Finally, the wall completely disintegrated, flying all over the sky, revealing a soul fog.

The eyes immediately focused on the soul fog. The soul fog seemed to be in the stormy sea surface, and no one knew what was happening in it.

But everyone knows that it is very dangerous, and the outcome is decided in the soul fog.

Everyone's eyes widened, and no one dared to get close to the soul fog, and could only see from afar.

Before I knew it, the shrill scream of the face stopped.

"The city lord is defeated!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and there was a glimmer of hope on Yu Mo's face.

If the city lord loses, it means that Gan Tianyuan has hope of survival.

Just at this moment, Gan Tianyuan's weak voice flew out of the soul fog.

"Yu Mo, I can no longer fight side by side with you. The Fengdu world depends on you. If you see Tang Zheng in the future, I hope you will tell him that I have fought side by side with him, and I am honored!"

Gan Tianyuan's voice came to an abrupt end.

Yu Mo was shocked and shouted in dismay: "Gan Tianyuan, hold on, you must survive. Tell him this yourself that the Fengdu world depends on you."

However, there was no response.

"Hahaha, Yu Mo, I said that I would let him be buried with you, and that would definitely be buried with you. Even if there is a soul clan, I would not want to rescue him from me."

The city lord's voice suddenly rang out, full of madness and killing.

Yu Mo's heart skipped a beat and his face turned ashen.

The Soul Emperor could not save Gan Tianyuan. The city lord knew that he would die, so he pulled Gan Tianyuan to be buried with him. With the city lord's strength, others could not stop him.

Yu Mo gritted his teeth and shouted at the Soul Fog: "Soul Emperor, I will crush the city lord and extinguish his soul, and I will never give him a chance to make a comeback."

Back then, Gan Tianyuan could escape a disaster and survive by chance.

Yu Mo must not give the city lord the same chance. After all, the sacrifice of Gan Tianyuan is a huge loss. How can the city lord escape this disaster?

Wouldn't that make Gan Tianyuan sacrificed in vain?

"Yu Mo, I'm dead, you're about to die too. When the gods come back, you will die even worse than me, hahaha!" The city lord laughed wildly, and suddenly, the laughter disappeared, replaced by a creepy scream.

"Ah! My body, my soul..."

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound rumbling, but it stopped shortly after a while, and the soul fog became quiet, like the calm sea.

"Is the city lord dead?"

Phoenix and others were still scared and asked tremblingly.

Yu Mo looked at the soul fog without turning his eyes and shouted: "Soul Emperor?"

"They were both so devastated, and from then on, there were no more of them in the world." The Soul Emperor's voice came out lightly, and there seemed to be a hint of fatigue in his voice.

call!

Yu Mo was both regretful and relieved, and his mood and face were particularly complicated.

When the remaining ghost king and ghost cultivator heard this, they seemed to have been cast as if they had been cast in a fixed spell and stopped fighting, staring at the soul fog blankly, with a change in expression.

The city lord is dead, so what's the point of fighting?

But, even if they don’t fight, can they survive?

They began to think about this question.

Previously, Gui Er's bewitching words emerged from their hearts again, taking root and shaking their minds.

Several ghost kings looked at each other, and ordinary ghost cultivators could surrender. They were the city lord's confidant and right-hand assistant, and there was no second way to choose from.

They had no way to surrender.

Because Yu Mo would not accept them or believe them.

After all, Gan Tianyuan died, which would be a huge loss for Yu Mo. If they accepted their surrender so easily, wouldn’t Gan Tianyuan die in vain?

How to explain to everyone.

The Ghost King figured out this problem, held the magic weapon tightly, and ordered loudly: "What are you doing when you stop? Kill, avenge the city lord!"

Several ghost kings rushed out and killed several enemies in front of them.

Some of their confidants also followed their steps and charged into battle.

But there were more other confused ghost cultivators. They looked at each other, weighing the pros and cons and hesitating.

Yu Mo was not going to let the Ghost King go. He had contacted the Ghost King before, and he was the city lord's confidant, and he was strong. If they were allowed to survive, there would be many variables in the Fengdu world.

These powerful ghost kings must die.

He gave Phoenix and others a look and said murderously: "Kill them!"

The few people acted immediately, and the Ghost King was still slightly inferior to them. They rushed into the Ghost King and their confidants. After several rounds and turns, the enemies fell to the ground one after another.

The quick knife cuts the mess, which is full of shock.

The other ghost cultivators were so scared that they were so brave that they dared not resist. So some ghost cultivators abandoned their magic weapons, raised their hands high, and shouted in panic: "I surrender!"

"I surrender, too!"

The sound of magic weapons falling to the ground came one after another, and the sound of surrendering continued, and instantly resounded throughout Fengdu City.

When the last Ghost King was killed, all the other Ghost Cultivators surrendered and looked at Yu Mo with fear and fear.

Everyone knows that Yu Mo has the final say in the Fengdu world, and their lives are all within Yu Mo's thoughts.

Yu Mo's expression was changing, his murderous aura was frightening.

But he did not completely lose his mind. Evil has been killed, and it is impossible for all the ghost cultivators to be killed. Otherwise, if the ghost cultivators knew that they had no chance to survive, they would definitely fight to the death.

Yu Mo will spend a lot of effort and lose a lot of ghost cultivators, which is not the result he wants.

Yu Mo took a deep breath and said loudly: "You abandon the darkness and turn to the light. I accept your surrender. But I am ugly in front of you. From now on, if anyone dares to have two hearts and betray us, then I will make you lose your soul."

"We dare not."

"We have no heart."

Ghost cultivators promised one after another.

Yu Mo said to the three ghosts: "You three will break them up and organize them and clean up this mess."

“Yes, master.”

The three ghosts agreed happily, but were not at all happy. Although this war killed the city lord and many ghost kings, they also paid a great price.

Not to mention that the master Gan Tianyuan is dead.

There are also many other ghost cultivators who sacrificed, many of them are ghost cultivators who are usually trained and contacted by the Three Ghosts. The relationship is pretty good. When they watch them sacrifice, the three Ghosts are incredible, and they are really not in the mood to enjoy the joy of victory.

"Yu Mo, how are you?" When everyone's attention changed, Fenghuang and others surrounded him and asked with concern.

Yu Mo shook his head gently, his face was solemn, and he said, "I'm not seriously injured, I need time to rest and I'll be fine."

Phoenix breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Ling's eyes rolled straight and said, "Master, you were so awesome just now."

"You are also amazing. Fortunately, you used Moshan to force the city lord into the soul fog, otherwise it would be really difficult for us to win." Yu Mo said earnestly.

Long Ling was praised, smiled sweetly, and accepted happily, saying, "If you come to a few more mountains, it would be easier."

Phoenix and the sword god looked at Long Ling with complicated expressions. Obviously, they didn't expect that she could use such a great power, and they underestimated her before.

"Help me get rid of the soul fog." Yu Mo said.

Phoenix quickly helped him up and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!