In just a few months, the first wave of vanguards from the army of the three clan monks marching towards the Hades Nebula rushed to the edge of the Hades Nebula.

At this time, the three hundred Terran Divine Journey Realm cultivators led by Dongfang Mo appeared in the void outside a dark yellow star field, standing still in the distance.

"Buzz!"

A powerful divine consciousness probed from the center of his eyebrows, rolling towards the dark yellow star field in front of him, although the thick yellow clouds blocked his divine sense for a moment, but in the next breath, his divine consciousness still successfully penetrated the clouds and landed on this dark yellow star field.

Immediately, he found that this dark yellow star field was extremely barren, and as far as the eye could see, it was a stretch of sand dunes, on which there was not the slightest aura to speak of, and it was filled with a faint aura of darkness. And this is the Yellow Furnace Star Domain that he was responsible for slaughtering this time.

"Huh!"

Dongfang Mo's figure was a flower, and he took the lead in sweeping towards the Yellow Furnace Star Field, and his body quickly turned into a black dot and disappeared into the thick yellow clouds.

When he saw that this commander from the Qingling Dao Sect had already set an example, the remaining three hundred Divine Journey Realm cultivators naturally did not hesitate, and their figures shot away one by one, and they disappeared into the thick clouds one after another.

When these people passed through the clouds, they saw the scene that Dongfang Mo Divine Sense had seen before, the entire Yellow Furnace Star Domain was extremely barren, and as far as the eye could see, it was a land of undulating sand dunes.

After appearing here, Dongfang Mo's divine sense probed again, spreading in all directions with him as the center. Almost instantly, he confirmed where he was now.

In the information provided to him by the sect before, it naturally also included the topography of the Yellow Furnace Star Domain, which was discovered by the spies of the three clans of the human demon and the wood clan for a long time.

Dongfang Mo looked up in a certain direction ahead, and then the mana agitated, turning into a long rainbow and swept away.

The crowd behind him silently continued to keep up with him. The silence of everyone instead has a tense atmosphere where the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

After only a few hundred miles of progress, Dongfang Mo's figure slowly paused, and he looked up at the front.

I saw that there was a huge black city outside the city, which was built with a wall, about a hundred zhang high, and looked extremely magnificent.

And in the city, there are also rows of fortress buildings, in which many underworld monks come in and out.

"Woo......"

Just after Dongfang Mo and the others appeared, from the city in front of them, there was a long sound similar to some kind of beast roar.

As soon as this sound fell, there was an immediate commotion in the city of the underworld. Many underworld monks came out of the fortress-shaped building, and their figures rose into the air, looking at the army of three hundred Terran monks led by Dongfang Mo thousands of miles away.

This sound, similar to the roar of a beast, was a warning issued by the monks of the underworld, representing an enemy attack.

Dongfang Mo's complexion did not fluctuate, and his figure slowly swept towards the city in front of him. He wasn't fast until he was a thousand feet away from the city, and he didn't stop.

At this time, in this city, there were already hundreds of thousands of monks rising into the air, and compared with the three hundred people led by Dongfang Mo and these underworld monks, there was a big gap.

It's just that the vast majority of these hundreds of thousands of monks are low-level monks below the Infant Transformation Realm. The cultivators of the Divine Journey Realm are only a few dozen people.

The most striking thing is that in front of these underworld monks, there is a netherworld man dressed in black armor and holding a white broadaxe. From this person, there was a wave of cultivation fluctuations in the early stage of the Dao Breaking Realm. And he is the elder of the White Flame Valley stationed in this city.

When he saw hundreds of people appearing outside this city, the flames in the eyes of this underworld monk were extremely cold, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

"Hula!"

But in the next breath, I saw that this underworld monk moved, and this person held a broad axe and shot towards the Dongfang Mo led by him.

"Whew!"

From behind this person, a roar erupted, and hundreds of thousands of underworld monks all rushed towards Dongfang Mo and the others at this moment. From a distance, it looks like a ferocious black flood, and the momentum is not amazing.

Although the cultivation was far higher than these underworld monks, hundreds of people faced hundreds of thousands of people, and the human monks behind Dongfang Mo also swallowed their saliva with a dry mouth, and many people even showed a trace of fear.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo looked at the hundreds of thousands of underworld monks rushing in front of him, but he sneered, and then saw him move.

He stretched out his hand lightly, his palm flipping. In the palm of his hand, there was an extra seemingly quaint whisk.

Then he held this thing in his hand and looked at the Underworld Dao Breaking Realm cultivator who was already only two hundred zhang away from him, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Whew!"

With a thrust of his hand, he held a silver tail light in his hand, and shot like arrows towards the underworld monks who rushed in front of him.

The speed of dust is so fast, hundreds of feet can be said to be in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, the underworld monk felt a strong crisis. The man slashed his axe at the dust that shot at him.

"Qiang ...... Click......"

Under the crisp sound of a metal clash of metal, the broad axe in this man's hand burst open inch by inch. Then the position of his chest cavity was directly pierced by the sharp end of the immortal root.

At this moment, the posture of the underworld monk rushing forward was abrupt, and then his body was pierced by the dust that pierced his body, and he shot back backwards, crashing into the crowd of underworld monks rushing from behind.

Under the impact of this person's body, those low-level cultivators of the underworld were fragile and exploded directly. None of the underworld monks could resist this person's passage along the way.

In the next breath, this underworld monk was pierced through his dust, and disappeared into the army of hundreds of thousands of underworld monks.

After this Netherworld Dao Breaking Realm monk was killed by Dongfang Mo in a single look, everyone thought that those Netherworld monks' army would inevitably be in chaos without a leader.

But on the contrary, the army of hundreds of thousands of underworld monks was only slightly stunned, and then a terrifying roar erupted in the crowd again, and continued to pounce on more than three of them.

The monks of the underworld clan cannot be compared with the three clans of demons and wood in terms of spiritual intelligence, and because of this, they do not have many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if the lord of the Broken Dao Realm was defeated in a single face, they would still obey orders. And this is also the reason why the underworld is strong. No matter how much cultivation is, if every one of them is a Deadpool who is not afraid of death, then this clan will definitely not be weak.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned.

Then I saw him raise his hand, wave it forward gently, and at the same time lightly spit out a word in his mouth: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

As soon as his words fell, the word "kill" came from the hundreds of people behind him. Then the crowd split in two, swept past his flanks, and rushed towards the army of hundreds of thousands of Hades monks.

Then an astonishing scene appeared, the moment more than 300 people collided with hundreds of thousands of underworld monks, like a small torch, they sank into a huge cloud of black cotton.

As soon as the two touched, the huge black cotton melted as quickly as ice and snow met the scorching sun.

Dongfang Mo, who was standing in the distance, saw hundreds of clusters of spiritual light erupting in front of him, and under the attack of these spiritual lights, each of them could strangle dozens or hundreds of low-level cultivators of the underworld.

The gap in the realm is sometimes not something that can be made up by the number of people at all. Almost in a face-to-face effort, the army of underworld monks collapsed and dispersed. The hundreds of Terran monks, on the other hand, seemed to have fallen into a no-man's land, and after they dispersed, hundreds of battle groups were formed, killing the Hades monks as easily as mustard.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, when dozens of Terran Divine Journey Realm monks appeared, and when they fought with the Terran monks one-on-one, the remaining low-level Underworld monks would throw the bone knives or bone spears in their hands towards the Terran monks, and for a while, dozens of Terran Divine Journey Realm monks fell into adversity.

At this time, Dongfang Mo, who was still standing behind, made another move, only to see his fingers pinching, and there were words in his mouth.

"Click......"

A strange sound came from the city behind the battle between the two clans.

A vigorous ancient tree suddenly rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, rising from dozens of zhang to hundreds of zhang in an instant, and then a thousand zhang huge.

The branches of this tree are thick, and the surface is glowing with a cold blue-black light, as if it was made of molten iron. Wicker-shaped silver-white branches, like hair cast from a steel whip, danced wildly in the sky.

"Boom......"

In the next breath, the silver branches that danced wildly in the sky suddenly straightened and shot towards countless underworld monks.

Then there was a dense popping sound, and under the burst of these silver branches, countless underworld monks were vulnerable, and their bodies were pierced one by one, like a sugar gourd.

Then, with the shaking of the branches, the bodies of these underworld monks burst open with a bang, turning into black ashes in the sky, and for a while, it was like a strange black rain outside the entire city. Under this blow, more than 100,000 underworld monks immediately fell.

Then, these silver branches began to volley up in the air, bursting out with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and under the intensive whipping, there were countless underworld monks, whose bodies were pumped into bone slag, flying everywhere.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Dongfang Mo in the distance licked his lips, and a long-lost murderous intent arose in his heart.

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