Chapter 288: Catastrophe
Just when the second round of the competition was in full swing, the entire ancient kingdom of Western Xia was experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe.
The two largest forces in the Dongzhou Continent are now sweeping through the strongholds and sub-altars of the Stygian Moon Sect in the country with the momentum of wind and clouds.
As the state religion of the ancient kingdom of Western Xia, the Undermoon Sect has naturally reached an unprecedented scale after thousands of years of hard work.
These believers, who had little power to resist, were also bloodily wiped out along with the Stygian Cultists in this catastrophe.
After all, the Eradication of Heretics is famous, and it doesn't matter whether the subject has force or not.
Especially after the attack on the auction in Tianyu City, this kind of behavior is even more justified, and even the last trace of scruples can be ignored.
For a time, the entire ancient kingdom of Western Xia was full of mourning, and blood flowed like a river.
Now, these two forces have finally arrived at the destination of their trip at this moment, the Yin Corpse Mountain Range, under the Pangu Peak where the main altar of the Stygian Moon Sect is located.
The towering Pangu Peak was enveloped by a layer of giant gray light curtain that seemed to be like a substance at this moment, and the runes on the surface of the light curtain were circulating, and the gray gas was filled.
Through the translucent gray light curtain, it was faintly visible that on the mountain peak, there were nearly 10,000 disciples of the Dark Moon Sect in gray robes, and there were nearly 10,000 people, looking like they were waiting for battle.
Among these people, many of them were eliminators who had just retired from the second round of the competition ring at sea, and they were directly sent to the main altar through the teleportation array, and they were looking at the mountains around Pangu Peak, which had been occupied by dense figures, with surprised and frightened eyes.
Most of the figures in the north of Pangu Peak were dressed in black robes, while the figures in the south were mainly blue robes, and the number of people on both sides was about the same, with five or six thousand people on both sides.
However, looking north and south, there are still black and blue figures gathering endlessly.
This continued for a full time, until both sides reached more than 10,000 people. before stopping.
At this moment, if you look down from the top of the peak, it is like two huge semicircles, one black and one blue, clearly surrounding Pangu Peak.
On the south side of Pangu Peak, above the disciples of the Tongtian Sect who were all over the mountains, there was a huge blue gourd floating. Sitting on it was a white-haired old man dressed in a gossip uniform, with crane hair and a childish face, his eyes closed, and a dusty rod in his hand leaning on his shoulder casually.
It was none other than the leader of the Tongtian Immortal Sect.
Behind him, there were also six Taoists.
Suddenly, the Dustless Daoist's lips moved slightly, as if he was transmitting something.
Immediately, three Daoists stood up from more than ten people, bowed their hands to the dustless Daoists, and then jumped off the gourd with a flicker.
Soon. After a commotion, the disciples below divided a group of more than a thousand people and headed towards Quyang City, which was not far from the south.
On the north side of Pangu Peak, above more than 10,000 black-robed disciples, there was a huge pu fan with a size of more than 20 zhang floating out of thin air, the surface of the pu fan was full of black gas, and a man and a woman stood side by side at the front end.
The man was in his thirties and forties, dressed in a Confucian robe. His face was elegant, and he looked at the gray giant peak in front of him with a calm expression.
The woman wears a black cloak. It can be vaguely seen that he is wearing a golden costume inside, and his delicate face is a little enchanting and charming.
The two of them are naturally Situ Hao, the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Jin Xiaochai.
Behind the two of them, there were more than a dozen tall figures, whose bodies seemed to be covered by a layer of black gas, and their eyes were indifferent. His face was a little wooden.
"Sect Master, is this the main altar of the Stygian Moon Sect?" Jin Xiaochai suddenly asked.
"To be precise, this is just the main altar of the Stygian Moon Sect in the Dongzhou Continent. Situ Hao said.
"Could it be that they still have power in the Xihe Continent?" Jin Xiaochai was stunned.
"Not bad. But at the end of the day, these are just a few of the Moon Cult's forces...... Xiao Hai, aren't you looking for someone? As far as I know, that kid should be in Quyang City. Situ Hao nodded, and without waiting for Jin Xiaochai to ask anything more, he said sharply.
"Sect Master, you promised me that if you see him here, please let him go. Jin Xiaochai said.
"That kid is also a member of my Heavenly Demon Sect, as long as he doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, I naturally won't embarrass him. By the way, although you also have the strength of the late innate stage now, Wuchen has already sent people to encircle and suppress Quyang City, just in case, let the two Heavenly Demon Guards go with you. Situ Hao said, with one move, two tall figures suddenly stood up from behind and walked behind Jin Xiaochai.
"Thank you, Sect Master. Xiao Hai took his leave first. Jin Xiaochai glanced back at the two figures and said.
As he spoke, Jin Xiaochai's figure jumped off the huge pu fan, and the two Heavenly Demon Guards followed closely behind without a sound.
At that moment, a loud horn sounded from below.
At the foot of the mountain below, among the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, there were already more than twenty puppets with the size of dozens of zhang, resembling tigers, wolves, bears, leopards and other fierce beasts, and their bodies were covered with a layer of black or gray scale armor, exuding bursts of powerful spiritual pressure.
These beast-type puppets are the spirit weapon-level war puppets that the Heavenly Demon Sect is famous for in the Dongzhou Continent, each of them must be controlled by ten star-level warlocks, and it takes a lot of spirit stones to activate, although the action is slow, but it is almost indestructible, and the power is no less than that of ordinary earth-level powerhouses.
"Attack!" Situ Hao's voice came from above, although the sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear and reached the ears of everyone below.
These people all looked shocked, waved the magic weapons and blades in their hands, surrounded the beast-shaped puppets, and slowly approached the top of the mountain, looking from a distance, like a black ocean spreading towards the top of the mountain.
There was still some distance from the mountain protection array that shrouded the top of the mountain, and pillars of light of various colors with the thickness of a water tank spewed out from the mouth of the beast-shaped puppet, and together with the attacks of some innate martial artists or warlocks, they all landed on the gray light curtain, emitting bursts of deafening roars.
Patches of various colored light clusters lit up on the gray light curtain, and immediately turned into dots of crystalline light and dispersed.
At the same time, dense spiritual light spells also poured out from the giant light curtain, pouring down like a torrential rain, wanting to give the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples who rushed forward a head-on blow.
It's just that the Heavenly Demon Sect has also been prepared, and one by one large spell shields quickly rose up, blocking in front of the sprinting Heavenly Demon Sect disciples, and at the same time, some ground-level martial artists flew out and used various magical means to cover the charging disciples.
Although most of the attacks were blocked, after all, many disciples still fell on the way to sprint forever.
Almost at the same time, the other side of the giant peak also roared, and countless mana fluctuations came, and it was obvious that the side of the Heavenly Immortal Sect had also begun to attack.
The Great War is imminent!
Under such a dense attack, the giant gray light curtain that was the Great Array of the Stygian Moon Sect finally began to tremble, and the entire Pangu Peak also shook slightly like an earthquake, as if it was emitting a wail.
Just when a large number of middle and low-level disciples of the Tongtian Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect rushed to the gray light curtain, preparing to launch a round of fierce attack on the Stygian Moon Sect's Mountain Protection Array, puffs of black smoke suddenly appeared in front of the gray light curtain.
Then a breath from the world of death instantly spread, and a strangely shaped zombie skeleton appeared out of thin air, including many skeleton generals whose strength had reached the innate level, black-haired zombies, and even a few skeleton kings and zombie kings with ground-level strength.
As soon as these necromantic creatures appeared, they immediately fought with the two middle and low-level disciples who rushed forward.
All the Stygian Moon Sect disciples showed a look of madness on their faces, and they did not hesitate to continuously launch attacks with their true qi mana, cooperating with these necromantic creatures to slaughter the opposing disciples.
After all, once it is breached, it is a dead end.
But after all, the gap in numbers between the two sides was too great, and after paying a heavy price of thousands of disciples, the Tongtian Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect finally gradually grasped the initiative in the battle.
As more and more attacks landed on the large gray curtain of light, it began to dim bit by bit at a rather slow pace.
......
In a huge secret room space in the main altar of the Stygian Sect.
On the ground, a hexagonal magic circle the size of a hundred zhang was circulating, emitting a faint blood light, and dense spirit stones were all over the circle.
Sixty-four Stygian Moon Sect disciples were sitting in scattered circles at every key node of the formation, holding a blood-colored skull in their hands, countless blood-colored pillars of light shot out from the skull, submerging into the formation, and the faces of these people also rapidly failed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And in the center of the large array, an old man with white hair sat in it, and in front of him was suspended a crimson bead full of spirit patterns.
The white-haired old man is the right protector of the Stygian Moon Sect.
I saw that his hands were constantly changing, and one after another magic tricks flew out of his hands and hit the red orb.
The spirit pattern on the bead gradually lit up, and slowly rotated, faster and faster.
At this moment, the white-haired old man recited a few words, and a mouthful of essence and blood sprayed onto the red beads.
The blood light was great, and a thick pillar of blood-colored light shot out from it, sinking straight into the void above the secret room, and I didn't know where to go.
"Liu An, I can only help you get here......"
The white-haired old man's face turned extremely pale after spurting out sperm blood, and the vitality in his body was rapidly depleted.
......
The fierce offensive and defensive battles of Pangu Peak continued.
At this moment, outside the giant gray light curtain that shrouded Pangu Peak, a thick layer of remnant corpses was already covered, among which were two sect disciples and there were also necromantic creatures.
But whether it was the dustless Daoist on the gourd on the south side of Pangu Peak, or Situ Hao on the huge pu fan on the north side, neither of them made a move, and they did not show too many changes in their expressions for the battle casualties below.
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
The gray yin qi that enveloped the mountain suddenly rolled and contracted, and in the blink of an eye, it retracted into the bones of the huge demon beast that looked like a wolf and a tiger on the top of the mountain.
The bones of the demon beast immediately burst into blood, and in the originally empty eyes, two pale silver soul flames of several zhang in size suddenly rose, and its head actually began to shake slightly, as if it had just woken up.
The extremely powerful mana fluctuations spread out in all directions like water ripples, and a terrifying momentum immediately enveloped the entire mountain (to be continued.) )