“Buzz…”

The dark ancient road of starry sky was opened by Jiang Daoyuan and the great sage kings, and went straight to the main god pavilion.

However, how could Mo Lingxuan miss such an opportunity?

"die!"

With a cold shout, Mo Lingxuan's figure suddenly flew out again.

His body was bathed with magic light and black runes flowed. The Shura Emperor Sword, which was emitting a dazzling black cold light, seemed to be about to merge with him.

The minds and eyes of gods and demons explore all illusions, break the void of Taoism, and sway upwards. His style makes the world lose its color!

With a sword, the sword light penetrated directly into the void of heaven and earth, as if it had opened up an era of gods and demons.

Under the peerless talisman light, Jiang Daoyuan's face changed drastically, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of essence and blood, and shouted: "Shenluo Qianqiu!"

This is Jiang Daoyuan's strongest method. He has already transcended the holy level. As a god's skill, he has to pay some price even if he is driven by his strength.

But at such a critical moment, this has to be the case, otherwise they would probably be left here!

Just as he finished speaking, the sky seemed to have become a mirror world. All attacks, bombarded the divine mirror in front of Jiang Daoyuan, seemed to turn into nothingness.

"boom..."

With a loud bang, the Shura Emperor Sword suddenly fell. In just a moment, the divine mirror was shattered directly, but it burst out with infinite terrifying power, which contained a ray of divine power!

"puff..."

It can be clearly seen that Jiang Daoyuan was killed by Mo Lingxuan again, and he spat out a mouthful of essence and blood, which was directly injured.

But at the same time, their bodies also disappeared into the void channel one by one.

The powerful divine majesty also shocked Mo Lingxuan's figure, allowing his peerless figure to stop for a moment, standing in the void with the Emperor's sword, supporting his body.

Huo Mei came to him in an instant to protect him, and looking at the closed space, Mo Lingxuan did not chase after him again.

Because at this moment, he is already overloading his battle, and he is actually at the end of his strength.

"The Underworld Army obeys the order and chases millions of people!"

With a majestic shout, Mo Lingxuan gave an order to the army of the Nether Clan. Tens of thousands of Nether Clans obeyed the orders respectfully, without any stop, and rushed towards the army of Canglan Realm.

Mo Lingxuan would not show any mercy to these people from Canglan Realm who participated in the war.

The reason why they were asked to chase millions of miles was to prevent the other party from having a backup plan.

The war has been going on for now, and it ended with the failure of the three parties in the Lord God Pavilion.

However, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

The Xiahou Ancient Clan and the Qin Ancient Clan each fell into the Holy King Realm, and even Jiang Daoyuan himself was severely injured by Mo Lingxuan.

As for the Holy Realm level, there are thirty or forty people who fall, basically nearly one-quarter of their power.

There are countless levels of the realm, and even some of the realm-level forces that participated in the war became sluggish because of the battle.

Although Mo Lingxuan's side was better, it was also very tragic. The army of the Underworld clan fell by nearly ten thousand, and the Emperor Demon Sect was also a quarter of the strong man who lost.

No matter which side, the war at this level will not be good.

At this moment, everyone knew very well that the reason why this war that swept across the entire Canglan World ended was just because of one person - Mo Lingxuan!

With one's own strength, he turned the tide, killed the Holy King, and severely injured the Holy Lord! He changed the entire battle situation!

Luo Jiyue, Zhuge Xiong and Ye Qianjue's three holy clan figures all looked at Momo Lingxuan in the void, motionless.

Not only them, but also the other powerful people from the Emperor Demon Sect and some powerful people from Canglan Realm standing on Mo Lingxuan's side.

The majestic figure of this young man in black is so young, but he can stand tall!

After the army of the Nether Clan was chasing out, the entire Ran An City seemed to be silent again.

However, the countless corpses below seemed to make everyone's heart unable to calm down.

As the Demon Star returns to the Ninth Heaven, Mo Lingxuan’s aura is also restrained.

His body slowly fell to the earth of the Emperor Demon Sect. Although his body was covered in blood, his face was not at all turbulent.

"Treat the battlefield, wait for this sect to come out of seclusion and conquer the holy land!"

After leaving a word again, Mo Lingxuan walked to Wenxi Tower alone...

This battle also caused unprecedented waves in the entire Canglan World in just a few days.

At this point, the entire Canglan Realm is no longer the Divine Pavilion as the uncrowned king, but is completely divided into two major camps. One is the main god Pavilion as the main, the Xiahou Holy Clan and the Ancient Qin Holy Clan, and the other is the three camps led by the Emperor Demon Sect, the Luo Holy Clan, the Zhuge Holy Clan and the Ye Holy Clan.

After all, the current Emperor Demon Sect has Mo Lingxuan, which is enough to rise to the level of the overlord power of Canglan Realm.

For a time, many forces in the world chose to join the Imperial Demon Sect.

After all, this is related to the replacement of new and old masters in Canglan World, and it is also an opportunity for their rise.

More forces choose to wait and see and dare not easily get involved in this storm. After all, if you are not careful, it will be a disaster!

The army of the Nether Clan quickly returned that day, and the army of the mortal realm of the three sides of the Main God Pavilion was basically killed and abandoned their armor and lost nearly 80% of its strength.

But just when the people in Canglan Realm believed that the three parties of the Lord God Pavilion would regroup and attack the Emperor Demon Sect after returning to the Holy Land, the two major forces stopped and seemed to have entered a default period of calm.

However, everyone understands that this must be a bigger storm.

The main god pavilion is waiting for the plane passage to be fully opened, and Mo Lingxuan is also waiting for himself to become a saint.

......

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed.

During this period, Mo Lingxuan often established contact with Murong Xian'er and four other demon servants through special means.

Whether it was them, Zhuge Qing, Demon Saint and others, everything was intact in the upper realm.

There is the golden feather of the Vermilion Bird. Qian Yuxi also takes good care of Xian'er and the others in the Vermilion Bird clan.

As for Ye Qingyao, he was already extremely talented, and he was even more respected in the Ye Ancient Clan who had arrived in the next three days.

In the Fire Hell Realm, the hatred between the Suzaku clan and the Fire Spirit clan is still extremely deep.

During this period, the three daughters of Murong Xian'er followed the strong men of the Zhuque clan to fight, and also received more news about the Fire Li Demon Sergeant Lou Zining.

What made Mo Lingxuan feel slightly relieved was that Lou Zining was not in danger of life so far.

But what worried him a little was the information spying on the Zhuque clan. It seemed that the Fire Spirit Clan would soon conduct a large sacrificial ceremony targeting Lou Zining, whom they regarded as the "spiritual source".

In this way, the time given to Mo Lingxuan became more and more urgent.

It is precisely because of this hidden pressure that on this day, a shocking strange phenomenon in the sky of the Emperor Demon Sect suddenly occurred.

A series of phantoms that looked like gods stood proudly in the sky, with great majesty, looking straight into the depths of Wenxi Tower of the Emperor Demon Sect.
Chapter completed!