The people from Immortal Sect flew towards Immortal Sect one after another. The Immortal Court had already left in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to greet Immortal Sect. There was no need for them to greet a low-grade sect like Immortal Sect.

Wu Mian was the last to return. As soon as he returned, he stood at the entrance of the Sect Master's cultivation ground. He stood there quietly without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Liuluo and Xiang Yang knew that Wu Mian had returned and immediately rushed over.

She asked the nearby disciples to evacuate. Then, she walked straight to Wu Mian and asked anxiously, "How is Elder Yuan Mo? Did he escape smoothly?"

For some reason, Su Liuluo had an ominous premonition that Wu Mian's performance was too silent. If Yuan Mo escaped safely, perhaps he would not be like this...

Xiang Yang also looked nervously at Wu Mian, hoping that he could say something.

However, Wu Mian was still silent. However, this time, he shook his head gently.

Seeing Wu Mian's actions, their eyes trembled and they fell silent.

"Elder Yuan Mo is dead."

At some unknown time, a deep voice came from Wu Mian's mouth.

Hearing this, Xiang Yang took two steps back in shock and sat down on the ground, speechless for a long time.

"Was it killed by the people of the Immortal Court?" Su Liuluo took a deep breath and stared at Wu Mian. Although her cultivation was not as good as Xiang Yang's, she had the power of the Exquisite Color, and her temperament was much stronger than Xiang Yang's.

Wu Mian shook his head. "It wasn't the people from the Immortal Court who killed him. It was the people from the Immortal Court who forced him to die."

"Exactly … what's going on?"

Su Liuluo asked.

Wu Mian hesitated for a moment, then told him everything he saw.

The two of them listened for a long time and were speechless.

Without a doubt, Yuan Mo sacrificed himself to protect Immortal Sect, the Great Exquisite Palace, the Hidden Dragon Hall, the Freedom Hall, and the Eight Trigrams Sect. He sacrificed himself for the sake of the True Devil Realm's future growth. This sacrifice was naturally worth it. However, his decisiveness and courage were also incomparably admirable.

However, once Yuan Mo died, these people did not know how to explain to Su Yun.

To Su Yun, Yuan Mo could be said to be both a teacher and a friend. The importance of Yuan Mo to Su Yun to the True Devil Sect was simply hard to estimate.

"Miss... What should we do?"

Xiang Yang asked Su Liuluo carefully.

But seeing Su Liuluo sigh heavily, "He is dead, it 's useless to talk too much, What we can do now, It's just that you can't let Elder Yuan Mo die in vain, The Immortal Court disciples hurriedly left. If I'm not mistaken, "It must be Qin Qianlong and the others who have already attacked the entrance of the Immortal Court. They have appeared. The attention of the people of the Immortal Court will most likely be diverted. Immortal Sect will also be cleared of suspicion. We are temporarily safe. Now, we should fully integrate Immortal Sect and continue to mine spirit ore resources. Let's rest quietly and set up a tablet for Elder Yuan Mo. When Big Brother returns, we'll see what he decides."

"Yes."

"In addition, ask Cai Tian of the Eight Trigrams Sect to make preparations to receive Qin Qianlong and Xing Bai and ensure their safe evacuation. No one can sacrifice themselves anymore."

"Yes …"

Xiang Yang said, then retreated with a heavy expression.

Su Liuluo looked at Wu Mian, sighed, and turned to leave.

Once Yuan Mo died, once the news reached the ears of the people of True Devil Sect, it was unknown how much turmoil it would cause...

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Beside the Beiyang Border Battlefield.

The armies formed by Ming Chang and Beiyang Chamber of Commerce were quickly gathering and heading towards the battlefield.

The book of battle had already been written, and today was the day of the final battle between the two sides.

Ming Chang arrived at the border barracks, He couldn't wait to open Beiyang's door. In order to conquer Beiyang, as a main chamber of commerce, Beiyang's internal resources and wealth were completely incomparable to the other realms. As long as they conquered the Beiyang realm, the next few realms would be easily obtained. After obtaining Beiyang, Ming Chang's strength would definitely soar, and the rest of the realms would definitely be within their grasp.

Su Yun, Hu Qianmei, and Huairou Muyu arrived in front of the army.

At this moment, Marshal Ge had ordered all the generals to arrange the army and make preparations. All the soldiers raised their sabers high and acted as if they were ready to fight at any time.

On the other side, there was the Ming Changjun army that was constantly gathering.

The number of the Ming army was obviously more than that of the Beiyang army, At first glance, the Beiyang army numbered around 500,000, while the Ming army consisted of more than 700,000 men, Most of the people in the Ming army were stronger than the Beiyang army. The Beiyang army was almost all hired spirit xiuzhe. Their strengths were different. Many people had never participated in such a war. Many people in the Ming army had experienced several realms of war. Even though they weren't experienced in war, they were still much stronger than the Beiyang army.

"Guild Leader."

Seeing Huairou Muyu and Hu Qianmei arrive, Marshal Ge immediately rushed over and bowed.

Huairou Muyu nodded and glanced at the army before turning her bright eyes to the other side.

The soldiers on the other side were all extremely solemn. Their bodies were filled with killing intent. They looked like an army of well-trained Spirit Cultivators.

At this time, there was a commotion in the army of the Ming Dynasty. Following that, a group of generals riding tall horses, led by a spirit xiuzhe sitting on a golden carriage, walked to the front of the formation.

This person was extremely luxurious. The carriage under his legs was pulled by four spirit beasts like qilins. He sat inside the carriage, leaning against the phoenix feather chair and hugging an extremely beautiful woman who was wearing extremely revealing clothes. In front of him was a small table filled with delicacies. At this moment, his face was red and his mouth was stretching towards the wine cup handed over by one of the women.

The man drank a mouthful, his face full of satisfaction. His slightly drunk eyes seemed to be moving towards him. When he saw Hu Qianmei and Huairou Muyu standing in front of him, his slightly drunk eyes immediately emitted bursts of golden light. His entire face also became dull for a short period of time. A moment later, he was already exclaiming in admiration.

"Is this Ming Chang?"

Huairou Muyu asked indifferently.

"Yes."

Marshal Ge said.

"Hmph, what a nauseating face." Hu Qianmei pouted and said, then quietly rolled her eyes at Su Yun, who was standing beside her, and took advantage of others' carelessness, she directly reached out and dug under Su Yun's crotch.

Su Yun's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground. Seeing this girl cover her lips and giggle, his heart was furious. He snorted and the Luck Immortal Qi directly transformed into an illusion. His true body directly stealthily walked to Hu Qianmei's side, and his big hand directly grabbed her chest and buttocks.

"Ah..."

Hu Qianmei was shocked. She felt familiar sensations coming from her vital parts. She anxiously looked towards Su Yun who was beside her, but she saw Su Yun standing there like a statue, as if he was stunned. However, she dared to conclude that this was Su Yun's hand.

"Damn it, brother knows how to play tricks." Hu Qianmei gasped for breath, her cheeks flushed red, and she said weakly.

"Mei'er, what's wrong with you? Why is your face like this? Is there anything wrong with you?" Huairou Muyu, who was beside him, looked at it strangely and immediately asked.

"Nothing … Nothing …"

Hu Qianmei hurriedly said.

But at this moment, she suddenly cried out like a cat.

Huairou Muyu and Marshal Ge looked at her curiously, not knowing what was going on.

Hu Qianmei hurriedly squeezed out a smile to conceal this embarrassment and hurriedly tossed her head over.

Huairou Muyu thought for a moment, but did not say anything.

Hu Qianmei felt her legs weaken, and her big tail behind her butt swayed fiercely. Her small hands were tightly pulling on the front of her shirt, and tears seemed to be about to flow out of her eyes.

"Brother … Brother … Mei'er … Mei'er knows that she is wrong, please … please … please let me go …"

Hu Qianmei seemed to have lost her patience and whispered for mercy.

However, the pair of big hands that were still groping all over her body did not stop, only hearing Su Yun's voice ringing in her ears...

"Hmph, let's see if you, a fox spirit, dare to act recklessly in front of me!!"

"I don't dare to do it anymore. Big brother … please spare me … please spare me …"

Seeing that Hu Qianmei was about to cry, Su Yun did not have too much fun. He pinched her buttocks and smiled, "Alright, I'll let you off this time. If there's another time, I'll deal with you directly!"

Hu Qianmei retracted her big hand and heaved a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, her face was red and her eyes were watery. It was as if she was moved. She turned her head to look at Su Yun behind her and bit her pink lips lightly. The meaning in those eyes was obvious.

Su Yun naturally saw it in his eyes, but he still had important things to do right now, so he could not act recklessly. He could only stare at Hu Qianmei sternly, and then he moved his gaze away.

Although Hu Qianmei was moved, she was able to clearly distinguish the current situation. She pouted and squeezed her round legs without saying anything else.

'"Hahahaha …" Could it be that these two have become the two presidents of the Beiyang Chamber of Commerce? "Good! Good!" As the rumors have it, they are truly beautiful. I feel pity for them!! This lord seems to be blessed!! Blessed!! Hahahaha! "

At this time, bursts of wild laughter interrupted the flirtation between Su Yun and Hu Qianmei. He saw the other end of the Changjun army. Ming Chang, who was sitting on the carriage, moved over with an excited smile. His eyes were filled with naked greed. He directly looked at Huairou Muyu and Hu Qianmei, as if he was looking at his own things.

Huairou Muyu didn't say anything. She didn't seem to have heard this. Hu Qianmei didn't dare. She hugged her big breasts and snorted softly. "Aiya, where did this dog come from? Why are you barking here? It's so noisy! It's so noisy!" She asked.

When Ming Chang heard this, a trace of anger flashed through his eyes, but the smile on his face did not diminish. He rubbed his chin and sized up Hu Qianmei. His face was filled with satisfaction, and he nodded unceasingly. He pinched the chest of the woman beside him with both hands and exerted his strength. The woman's tears of pain flowed out, but she did not dare to say anything.

"Interesting … Interesting, hahaha …" Ming Chang stared at Hu Qianmei, his smile becoming even more wild.