The attack on Yuting Mountain was planned by the Holy Lord Dongting.

Over the years, he has gradually made progress, first supporting some forces and then suppressing others.

Without showing off, those forces that originally colluded with the Evil Spirit Alliance have declined in just a few decades.

This all-out attack on Yuting Mountain is also the first time that the Holy Land has demonstrated its absolute strength.

The Holy Land Flying Boat had already left, and the powerful men also rushed to Yuting Mountain.

So much so that there are actually no strong people left in the entire Dongting Holy Land.

As usual, Elder Feng came to the Holy Land Patriarch Hall to burn incense.

Here are enshrined the Holy Lords of the past generations, as well as the elders of the Holy Land, or the worshipers and guests who have made great contributions to the Holy Land.

As soon as he came in, he saw someone sitting on a futon under the Patriarch Hall, and his expression immediately changed.

"Holy Lord?"

He looked shocked.

This is the most important moment to attack Yuting Mountain. The Holy Lord should appear on the front line. Why is he here?

Holy Master Dongting turned around, glanced at Elder Feng, grinned, "Elder comes to offer incense again."

I don't know if it was because he didn't sleep all night, but the Holy Lord was very haggard at the moment.

"It is said that death is like a lamp going out, but there is also a saying in the world that as long as the dead are not forgotten, the dead will not disappear." Elder Feng took out three sticks of incense from the side, "I also hope that these ancestors

In another world, it can protect our holy place from everlasting prosperity."

The Holy Lord chuckled, "It's hard to say whether it can last forever, but it's difficult to not decline now."

Elder Feng was surprised. The Holy Lord always

He acts vigorously and resolutely, and is self-reliant. He almost never says such depressing words.

What happened today?

Then Elder Feng asked, "Holy Lord, over there on the front line...?"

The Holy Lord said, "It's okay, Chen Guang should be able to withstand it."

Elder Feng nodded, and then planned to leave.

"Elder Feng, how long have you been in the Holy Land?" The Holy Master suddenly spoke.

Elder Feng was stunned for a moment, "If the Holy Lord is asking me alone, then I have been in the Holy Land for 636 years since I was born. If I add my ancestors, it will be 5,000 years."

The Holy Lord nodded, "Five thousand years is a long enough time. It has been so long that you feel that the position of elder is no longer enough to carry out your revenge, so you want to be a Holy Lord?"

Elder Feng was stunned, "Holy Lord, what does this mean?"

The Holy Lord said, "Don't you understand? I don't care at all whether Yuting Mountain can be conquered. What I really care about is to dig out all of you moths at once."

"Since the Holy Land has suffered a serious disease under my leadership, I will take a strong dose of medicine to completely eradicate the root of the disease."

The Holy Lord looked at Elder Feng, changing his previous decadence, his eyes were sharper than ever before.

"Holy Lord, I don't understand what you are talking about." Elder Feng was very aggrieved.

The Holy Lord said, "The Evil Spirit Alliance has been able to thrive in Dongting China over the years. Apart from me, the Holy Lord, who is not concerned with worldly affairs, it is also inseparable from the secret support of some forces. Who do you think is silently supporting the evil spirits?

alliance?"

"how could I know?"

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "You have forgotten that I am the Holy Lord, and every move in the Holy Land is within the scope of my supervision as long as it is intentional."

"For example now..."

The Holy Lord snapped his fingers.

A picture appeared in front, and some flying boats appeared in the picture.

These flying boats that were supposed to be on the front line were now aimed at the Holy Land.

The screen turned again, and there were still some people climbing the mountain quickly without permission.

Finally, the scene shifts to the top of the Holy Mountain.

A bright ball of light is suspended in the sky, and the ball of light is constantly emitting ripples like water mist.

The ripples fell to the ground, and then extended downward from the top of the holy mountain, covering the mountain top layer by layer.

At this moment, the spirit of the Holy Mountain has been sealed by this special ball of light.

When Elder Feng saw this, he finally stopped pretending and had a smile on his face, "Haha, it really worked."

"I don't know if Yuting Mountain can be conquered, but today the Holy Land of Dongting will definitely change hands."

An old laugh sounded, "Elder Feng, you have made great achievements this time, you can think about choosing the next Holy Master."

An old man appeared in the Patriarch Hall, who was the director of the Evil Spirit Alliance headquarters.
Chapter completed!