The night is low, the clouds are evaporated, and the cold moon reflects the solemn coldness.

Yuelang Mountain is located in the legendary place where the Xiaoyue Royal Family is located, with towering mountains and extremely steep.

In the king's realm, the members of the Xiaoyue clan rose as usual and swept the moonlight.

At this moment, over the king realm, dark clouds avoid the moon, and the surging demonic energy enveloped the entire Yuelang Mountain.

"What happened?"

In the king's realm, the people of Xiaoyue clan were shocked and their eyes looked at the sky, not clear.

In front of the Xiaoyue King Palace, Cangming, dressed in blue clothes, walked out, looking at the sky, his expression subsided.

"Chiyue Army, the enemy attacks, prepare for the battle!"

Cangming spoke and said in a deep voice.

To the west of the king's territory, in front of the Chi Yue army camp, three figures walked out and respectfully followed the order, "Yes!"

As the words fell, at the time of the nine heavens, a dark demon shadow appeared and fell from the sky, with a vast demonic power, shocking everyone in the king realm.

"Nether Army!"

In front of the King's Palace, Cang Ming's calm expression changed slightly, and it turned out to be the Netherworld Army!

In the void, thousands of demon shadows formed seals together, and millions of demon patterns appeared, turning into a magic silk sky net and shrouded over the king realm.

In an instant, all the spiritual energy and moonlight in the entire Yuelang Mountain were quickly pulled away, and the demonic energy surged and filled every corner.

"Magic weapon, the sky-swallowing pot!"

Seeing the appearance of the magic net, Cangming's shock could no longer be concealed and he said in a lost voice.

But I saw an ancient magic weapon manifesting on the magic silk sky net, and the black pot body continued to absorb the power drawn from Yuelang Mountain.

The magic weapon appeared, and the Yuelang Mountain Protection Array began to shake violently, and the spiritual energy was taken away and quickly dissipated.

"Kill, no one is left!"

In the void, the plain figure walked out, looking at the Pure Land exposed in front of you below, and said in a cold tone.

"yes"

Behind, thousands of Netherworld Army commanded the order, and their figures flashed by and swept down quickly.

The next moment, the sound of killing sounded, blood filled the sky. In the hands of thousands of Netherworld Army, the black magic sword kept harvesting innocent lives without any mercy.

"Your Highness."

Beside Ning Chen, a black-clothed messenger with black patterns, stepped forward and said, "I'll leave that Young Master Xiaoyue to you."

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded silently, holding his right hand with a weak grasp, showing a crazy bone, and the black sword, the demonic energy surged, forcing people to become crazy.

After taking a step forward, Ning Chen's figure disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the Xiaoyue King Palace.

The crazy bones were cut down, the black flowing marks were everywhere, the ruthless sword was endless, but it was so empty.

Not only guardians, but unwilling to move the sword, Ning Chen held the sword in his hand, and his calm eyes became extremely cold.

Cang Ming raised his hand to take the sword light, looked at the fallen people in the kingdom, and said with a gloomy expression, "Why?"

"Because, you can't live!"

Ning Chen replied coldly, adding another three points of force to the crazy bones in his hand, and with a thousand pounds of force, he defeated the troops.

"Assisting the evil in order to abuse, the crime cannot be forgiven, the Holy Law of the Moon!"

Anger came to his eyebrows, and the true energy rushed backwards. Cangming's body burst out with great force. The blue waves swept out, and the muddy power shook the starry sky.

The heavy palm slapped out, and the Shi Potian was shocked. The angry and unstoppable Young Master Xiaoyue showed his most terrifying cultivation, breaking through the shackles and entering the kingdom.

Ning Chen stared at the eyes, turned his palms and scattered the Yuan, and the powerful demonic Yuan lingered in, and the move to beat the king.

With a loud bang, the two strong confrontation, and in the aftermath that shook the sky and the earth, Ning Chen's figure retreated ten steps, and went to the ground and stopped retreating.

The king's realm is unparalleled. In the void, the commander looked at the Thirteenth Prince who was at a disadvantage below. His eyes under the mask flashed with strange colors.

This young master of the Xiaoyue Clan has indeed been reserved. It is really amazing that the younger generation has produced such a genius.

Unfortunately, no matter how amazing a pride of heaven is, it is useless to not grow up.

In front of the Xiaoyue King Palace, the two strong forces confronted each other, the demonic energy and the moonlight kept colliding. The Young Master Xiaoyue, who gathered all his skills, made a majestic move without leaving any trace, and the ability to bombard the sky and shocked the earth.

After several moves, it was difficult to gain the upper hand. Ning Chen glanced at the commander who looked down at the battle situation in the sky, sighed in his heart, and no longer held back.

With a deep shout, the demon flames rose, the flying geese were astonishing, Ning Chen's movement to transform the Nine Nethers, and the power of the crazy bones rose several times in an instant.

The power of the sky cuts through the void and falls ruthlessly.

Cangming raised his hand to block the black knife, and the remaining strength was hard to eliminate. The sword lights cut through the void and hit the Xiaoyue King Palace behind.

An astonishing shock sounded, and the King Palace could not bear the remnant of the battle, and collapsed with a bang in the destruction of the sword light.

In front of the palace of the king, Cangming flipped his palm and shook his crazy bones, his right hand tilted his body, and he returned the move with a strong force.

The re-pair came, Ning Chen did not retreat but advanced, clenched his fist with his left hand, and was head-on.

With a loud bang, the extreme power confronted again, and the roaring waves continued to sweep. In the battle, the two figures separated, and after a moment, they collided again.

The bombardment after punch, the killing of each other was all within reach, the two men were intertwined with heavy punches, and the sword light broke through the sky without leaving any emotion.

When the two were fighting, killings were everywhere in Yuelang Mountain. The magic weapon pulled away from the moon and spiritual energy. The strength of the Moon Worshiping people was severely restrained. Faced with the massacre of the Netherworld Army, they had almost no power to fight back.

The three leaders of the Chi Yue Army led three thousand Chi Yue Army to join the battlefield. The battle situation instantly fell into white heat, and the call came and went, and blood mist filled the sky.

Above the void, the commander looked down at the bottom, frowned slightly. The Chi Yue army of the Xiaoyue royal family was indeed extraordinary. With the suppression of the Tianswallowing Pot, he could even fight against the Nether Army of the Demon clan.

It seems that the three demon spears that the Demon Emperor asked him to prepare were not in vain.

At this point, the command sent three black magic spears with surging demonic energy in his hand. The amazing magic power twisted the void, causing the entire Yuelang Mountain to start to shake.

"careful!"

Before the King's Palace, Cang Ming, who was fighting with Ning Chen, was feeling, and his eyes looked up into the sky, and his eyes shrank fiercely.

Cangming's voice reached the ears of the three Chi Yue Army commanders, but it was too late.

In a shocking scene, above the void, three demon spears broke through the boundaries of time and space and instantly came to the three commanders of the Chi Yue Army.

"Well"

A shot penetrated the body, and blood gushed into the sky. The three commanders of the Chi Yue Army flew out several feet, and with a thump, they were nailed to death on the earth.

"Young Master, go!"

The last voice was slight and could no longer be heard clearly. The three leaders of the Chi Yue Army gradually lost their glory and died.

In front of the King's Palace, Cangming watched this scene with a violent impact on his mind. He was blown away by a palm.

The thunderous shock was shaking, and the figure of Qingyi collapsed into the ruins of the King's Palace, blood gushed, dyeing the blue-clothed red.

Ning Chen looked at the young master Xiaoyue who was severely injured in front of him, and a deep look flashed in his eyes. What's going on? The Xiaoyue royal family shouldn't be so vulnerable.

As for King Xiaoyue, why did the Lord Xiaoyue, who had entered the Emperor realm with half a foot, refuse to show up?

Just when Ning Chen was confused, in the void, the commander looked at the battle situation in front of the palace and his mouth slightly bent.
Chapter completed!