Chapter 2714

"Mr. Mo, those people have been dealt with, what should we do now?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrival, Ma Wenguang reported the situation to him.

Hearing Ma Wenguang's report, Mo Qingyun nodded, and said: "Let everyone enter Yonghan City first, rest and rectify, wait for the arrival of King Beixuan and the elves, and then attack the Shenmu Imperial Capital together."

"it is good!"

Ma Wenguang responded, and he went to rectify the soldiers and horses.

soon.

Everyone entered Yonghan City, rested and rectified, and waited for the two parties of Beixuan King and the elves.

After entering Yonghan City with everyone, Mo Qingyun transferred Wang Zishu from the Good Fortune Continent.

"Zishu, this is Jin Chuanmie's primordial spirit, and I leave it to you to deal with."

Seeing Wang Zishu appearing beside him, Mo Qingyun handed Jin Chuanmie's soul into her hands.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Wang Zishu's pretty face changed, showing emotion.

Mo Qingyun didn't lie to her, he really captured Jin Chuanmie alive.

"thanks!"

Wang Zishu thanked, and she grabbed Jin Chuanmie's primordial spirit, frost appeared on her pretty face, and said: "Back then, when you were being chased and killed, my father rescued you, and you actually harmed him. Damn you ungrateful."

Wang Zishu gave a coquettish cry, and she slammed her palm at Jin Chuanmie with an astonishing force.

"Grand...His Royal Highness, please forgive me, I know I was wrong."

Seeing Wang Zishu's palm attacking, Jin Chuanmie showed panic and begged for mercy.

However, Wang Zishu had an indifferent expression on his begging for mercy, and said coquettishly, "Your parents are unforgivable feuds, you have no pardon, so please die."

Boom!

A palm shadow blasted out, and hit Jin Chuanmie's primordial spirit, directly blasting him to death.

After killing Jin Chuanmie with a shot, Wang Zishu's pretty face relaxed a little, as if the dark clouds in his heart dissipated a little.

Seeing Wang Zishu's performance, Mo Qingyun stroked her beautiful hair and said, "You can't come back to life after death, so don't be too sad. I think your parents know better, and they don't want to see you sad."

"Um!"

Wang Zishu nodded.

After comforting Wang Zishu a few words, Mo Qingyun went to the City Lord's Mansion to arrange other matters for everyone.

Seeing Mo Qingyun walking forward, Wang Zishu followed closely and entered the City Lord's Mansion together.

Not long after Mo Qingyun finished explaining the matter, he entered the Good Fortune Continent.

After entering the Good Fortune Continent, Mo Qingyun devoted himself to cultivation, trying to improve his cultivation faster.

A few days passed quickly.

On this day, Pan Yong's soul transmission appeared in Mo Qingyun's mind.

"Since the two parties are here, it's time to launch a general offensive."

After receiving the voice transmission from Pan Yong's soul, Mo Qingyun stopped thinking about it and immediately came out of the Creation Continent.

After Mo Qingyun left Fortune Continent, he went to Yonghan City City Lord's Mansion to meet King Beixuan and Elf Patriarch.

"Young Master Mo!"

"I've seen Mr. Mo!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun enter the hall, King Beixuan and the Elf Patriarch stood up and saluted.

Regarding everyone's actions, Mo Qingyun nodded indifferently and walked to the top of the hall.

"You don't need to be polite."

Regarding the actions of the crowd, Mo Qingyun waved his hands indifferently, and looked around them.

After Mo Qingyun swept it, he was surprised to find that the strength of the two parties was not weak.

Among the elves, there are several strong people in the late stage of Yujing, which really surprised Mo Qingyun.

However, what surprised Mo Qingyun the most was the people on King Beixuan's side.

Among King Beixuan's men and horses, there were actually nearly ten Yujing powerhouses, one of whom was in the middle Yujing period.

If Mo Qingyun hadn't seen this powerful lineup with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe it.

"From this point of view, this King Beixuan is not simple, he knows how to endure."

Seeing King Beixuan's performance, Mo Qingyun nodded clearly, thinking silently in his heart.

After a few words of politeness with everyone, Mo Qingyun stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "You two, what suggestions do you have for attacking the Shenmu Emperor's Capital, you might as well tell them and listen."

"The old man believes that with the strength of our three parties, we can directly launch an attack."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, the patriarch of the elves immediately replied, expressing that he would attack the city with thunder.

King Beixuan shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "Wang Xiao and the others are not scary, but the power behind him is extremely powerful. We must be careful."

"More importantly, if we attack by force, they will definitely die, and there will be a lot of casualties."

Mo Qingyun did not deny King Beixuan's concern, the situation was indeed like this.

Seeing what King Beixuan said, Mo Qingyun showed curiosity and asked, "What should we do in the opinion of King Beixuan?"

"I think we should support war with war, keep besieging the Shenmu Imperial Capital, and slowly consume their combat power."

Under Mo Qingyun's questioning, King Beixuan didn't hide it, and expressed his little thoughts.

Knowing the meaning of King Beixuan, Mo Qingyun immediately vetoed it, not wanting to do it.

He still has to find the source of the star fetus, it is impossible to spend a long time here, fighting a war of attrition with Wang Xiao and others.

More importantly, the longer this battle drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.

You know, standing behind Wang Xiao and the others is the dark demon clan that harms the starry sky and all worlds.

If they sent reinforcements, it would be an extremely bad thing for the three of them.

"It is not a wise choice to fight a war of attrition, as it will cause too many changes."

After Mo Qingyun thought about it for a while, he rejected King Beixuan's suggestion, and said directly: "In order to prevent the night from having many dreams, let's make some adjustments and launch a general attack on the Shenmu Emperor tomorrow."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's plan, King Beixuan frowned, showing a hint of displeasure.

He did not expect that Mo Qingyun would be so strong that he would directly issue orders to them.

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, the elf patriarch didn't think too much, and agreed without hesitation.

On the contrary, there was a person behind Beixuan King, with a look of displeasure on his face, he said: "Young Master Mo, such a forceful attack can certainly break through the Shenmu Imperial Capital faster, but if there are casualties, how should we deal with this matter?"

Hearing this man's questioning words, the patriarch of the elves immediately became dissatisfied, and said: "Wars will inevitably have casualties. Even if there is a protracted war of attrition, there will still be some casualties. This is unavoidable."

The elf patriarch didn't pay attention to what the elf patriarch said. He changed the subject and said, "Leaving aside the casualties of the war, how should the benefits be distributed after the emperor's capital of Shenmu is conquered?"

As soon as this person said these words, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became depressed.

For a moment, the three parties all looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was some estrangement between them.