The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

A few days passed in a flash.

The Four Saints were almost ready for the attack on the Nether Sect. Leng Youshuang gathered all the living forces of the Four Saints, including those uncles with ulterior motives.

These days they also tried to make some suggestions to stop Leng Youshuang's plan, but Leng Youshuang did not give them any chance to circumvent it.

She also had the white-clothed killer Bai Zhirou by her side. They could only use soft tactics if they couldn't force her.

Leng Youshuang was helpless and didn't take any soft tactics. In the end, they could only obey her orders in disgrace.

In the cultivation world, the strong are respected. A strong man in the Saint Realm is enough to make them bow their heads and obey.

"Everyone, are you ready?" Leng Youshuang stood on the high platform and shouted with a smile.

"Yes!" The clansmen below the stage answered in unison.

These days of preparation and training were personally practiced by Leng Youshuang, which made them significantly improve in discipline and organization.

"Ten years ago! The Netherworld Sect slaughtered most of the people of our Four Saints Sect! We were separated from our families and our families were destroyed. Now! I'm back! Sister Bai is back too! It's time to avenge our dead relatives and compatriots!" Leng Youshuang gave her speech on the high platform.

"We must let them know! The hatred and anger of our Four Saints Sect for many years! Our Four Saints Sect has never been a force that can be manipulated by others.

Our ancestors were once emperors, or even stronger than the emperors. We can't embarrass them! If we know who the enemy is, swallow our anger, and live in humiliation, then we will have no face to face our ancestors when we go down!"

The people in the audience were so angry that they wanted to rush up and fight with the group of guys from the Netherworld Sect.

"Very good, you let me see your fighting spirit! Let's set off now!" Leng Youshuang raised his arms and shouted.

"This battle will definitely be a great victory!"

...

"Brother Mo, it's not very peaceful outside recently. We'd better try to reduce going out as much as possible." Zhu Ling'er said softly while looking at Mo Lin lying on her knees.

"Not very peaceful? Did something happen?" Mo Lin asked curiously.

"Yes, I heard that a while ago, the disciples of the Four Saints Sect and the Nether Sect started a war. Although the Four Saints Sect lost a lot of people, they won in the end." Zhu Ling'er's face was a little complicated. She knew that it was her sister who took action.

"Is that so? But since they won, the war should be over." Mo Lin thought for a while and said.

"No, it's not over. Since then, the Four Saints Sect has used other reasons, coercion and inducement to control some small sects and regions to expand its power, and... this momentum has not stopped, but the actions are getting bigger and bigger." Zhu Ling'er shook her head and said slowly.

"So that's how it is..." Mo Lin nodded thoughtfully, "But the name of the Four Saints Sect always makes me feel familiar..."

"Be good, Brother Mo, don't think too much. I will protect you well during this period." Zhu Ling'er gently stroked Mo Lin's face and chuckled.

"I have recovered a lot now. Although I haven't fully recovered, I can also protect Ling'er." Mo Lin said helplessly.

The strength he can exert now has recovered to the level of the Venerable Realm, which is still a little far from the Saint Realm he should have.

But the strange thing is that during the time he was with Zhu Ling'er, he could feel that his realm was slowly improving. Although his spiritual power did not keep up, his realm went up.

For example, the realm is like a blue bar. His blue bar was accidentally increased a lot, but the blue amount was not fully restored due to injury.

Just based on the length of the blue bar, he now feels that he should be in the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

"Okay, Brother Mo is the best." Zhu Ling'er chuckled, lowered her head and gently kissed Mo Lin's face.

"I am a brother, I have to protect my lovely sister." Mo Lin also smiled.

Zhu Ling'er's heart trembled when she heard Mo Lin's words.

Brother Mo really did it. He used everything he had to protect the four of us.

"... Brother Mo, you are the best brother in the world."

Zhu Ling'er looked at Mo Lin's handsome face and smiled foolishly.

But... it's a pity that after so long, her stomach still hasn't moved.

Alas, I can only work harder, Zhu Ling'er sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong, Ling'er, sighing suddenly?" Mo Lin's eyes showed a trace of concern.

"Brother Mo..." Zhu Ling'er said in a faint tone, "You have to work hard today."

"?" Mo Lin's face was full of question marks.

...

Since the last victory in the attack on the Nether Sect, the momentum of the Four Saints has been high, and some of the resources of the Nether Sect, Leng Youshuang and Bai Zhirou, have been very successful.After taking away what the four sisters and Mo Lin needed, the rest was distributed to the clansmen under his command.

The clansmen who died in the war would also receive a large pension. It must be said that the foundation of the Netherworld Sect is still very deep. The resources of a large sect are enough to allow the four holy sects to improve their strength to a higher level in a short period of time.

And Bai Zhirou's beautiful and heroic figure on the battlefield also earned her the title of "Jade Shura".

Her moves were as gorgeous and stunning as dancing, but she was ruthless. The Saint Realm expert of the Netherworld Sect was mercilessly killed on the spot by her.

The White Tiger bloodline of the Bai family is extremely murderous, and Bai Zhirou is extremely talented. She also has the experience of breaking through to the Emperor Realm before, so even if the expert is one level higher than her, he didn't last a few rounds in Bai Zhirou's hands.

"Sister Zhirou, you've worked hard this time." Leng Youshuang smiled and took Bai Zhirou's hand.

"Nothing, I was planning to kill them." Bai Zhirou shook her head. The Netherworld Sect was already on her must-kill list, along with the four uncles and Dongfang Jin.

Seeing Bai Zhirou's eyes, Leng Youshuang understood instantly, and smiled meaningfully, "Sister Zhirou, don't be impatient. Killing them would be too easy for them. We'll do it little by little."

"Wait until we squeeze out the last bit of their value, and then let them die in despair." Leng Youshuang's eyes flashed a hint of coldness. She always remembered Dongfang Jin, and would never let him die so easily.

"Well, it's good that you know it." Bai Zhirou nodded, and gradually calmed down the murderous intent in her heart.

"By the way, Sister Zhirou, there will be an alliance and negotiation next, and I want you to help me finalize this matter." Leng Youshuang suddenly said.

"I'll finalize it? I... am not very good at speaking." Bai Zhirou said lightly.

"Hehe, Sister Zhirou, don't be modest. The basic direction of the cooperation has been finalized this time. You just need to show up. With your Saint Realm cultivation, give them a little shock." Leng Youshuang said with a smile.

In fact, this time it was just a formality. Letting the strongest combat force go was also a display of sincerity on our side.

And Leng Youshuang herself felt that in a few months, she would also touch the threshold of the Saint Realm.

"Okay, where is it?" Bai Zhirou asked lightly.

"In the southwest of the East Region, I will mark the specific location on the map for you." Leng Youshuang chuckled.