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Chapter 1173 Killing

"The covenant of the seven alliances is recognized by all the kings of the ancient clan. Are you trying to challenge the majesty of the saint emperors of our human race?"

The Qing Emperor's eyes narrowed with a cold light. He was the son of the Qing Holy Emperor, so he naturally took the so-called Seven Alliances very seriously.

"What is the Holy Emperor of the human race? Today I have taken action against the Mo family. What can you do? If you have the ability, you will go to war with our ancient clan. Do you, the Qing Emperor, dare to completely provoke a conflict between the two clans?" The Demonic Dragon Emperor sneered.

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"I shall be punished for insulting the Holy Emperor of the human race!" Before the Qing Emperor could speak, the dozen or so powerful demi-gods who came with him behind him all narrowed their eyes.

"Luoyue Immortal Palace... Qingwu League..."

The demon dragon emperor's eyes flashed, and he recognized the origins of those powerful demi-gods at a glance, "Okay, you stopped me from going south in the past, but you dare to join forces to come here today?"

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed and he looked around, "Mo Wangchen, are you here too?"

"You mobilized a large army to deal with the Mo family, wasn't it just to lure Brother Mo down from the Holy Mountain and back to this place? I have to say that you did have a good plan." Qing Dizi sneered.

"So, Mo Wangchen is really back?" The demon dragon emperor's eyes flashed coldly, and his murderous intent became more intense, "What about others, are they afraid to show up after seeing my current lineup?"

"Chen'er is back?"

In the Mo family, Mo Xiaotian and Lin Tianwang looked at each other.

Lin Mengyao frowned, with a worried look on her face. She had been separated from Mo Wangchen and her son for more than nine hundred years, so she naturally had a lot of memories.

But at this moment, the enemy is ahead, and she obviously doesn't want Mo Wangchen to return, because the Demon Dragon Emperor and the others in front of her are too powerful.

"Is it true? The God King Body is back too?"

Around Yancheng, many cultivators were looking around, looking for something.

"Where are the people in Mo Wangchen? Are you really so scared that you are hiding?" The demon dragon disciple looked at the Qing Emperor and shouted coldly.

Qing Dizi sneered, "Don't worry, Brother Mo will show up soon, but before that, you'd better be prepared to die."

"No matter how many tricks he uses, I am not afraid. In front of my demon dragon and the army of the Tianlong Clan, what can Mo Wangchen do to me?" The demon dragon emperor's eyes grew colder.

"Today, I want you to die without a burial place!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the clear sky, and the next moment, a big hand covering the entire sky appeared, covering the head of the demon dragon emperor's head, containing the power of infinite laws, and pressing down.

The demon dragon emperor's face was startled. He held the imperial realm in his hand and slashed out in an instant. The light of the sword soared into the sky and cut through the void. Finally, the big hand was destroyed and dissipated.

"Don't forget the dust!"

He looked into the void where the air waves were surging and the laws were chaotic. There, the demon dragon disciple saw a figure in white. He could recognize it at a glance, it was Mo Wangchen.

"Chen'er!"

In the Mo family, Mo Xiaotian and his wife looked excited.

"Father, Mom, I've frightened you. It's up to you to talk about it in detail after my son has killed these formidable enemies."

Mo Wangchen's body was standing high in the void. He had not seen him for more than nine hundred years. Naturally, he was very excited in his heart, but at this moment, he still had to solve the trouble first.

"Kill him for me!"

The Demonic Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, murderous intent spreading unabashedly over him.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, thousands of figures rushed out, and they used their own methods to kill Mo Wangchen with supreme holy magic.

"You've come just in time, I'll give you a big gift!"

Mo Wangchen sneered and remained motionless. A cold light flashed in his eyes. When he finished speaking, he pointed to the void somewhere to his side.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, the void shook, and ripples spread out.

It was a formation eye, and now it was activated by Mo Wangchen. The momentum surged, and the aura of law filled the air. In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights slashed out of the air, each containing a shocking aura, forming

A sea of ​​swords swept out.

"retreat!"

The expressions of those masters from the Demonic Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Dragon Clan suddenly changed, and some of them exclaimed.

"ah……"

However, their reaction was still too slow. The sea of ​​swords drowned these people in an instant. Every sword light contained Mo Wangchen's sword law, and its power was terrifying, comparable to the slicing of the ancestral weapon of the holy way.

In just a few breaths, the sea of ​​swords killed nearly a thousand people. For a while, screams were heard one after another, alarming all directions.

Everyone around Yancheng changed their expressions, looking at the figures that were being cut down from the sea of ​​swords one after another. These were all supreme masters. Any one of them could sweep across Tiannan. But now, they were as small as

Like chickens, they are being slaughtered.

"asshole!"

The Demonic Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, holding the Heavenly Blood Sword in his hand, turned into a ray of holy light, and flew away.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the formation of eyes. The Heavenly Blood Sword buzzed, and the power of the great avenue was permeating the air. He slashed it out with one sword.

"Crack!"

No surprise, the array of eyes was instantly cut into pieces, and the sword light in the sky also dissipated at this moment.

But despite this, now, the two dragon clans have also suffered heavy losses, with thousands of people dead.

"Boom!"

Mo Wangchen sneered and pointed in the distance. In an instant, he saw the void there suddenly fluctuating violently.

There was a roar of thunder in the clear sky, and in an instant, the whole world darkened, and dense purple thunder and lightning, each as thick as a giant dragon, blasted out.

This is another formation eye of the true art of the formation, and its momentum is even more astonishing than the sword sea just now.

"ah!"

The screams rang out again, and the purple sea of ​​thunder drowned the masters of the Demonic Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Dragon Clan behind them in the blink of an eye.

Even the masters in the demigod realm were struck down by the thunder and turned into disgrace. Those who were in the late stage of the celestial realm and had not entered the demigod realm were even worse. Most of them were struck directly by the thunder and were completely destroyed.

, not even the bones and dregs are left.

"Ah...Emperor, save me..."

An old man from the demonic dragon tribe in the semi-god realm was hit by dozens of thunderbolts one after another. He could no longer resist it. He coughed up blood in his mouth and screamed with a pale face.

"Boom!"

However, the next thunderbolt landed and chopped him into ashes in the blink of an eye, causing him to die invisible.

"Buzz..."

In the distance in the void, another formation eye was activated by Mo Wangchen. The sky was filled with divine fire, which descended from the nine heavens and covered most of the void. In the blink of an eye, the remaining dragon clan experts were completely enveloped in it.

"Damn it, what kind of fire is this? It can't be extinguished!"

"Ah...Emperor, help me! I don't want to die yet!"

"If I had known this, I, the Tianlong Clan, should not have gotten involved...ah..."

There were screams one after another. Over the past nine hundred years, Mo Wangchen's understanding of the true tactics of fighting had already reached an astonishing level.

"this……"

At this moment, even Qing Dizi and others were a little dumbfounded. They stood there without any movement, their faces almost in a daze.

This is an astonishing scene. There are nearly 10,000 masters in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, and dozens more have become demigods. Such a lineup cannot be underestimated even if it is placed in the Da Luo Celestial Realm.

But at this moment, most of them died under Mo Wangchen's killing array, and as time goes by, this loss will only increase and cannot be stopped at all.

This... is a simple killing!


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