When they learned that Lin Hao was going to deal with the sword pavilion or completely eradicate the sword pavilion, the faces of all the Heavenly Lords in the Shura Hall showed surprise.

However, they were surprised. Mu Qianli, Mo Wangting and Bai Wuxia did not hesitate at all, and immediately responded with fists clasped: "I will obey the order of the palace master!"

Only Wan Zhengchun showed worry on his face, frowning and said: "The strength of Jiange is not inferior to Shura Palace, and I heard that Yan Shuangying, the master of Jiange, has reached the peak of Martial Saint, and is invincible under Martial God.

It’s probably not that easy to wipe out all the sword pavilions in one fell swoop. Even with the help of the Desert Eagle, this matter needs long-term planning and a complete plan. Please think twice, Palace Master.”

What Wan Zhengchun said was not unreasonable, but it was based on the fact that he did not understand Lin Hao's true cultivation strength.

For a long time, everyone in Shura Hall thought that Lin Hao's cultivation level was only in the late stage of Martial Saint, and would not exceed the peak of Martial Saint.

Although he is already far ahead of the several Heavenly Lords in the Shura Hall, Wan Zhengchun and others feel that Lin Hao is too young after all, and his strength is probably still a little behind Yan Shuangying, the head of the Jiange.

Lin Hao did not tell everyone about his breakthrough to the realm of the God of War, so after listening to Wan Zhengchun's words, Mu Qianli, Bai Wuxia and Mo Wangting all had solemn expressions on their faces, but they did not back down.

Mu Qianli said in a very firm tone: "Yan Shuangying's strength is indeed comparable to that of Master Mei Lao, but if Shura Palace and Desert Eagle join forces, they may not be unable to fight against him."

Mo Wangting and Bai Wuxia also expressed their opinions.

"As long as the Jiange is destroyed and all the information and treasures of the Jiange are annexed, the strength of our Shura Palace will definitely rise to the next level!"

"To deal with Jiange, you must go all out, don't hesitate, just kill it directly!"

But Wan Zhengchun still maintained his own views and tried to convince others.

"I don't mean to advise the palace master not to touch the sword pavilion, but I need to have a careful plan to ensure that nothing goes wrong before taking action."

This sentence immediately aroused Mu Qianli's dissatisfaction.

"Wan Tianzun, you are still a Tianzun, how can you achieve such a big thing if you are so timid? Even if Yan Shuangying, the head of the sword pavilion, is at the peak of the Martial Saint, does our hall master have to be weaker than him? Since we have confirmed that we will join forces with the Desert Eagle, then

We should attack quickly and catch Jiange by surprise. If we wait to slowly formulate a careful plan before taking action, I am afraid that the people in Jiange have already received the news and taken precautions. At that time, it will be really not easy to destroy Jiange.

.”

Several Tianzuns talked about it, and Wan Zhengchun always wanted to persuade others to act cautiously and not to act rashly.

Lin Hao suddenly stood up and said decisively: "I have made up my mind. It is imperative to destroy the Jiange. Mu Tianzun, Mo Tianzun, you must gather the strong men in the palace immediately and set off at sunset!"

Mu Qianli and Mo Wangting immediately bowed and clasped their fists, "Yes!"

Bai Wuxia looked at Wan Zhengchun with a mocking smile on his lips. Wan Zhengchun could only shake his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

…

At sunset.

Atop the endless desert, the blazing yellow sand was illuminated golden by the setting sun.

On the edge of the withering oasis, in the middle of an ancient and dilapidated town, twelve large transport helicopters landed in the square.

Cai Xun, Cai Jiayi and others had already received the news and had summoned the strong men of the Desert Eagle to wait here. When the cabin door opened, they each carried their weapons and lined up to board the helicopter.

Each helicopter can carry thirty people, and twelve helicopters carry nearly four hundred Desert Eagle warriors.

After sitting down, Cai Jiayi asked: "Father, do we really want to help Mr. Lin deal with Jiange?"

Cai Xun said seriously: "Mr. Lin saved my life and helped us catch the traitor Lao Jizuo. As long as he opens his mouth, we, the Desert Eagle, should naturally help us."

Cai Jiayi said solemnly: "Even if we owe Mr. Lin a favor and need to repay it, we should do what we can. Isn't it too risky to suddenly attack Jiange? After all, Jiange is much stronger than our Desert Eagle."

Cai Xun chuckled: "I believe Mr. Lin is not a reckless person. Since he decided to take action against Jiange, he must be fully confident. What's more, this time Shura Palace and Desert Eagle are joining forces. No matter how strong Jiange is, is it possible?

Can you still beat our two hidden sects?"

"Besides, this operation is not entirely to help Mr. Lin. As long as Jiange is destroyed, our Desert Eagle will definitely gain a lot of benefits. And now that the oasis in the middle of the Desert Eagle is about to dry up, we also need to find a new location.

, after the sword pavilion is destroyed, won’t there be a ready-made place that can be used?”

Cai Jiayi suddenly understood and nodded silently, "I understand, foster father."

Twelve helicopters took off one after another, and the airflow caused by the rotation of the propellers rolled up the yellow sand on the ground, covering half of the town like a sandstorm.

The headquarters of the National Academy of Sciences in Kyoto, China, also received the news.

At this time, the three elders were sitting in the conference room, looking at the electronic map on the big screen and the flashing bright spots on the map.

These bright spots are divided into two sides, with more than a dozen on one side. Each bright spot represents a large transport helicopter from the military, and these bright spots are all approaching the same place, which is the location of the Hidden Sect's Sword Pavilion.

Mr. Li touched his bald head and said with a bitter smile: "That boy Lin Hao actually plans to attack Jiange. He is planning to cause something big!"

Chen Lao sighed: "I think he just wants to turn the Chinese martial arts world upside down before he gives up!"

Mr. Song picked up the thermos cup in front of him and took a slow sip of tea. After putting down the cup, he sighed slowly.

"When China was invaded and in danger, those hidden sects never made any effort to defend China's territory. They always hid in the rear. Instead, they became the biggest threat to the official government. If they are destroyed, then destroy them!"

Mr. Song said this, and Mr. Li and Mr. Chen both nodded in agreement. They were just a little worried about Lin Hao and the Chinese Shura God of War.

Mr. Chen pinched his chin and said solemnly: "I don't know if Lin Hao is Yan Shuangying's opponent. Will he be able to successfully destroy Jiange in the end?"

Song Laodao said: "I believe Lin Hao will not fight an uncertain battle. Moreover, this time he has united the two hidden sects of Shura Palace and Desert Eagle. It should not be difficult to destroy Jiange."

Mr. Li sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that Lin Hao could grow so fast after leaving the Northern Territory. Not only did he found the Dragon Martial Arts Society, he also resolved the grievances of the Martial God Family, became the master of the Shura Palace, and even

There are many martial arts forces who are willing to sacrifice their lives for him, this kid is really surprising!"
Chapter completed!