"Other than Demon King Three Nights, I reckon no one else would do this," Yue Qianchou said to everyone as he stood beside Wan Tianbo. He reckoned that Demon King Three Nights had done this after hearing that he had barged into the Netherworld Divine Residence. He really didn't learn from his mistakes. Was this useful?
Everyone thought about it and agreed. Wan Tianbo asked, "With the Divine Residence sealed, how are we going to exterminate the Demonic Dao?"
"Insignificant tricks can't stop me." Yue Qianchou flashed to an empty space at the side. He used the Earth Art and slowly raised his arms. A messy formation immediately appeared on the empty space. He probably didn't even know what formation it was, but he was shamelessly calling everyone into the formation.
Everyone walked in carefully, not knowing what was going on. They closed their eyes according to his instructions and immediately felt their surroundings change. Suddenly, they realized that they were in ice-cold water. Everyone couldn't help but open their eyes in shock. In the end, they discovered that they were in the Netherworld River. They all praised how amazing it was.
After everyone floated to the surface, Yue Qianchou pointed into the distance and said, "I believe everyone is familiar with this place. That is the entrance to the Netherworld Divine Residence. Let's go see what's going on." The group immediately flew over.
Before they even got close to the island, some people started to obstruct them. There were Demonic Dao, Meditation Cultivators, and the Netherworld River's Water Race. However, how could they be a match for these people? There was almost no effect in obstructing them.
However, at this moment, bolts of lightning suddenly appeared in the pitch-black night sky. It was abnormally strange in this endless darkness. As thunder rarely appeared in the Netherworld Realm, it immediately raised everyone's vigilance. After careful observation, they discovered that there were dark clouds surging within the lightning. Following that, heart-palpitating gales were created, causing the waves in the Netherworld River to surge into the sky.
"What a heavy Demonic Qi!" Wan Tianbo's pupils contracted. He looked at the shocked people around him and said, "It seems like Demon King Three Nights has come personally."
Suddenly, a phosphorescent light shot into the sky in the distance. In an instant, a green sea of fire spread out in all directions like a blanket. In the blink of an eye, the surging clouds in the sky were all burned into a green sea of fire. The world was covered in a horrifying shade of green, and the raging Netherworld River below was also dyed a reflective green.
Wu Feng and the others looked at each other. They were sure that Demon King Three Nights had arrived, because they had already seen Demon King Three Nights' move back in the Immortal World. It could be said that they still had lingering fears.
"Yue Qianchou …" He did not see the Demon Lord of the Three Nights, but he could hear his voice reverberating through the air. "As expected, a mere seal is indeed unable to stop you. Have you invited all those cowards from the Netherworld Divine Palace? Good! This Monarch has been waiting for a long time. Today, this Monarch will let loose and have a decisive battle with all of you, and from now on, I'll completely pacify the Three Realms. "
The arrogance in his words was unbridled. Yue Qianchou snorted coldly and beckoned to the crowd, "I'll deal with San Ye, I'll leave the rest to you guys. Let's go! "
The group quickly flew away and stopped about a thousand meters away from the island. In the sky above the island, there was a ball of blood-red light shining. Within that ball of light, Demon King Three Nights stood with his arms crossed. The scarlet cloak behind him flapped up and down like a curtain of blood. The ball of blood-red light that enveloped San Ye was refracted from it. Dense black demonic energy faintly seeped out of the cloak, entangling into the shape of demonic dragons that danced around the blood-red light.
Before they even got close, they could already feel the breathtaking demonic energy from Demon King Three Nights' body. Even Yue Qianchou, who was now a late-stage Great God, felt somewhat affected. Yue Qianchou narrowed his eyes and stared at the scarlet cloak on San Ye's shoulders that was filled with a terrifying aura. He felt that something was wrong. He had seen San Ye's cloak before, and it did not give off such a powerful pressure.
The world was green, and Demon King Three Nights' body was wrapped in blood-red light and shrouded in black demonic energy, making him look unique. Behind San Ye were twelve Great Demon Kings lined up in a row, glaring like tigers watching their prey. Behind them were countless figures, including the demonic dao army, Underworld Cultivators, and the River Styx's Water Race.
Just from this aura, even Wan Tianbo and the other old fellows felt somewhat apprehensive. At this moment, a black crescent suddenly flashed out from the cloak on San Ye's back. It floated in front of San Ye and swayed faintly.
"Demon Blade!" Yue Qianchou's pupils constricted. He was too familiar with that thing. The demonic blade that had been taken away by the Demonic God was now in the hands of the Demon Monarch Three Nights. Even an idiot could guess what was going on. He gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that the Demonic God is helping you from behind." He could faintly guess the origins of that cloak. It might have been given to San Ye by Demon God, but he didn't know what kind of powerful treasure it was. For a moment, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Demon King Three Nights coldly snorted, then slightly tilted his head and ordered, "Tunhai, Xiang Rong, I'll leave the water to you."
"Yes!" The two immediately led their tens of thousands of subordinates into the River Styx. Demon King Three Nights once again ordered in a cadence, "All Underworld Cultivators and River Styx's Water Race, immediately attack. Anyone who hesitates will be killed! Everyone else, surround them. Don't let them escape. "
With his order, the hundreds of thousands of Underworld Cultivators and River Styx's Water Race were immediately forced to swarm forward, circling left and right to surround Yue Qianchou and the others. The demonic dao army, under the leadership of the remaining ten Demon Kings, quickly formed an even larger encirclement. Only Demon King Three Nights floated in the air, unmoving.
Yue Qianchou's gaze swept left and right, finding Li Palace's Third Princess Li Li and the others in the crowd. He immediately pointed at Demon King Three Nights and gritted his teeth. "San Ye! You're sending them to their deaths. "
San Ye's answer was practical action. He raised one arm to the sky, and green flames surged in the sky. Large masses of green fire immediately poured down. To the Deity level experts like Yue Qianchou and the others, these things couldn't harm them at all. However, the hundreds of thousands of Underworld Cultivators and the River Styx's Water Race immediately cried out in alarm, screaming as they scattered in all directions.
However, when the green flames fell into the water, they actually didn't go out. Instead, they floated in the water, absorbing the water like oil and increasing the intensity of the fire. Some people tried to break through the sea of flames on the surface of the water, but they were immediately killed by the people hiding in the water. In addition, these things were very difficult to extinguish once they came into contact with them. As a result, most of the people began to flee in all directions. The demonic dao army's huge encirclement immediately began to take effect. Anyone who tried to escape was immediately killed by them, forcing them to return and fight with Yue Qianchou and the others.
"Bastard!" Yue Qianchou spat. He spun his arms and used a water art, preparing to help everyone open a path through the River Styx. However, he didn't expect that Demon King Three Nights, who had been staring at him like a tiger watching its prey, would immediately find a chance to attack.
Taking advantage of the instant Yue Qianchou made a move, Devil Monarch Three Nights, who was wrapped in red light, teleported and shouted, "Devil Fist!" Yue Qianchou was shocked and had no choice but to give up on saving everyone. He directly punched out.
Bang! A powerful shockwave formed a huge ball that exploded in the sky. For a moment, countless people were affected, and even Wan Tianbo and the others quickly dodged. Fire and water mixed together on the surface of the River Styx, and screams filled the air.
Yue Qianchou and Demon King Three Nights were simultaneously sent flying a thousand meters away. This exchange gave the two a huge shock. Demon King Three Nights didn't expect Yue Qianchou's cultivation to increase again in such a short period of time. Yue Qianchou's cultivation was actually a level higher than his. If not for the extraordinary power of the Heavenly Demon Fist, even if he didn't die, he would have been heavily injured.
Yue Qianchou, who only dared to exchange blows with Demon King Three Nights because of the sudden increase in his cultivation, also didn't expect the Heavenly Demon Fist to be so powerful. At this moment, his entire body was in a state of numbness, and a strange, complicated force was rampaging through his body.
"Wan Tianbo! What are you waiting for? " Yue Qianchou shouted angrily. Hong Tai Long was the first to respond and charge out. Wan Tianbo and the others, who had reacted, immediately charged out in all directions. The Meditation Cultivators who were treated as cannon fodder immediately charged with all their might. Which side was the enemy and which side was the friend? Reality had already told them that if they didn't resist, only death awaited them. For a moment, the sounds of killing shook the sky …
Demon King Three Nights naturally knew what would happen to those who were hit by his Heavenly Demon Fist. How could he give Yue Qianchou the chance to resolve the destructive force in his body? He arrived in the blink of an eye with a red beam of light. Yue Qianchou shouted angrily, "Die!"
Although his body was temporarily unable to retaliate, the eighty Earth Soul Mystic Soldiers, ten Gold Soul Mystic Soldiers, and two Fire Soul Mystic Soldiers that he had prepared in Utopia were immediately summoned. Two Fire Soul Mystic Soldiers were left to protect the main body, while the other ninety immediately pounced on the attacking Demon King Three Nights.
Yue Qianchou was determined not to run. If he, a late-stage Great God, was defeated by a mid-stage Great God, he wouldn't be able to show his face in the future. Therefore, he took the opportunity to quickly circulate his energy to resolve the strange force in his body.
All of a sudden, so many monsters appeared, and all of them had extraordinary cultivation. Demon King Three Nights, who had just rushed over, jumped in fright. Seeing that he was surrounded by so many experts, he shouted, "Rise!" The blood-red cloak behind him fluttered around his body, fluttering like a phantom. It was as if a bloody light was shooting out in all directions, and there was even a demonic dragon supporting him. In an instant, it blocked over a hundred powerful attacks for him, and it continued to defend him from the violent attacks coming from all directions.
Yue Qianchou's teeth ached when he saw this. The Demon God had clearly given Three Nights a super protective talisman! Although the cultivation of these Mystic Soldiers was not bad, their attack methods were very simple. Most of them relied on brute force, and their reactions were indeed much worse than a real person's. It was clearly impossible for them to break through this defense.
"Demon Blade!" Three Nights let out another loud shout, and a huge crescent moon suddenly appeared in the vast green heaven and earth. There was a terrifying baleful aura lingering around it, and it instantly flashed and circled around Three Nights' body. It actually destroyed all ninety Profound Weapons in an instant. Dust and gold powder filled the sky, and ninety beads fell into the Netherworld River. In his hands, the power of the Demon Blade was many times stronger than in Yan Zhuixing's hands …
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