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Emperor Mo Ji's face was extremely ugly. Mo Long, Li Tian and others also changed their faces. Long Jiaoyang was indeed as cruel as the spies reported to him.
Mo Zhen screamed in pain. The blood in his body was eliminated again and again and was born again.
Although this is not fatal, it makes people collapse because it is a torture of death one after another. The psychological quality is a little worse. It will inevitably collapse.
"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, stop... I will abdicate to Mo Xiu immediately." Emperor Mo Ji said in panic.
"Mo Xiu just defeated Mo Yuan and won the position of crown prince. In addition, he is only five years old. It is not appropriate for him to be the emperor." Long Jiaoyang smiled and said.
Emperor Mo Ji stared at Long Jiaoyang and asked, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang means. You want to be the emperor of my clan."
At this moment, Mo Long, Li Tian and others' expressions changed... They could accept Mo Xiu as the emperor, but they could not accept that Long Jiaoyang took away the Mo family's territory in this way.
Long Jiaoyang sensed the eyes around him. He smiled indifferently and said, "I want to build a holy land of all races. I have no interest in the emperor of one clan. I recommend Mo Li to be the emperor. Do you have any opinions?"
"no comment."
"We support Mo Li to be the new emperor."
"Yes. Do we support Emperor Moli?"
“…”
Everyone rushed to agree. This was much better than Long Jiaoyang being the emperor.
Mo Li said in panic: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang. My strength is too poor. I am not suitable to be an emperor."
Mo Li is just a holy-level cultivator. He is within the royal family of the underworld human race, which is like a wolf or a tiger. His strength is really not strong enough. This is also the reason why he cannot keep his son's position as the prince.
"You are not strong enough. Isn't there anyone here to support you?" Long Jiaoyang said directly.
Mo Li still wants to shirk it.
Li Tian was the first to kneel down and said, "Work to Emperor Moli. Long live my emperor."
"Worship Emperor Moli. Long live my emperor..."
"Long live my emperor..."
After the civil and military officials bowed and the soldiers guarded here also bowed and visited.
Emperor Mo Ji felt cold in his heart. For the first time, he discovered that his rule over the country had not won Mingxin. Under the threat of Long Jiaoyang, almost no one was willing to admit him as an old emperor.
Mo Li couldn't help but refuse. He could only suppress his anxiety and fear. He said, "The family of all the ministers is peaceful."
"Thank you, Emperor."
Everyone responded in unison and then stood up.
Xiao Moxiu was excited and knelt down to Mo Li alone and said, "Moxiu meets His Majesty the Emperor. Long live my emperor."
"Mo Xiu. Are you here to tease your father too?" Mo Li said with a smile.
"Father, I'm happy for you." Xiao Moxiu said very excitedly.
Li Tian walked to Mo Li and said, "His Majesty Emperor Mo Li. How do you deal with Mo Ji and others?"
"Li Tian. What do you mean? Even if I abdicate and give in, I will still be the Supreme Emperor." Mo Ji said in shock and anger.
"Mo Ji. Have you forgotten that you have never truly ascended the throne. You are just a person who temporarily takes over the position of emperor after Emperor Mo Jun disappeared. Today we welcome the new emperor. Your identity is naturally the King of Zhenbei in the past." Li Tian moved out the old story in a cold and ruthless manner.
Mo Ji squirted out a mouthful of blood in anger. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was heartbroken.
"Zhenbei King. You were at the Huangquan River before. You took advantage of the tide of the Huangquan River and sneaked into the attack on Emperor Mo's army and let Emperor Mo's army die tragically in the Huangquan River. The corpse is gone. It's time to spread to the world." The old man with a kind face said sternly.
"General Jun Chen... You mean my father is no longer alive." Mo Liru murmured by lightning.
Mo Li always thought that his father was still alive. But he was so imprisoned by Mo Ji that he had missed the danger. Now it seems that his father had already died and could not have appeared again.
"Emperor Moli, you are mourning. Moji's power was too strong back then. With Mo Long's help, we cannot deal with them. We can only surrender to them." Old General Jun Chen said sadly.
Mo Long's face looked extremely ugly and said, "Jun Chen. Are you old and confused? When did I take action against Emperor Mo Jun? I am just responsible for intimidating you."
"The person who came to capture Mo Ji and Mo Long and killed him. I want to use their blood to pay tribute to my father's undead and sacrifice to heaven and feudal ceremonies." Mo Li said sternly.
Mo Li's order was issued, but no one dared to execute it.
Li Tian spoke out: "Emperor Mo Li, Mo Ji and Mo Long are both immortal-level existences. Killing will cause calamity."
"I'll execute it." Long Jiaoyang shrugged.
Mo Ji growled in grief and angry, "General Mo Long. Are you going to die? Why don't you launch a counterattack?"
Mo Long looked at Long Jiaoyang in horror. He and Mo Qixin took action together. Both were quickly defeated by Long Jiaoyang. He really had no confidence to defeat him. So Mo Long did not take action. He begged for mercy and said, "Emperor Mo Li, fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang. I owe Mo Ji a favor back then and had to repay it. And at that time, I didn't know that he wanted to kill his brother and seize the throne. I just helped shock General Jun Chen and others. I also asked Emperor Mo Li and fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang to let me live a life."
Before Mo Li wanted to deny it, Long Jiaoyang said, "I can spare you forever. But you have to lead your own troops to the Tianming clan to find me for the turn."
Mo Long said in a daze: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang... You want me to join the holy land of all races."
"No. I'm asking you to lead troops to help me attack the ghost clan." Long Jiaoyang smiled slightly and said something shocked everyone.
"Attack the Ghost Clan. Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang. The Ghost Clan is the three dominant races. Our human race is not qualified to start a war with them." Li Tian said hurriedly.
"I didn't let the tribe start a war with them. I asked General Mo Long to take people to join me. Before coming here again, I had already been to the demon clan, werewolf clan, winged man and other clans. They had agreed to lend me soldiers." Long Jiaoyang said with a smile.
General Mo Long couldn't believe it and said: "How could the people from the Demon Clan, werewolf Clan, and Winged Clan agree to lend you soldiers?"
"It's very simple. If you don't lend me troops, I will destroy them first. Anyway, I'm not a person from the underworld. There is no need to worry about not destroying a race." Long Jiaoyang said calmly.
Mo Long, Mo Qixin, Li Tian and others felt a chill in their hearts. This was the huge threat of peerless strong men. One person forced others to lend out soldiers and participate in crazy battles.
Mo Xiu said excitedly: "Master, why not lead the strongest army of the human race and help you destroy the ghost race."
Li Tian, Junchen and others' faces changed drastically. The Ghost Clan is one of the three major dominant races. How can it be destroyed just by saying that it is destroyed? Long Jiaoyang is so unwilling to retreat. He wants to fight the Ghost Clan. It will definitely be the result of a tragic death.
If Long Jiaoyang died tragically, Mo Li and Mo Xiu, who had just taken office, would be difficult to rule the human race in the underworld.
In order to protect yourself, Mo Ji begged: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang. I am willing to lead the army with Mo Long and help you attack the ghost clan."
Long Jiaoyang smiled and said, "Okay. You have been the emperor for 200 years. Why did you secretly train some dead soldiers? This time, I can help you stay alive."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang." Mo Ji hurriedly bowed.
Mo Li couldn't help frowning. This Mo Ji was the murderer who killed his father. Long Jiaoyang actually spared him. He suddenly became a puppet emperor.
"Mo Li. After I cleared the obstacles for you today, I will not care about how you and Mo Xiu will govern the human race in the underworld in the future. You have killed Mo Ji now. The forces he secretly cultivated will inevitably be unfavorable to you. I will stay by his side... I will not let him and the dead soldiers he trained come back here again." Long Jiaoyang said to Mo Li.
Mo Li felt ashamed in his heart. He thought Long Jiaoyang wanted him to be the puppet emperor, but the result was not.
Mo Qixin climbed out of the rocks and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I am willing to conquer the ghost clan with you. Please let me join."
"Haha. Welcome." Long Jiaoyang smiled.
This is a cultivator in the middle stage of the celestial immortal. A person is worth a long time in the army.
"Emperor Mo Li. These are the only two celestial immortal-level generals in our clan. They have all gone to conquer the ghost clan. What should we do?" Li Tian reminded in a low voice.
"I support fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang to attack the ghost clan. The family of your family is fully cooperating with General Mo Long and General Mo Qixin. Mo mobilize the strongest soldiers of our clan into the interior and raise a total of 100,000 troops." Mo Li said in a deep voice.
Everyone's hearts trembled. They felt that this time the human race was going to have a big deal. But Long Jiaoyang was in control of the situation. He supported the new emperor again. They could not resist at all.
The next day, messages shook the underworld.
The two celestial immortal-level generals of the human race, Mo Long and Mo Qixin, personally led an army of 100,000 to the Tianming Ancestral Land, to help Long Jiaoyang and attack the ghost clan.
The demon clan also sent a celestial immortal-level general and sent another 150,000 troops to the Tianming Ancestral Land to help Long Jiaoyang.
Werewolf. Send an army of 100,000.
The Winged Humans dispatched an army of 200,000.
The Stone Clan. Send 50,000 troops.
The most shocking people from the Kunpeng clan and the Qinglong clan were also persuaded to send three celestial immortal-level existences to participate in this attack.
For a moment, the storm was about to come, and clouds were moving from all sides.
The ghost clan encountered an unprecedented crisis. Only then did the people of all races in the underworld truly discover that Long Jiaoyang, a person who clamored to establish a holy land of all races, was extremely powerful. Although he had never established a holy land of all races, he responded to all the major races and asked all the major races to send troops to help him and attack the ghost clan.
Elder Shenyi was strongly arrested by Long Jiaoyang in Shentianming. After feeding the forbidden immortal pill, he returned to the clan and asked for troops in front of the clan leader of the gods, hoping to deal with Long Jiaoyang. The clan leader of the gods also intends to conquer Long Jiaoyang.
This kind of news flew out. Elder Shen Yi was a little confused. Are people from all major races crazy? How dare they send troops to help Long Jiaoyang?
Elder Shenyi immediately rushed to the head of the tribe's cave and reported: "Clan leader Long Jiaoyang is extremely arrogant. He actually encouraged all tribes to send troops to help him. Shenyi begs the head to agree and asks me to lead a deep army to the ghost clan to assist the ghost clan to deal with Long Jiaoyang and others."
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