When he learned that Lin Hao was going to deal with Jiange or to completely eradicate Jiange, all the heavenly priests in Shura Palace looked surprised on their faces.

However, no matter how surprised she was, Mu Qianli, Mo Wangting and Bai Wuxia did not hesitate at all, and immediately responded with fists: "As long as the orders of the Palace Master!"

Only Wan Zhengchun's face showed a look of worry and frowned and said, "The strength of Jiange is not below the Shura Palace. Moreover, I heard that Yan Shuangying, the head of Jiange, has reached the peak of the Martial Saint, and is an invincible existence under the Martial God. It may not be that easy to defeat Jiange in one place. Even with the help of the Desert Eagle, this matter requires long-term planning. You must have a complete plan. Please think twice. "

What Wan Zhengchun said is not unreasonable, but this is based on his lack of understanding of Lin Hao's true cultivation.

All the people in the Shura Palace thought that Lin Hao’s cultivation was only in the late stage of the Martial Saint, and the highest level would not exceed the peak of the Martial Saint.

Although he was already far above the several heavenly lords of the Shura Palace, Wan Zhengchun and others felt that Lin Hao was too young after all, and his strength was probably a little worse than Yan Shuangying, the leader of the Jiange.

Lin Hao did not tell everyone about the news that he had broken through to the realm of the Martial God, so after listening to Wan Zhengchun's words, Mu Qianli, Bai Wuxia and Mo Wangting all had solemn expressions on his face, but they did not give up.

Mu Qianli said in a very firm tone: "Yan Shuangying's strength is indeed comparable to that of the Old Palace Master Mei, but the Shura Palace and the Desert Eagle may not be able to fight with him even if he joins hands."

Mo Wangting and Bai Wuxia also expressed their opinions.

"As long as we destroy Jiange and annex all the foundation and treasures of Jiange, the strength of our Shura Palace will definitely be further improved!"

"You must make a concerted effort to deal with the Jiange. You must not hesitate and just kill it!"

But Wan Zhengchun still maintained his own point of view and tried to convince others.

"What I mean is not to advise the palace master not to move the Jiange, but to have a careful plan to ensure that everything is foolproof before taking action."

This sentence immediately attracted Mu Qianli's dissatisfaction.

"Wan Tianzun, you are still a Tianzun. How can you accomplish such a big deal? Even if the leader of Jian Pavilion Yan Shuangying is at the peak of the Martial Saint, is our palace master definitely weaker than him? Since we have been determined to join forces with the Desert Eagle, we should attack quickly and catch Jian Pavilion off guard. If we waited to slowly make a careful plan and then take action, the people of Jian Pavilion would have received the news and taken precautions. It would be really not easy to destroy Jian Pavilion at that time."

Several Heavenly Venerables were talking a lot, and Wan Zhengchun always wanted to convince others to act cautiously and not act rashly.

Lin Hao suddenly stood up and said firmly: "My idea is settled. It is imperative to destroy the Sword Pavilion. Mu Tianzun, Mo Tianzun, you will immediately gather the strong people in the hall and set off at sunset!"

Mu Qianli and Mo Wangting immediately bowed and clasped their fists, "As for the order!"

Bai Wuxia looked at Wan Zhengchun, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Wan Zhengchun could only shake her head helplessly and sighed a long time.

...

At sunset.

Above the endless desert, the hot yellow sand is shining golden by the sunset.

Next to the withered oasis, in the middle of an ancient and broken town, twelve large transport helicopters landed in the square.

Cai Xun, Cai Jiayi and others had already received the news that they had summoned the powerful men from the Desert Eagle to wait here. When the cabin door opened, they each carried their weapons and boarded the helicopter in an orderly manner.

Each helicopter can carry thirty people, and twelve helicopters loaded nearly four hundred powerful people from the desert eagle.

After sitting in the seat, Cai Jiayi asked, "Entertainment 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 speaks, our desert eagle should naturally help us."

Cai Jiayi said with a serious expression: "Even if we owe Mr. Lin the favor we need to repay, we should do our best. Is it too risky to suddenly attack Jiange? After all, Jiange's strength is much stronger than our Desert Eagle."

Cai Xun smiled: "I believe Mr. Lin is not a reckless person. Since he decided to take action against Jiange, he must be fully confident. Moreover, this time the Shura Palace and the Desert Eagle joined forces. No matter how strong Jiange is, can he still beat our two hidden sects?"

"What's more, this operation is not entirely to help Mr. Lin. As long as we destroy Jiange, our Desert Eagle will definitely gain a lot of benefits. Moreover, the oasis in the middle of the Desert Eagle is about to be exhausted, so we also need to find a new base. After destroying Jiange, will there be a ready-made place to use?"

Cai Jiayi suddenly realized and nodded silently, "I understand, adoptive father."

Twelve helicopters took off one after another, and the airflow raised when the propeller rotated rolled up the yellow sand on the ground, covering half of the town like a sandstorm.

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

At this time, the three elders were sitting in the conference room, looking at the electronic map on the big screen and the highlights that were shining on the map.

These highlights are divided into two sides, with more than a dozen on one side. Each highlight represents a large transportation helicopter from the military headquarters. These highlights are all approaching the same place, which is the residence of the hidden sect Jiange.

Old Li touched his bare head and smiled bitterly: "That kid Lin Hao actually plans to attack Jiange. This is going to do a big deal!"

Mr. Chen sighed: "I think he wanted to make the Chinese martial arts world a mess before he gave up!"

Old Song picked up the thermos cup in front of him, took a sip of tea slowly, put down the cup, and sighed slowly.

"When China was invaded and in danger, those hidden sects had never made efforts to defend China's territory and had been hiding behind it. Instead, they became the biggest threat to the government. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed!"

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

Old Chen pinched his chin and said with a serious expression: "I don't know if Lin Hao is Yan Shuangying's opponent, and can he successfully destroy Jiange in the end?"

Mr. Song said: "I believe Lin Hao will not fight a war that is unsure. Moreover, this time he joined forces with the two hidden sects of Shura Palace and Desert Eagle. It should not be difficult to destroy the Sword Pavilion."

Mr. Li sighed: "I didn't expect that Lin Hao could grow so fast after leaving the North. Not only did he create the Dragon Martial Society, but he also resolved the grudges of the Martial God Family and became the hall master of the Shura Palace. There were even many martial arts forces willing to work hard for him. This kid is really amazing!"
Chapter completed!