Moonlight Like Tides
Seeing that they were about to reach the core area of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan, everyone became alert.
The current scene was very similar to that of Mount Kun. The core forces had already gathered here.
Everyone knew that although they had been unstoppable along the way, the next few days would be the final battle.
The core forces of the major clans were used to resist the Xuanyuan and Nine Suns Clans, so they could not come to support them.
It would not be easy for the various major forces to break through the Bright Moon Ancient Clan.
The reason why it was called the core area of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan was that the entire sky was like a curtain of night. Moonlight sprinkled down from the sky.
The Bright Moon Ancient Clan was originally the leader of the four major ancient clans in the Waste Region!
Roar!
Just as everyone was hesitating and did not step into the place where the curtain of night fell, huge flying demonic beasts covered the sky and the sun.
There were thousands of people on the demonic beasts, each of them wearing heavy armor. Their murderous aura was like a tide, and the moonlight rose and fell one after another. It was frightening.
On the backs of the two huge Demonic Beasts was a huge round wheel. On the wheel, the moonlight seemed to be dancing like lightning arcs, drawing a complicated pattern in the air.
Jing Zishan frowned when he saw such a formation. However, he immediately looked at Long Chen and the people from the Sword Worship Clan and sneered.
"Long Chen, Jian Wufeng, you two lead the various clans to attack the beasts on the left side of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan. We will take the right side …"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Zishan did not give them any time to react. He led the entire army into the place where the curtain of night fell.
At this moment, Jing Zishan led 50 Saint Realm experts, 100 Half-saints, and tens of thousands of Human Sovereigns.
However, in comparison, Long Chen and the Sword Worship Clan had less than 20 Saint Realm experts.
Seeing Jing Zishan's departure, Jian Wufeng, Long Chen, and the others' faces darkened.
Jian Wufeng said gloomily, "Jing Zishan has been too relaxed all this time. Does he really think that the Bright Moon Ancient Clan is a pushover …"
Long Chen shook his head and replied, "Let's attack. Things have already come to this point. If we don't attack, I'm afraid they will be completely annihilated. They will lose everything!"
Long Chen's words caused Jian Wufeng to shiver.
Jian Wu Feng was the strongest of the previous generation Dao Children of the Worshipping Sword Clan. His cultivation had already reached the fourth level of the Saint Realm.
When he led the experts of the Worshipping Sword Clan here, he had already received a death order from Jian Fantian. They were to treat Long Chen as their leader. If they showed any disrespect, they would be dealt with as traitors.
In truth, even with this order, when Jian Wufeng saw how young Long Chen was, he could not help but look down on him.
But these days, along the way, Long Chen's grasp of the situation and the combat power of his subordinates had exceeded his imagination. This made him gradually trust Long Chen.
Following Long Chen's order, Jian Wufeng led many cultivators and Renhuangs of the clan into the night.
Long Chen led the three Mythological Beast Souls and Jian Shisan to follow closely behind.
The moment they stepped into the night, everyone felt a chill invade their bodies. This feeling was extremely strange.
A moment ago, it was still a blazing sun, but in the next moment, it was as dark as the winter night!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of explosions rang out continuously. Many people in the group behind Long Chen turned into white ice crystals out of thin air …
A gust of cold wind blew past and turned them into ice shards!
Even the moment their Divine Souls appeared, it was the same …
Jian Wufeng felt the bone-chilling aura around him. At this moment, he finally understood why Long Chen said that if he did not make a move, he would lose everything.
"Formation!"
"Formation!"
…
Loud shouts rang out from all directions. Behind Long Chen, the light of the battle formation lit up. Only then did the explosions stop abruptly.
However, many people's eyes were filled with horror. In the short time they entered this place, they had lost hundreds of Renhuangs!
On the other side, the group led by Jing Zishan suffered the same fate. They had lost at least a thousand Renhuangs!
If it were not for Long Chen and the others who followed closely behind and shared part of this strange force, the Renhuangs among them would have suffered heavy losses.
In the sky above, on the backs of two huge flying demonic beasts.
There were nearly 20,000 people in the Bright Moon Ancient Clan. Among them, there were five Saints and dozens of Semi-Saints …
Two Saint Realm powerhouses of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan walked to the heads of the giant beasts. Their eyes were full of mockery.
One of them shouted coldly, "Do you think that the Bright Moon Ancient Clan is vulnerable these days? Today, it's time to pay the price! "
Following this person's order, moonlight shot up from the backs of the two giant demonic beasts. New moons appeared in the night sky.
Then, the bone-chilling cold became more and more condensed. White ice crystals were constantly condensing in the air. An inexplicable pressure instantly enveloped everyone!
"Moonlight, the weapon used to refine the moon!"
The two Saint Realm powerhouses of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan stood on the heads of the two giant beasts and said in unison.
The moonlight that rushed out from the backs of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan powerhouses on the backs of the giant beasts was like a waterfall after passing through the new moons …
Tens of thousands of moonlight sprinkled down like a waterfall. In the end, they converged like rivers on the giant round wheels on the backs of the two demonic beasts.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Rumble!
The loud noise was accompanied by a glaring light that illuminated the night sky.
The giant round wheels on the backs of the two demonic beasts swayed straight up. The surrounding space cracks spread out like a spider web.
The new moons in the sky disappeared. Only the two Bright Moon Wheels were left!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
…
After the Saint Realm powerhouse of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan gave the order, the clansmen behind him shouted. For a moment, the atmosphere was solemn!
Moonlight surged out from the round wheels. Each moonlight turned into a half-moon weapon and fell toward Long Chen, Jing Zishan, and the other forces.
Countless half-moon weapons gathered. The speed at which they fell was beyond everyone's imagination. The scene was like a tsunami that blotted out the sky and covered the sun.
Even Jian Wufeng's face froze. He was shocked by the terrifying scene.
Only Long Chen's face was gloomy. He ordered, "Activate all battle formations. All golden-bodied divine guards, activate the Soul Burning Technique and defend with all your might!"
"Jian Shisan, Three War Souls, Ye Hailan, Qing Xuan, and all Saint Realm powerhouses, attack one of the giant beasts!"
On the other side, Jian Wufeng also heard Long Chen's order. The tacit understanding they had built up over the past few days allowed him to react immediately.
The two giant wheels and two torrents fell instantly.
Countless mournful screams resounded throughout the space …
The moonlight was like a tide. Wherever it passed, flesh and blood turned into powder. Even Divine Souls were crushed!
The core team led by Jing Zishan was swallowed up by the moonlight in an instant.
Rays of light fluctuated within the moonlight. No one knew how many people died in an instant.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
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