Su Mo's face darkened. These were the men from the Netherworld Dynasty.
Since they had set up an ambush here, these men from the Netherworld Dynasty must have come for him.
Although these men were not the men from the Netherworld Dynasty who had gone to the Chaos Dynasty, they were many times more powerful than the men from the Netherworld Dynasty who had gone to the Chaos Dynasty.
"First Elder, we should not continue fighting. We have to leave as soon as possible. If not, Di Yihun and the other men from the Sky Palace and the Ancient Demon Kingdom will come!" Su Mo hurriedly said to the First Elder.
"I understand!" The First Elder nodded. However, it would not be easy for them to leave at that moment. He then said in a loud voice, "Enter my Spacial Device first!"
Having said that, the First Elder waved his sleeve and kept Su Mo and the others into the Spacial Device, leaving only the Second Elder with him.
"Long Chang, this Ancient Nether Doom Formation is not simple!" The Second Elder, Long Bai, said in a deep voice. This formation was formed by 4,900 men.
It was a trapping formation and a powerful killing formation.
Of course, this was not an ordinary formation, but a joint attack formation.
The strength of the 4,900 men was linked together and combined with the mysterious power of the formation. Every attack was incomparably terrifying.
Of course, based on the current situation, the cultivation of the men who had set up the formation was also very high. There were more than 20 Divine Kings and the rest were Rank 9 or Rank 8 martial artists.
Among these men, the most powerful one was the Netherworld Emperor of the Netherworld Dynasty.
"Be careful and escape with all your might!"
Long Chang whispered to Long Bai. Having said that, he looked at the Netherworld Emperor in the distance and said in a loud voice, "Our Sky Dragon God Dynasty and the Netherworld Dynasty do not want to interfere in each other's affairs. May I know what the Netherworld Emperor means by doing this?"
Long Chang's loud voice resounded in a radius of tens of thousands of miles as he looked coldly at the Netherworld Emperor.
The Netherworld Emperor was a tall and burly middle-aged man. He wore a dark purple armor and looked like an Archean War God.
This person's skin was also dark purple in color, and his eyes were scarlet red. His blood-colored eyebrows were like two curved blades, giving off an incomparable pressure.
"Long Chang, Long Bo, I will not make things difficult for you. Leave Su Mo behind and you can leave!" The Emperor of Netherworld said. His body was cold and murderous, without the slightest trace of emotion.
"Emperor Netherworld, Su Mo's matter has nothing to do with your Netherworld God Dynasty. Do you really want to interfere?" Long Chang shouted.
However, the Netherworld Emperor did not reply. He merely stood on the pillar of light in the distance without any expression on his face.
There were four thousand and nine hundred light pillars, each of which was ten thousand zhang tall, and on top of each light pillar stood an expert.
"Netherworld Great Emperor, your actions will completely break the tranquility of the Divine Realm. You must consider the consequences clearly!" Long Bo said loudly.
However, the Netherworld Great Emperor didn't pay any attention to him. He didn't make a move and just waited quietly.
The reason why he set up an ambush here was naturally because he knew the result of the Thousand Choice Battle.
At that moment, Di Yihun and the other men from the Sky Palace, the Ancient Demon Kingdom, the Immortal God Dynasty, the Sky Star Dynasty, and the Tyrant God Dynasty were all rushing over.
As for the Netherworld Great Emperor, he just needed to delay them for a while.
He didn't want to fight with Long Chang and Long Bo. As long as he waited for the others to arrive, everything would be settled.
Granted, if he attacked now, he was confident that he could leave Long Chang and Long Bo behind. However, he didn't want to engage in a pointless fight.
After all, Long Chang and Long Bo were both high-level Divine Kings. Once they fought, there would be changes in the situation.
Seeing that the Netherworld Great Emperor was silent, Long Chang and Long Bo looked at each other and communicated silently.
"Long Bo, help me escape first. Su Mo cannot fall into the hands of the Netherworld Great Emperor." Long Chang said to Long Bo.
"Long Chang, are you going to become enemies with the other Divine Dynasties because of Su Mo?" Long Bo didn't agree with Long Chang's suggestion. It was a joke. Long Bo wanted him to make a sacrifice for Su Mo.
"Their target is Su Mo, they won't hurt you!" Long Chang said in a deep voice. He knew that the Netherworld Great Emperor would definitely not hurt Long Bo just to capture Su Mo. That would be equivalent to declaring war with the Dragon Tribe.
"I don't agree. If we join forces, we will have a high chance of leaving together!" Long Bo said. He wouldn't take the risk.
Hearing this, Long Chang's eyes flashed with helplessness. He knew that Long Bo was the confidant of Dragon Emperor Dong Xu and he might have some prejudice against Su Mo.
"Alright, let's not waste any more time!"
Long Chang nodded his head. Immediately after, his body shot up to the sky.
Long Bo's body flashed and he sped off in two different directions.
Both of them were high-level Divine Kings and at that moment, they no longer concealed their auras. Their vast auras were like volcanoes that had erupted, terrifying people.
"Stop them!"
Seeing that Long Chang and Long Bo were preparing to escape, the Netherworld Great Emperor coldly said with his hands behind his back.
Before the Netherworld Great Emperor's voice fell, out of the 4,900 people, 980 of them immediately attacked.
These people were from the Netherworld Great Emperor and each of them held a long spear in their hands. The 980 people were split into two groups. 490 of them attacked Long Chang while the other 490 attacked Long Bo.
This Ancient Netherworld Doom Formation was a joint attack formation. The 4,900 people were split into 10 groups and each group had 490 people.
The 10 groups of forces could work together and support each other, making it extremely powerful.
Even if the 4,900 people were all Level 9 martial artists, with the help of the Ancient Netherworld Doom Formation, they would still have the strength to fight a high-level Divine King.
Currently, there were more than 20 Divine Kings in the Ancient Netherworld Doom Formation and the Netherworld Great Emperor, who was also a high-level Divine King, presiding over it.
It could be said that in the entire Deity Plane, no one could withstand the full force of the Ancient Netherworld Doom Formation. Even a Chaotic Yuan King might not be able to do so.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
An ear-piercing whistling sound rang out as the void shattered and the earth quaked. The 980 people attacked simultaneously, splitting into two groups that attacked Long Chang and Long Bo respectively.
The densely packed spear shadows fused together in the void and formed two huge spear shadows.
Each spear shadow was tens of thousands of feet long. Like two black divine swords, they tore through the void and headed straight for Long Chang and Long Bo.
The power of these two spear shadows was extremely terrifying. The power they contained was enough to make the entire sky collapse.
"Break!"
Long Chang and Long Bo shouted angrily. Both of them were high-level Divine Kings, so they naturally wouldn't be careless and attacked the incoming spear shadows.
Long Chang made a grabbing motion with his hand, which immediately turned into a huge dragon claw that grabbed the spear shadows like the hand of heaven.
Long Bo opened his mouth and spat out a thick beam of divine light that attacked the incoming spear shadows.
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, two earth-shattering explosions took place. The two spear shadows were shattered, but the claw shadows and the divine light were also destroyed.
A terrifying force swept across the sky, causing the space and land within a radius of 100,000 miles to be reduced to ashes in an instant.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The powerful impact sent Long Chang and Long Bo flying backward.
"The two of you can't possibly escape!" The Netherworld Emperor said loudly with his hands behind his back. He didn't make a move. The other members of his race controlling the formation would be enough to stop Long Chang and Long Bo for a short period of time.
"Netherworld Emperor, the Dragon Race will not let this matter rest!" Long Chang bellowed angrily as he raised his head and roared. His body immediately transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon that was tens of thousands of miles long.
However, after transforming, Long Chang's body expanded rapidly and turned into a giant golden dragon that was thousands of miles long in the blink of an eye.
The incomparably huge dragon was like a mountain range that stretched across the sky. It was incomparably shocking.
Rumble!
The enormous dragon tail suddenly swung, sweeping towards the group of Nether Race clansmen with the weight of Mount Tai.
Long Bo didn't stay idle either. His body transformed into the Dragon Race's Battle Body. His entire body was covered with dense purple scales, and his hands turned into dragon claws.
Rumble!
He stretched out his claws and countless claw shadows covered the sky as they attacked the people of the Nether Tribe.
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