Night hung low, clouds billowed, and the cold moon reflected an air of grim slaughter.
Moonwolf Mountain stretched for ten thousand miles, the legendary seat of the Howling Moon Royal Clan. Its peaks towered high, perilous and precipitous.
Within the royal realm, the Howling Moon Clan Members went about their usual routine, rising with the moon and breathing in its radiance.
Just then, dark clouds veiled the moon above the royal realm, while surging demonic energy shrouded all of Moonwolf Mountain.
"What is happening?"
Within the royal realm, the Howling Moon Clan Members stared toward the sky in shock, unable to understand what was happening.
Before the Howling Moon Royal Palace, Cang Ming emerged in azure robes. Looking toward the heavens, his expression darkened.
"Moon-Chiding Army, enemy attack! Prepare for battle!"
Cang Ming spoke in a deep voice.
Before the Moon-Chiding Army camp west of the royal realm, three figures stepped forth and respectfully accepted the order. "Yes!"
As the words fell, a dense mass of demonic silhouettes appeared in the nine heavens and descended from above. Their towering Demonic Might shook everyone in the royal realm.
"The Netherworld Army!"
Before the royal palace, Cang Ming's composed expression changed slightly. It was actually the Netherworld Army!
In the sky, a thousand demonic figures formed seals together. Countless Demonic Marks emerged, transforming into a Demonic Silk Sky Net that covered the royal realm.
In an instant, all spiritual energy and moonlight throughout Moonwolf Mountain were rapidly drained away. Demonic energy surged, filling every corner.
"A demonic artifact—the Sky Devouring Pot!"
At the sight of the demonic net, the shock on Cang Ming's face could no longer be concealed. He cried out.
Above the Demonic Silk Sky Net, an Ancient Demonic Artifact manifested. Its black pot body continuously absorbed the power extracted