The night is low, the clouds are steaming, and the cold moon reflects the chilling chill.
Moonwolf Mountain, stretching for thousands of miles, where the legendary Howling Moon Royal Clan is located, the mountains are towering and extremely dangerous.
In the King's Realm, the members of the Xiaoyue clan were working as usual when the moon rose, swallowing Yue Hua.
At this moment, in the sky above King Realm, dark clouds avoided the moon, and the turbulent Demonic Qi enveloped the entire Moonwolf Mountain.
"What happened?"
In the king's realm, Howling Moon Clan Members was shocked and looked towards the sky, not knowing why.
In front of the Howling Moon Royal Palace, Cang Ming dressed in cyan clothes walked out, looking at the sky, his expression sinking.
"Moon-Chiding Army, the enemy is attacking, prepare to fight!"
Cang Ming opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.
To the west of the King's Realm, in front of the Moon-Chiding Army camp, three figures walked out and respectfully took orders, "Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, at the end of the ninth day, a dark, dark shadow appeared, falling from the sky, Demonic Might, shocking everyone in the King Realm.
"Netherworld Army!"
In front of the king's palace, Cang Ming's calm expression changed slightly, and it turned out to be Netherworld Army!
In the void, thousands of demonic shadows formed seals together, and tens of millions of Demonic Mark appeared, turning into a Demonic Silk Sky Net that shrouded the sky above the King Realm.
In an instant, all the aura and Yue Hua were quickly extracted from the entire Moonwolf Mountain, and Demonic Qi surged, filling every corner.
"Magic weapon, Sky Devouring Pot!"
Seeing the appearance of the magic net, Cang Ming could no longer hide the shock on his face and lost his voice.
But above Demonic Silk Sky Net, a statue of Ancient Demonic Artifact appeared. The black pot body continued to absorb the power extracted from Moonwolf Mountain.
The magic weapon appeared, Moonwolf Mountain mountain guarding formation began to shake violently, the spiritual energy was taken away, and quickly dissipated.
"Kill, leave no one behind!"
In the void, Plain-clothed Figure walked out, looked at the pure land exposed below, and said in an indifferent tone.
"Yes"
Behind them, thousands of the Netherworld Army took orders, their figures flashed past, and they quickly flew downwards.
The next moment, the sound of killing began, blood filled the sky, and in the hands of thousands of the Netherworld Armys, the black Demonic Blades continued to harvest innocent lives without mercy.
"Your Highness."
Next to Ning Chen, Messenger Envoy, who was dressed in black and had black stripes on his face, stepped forward and said, "Young Master Xiaoyue will be left to you."
"Yeah"
Ning Chen nodded silently, holding his right hand empty, Mad Bone Blade manifested, the black knife, Demonic Qi surged, driving people to madness.
Taking one step forward, Ning Chen's figure disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Howling Moon Royal Palace.
Mad Bone Blade was chopped down, with black flow marks everywhere, the ruthless knife, endless murderous intent, but so empty.
Not wanting to use the sword unless it was for protection, Ning Chen held the sword in his hand, and his calm eyes became unusually cold.
Cang Ming raised his hand to catch the sword light, looked at the fallen people one after another in the King Realm, and said with an extremely gloomy expression, "Why?"
"Because you can't live!"
Ning Chen replied coldly, and Mad Bone Blade added another three points of strength in his hand, with a huge force that could defeat thousands of armies.
"It is an unforgivable crime to help the tyrants commit evil, Xiao Yue's Holy Law!"
Angry eyebrows raised, his true energy surged forward, Cang Ming exploded with all his energy, and a blue wave swept out, with a powerful force that shook the starry sky thousands of miles away.
With a heavy palm shot, Howling Moon Young Master was shocked and furious, showing the most terrifying cultivation level, breaking through the shackles and setting foot on the King Realm.
Ning Chen stared, turned his palms and poured out the energy, the powerful demonic energy lingered, a move that could overwhelm the king.
With a roar, the two powers clashed, and in the earth-shattering aftermath, Ning Chen's figure retreated ten steps, and Mad Bone Blade fell to the ground, stopping its retreat.
In the realm of kings, unrivaled, above the void, Messenger Envoy looked at Thirteenth Prince, who was falling behind, and a strange color flashed through his eyes under the mask.
This young master of the Howling Moon Clan really has reservations. It is really amazing that the younger generation has such a talented person.
It's a pity that no matter how amazing the proud son of heaven is, it is useless if he can't grow up.
In front of the Howling Moon Royal Palace, the two powerful forces clashed, Demonic Qi, Yue Hua, constantly colliding, Howling Moon Young Master, who gathered all his strength, launched a majestic move with overwhelming power, shocking the earth.
After several exchanges of moves, it was difficult to gain the upper hand. Ning Chen glanced at Messenger Envoy who was overlooking the battle situation above, sighed in his heart, and stopped holding back.
With a deep cry, the magic flames rose up, and the Feihong shocked the world. Ning Chen transported Nine Nether Battle Art, and Mad Bone Blade's power increased several times in an instant.
The power of cutting the sky cut through the void and fell mercilessly.
Cang Ming raised his hand to block the black knife, but the remaining energy could not be dissipated. The sword light cut through the void and hit Howling Moon Royal Palace behind him.
An astonishing loud vibration sounded. The royal palace could not withstand the remaining power of the battle, and collapsed suddenly under the destruction of the sword light.
In front of the king's palace, Cang Ming flipped his palm and shook Mad Bone Blade away. He tilted his right hand and counterattacked strongly.
The heavy palm came, Ning Chen did not retreat but advanced, clenched a fist with his left hand, and struck hard from the front.
With a roar, Jiwei clashed again, and the violent waves continued to sweep across. During the battle, the two figures separated, and after a moment, they collided again,
Punch after punch, slash after slash, the two men were within easy reach of each other, their punches intertwined, their swords pierced the air, leaving no trace of mercy.
When the two were fighting, killings were everywhere in Moonwolf Mountain. The magic weapon was extracting Yue Hua and spiritual energy. The strength of the Moon Worshipper Clan people was severely restricted. Facing the massacre of the Netherworld Army, they had almost no power to fight back.
The three commanders Moon-Chiding Army led three thousand Moon-Chiding Army to join the battlefield. The battle instantly became intense, with people coming and going, and the sky was filled with blood.
Above the void, Messenger Envoy looked down and frowned slightly. Moon-Chiding Army of the Howling Moon Royal Clan was indeed extraordinary. With the suppression of Sky Devouring Pot, he could actually fight against the Netherworld Army of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
It seems that the three Demonic Malice Spear that the Demon Emperor asked him to prepare were not in vain.
At this point in his thoughts, three Demonic Qi surging black magic guns appeared in Messenger Envoy's hands. The astonishing Demonic Might twisted the void and made the entire Moonwolf Mountain begin to shake.
"Careful!"
In front of the king's palace, Cang Ming, who was fighting with Ning Chen, felt something. He looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes.
The voice of Cang Ming reached the ears of the three Moon-Chiding Army commanders, but it was already too late.
In a shocking scene, above the void, three Demonic Malice Spear broke through the boundaries of time and space, and instantly came to the front of the three Moon-Chiding Army commanders.
"Uh"
A shot penetrated the body, and blood spurted out all over the sky. The figures of the three Moon-Chiding Army commanders flew several feet away, and with a thump, they were nailed to the ground.
"Young Master, let's go!"
The last voice was so slight that it could no longer be heard. The eyes of the three Moon-Chiding Army commanders reluctantly gradually lost their luster, and their bodies and souls disappeared.
In front of the king's palace, Cang Ming looked at this scene, his mind was violently shocked, and when he was distracted, he was blown away by a palm.
There was a rumble and earthquake, and the figure in Tsing Yi crashed into the ruins of the royal palace. Blood spurted out, dyeing Tsing Yi red.
Ning Chen looked at the severely injured Howling Moon Young Master in front of him, a dark look flashed in his eyes, what's going on, Howling Moon Royal Clan shouldn't be so vulnerable.
As for Howling Moon King, why has the Lord of Xiao Yue, who has already half-stepped into the Emperor Realm, refused to show up?
Just when Ning Chen was confused, in the void, Messenger Envoy looked at the battle situation in front of the king's palace, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.
"Your Highness, you don't need to think too much. Howling Moon King failed to attack the Imperial Road and fell a few days ago. Now Howling Moon Royal Clan is vulnerable."