Thick fog filled the air, and a ray of setting sun peeked out. The red sunlight shrouded the magnificent Zixiao City, shining out with a golden light. The tall city gate stood there. Three thousand tigers with ferocious faces and unswerving eyes stood on both sides of the Zixiao Gate. The long procession extended to the inner city and the main hall. The muscular men, each with a level of cultivation as a god general, stood neatly in the city, and they looked impressively imposing. ??In Zixiao Hall, all the powerful people gathered together. With a slight glance, there were dozens or even hundreds of people. The atmosphere in the hall was gloomy, everyone exuded a strong aura, and everyone's eyes rested on the man in black at the head of the hall. He didn't speak, and no one opened their mouths. The man sat firmly at the head, accompanied by his three lovely wives. Below him were two brothers, Huang Lang and Fang Zhun. There were many people on the left and right sides. After a good look, they all turned out to be powerful men with the strength of emperors and god emperors. This is the true strength of Zi Xiao in front of you. There are thousands of powerful divine emperors, and more than a hundred high-level divine emperors. The people sitting here are all ascended from the Earth Martial Realm, or absorbed from the Tianwu Realm who are strong enough to make people trust the high-level God Emperors. These people are gathered here precisely for the gods of the Tianwu Realm who have less than ten years left. The battle comes. The hundreds of high-level God Emperors are already similar to the number of people from all sides in the Nine Divine Realms and the Seven Forbidden Lands. In addition, the nearly 1,000 God Emperors, as well as more than 2.8 million gods and more than one million god generals, The overall strength of Zixiao Sect can already compete with all forces in the Tianwu world. Mo Ran looked at the hundreds of people sitting in the hall, and felt as if a huge wave was rising in his heart, which was difficult to calm down. Looking back on when I was just a young boy, I never imagined that one day I would have such a huge power. And leading a team with so many strong players is really stressful. Feeling that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Mo Ran did not relax. He glanced slightly and said, "Everyone must know why you are sitting here today~" "There are still less than ten years before the war between gods begins. Years are just a matter of time for us, and after the war of gods begins, everyone including me is in danger. Although I, Zixiao, have been prepared, it is impossible for everyone to fight in all directions. Everything is covered. As the saying goes, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is determined by heaven, I think you are all ready~" After hearing this, everyone stood up with a shout, and at the same time raised their hands and said: "We are willing to become Zixiao fans. Broken bones, fight to the death~" With a high-pitched voice, powerful momentum, and high enthusiasm, everyone here knows the dangers of divine warfare, but will they not fight if there is danger? Of course it's impossible, so the passionate fighting spirit is also derived from danger. Mo Ran nodded solemnly and suddenly said: "However, our Zixiao Sect is different from the other parties. They can ignore the life and death of the people below, but I, Mo Ran, cannot. Therefore, I treat you, including those close to you outside, The four million disciples of Zixiao and Zhulin must not get carried away if they encounter something that cannot be done. Remember one sentence, do your best and obey fate. "The declaration before starting a war should usually be impassioned, with the purpose of fully mobilizing people." Arouse everyone's fighting spirit, make everyone fearless of death, and fight for their own power through life and death. ¡°Obviously, Mo Ran was different from others in that his words were neither gorgeous nor shocking enough, and he even persuaded everyone to put their own lives as the top priority. This is the first time many people have seen such a leader. There are many high-level God-Emperor warriors who later joined Zixiao Sect in the main hall. Some people really don¡¯t understand the meaning of Mo Ran¡¯s words: Is it because he is timid? Or weak? Of course, this idea only flashed through their minds. Just imagine, how could a Thorn God who dared to attack and kill more than sixty high-level God Emperors in just a hundred years under the nose of the nine emperors be afraid of trouble? ? How could you be timid? So why do you say this if you are not timid? There is only one thing. Thorn God does not want the power he has worked so hard to accumulate to be destroyed by other forces. To put it vulgarly, he was just trying to protect his shortcomings. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? You¡¯re not so protective of your shortcomings, are you? Everyone looked at each other with a look of gratitude in their eyes. Mo Ran continued: "The covenant of the divine war is only for the Zilu Heavenly Palace. The more people die, the faster the Heavenly Palace will come, and when the Heavenly Palace comes, it will be the end of the divine war. No matter how many warriors are needed for the Heavenly Palace to come, There will always be a limit to blood~" As he spoke, Mo Ran slowly stood up, suddenly pointed at the sky, and roared: "I hope~ that all the blood that lays the foundation for the coming of the Heavenly Palace will be the blood of the strong men from the Nine Realms. To fill it up. And you, after the battle of gods, will follow Zixiao Sect to the top of the Tianwu Realm. At that time, each of your names will become a topic of discussion among the Tianwu Realm warriors, and your cultivation will always be high. One day, like me, I will achieve the status of emperor. "Boom~" At this point, the strong men stood up from their seats again.He stood up and looked directly at Mo Ran with slightly moist eyes. "Swear allegiance to the Zixiao Sect~" "Swear allegiance to the Zixiao Sect~" The voices of hundreds of god emperors and more than twenty emperors echoed among the crowd, and the earth trembled, even the sky. The dense fog also dissipated due to this earth-shattering cry. "Down below~" Mo Ran looked around and shouted: "Point to the general~" Following Mo Ran's order, Zijing walked out from the side, stretched out his hand to open a long scroll, and read it out solemnly. "Fang Zhun, Xiao Die, Xie Gui, Bian Kui, Huo Tian, ??Pei Li, Ye Qiu~, you are leading the Kiss of Death team and are on standby three hundred places outside the capital city of the Earth Territory~" The orders were read out one by one. After nearly a day, it was finally finished. In this divine battle, Zixiao Sect and Poison Swamp Forest were merged into one team, divided into three teams. Two of them had two million troops each, facing the two divine realms of water and fire respectively. A group of emperors and high-level divine emperors were divided into two groups. As the leaders of these two teams, their goals were directed at the two major divine realms. Fang Zhun, Xiao Die and others were responsible for the assassination operation, bringing only five thousand powerful generals with them, and their first target was the capital city of the Earth Territory. This allocation is extremely simple and only needs to be adjusted in terms of personnel. In Mo Ran's eyes, the nine divine realms are all enemies of the Zixiao Sect, and it doesn't matter which side is destroyed first. The only result he wants is "a river of blood". The ambush on Luxue Mountain made Mo Ran never forget that he, Qin Yao, Xu Jie'er and others were plotted and hated by the heads of the nine emperors. I have endured this hatred for millions of years and have been waiting for this day. The reason why I chose the Earth Territory is entirely because in the eyes of most warriors in the Tianwu Realm, Mo Ran has the least hatred for the Earth Territory. As for Zixiaomen and Poison Swamp Forest, which have less than tens of millions of years of development, they should seek revenge on their enemies as soon as possible. Of course, no one knows that except for the Thunder Domain, all the eight major forces in the nine divine realms are treated equally. God, since it¡¯s going to change, do you still care about having more dead souls? "Kiss of Death, five thousand high-level divine generals, armed with king-level artifacts, shrouded in the black halo of the Thorn God, will slaughter the entire Tianwu world before they stop." Mo Ran knew in his heart that if the Kiss of Death team made a move, it would definitely be a river of blood. Such an approach would definitely attract the attention and crowds of the opponent's powerful circle. On the surface, powerful emperors usually do not take action in divine battles, killing large swaths of low-level warriors with force. But this situation is based on equilibrium. The Kiss of Death team not only has 5,000 high-level god generals, but Mo Ran has also assigned more than 30 high-level god emperors and more than 200 mid-level and low-level god emperors to accompany them. In addition to Fang Zhun and Xiaodie, the Eight Spirit Palace General was also sent there. With the ten great emperors by your side, you are safe. Mo Ran didn't want anything to happen to the Kiss of Death team. After all, these five thousand people have been trained by Zixiao Sect with all their efforts, and there is no room for failure. And if Yue Shan really can't help but take action, the Eight Generals of Ling Palace will ensure that the Kiss of Death team evacuates safely and move to the next place. ?????????????????????????????????????????????: The Zixiao Sect¡¯s Emperors are far more powerful than all the major forces, and it¡¯s not a big deal to get a few more. Secondly, the two realms of water and fire are Mo Ran¡¯s biggest enemies. Mo Ran hates them much more than he hates Ju Yunsong. On the Fire Domain side, Mo Ran had to show up in person. It's okay if Yaori doesn't take action. As long as he takes action, he will kill him under his fingers and avenge Qin Yao. Mo Ran is just looking at the general direction of allocating troops. The details need to be refined by Zijin and others. How to advance or retreat among thousands of troops, how to ensure maximum survivability against forces from all sides in the Nine Regions that are ten or even a hundred times more powerful than one's own etc. These are all very complex questions. question. However, Mo Ran is not worried about this matter. With the formation training of Bai Qi, Qing Ming, Dao Xuan and others, he believes that when the time comes, the disciples of Zixiao Sect will do better than he imagined. In other words, even if he was worried, it would be of little use. After all, this is a divine battle in the Tianwu world, and casualties are inevitable. Whether you can survive this kind of melee may depend on your personal ability, brains, luck, and other factors. Mo Ran is not a god, so it is impossible for him to transform himself into a shadow to ensure that everything is infallible. this is impossible. And he believed that for emperors and strong men like him, the real battle would be after the divine war, when the Zilu Heavenly Palace came, and that would be the battlefield for the emperors and masters. After the point was over, Mo Ran did not rest. He returned to the Poison Lord Tower and chatted with Qin Yao and others before diving into the past. How to go in the past, there is no half -personal shadow. Yi Qiankun and the others took Yin Xi out of the Poison Lord Tower and rushed to the Marsh Forest to leave the army. The empty past in my heart seems to have returned to the days when I just got Poison Tower. The sound of the wind is always so gentle, giving people a sense of comfort. Then?Mo Ran didn't feel at all calm in his heart. Finally, when the battle between gods arrived, there was one last thing he needed to do, which was to improve his cultivation. How to improve? There is always a way. Mo Ran waited for this day just to let the divine war begin and give all the forces a big "surprise". "The Supreme Divine Pill: Emperor's Blood Pill.