold by human beings.

But the soul is so precious that fools know they can't sell it casually. When will it be sold? It's only time for despair.

But the evil gods went to harm one by one, and the efficiency was too low.

There are many people who need to sell their souls in exchange for benefits to create an end world.

Thinking so, Yang Feng looked at the silent Mo Gaofeng and said with a smile: "why, don't you believe it now, elder Mo?"

"No, I believe. After all, I have met these people."

Shaking his head, Mo Gaofeng said with a flash in his eyes, "what do you want to do when sect leader Yang and I discuss the netherworld hall?"

"I hope to hold the world Wulin conference in the name of you, me, nanjue and Zhongjue, and gather decent experts from all over the world to fight against the Youming hall. Otherwise, our southern Wulin or your central Wulin alone will not be enough to deal with this scourge."

"Well, indeed."

Nodded heavily, Mo Gaofeng said again, "but we need to hold the world Wulin conference, gather one of the five wonders, and get a prophet to the Wulin alliance."

"No, not long ago, the Wulin alliance was destroyed by the Youming hall, so now we have the largest five wonders. It's enough to call on the world in your name and my name."

"What? The Wulin alliance was destroyed by the Youming hall. It seems that they don't want to continue to hide and want to jump in front of the stage."

Suddenly, Mo Gaofeng was startled by the news. Then he stroked his beard and thought about it for a while. He murmured, "now the situation is imminent, and the world Wulin conference is imperative. However, we have to be careful of one person."

"Who?"

"Beijue, longwangmen, longxiaotian!"

With a cold flash in his eyes, Mo Gaofeng shouted: "He is ambitious and has great strength. He has always planned to dominate the world. I managed to suppress him in those days, but I heard that he has been practicing martial arts in isolation for the past 20 years. Now I don't know how his strength has reached its peak. If there is no Wulin Alliance to preside over this Wulin conference, there will be one Wulin alliance leader among the five of us, Long Xiao God, he will never miss this good opportunity. "

"If such an ambitious man takes the opportunity to seize power, I'm afraid even if we can defeat the Youming hall, the Wulin will not be peaceful in the future. Alas."

Mo Gaofeng was worried, but Yang Feng smiled and said, "don't worry, the old dragon has been settled by me. He was slapped by me not long ago, and half his life will be left if he doesn't die. It's estimated that he won't want to climb out of bed for the rest of his life."

Uh!

Mo Gaofeng was stunned when his face was drawn.

He never thought that the North dragon he was most worried about had been trampled down by the South Jue in front of him. What else could he worry about?

It is estimated that what he is most worried about now is that the nanjue in front of him is more difficult to clamp down than long Xiaotian.

Stunned, Mo Gaofeng looked at Yang Feng and couldn't speak.

Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes and said with a smile, "elder Mo, you still have any worries. Just say it and I promise to solve it for you."

I'm worried that you are more difficult to deal with than long Xiaotian. Can you cut yourself in front of me?

Mo Gaofeng thought secretly, but he didn't say anything. After thinking for a while, he finally shook his head.

"In that case, let's make a joint statement to hold the world Wulin conference and attack the Youming hall. This mouse, which has been hiding in the dark, must not wait for the opportunity to destroy it."

Um!

Mo Gaofeng nodded that Yang Feng's ambition was nothing compared with the threat of Youming hall, so he agreed to join hands with him.

Yang Feng's face was happy, and his fists couldn't help holding up excitedly.

Mo Gaofeng is not only an old five wonders, but also recognized as the first master in the world. His reputation must be higher than that of the new nanjue, the leader of the holy flame cult.

The Wulin conference that he called on must also sell more face.

When you choose the Wulin alliance leader at the meeting, you can step on the shoulders of the four wonders and expand your prestige all over the world.

Yang Fengmei Zizi planned, then looked at the emperor on the Dragon chair and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, how have you been thinking for so long?"

what you think?

The emperor had no choice but to close his eyes.

At this moment, Zhongjue and nanjue have been allied. His most trusted patron, the Qilin army, is also on nanjue's side. He is alone. What choice can he have.

"I just abdicate. It's just... Who do you want me to abdicate to?"

"Old nine!"

The fine awn in his eyes flashed, and Yang Feng drank lightly.