As the nine-color light spread, a huge bowl-shaped nine-color light shield flipped down, and the Nine-Nine Return to Origin Leiyin Formation was officially launched.
This fifth-level top-notch offensive and defensive formation was crafted by Ximen Changqing using a large amount of high-level spiritual materials and several months of hard work.
It is specially designed for the top combat power of the demon clan. To control this formation, at least one late-stage god-transformation monk or five early-stage god-transformation monks are needed.
Of course, the more monks who control the formation and the higher their cultivation level, the more powerful the formation will be, making it easier to kill trapped enemies.
In order to completely trap these powerful demons, twenty Huashen tribe members and more than five hundred Ying tribe members from the Ximen family were responsible for fully controlling the formation.
"Rumble..."
Following the control of the Ximen family members, streaks of nine-color thunder and lightning bombarded down from the top of the bowl, hitting these powerful demons heavily.
"Wow wow wow..."
How could the fourth-level demons withstand such a powerful lightning attack? Half of them died in an instant.
The fifth-level demon king was not feeling well either. He was trying his best to resist the lightning attack and had no time to protect the fourth-level demons around him.
The sudden change shocked Mo Wudi and the demons under his command.
"Sir, we are trapped in the formation!"
"We are very familiar with this road, how could this happen?"
"Yes! This is the Demon Abyss and our territory. How can the enemy deploy a large formation in our territory?"
"Sir, they seem to know that we will pass by here and deliberately set up an ambush to wait for us?"
"What the hell, how come they know everything? Is there anything else they don't know?"
"Sir, could it be that the people of the Ximen family have the ability of divination and can understand and predict. All our actions cannot escape their control. This is terrible."
"The art of divination is the specialty of the Witch Clan. The great fortune tellers of our Demon Clan can only make rough predictions, and they can never be so accurate."
"Is it possible that the Ximen family's divination skills are more powerful than the witch clan's and that they can even know where we are going to pass?"
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A group of demon kings talked desperately while resisting lightning attacks.
Mo Wudi's expression was full of fear and confusion. He really didn't expect that he would be ambushed by foreign enemies in his base camp.
Originally, they should have trapped the Ximen family members who attacked Moyuan and caused great harm to the Ximen family members, but now the situation has reversed, which really surprised him.
After more than ten rounds of lightning strikes and all the fourth-level demons were killed, the figures of the Ximen family appeared in the sight of Mo Wudi and other high-level demons.
"Forty powerful gods? How is this possible?"
Mo Wushang was shocked. There were thirty or forty people from the Ximen Family Hua Shen clan reported from various strongholds below.
They had always thought that this was almost half of the Ximen family's strength, but they did not expect that forty powerful gods would suddenly appear here.
In this way, the total number of people in the Ximen family who have practiced god-transformation is seventy or eighty. This power is more than the total number of god-transformation monks in the five major holy places of the human race.
The strength of the Ximen family was actually so strong, which was beyond his knowledge, and the other demon kings were also surprised.
Mo Wudi was also stupid. He still underestimated the Ximen family's strength. The opponent's strength was far stronger than he thought.
"Everyone attacks with all our strength and decides the battle quickly!"
Ximen Changqing gave orders to the tribesmen responsible for controlling the formation, asking them to inject more true energy into the formation to generate more nine-color thunder and lightning to continuously bombard the demon kings trapped in the formation.
"Boom boom boom..."
"Roar……"
"Pfft...cough..."
"Sir, will we die in there?"
The demon kings who were continuously attacked were tired of coping. What they feared most was the lightning attack, and the opponent's formation happened to have lightning properties, which had a great restraint effect on them.
Listening to the demon kings' roars of pain, everyone in the Ximen family was in a very good mood. It won't be long before these guys will all be annihilated.
"You can't wait to die in the formation. Attack with all your strength and tear a hole."
Mo Wudi became anxious and gave the order to attack to his demon kings.
However, at this time, the Ximen family's attacks continued, and a large number of nine-color thunder and lightning were bombarded, so that these demon kings had to resist with all their strength, and there was nowhere left to attack the formation.
If they were even slightly distracted, they would be struck to death by terrible lightning.
After all, this is the most terrifying fifth-level lightning formation. The power of every thunder and lightning it emits is extremely terrifying and cannot be underestimated by the demon kings.
"My lord, there is nothing I can do for you."
A demon king was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was holding on very hard and couldn't muster the strength to resist.
The other demon kings also shook their heads helplessly. At this moment, they had used all the means they could.
There are more than ten areas and dozens of fifth-level magic weapons, all of which are resisting the bombardment of nine-color thunder and lightning.
However, Mo Wudi and others did not notice that Mo Qing, who was not far away, was trying his best to resist the thunder and lightning bombardment, but there was no sign of injury.
This was specially told by Ximen Changqing. He told the identity of Mo Qing to the tribesmen responsible for controlling the formation, and asked them to take care of Mo Qing a little when controlling the formation, so as not to injure Mo Qing.
In the great formation of thunder and lightning, Mo Wuwei and the demon kings under his command could not detect this trick at all.
Mo Wudi, who was not willing to accept defeat, launched rounds of bombardments on the Nine-Nine Returning Origin Leiyin Formation, and even self-destructed a top-quality magic weapon.
But the final result was that the formation remained motionless, and Mo Wudi was taken care of by more nine-color thunder and lightning.
"Fellow Taoists of the Ximen family, I admit defeat. However, I would like to know how you suddenly appeared in the Demon Abyss.
You seem to know the Demonic Abyss very well, how did you do it, for the sake of me dying, how about you tell me?"
The desperate Mo Wudi wants to solve the mystery in his heart. He has too many questions that need to be answered, and the only people who can answer him are the Ximen family members.
Facing Mo Wudi's inquiry, Ximen Changqing smiled faintly.
"Hahaha! Fellow Taoist Wushang, what are you waiting for? Kill Mo Wudi quickly."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ximen Changqing’s words frightened Mo Wudi. He looked back and saw that Mo Wudi had been given preferential treatment and was almost uninjured. The chance of being struck by lightning was very low.
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The demon king that the Ximen family takes care of the most, besides Mo Qing, is Mo Wushang, who takes the most care of Mo Wushang, in order to frame him and make the demon clan fight among themselves.
"Sir? I..."
Mo Wushang was speechless at this time. The other demon kings were bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Mo Wushang was injured, but he was not injured at all. The nine-color thunder and lightning rarely bombarded his body.
Originally, he thought it was luck, but now, he knew that this was a conspiracy of the Ximen family to frame him.
"Mo Wushang, you have disappointed me so much. Even if I die, I will kill you, a traitor, with my own hands."
At this moment, Mo Wuwei was crazy. He lost his mind and attacked Mo Wushang with all his strength, regardless of the thunder and lightning.
"That's all, explanations are in vain, so let your subordinates learn the master's methods, the Holy Demon Realm!"
Mo Wushang knew that explanations were useless. The master he was loyal to was already crazy, so there was no need to explain.
In addition, they were plotted by the Ximen family and trapped in a thunder and lightning formation. There were forty powerful Ximen family transformers outside, and they could not escape.
He also tried to attack the formation, and found that the strength of the formation was far beyond imagination. Dozens of Ximen's god-transforming experts continued to inject true energy to make the formation stronger.
The most terrible thing is that they need to constantly resist lightning attacks. Some members of the Ximen family also used magic weapons to attack them from all angles.
Anyway, you are bound to die anyway, so why not have a good fight with the Demon Invincible and see how far your own strength is compared with this adult.
The nine-colored divine thunder continued to bombard Mo Wuwei, but the thunder and lightning that bombarded Mo Wushang had completely stopped, which further deepened Mo Wuwei's anger.
"Mo Wushang, kill him quickly. As long as you kill him, it will be a great achievement. I will definitely fulfill my promise to you."
Ximen Changqing urged loudly.
"Death to the traitor!"
Mo Wuwei's cultivation level was even better, but he was restrained by the nine-color thunder and lightning, and his strength was weakened a lot. Although Mo Wushang was weak, he was not attacked by lightning and could use his full strength.
Everyone in the Ximen family is very curious about who can win between these two people.
"Changqing, who do you think can win?"
Ximen Zangjian asked.
"Ancestor, I think Mo Wushang is better. Even if he is bombarded by lightning, his cultivation level is higher after all. Mo Wushang should not be his opponent.
However, even if Mo Wuwei wins, the cost will be huge. When the time comes, Mo Qing can kill him with one blow, and none of the other demons can escape."
Ximen Changqing analyzed confidently.
In his opinion, Mo Wuwei is stronger and more experienced. Even if he is targeted by thunder and lightning, he should have a strategy to deal with it.
The reason for wrongly accusing the demons is to reduce the consumption of the tribesmen. After all, the troops of the three tribes will arrive soon, and the tribesmen must repair themselves before fighting with the elites of the three tribes.
"I support Chang Qing, Mo Wudi is stronger. When necessary, we will go in and do some finishing touches, and we must completely kill this terrible guy."
"I think Mo Wushang may be able to win. After all, Mo Wushang has been injured. It seems that he is still seriously injured. He was also bombarded by thunder. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."
"Mo Wuwei is still stronger, Mo Wushang will definitely not be able to withstand it."
"I support Mo Wudi, he can win."
Several powerful men from the Ximen family who had some free time started chatting in a relaxed manner.
Most of the remaining members of the Ximen family are working hard to inject their abundant true energy into the formation, allowing the formation to reach its maximum strength and continuously bombard the trapped demon king.
There are also some members of the Hua Shen tribe who sacrificed many heaven-reaching magic weapons to attack the demon kings in the large formation, allowing these demon kings to resist lightning strikes and at the same time guard against these terrible weapon attacks.
"Traitor, go to hell! Magic Marrow Diamond!"
"We must live together even if we die! My respected lord."
The fight between Mo Wuwei and Mo Wushang quickly entered a fierce stage. Mo Wushang, who was completely willing to fight, brought out all his strength.
This surprised Mo Wuwei and many demon kings. They didn't expect Mo Wushang to be quite powerful, much more powerful than they thought.
However, Mo Wuwei had more trump cards. Although Mo Wushang tried his best, he still could not defeat Mo Wuwei.
"Pfft... You are still awesome, my subordinates are convinced!"
Mo Wushang smiled coldly and fell down.
At this moment, Mo Wudi also had scars all over his body, his strength had been exhausted, and he was at the end of his strength.
The situation of the other demon kings was not much better. It was only a matter of time before they were all annihilated.
"Sir, be careful!"
"Pfft...blood demon...you!"
A demon king opened his mouth to warn, but before he had time, the seriously injured Mo Wuwei was killed by Mo Qing with one blow, using the secret technique of the blood demon ancestor. He could no longer die.
"Blood Demon, you are the real traitor!"
Seeing Mo Wudi's body fall to the ground, a demon king asked angrily.
"The Blood Demon Ancestor, he has died a long time ago. I am Mo Qing! You sent me to the Divine Wind Secret Realm, wasn't it just for the Blood Demon Ancestor to seize my body?
It's a pity that he was unlucky. Not only did he not take away my body, but he was killed by me. I also got a blessing in disguise and got the opportunity to practice the secret art of blood magic.
Now, you are about to die, and I must let you know what I really want, lest you leave without peace of mind and have a bloody feud in the realm!"
Mo Qing revealed his identity, released his own domain, and started killing a group of seriously injured demon kings.
The combined strength of all the demon kings far exceeds that of Mo Qing, but they are restrained by the Ximen family members and cannot join forces to fight against him.
In other words, Mo Qing can kill all the demon kings one by one.
"Blood Demon! No, Mo Qing, as a member of the Demon Clan, you actually act like a dog to the humans. It really embarrasses the Demon Clan and you will regret it."
A demon king cursed very angrily, and the next second, he was beheaded by Mo Qing. The high-level demon blood in his body became the material for Mo Qing to practice higher secret techniques.
"Mo Qing, you traitor, I will fight with you."
"boom!"
A demon king tried to kill Mo Qing by self-destructing, but he failed. Mo Qing was well prepared and used powerful defensive spells to withstand most of the damage.
It is easier to self-destruct and hurt someone, but it is not so easy to kill the opponent unless the opponent's defense methods are insufficient.
With the help of the Ximen family members, Mo Qing took action again and again, killing all the demon kings trapped in the formation without sparing any one.
Mo Wudi and his demon kings were completely annihilated. This was a huge victory. However, the remnants of the demons had not yet been eliminated and the battle continued.
"According to the agreed-upon plan, disperse the attack and annihilate most of the remaining demon clan remnants. After that, the main clan members immediately begin to repair and prepare to face greater challenges."
Ximen Changqing gave the order to the tribe. Immediately, except for the ten members of the Huashen tribe, the rest of the tribe dispersed to attack the various strongholds of the demon tribe in the Demon Abyss.
"Master, I have completed my mission."
Mo Qing saluted Ximen Changqing respectfully, and only glanced lightly at the rest of the Ximen family. He was only loyal to his master.
"Mo Qing, you did a good job. Let me introduce you to them. These are the elders of my Ximen family..."
Ximen Changqing introduced Mo Qing to the core clan members.