Blood keeps flowing!

On the ground paved with bluestone in Emei School, blood continues to gather together, forming a pool of blood.

The bodies were lying on the ground. Their faces were pale and had lost their luster, their eyes were dull, and they had already died early.

"Destroy Emei and dominate the world!"

"The leader of the gang has achieved literary and martial ethics, and has been united in the world for thousands of years."

"The leader of the Xiong Gang, with boundless magic power, invincible battle, and invincible attack!"

Flattery words kept ringing among the players. This group of players had no bottom line of integrity and was simply one-sided. Even those with bottom line were flooded with the army of flattery.

Pan Feng stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the remaining power of the Emei Sect retreating in the hall, his chief lord, Jianjun, shouted loudly into it: "Zushi Guo, the Emei Sect has shed enough blood,"

"You should surrender now. As long as you surrender and destroy your martial arts skills, my gang leader has promised to let Emei disciples go down the mountain."

"You should also consider Emei disciples. They all have parents. If they die, I don't know how many families are sad."

The hall was silent, and there was no movement. The word "Sword Lord" couldn't help but be angry. He began to scold and preach: "Master Guo seems that you are also a deceiving person who cheats the world and steals the reputation. Now that you don't surrender, you are still afraid of death."

"I want to use the remaining Emei disciples as bait to win the opportunity to escape for myself."

"I think that Emei is a famous and upright school, and he did not hesitate to join Emei by running a hundred miles. He never expected Emei to be such a person, which was really heartbreaking,"

"set fire!"

"After today, there will be no more Emei!" Pan Feng became impatient and directly issued the final order.

One by one, the players immediately began to pile up the prepared dry firewood and hay in all directions. Under the power of the players' crowd, the hall was filled with weeds and dry firewood in a blink of an eye.

Burning torches were thrown out directly, the hay was ignited instantly, the blazing flames began to rise, and a stream of black smoke rising from the night sky continued to rise.

"Master Xiong Gang, this Emei Sect member is probably running away," Jian Jun stood beside Pan Feng and couldn't help but preach.

"Just run away. If they don't run away, how can the world know my name as a domineering person?" Pan Feng said lightly.

He had long known that Guo Xiang led some remaining men from the Emei Sect to run away. Guo Xiang was not an ordinary person and actually retreated all the way to the main hall. How could he not know that this was a way to die? As long as he surrounded the main hall, there was no need to attack hard, and he could set fire directly.

So when Guo Xiang fled into the hall, Pan Feng knew that Guo Xiang was going to escape with the help of the secret passage, but he knew in his heart that he did not intend to pursue him. This battle destroyed Emei, but the thirty-six cavalry he brought had already lost five people.

This is the trusted force he has cultivated in recent years. If it weren't for the battle to establish his authority, he wouldn't dare to attack like this. The secret passage is the most dangerous. He wouldn't worry about himself, but it would be certain that this trusted person would die.

This confidant is of great use. After all, he is not strong enough now. Destroying Emei is a reputation, attracting evil players all over the world, and there are also a large number of players.

How can he control them without a confidant? If they lose their money, he will become a target and have no rights.

"The name Sword Lord has broken Emei this time. You are the first among the Yiren. From now on, you will be the Left Deacon of the Emei branch. You will recruit Yiren for me, go and defeat my name, and conquer the villages in Emei."

"I want every village to surrender, and everything will be under the jurisdiction of my world association. At that time, I will arrange for you Yiren to be the village chief."

"Thank you for your appreciation from the gang leader. Even if I go through fire and water, I will do my best," Jian Junzi responded loudly with his hands clasped his fists.

The player's power is relatively empty, and it is useless to not have a million. However, it is enough to use the player's management of NPCs. The player's cultural level is in ancient society. Everyone is talented and managing a mere village is not useless.

He wants the player to control all the villages and all under the rule of the World Association. The player will not be loyal, but the NPC natives are different.

Players are now weak in strength and cannot suppress the martial arts sects. It is not difficult to suppress some natives.

And he only needs to pay some cheap martial arts secrets, so he can naturally make players pay and work to continuously build villages.

How can these natives not return to their hearts? This is the power of the foundation of the dragon energy of his emperor.

He dared not touch the city now. The court's strength is too strong, but it has occupied all the villages, which is also a considerable force. At that time, recruit powerful people from evil ways and conquer the martial arts sects near Emei.

Looking at the figure of Jianjun leaving, Pan Feng's mouth slightly tilted, and the role model had been set. Next, a player should surrender. To tell the truth, he doesn't need to play high now, which is useless to him.

What he wants is management talents. There are many talents among players, and there are no talents. If the world does not allow it, it can be done to build guns, cannons and bullets.

Even after a while, players have gained a foothold, and various modern supermarkets and banks will bloom everywhere. Advanced management concepts will definitely squeeze out many stores.

In the distance, on the hillside of Mount Emei, I looked at the dark smoke coming to the night.

"Sister, we don't need to hesitate. The Emei Sect has been destroyed. All our efforts for many days have turned into a flow of water."

"Will this world be the next expansion pack?"

"If the downward trend is great today, Xiongba killed Dugu Yihe with two punches. He is obviously a great master and has the ability to be on the Heavenly List."

"The situation in the world has changed, but this Emei is the pillar of the righteous path. Guo Xiang has also successfully escaped. He will definitely not give up and gather the righteous path to attack the world club."

"This is our opportunity. The battles are endless, and the time for my players to rise. If the world is peaceful, how can there be a soil for my players to toss? The game company is willing to do it,"

"Sister, what should we do?"

"We went to find Master Guo Xiang. The situation is very different now. There are too many players in the world. We did not have the advantage after going there. Instead, Emei was destroyed. We became the only remaining seedling and will definitely be valued."

"Especially, Zhang Sanfeng, the little fan of Master Guo Xiang, is the fifth-ranked master on the Tianlist. This is not his peak strength, but because of the plot suppression, the ranking will be improved when the plot of Yitian is over," he said.

"The world's number one is Dugu Qiubai, but the second sweeping monk may not beat Zhang Sanfeng. Even if it doesn't work, there is still a hope of the top three,"
Chapter completed!