Primeval Demonic Realm, Jiuzhou City, the army of demons is stationed, and the movements are constant for ten days and nights.
Every night when night falls, demonic clouds sweep over Jiuzhou City, gathering tens of thousands of them and heading south to attack the camp.
Three thousand miles away, the scale camp was on strict alert day and night, trying its best to guard against the surprise attack of the demon army.
For ten days and ten nights, the soldiers of the Scale Tribe, who were attacked again and again by the demon army, were exhausted, and their morale gradually changed.
On the eleventh day, when darkness fell and the scale soldiers were preparing to rest, on Jiuzhou City, the demonic army gathered again.
The tension and exhaustion of many days had accumulated to the extreme. Shortly after nightfall, all the soldiers in the Scale Clan camp fell into a deep sleep, except for a few soldiers in charge of patrols.
In the sky over Jiuzhou City, the demonic army gathered more and more, becoming so vast that it covered the cold moon in the Nine Heavens.
On the city, Plain-clothed Figure stood quietly, hiding the edge for ten days, but tonight, the edge is revealed.
"Send troops!"
With an order, the vanguard army set off, and the red magic cloud quickly moved southward, with the force of the waves attracting attention.
In the Scale Tribe camp, the spy's secret report came as usual. However, after ten days of tossing, this time, no one believed that the demon army would attack.
In the center of the camp, in the king's tent, the four scale kings, led by King Li, devoted themselves to healing their wounds, keeping their alertness to the outside world to a minimum.
wrong!
Suddenly, King Li opened his eyes and looked towards the north, with a serious look on his face.
King Li woke up, and the other three kings felt the change in the aura of the king beside them and woke up one after another.
"What happened?"
King Qingyi spoke, but before he finished speaking, his expression changed.
Demonic Qi, so powerful Demonic Qi!
On the side, the other two scale kings also noticed something was wrong, and their expressions changed.
The four kings stood up and quickly walked out of the king's tent, looking northward with increasingly heavy expressions.
"Come here!"
King Li opened his mouth and said.
"Here!"
A scale general came over and saluted respectfully.
"The enemy is attacking, and you don't even react at all. What are you doing for food!" King Li said angrily.
When the General of the Scale Tribe heard this, his expression was shocked, and he immediately knelt down in fear.
"Hurry up and prepare to meet the enemy!" King Li said angrily.
"Yes!"
The Scale Clan general stood up in a hurry and quickly went to make arrangements.
"Is it too late to start preparing now?"
At this moment, in front of the Scale Clan camp, a familiar figure stepped forward. He was dressed in plain clothes and had white hair, holding an ancient sword, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all.
Zhi Ming, who is alone with his sword and alone in the camp, has Six Paths of Reincarnation in hand, and is the first to open the Yellow Springs road to hell.
"Breaking into camp late at night, Thirteenth Prince seems to be well prepared!"
King Li stepped forward, Demonic Essence fully opened, and said coldly.
"Be prepared and feel more confident!"
Ning Chen responded coldly, and the ancient sword in his hand was unsheathed. In an instant, Ghost Qi surged out from the sky, and the majestic and endless pressure of the sword swept in all directions, filling the entire Scale Clan camp.
"Yinhai Ghost Prison The clan's sword, Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
Seeing the ancient sword floating in Ghost Qi, King Li's expression darkened. The ghost clan actually gave this sword to Thirteenth Prince of Heavenly Demons.
"Tonight, Six Paths of Reincarnation sends the kings of the scale clan back to the west!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen held the sword without moving it, and his energy came spontaneously.
After looking at each other for a moment, the swords of the two people, Demonic Qi, and the demonic energy collided violently, and countless Sword Qi broke through the air and slashed at the king in front.
Sword Qi arrived, and in front of King Li, the armor shone brightly, and violent collisions sounded. The Scale Clan Unbreakable Protection blocked thousands of Sword Qi.
Sword Qi was gone, King Li turned his palm and poured out his energy, overwhelming mountains and seas, and came out with one palm.
"Duan Kong!"
The six paths rotated, and the sword cut through the air. Ning Chen swung his sword, and the waves roared out. With the blessing of the divine weapon, he slashed open the former's palm.
The force of the palm split in two passed by, thousands of miles away, two mountain peaks collapsed, the mountains shook, the ground shook, and rocks flew.
"King Li's cultivation, I admire you."
Ning Chen The corner of his eyes swept across the collapsed mountain peaks thousands of miles away, and he spoke lightly.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but it's a pity that you can block attacks that exceed your own limits!"
Amidst the words, King Li's figure moved instantly, Demonic Essence gathered together, and blasted open the gate of hell with one palm.
With the palm movement coming, he turned with his steps. Ning Chen moved his body to avoid the power of the king's palm. The ancient sword condensed the ghost energy between heaven and earth, and slashed out with one sword.
Boom, the palm force shook Sword Qi away, King Li narrowed his eyes slightly, noticing something was wrong.
Just a moment ago, what happened? He clearly felt that his offensive was a little slower.
"Ding"
Before his thoughts could settle down, a pleasant piano sound sounded from the sky, so sudden that it attracted everyone's attention.
In the void, a man in blue and white clothes sat in the air, quietly playing the piano. Every time his fingers touched the strings, the world shook violently.
King Li raised his head, his expression changed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go and stop him!"
King Qingyi and the other two kings nodded, and their figures flashed towards the sky.
"Your opponent is me."
Ning Chen moved and was in front of the three kings. He swung his ancient sword and three Sword Qi shot out of the air at the same time, blocking the three of them.
Sword Qi arrived, the three kings raised their hands to block the move, a rumbling vibration sounded, and their forward movement was blocked.
At this moment, Ghost Qi surged in the void, Yin Ji and Ten Ghosts rushed over, saluted respectfully, "Your Highness!"
"The three of them are handed over to you."
Ning Chen said lightly, and the figure swept out, returned to the battle, and fought King Li again.
Rushuang Sword Qi, streaking through the void one after another, the king's palms met each other, and earth-shattering vibrations resounded throughout the battlefield, causing gods and ghosts to be frightened.
In the rear, Yin Ji and Ten Ghosts teamed up to stop the three kings of the scale clan, mainly delaying and buying time for the army.
The three kings of the Scale Clan each displayed their abilities, and their powerful attacks were invincible. However, Ten Ghosts's figure was shattered and uncertain. His unique body and strange movement techniques were as powerful as the three kings of the Scale Clan, and it was difficult to escape for a while.
In the sky, Xuan Xiao Demonic Qi surged, Doomsday Overture played again, the extremely powerful mysterious sound pressed down from the sky, the four kings' bodies suddenly stagnated, and their energy and blood surged violently.
He was already injured, but now that the demonic sound hit him, the injuries that the four kings had suppressed for a long time exploded, filled with aura, and severely damaged the king's body.
At the same time, in the void, the army of demons surged in like a tide, killing the scale camp below.
The drums of war sound, the killing begins, and all lives are devastated.
During the battle, the four kings of the Scale Clan looked extremely gloomy. Demonic Essence urged them on, suppressing their injuries, and tried their best to reverse the situation.
The four kings' extreme moves appeared, with earth-shaking power that shook the nine heavens. In an instant, a huge Kirin Dragon appeared in the void. The illusory figure gradually solidified, and the majestic dragon's power vaguely reproduced the power of the ancient mythical beast.
"Stand back!"
Ning Chen saw this, his expression darkened, and he took a step forward, instantly reaching the void.
"Great Sword Realm!"
Pushed to the limit, the sword world opened instantly, and in an instant, endless Sword Qi broke through the air and shot straight into the sky.
In the sword world, Ning Chen crossed the sword, turned over his left palm, and crossed the sword body. Suddenly, blood overflowed, dyeing Sword Qi red.
"Six Paths Falling Together, Myriad Demonic Tribulations, Grand Supreme Forbidden Sword"
The forbidden sword appeared, and in the sword world, thousands of Sword Qi gathered crazily, endless, without beginning or end, and the scene of doom shocked the four kings.
In the void, Xuan Xiao saw this, his fingers crossed the strings, and blood came out. Using the blood of the royal family as a guide, the world-destroying mysterious sound boomed out.
Amidst the violent shock, the doomsday prelude opened the road to hell, and astonishing visions appeared in the sky, covering the entire battlefield.
Below, all around Ning Chen, Sword Qi gathered together. Thousands of bloody sword lights condensed into a single one, and the forbidden move took shape, its power alarmed the ghosts and gods.
"Apocalyptic Catastrophe!"
The next moment, the blood-red sword light slashed down from the sky, and with the blessing of the world-destroying Xuanyin, the terrifying taboo sword directly broke through the world and struck Kirin Dragon, who was born out of thin air.
"Boom!"
When the doomsday came, the phantom of Kirin Dragon, which had not yet completely solidified, shattered with a sound, and the bloody sword light continued to fall. Right below, a king of the scale clan exploded with a sound, and blood flew all over the sky, falling like rain.
"Uh"
In the aftermath of the impact, with a muffled groan, the other three scale kings were all knocked out and severely injured.
In the sky, Doomsday Overture counterattacked, and Demonic Qi hit Demonic Qi violently all over Xuan Xiao. From the corners of his mouth, blood silently flowed down, dripping on Ancient Zither.
Below, the sword world collapsed, Ning Chen's body took several steps back, and the hand holding the sword was dyed red.
In the terrifying impact, the Scale Clan camp fell directly, and the 100,000 Scale Clan army lost 30% in an instant.
After the most terrifying blow, Xuan Xiao and the three kings of the scale clan almost all lost their fighting power. New and old injuries broke out, and the true energy went retrograde, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.
In the void, Ning Chen stood in the sky. At this moment, he became the one with the best preserved combat power among the kings.
"Scale Tribe"
Ning Chen's figure descended from the sky, walked towards the three kings step by step, and said with an indifferent expression, "A disgusting race!"
As he spoke, Six Paths of Reincarnation was in Ning Chen's hand. The sharp sword light flashed across and slashed towards the king in front of him.
At the front, King Baichi narrowed his eyes and wanted to resist, but was powerless.
The sword light broke through the air, King Baichi's head flew up, and blood spurted out for several feet.
The absolute defense, at this moment, was vulnerable to a single blow, severely damaging the weak king, who was no longer able to resist the power of the divine weapon.
Behind them, King Li and King Qingyi trembled, gathering up the last bit of strength, they fled quickly.
"You guys can't leave!"
Taking one step forward, Near Yet Far and Ning Chen figures appeared in front of the two of them. With a slash of their sword, the king broke his wings.
King Qingyi groaned in pain, and before he could recover, Six Paths of Reincarnation penetrated the body, instantly destroying the king's vitality.
The sword edge was drawn out, and King Qingyi's figure fell down, hitting the ground with a thud.
The three kings fell. Ahead, King Li's eyes were full of horror. He changed direction and fled towards the east.
Ning Chen turned around, and after a moment, the figure disappeared, then reappeared, already in front of King Li.
The divine weapon slashed down with a clang, and the scales blocked the divine weapon's power.
The broken scales, blood oozing out, Demonic Essence dispersed, and several pieces of scales collapsed.
Ning Chen's expression showed no change, Six Paths of Reincarnation in his hand urged Jiyuan again, and cut it off again.
"Bang!"
Pieces of broken scales flew out from the king's body, like a torture of Ling Chi, constantly torturing the king's will.
However, the strong survival instinct allowed King Li to endure the horrific pain, and with the amazing defense of the scale clan, he blocked the life-threatening sword blades time and time again.
All the kings have fallen, and the scale clan is in great danger. Far far away, deep in Purple Scale Abyss, Scaly Emperor feels it, and opens his eyes. In an instant, Imperial Might soars into the sky, and the world is shaken.