After killing Shen Tianzhong, everyone from Shenlong Hall surrounded him.
"Boss, how will they deal with it?"
Fang Shilong pointed at hundreds of remnants of the martial alliance.
Jiang He's eyes turned cold. These people killed tens of thousands of his disciples in Shenlong Hall. Even though they were the lowest disciples, they were still members of the Holy Sect.
Jiang He would not be soft-hearted when dealing with them. He immediately issued an order and said: "Kill them all!"
Then, there was a wailing sound.
Soon after, these people were all dealt with!
Under Fang Shilong's organization, Shenlong Hall was quickly restored to cleanliness.
In the main hall of Shenlong Hall, Jiang He was sitting on the main seat, and below him were Fang Shilong of Song Dynasty and other elders of Shenlong Hall.
"Boss, did you gain anything from going to the restricted area this time?"
Fang Shilong asked.
"A little bit, but not much. Although I didn't find the jade horns I wanted, I did gain 70 million spiritual stones."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present were straightened!
Seventy million spiritual stones?
Is this a joke?
Even the first-tier families in the capital may not have so many spirit stones! It’s only been a few days since I entered!
Isn’t this a lot of gain?
"Boss, the jade horns are a small matter now, but the safety of our holy sect is a big deal! You killed one of the deputy leaders of the Martial Alliance, and the Martial Alliance will definitely not let it go! What if they come to take revenge again?"
"I heard that the leader of the Martial Alliance is a very terrifying being!"
Hearing this, Jiang He's eyes narrowed.
Wu Meng? He is not afraid of Jiang He, but that doesn’t mean the people around him are not afraid! What if Wu Meng still troubles him in the future?
At this moment, Jiang He's eyes lit up, and he thought of a wonderful way!
"Yes!"
Hearing this, several people around him looked at Jiang He curiously: "Boss, do you have any idea?"
Jiang He nodded solemnly: "Well! Since we can't prevent it, it's better to destroy the Martial Alliance!"
With one sentence, everyone fell silent again.
At this time, Fang Shilong said quietly from the side: "Boss, don't you know that the Martial Alliance has ten deputy leaders, all of whom have the cultivation level of the third-level Martial Emperor? If they come together, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it either, boss!"
"Besides, the leader of the Martial Alliance is also an extremely terrifying existence!"
Hearing this, Jiang He shook his head and said disdainfully: "I don't care how many leaders there are in the Martial Alliance. My wife almost died in their hands. I will destroy this Martial Alliance!"
But Jiang He knew that with his own strength, he might be a little too weak.
Immediately, Jiang He took out a spiritual talisman.
This is what Master gave to Jiang He.
"Senior brother, it's your turn! I'm really curious about how strong you are!"
After saying that, Jiang He directly crushed the talisman in his hand!
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The headquarters of the Wumeng League is located in a large mountain not far from the capital.
The Martial Alliance is the largest cultivator alliance in China and the only officially certified cultivator alliance. Everyone who joins the Martial Alliance is a cultivator!
The Martial Alliance has hundreds of thousands of practitioners, and its power is very terrifying!
Among the four mountains and in the valley, the headquarters of the Martial Alliance is located here!