Nine Yellow Springs, the whole world is extremely bleak, and only the occasional streamer that crosses the sky illuminates the world.

Countless illusory spirits live in this infinite world, no different from the creatures of the world.

"Boom-"

There was a roar in the sky, and the spirits on the ground trembled and fell to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Above the nine heavens, the bleak sky was reflected in a patch of red by the dark red light emanating from a hideous bronze chariot.

The chariot was ten feet high, and it was covered with dark patterns and various sharp blades sticking out.

This chariot was only the leader, and behind the chariot were countless samurai in bronze and iron armor.

These warriors stepped on the flying pedals, and in their hands they held a fire-breathing weapon in their hands, and they rushed forward like a torrent of steel, boundless.

This is the Haotian Army of the Huangquan Haotian Emperor, and it is the steel army that he has built single-handedly.

This Haotian Emperor didn't know who came to Huangquan thousands of years ago, with a black furnace on his head, and all the spirits he encountered were sucked into it by the black furnace and became a subordinate of Haotian Emperor.

With a little training and equipping them with strange weapons, these subordinates become an invincible army.

For thousands of years, countless forces in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring have been destroyed by the Emperor, and countless powerful spirit beasts have been captured and hunted by the Emperor.

Now, the Haotian Emperor has occupied one-third of the territory of Huangquan, and is in opposition to the Netherworld Saint Monarch who has ruled the Nine Shadows since ancient times, and the Blood River Ancestor who occupied a corner of Huangquan with the Blood River millions of years ago.

The army of steel marched until it saw a massive city.

"Whew-"

The melodious sound of trumpets sounded from the city, and countless black-armored armies stood on the city walls, waiting for them.

This city is ten zhang high, the city wall is more than two zhang thick, the whole city is more than ten miles in circumference, and there is a dark light curtain on the top.

Such a big city is rare in Huangquan.

"Hmph, Emperor Haotian, you have been fighting endlessly since you entered the Yellow Spring, do you want to destroy the entire spirit body of the Yellow Spring?"

The voice was tragic, making those black-armored sergeants all show sad and indignant looks.

This person wears a black gown, with a ribbon, shoulder armor, and a waist, and is neither literate nor martial. There are spirit patterns on his face that only high-level spirits have, and he is obviously a nobleman in Huangquan.

This Huangquan spirit body is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, from the lowest level, which can't even condense the entity into a low-level spirit body, to the nobles who have entities and strong combat power, the whole world has a strict hierarchy.

"King Wuling, this Huangquan has never been born in peace, when will there be less expeditions?" On the ten-zhang chariot, a chuckle and a clear voice came out.

As the voice came out, the bronze army rushed forward in unison, and the entire formation was filled with great killing intent.

"If your Wuling City falls, this emperor will not hold you accountable for your previous crimes. If you don't descend, you will walk in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Refining Furnace!" With a loud shout, the whole world trembled a little, and a golden figure flew out of the chariot!

"Meet the Emperor!"

The hundreds of thousands of bronze troops bowed feverishly, and their cries shook the heavens and the earth.

On the walls of the big city below, the black-armored generals trembled and didn't dare to look up.

The golden figure seemed to be the sun before the eternal legend, and the golden light emitted could melt the spirit.

"Drop!"

"Drop!"

"Drop!"

The bronze army shouted, the golden light shone out, and the pale black light curtain on the big city slowly dissipated.

The muscles on King Wuling's face trembled, and his body was unstable. He took a deep breath, stared at the golden figure in front of him, and shouted, "Please Holy Monarch save me Wuling City!"

"Please Holy Monarch save Wuling City!"

On Wuling City, the black-armored sergeant knelt on the ground, touching the ground with his head, and a faint blood qi appeared on his body.

This blood qi drifted across the sky, converging into a faint circular giant shadow.

The giant shadow slowly turned, and a tremendous force slowly emanated.

This power was like the heavens falling, pressing down from above, and coming towards the bronze army.

"The Holy Monarch manifests his spirit, kill the traitor!" King Wuling shouted with surprise on his face, and then bowed down to the round giant shadow, and a stream of blood was also drawn from his body.

The golden figure looked up at the round giant figure rolling in, and his expression did not change at all.

"Nether Saint Monarch?" With a playful word, the golden figure raised his hand and pointed, and a golden light turned into a light curtain, freezing the giant shadow.

"If you only have this little bit of strength left, I'm afraid this Yellow Spring will change hands!" the golden figure shouted, raised his palms, clenched them into fists, and punched the sky.

"Bang!"

The fist turned into a ball of light and struck the giant shadow in one fell swoop.

The circular giant shadow shook a few times, and it was about to dissipate in this punch.

"Holy Monarch, this Haotian Emperor is ambitious, and he has killed countless spirit bodies, begging the Holy Monarch to kill this fang!" Seeing that the giant shadow was invincible, King Wuling prostrate in mid-air, hanging his head, and a dark blood aura appeared all over his body, and the whole figure became illusory.

"Ask the Holy Monarch to kill this fang!"

The same is true of the black-armored army at the head of the city, all of them are illusory, and some of them are directly scattered and turned into nothing. Endless blood qi floated into the sky, stabilizing the originally unstable circular giant shadow.

"Sacrifice?" the corners of the golden figure's mouth curled, revealing a sneer.

"Hum—"

With the help of this massive amount of qi, blood, and spiritual power, the giant shadow in the sky began to slowly solidify, turning into a huge bluestone grinding plate.

This millstone was wrapped around the dark inscriptions, like dragon shadows, and like dry blood veins. The entire grinding disc covers most of the sky, and slowly rotates, making a "creaking" screak.

The sound pierced everyone's eardrums, and the bronze army was delirious and unable to stand. One by one, the souls seemed to be sucked by the grinding disc, and blood unconsciously came out of their bodies.

"Netherworld Mill...... the golden figure whispered to himself, a look of frenzy on his face.

"If you had revealed your true immortal form earlier, I might have been a little afraid of you, but now, it's too late!" the golden figure roared, arms raised in the air.

Above the Nine Heavens, a black furnace that covered the entire heaven and earth instantly appeared.

"Boom!"

As soon as the furnace appeared, it hit the grinding disc at once.

The sky trembled, and the sky seemed to crack, and everyone could not stand and fell to the ground. The sky of the entire Yellow Springs world flashed with thunder that had not been seen in thousands of years!

"This Yellow Spring, I'm afraid it's up to you to call the shots!"

The golden figure looked up to the sky and roared, and on the black furnace, the three golden dragon shadows roared, and the body danced, opened its mouth, and bit the grinding disc in one bite.

"Click!"

The bluestone grinding disc was bitten out of a big hole all of a sudden.

"Boom!"

As if in a dying struggle, the bluestone grinding disc spun rapidly, gathering the scattered blood qi in the entire Netherworld Yellow Spring to repair itself.

"Fight!"

The golden figure flew up, its body expanding infinitely.