Dongfang Mo had already learned from the information transmitted from the token that half of the thousands of Nether Star Fields occupied by the army of the Three Clans, especially the extremely vast Star Domain, had all been detonated by the Yuan Annihilation Dark Light.

And more than 500 star fields were detonated, and the blow to the army of the three clans was immeasurable, and I don't know how many monks died.

After the Qingling Dao Sect learned that Dongfang Mo had sent back the news about the Yuan Annihilation Dark Light, he actually immediately took action. For them, there are two options.

One of them is to let the monks of the three clans evacuate from these star fields one after another.

In this way, although it will be detected by the underworld monks and detonate the Yuan Annihilation Darkness Light, it can at least save the first part of the people to evacuate.

The second is to obey the unified arrangement and retreat the whole army together.

If they can retreat to a safe area before the Hades can react, then the monks of the three clans will not have much loss.

Under the two choices, it was obvious that the Qingling Dao Sect had chosen the second option.

It's just that in the process of evacuating, they were noticed by the underworld, and then all the Yuan Annihilation Stygian Light on more than 500 star fields was detonated.

The damage caused to the three clans this time is unimaginable, and I don't know how many people died under the self-explosion of the star field. In Dongfang Mo's opinion, I am afraid that at least millions of people have been killed and injured.

As soon as he thought of this, he subconsciously looked at the Bagua Boiling Pill Furnace around his neck, and the Immortal Core was still sealed in it. It seems that there is a double seal of a thousand chassis and a gossip boiling furnace, and this thing has not been detonated.

And if he hadn't chased Luo Yun and discovered the Yuan Annihilation Light inside the star field under his feet, maybe he would have fallen into that dangerous spatial collapse now.

I saw him exhale, a little scared in his heart.

Although more than 500 star fields were detonated at the same time, even so, some people, especially high-level cultivators, managed to escape. Most of the monks who died under the self-explosion of the star field were monks below the Divine Journey Realm, and they collapsed in that kind of space.

And after the Yuan Annihilation Stygian Light on the hundreds of star fields that was detonated, a massive army of the Underworld began to emerge from the middle region of the Hades Nebula.

It is said that it is massive, but it is not an exaggeration at all, the entire void is full of dense humanoid skeletons, a piece of black pressing, and there is no end to the left and right. Like a flood, it poured towards the monks of the three tribes.

It seems that these underworld monks have been prepared for a long time, and after detonating the Yuan Annihilation Darkness Light, they will use a naval battle to defeat the monks of the three clans.

In the face of this unprecedented offensive of the underworld army, under the leadership of the Qingling Dao Sect, the monks of the three clans had no fear. The three clans, as well as the countless monks used from the spatial gate in the rear, gathered together to form a long battle line, and it seemed that they were going to meet the fierce attack of the underworld head-on.

It's just that compared with the massive army of the underworld, the monks of the three clans suffer a big loss in terms of numbers, and they can only win in terms of cultivation and strength.

Although there is still a steady stream of people emerging from the space gate, and they have not entered this long front, it is just that it is not clear who will win and who will lose in this battle.

Countless healing elixirs, mana-restoring elixirs, various attacks or defensive magic weapons were distributed to the hands of the monks of the three clans, and each person could get several samples.

Because the next big war will definitely not end in a short time. All will fight bloodily, and no one will be able to escape.

Before the attack of the underworld army, the monks of the three clans laid out powerful attacks or defensive formations on the defensive line, and some of them also began to brew with Tianbao-level magic weapons that were killed in large groups.

For example, the giant mirror of the human race, the strange tree of the wood spirit race, and the soul bell of the demon race.

Although the mass killing effect of this powerful treasure is extremely terrifying, compared to the massive underworld army, the lethality caused by it is probably still a drop in the bucket. It's just better than talking, since it is a battle of the clans, this kind of treasure is naturally indispensable. Moreover, this kind of heavenly treasure-level magic weapon in the three clans is not only these three.

Dongfang Mo put away the token and let out a long breath, he was about to face the biggest battle since he stepped into the cultivation.

Like him, who was sitting cross-legged in the fortress and meditating, there were other elders of the Qingling Dao Sect Cabinet on this star field, as well as many monks of the three clans.

Whether it was a Divine Journey Realm cultivator or a Returning Realm cultivator, except for those who had a task and needed to arrange a formation forbidden, no one was walking around outside at such a moment, and all of them cultivated with peace of mind and adjusted their state to the best in order to face the next battle.

Therefore, among the three tribes, there was an eerie silence, as if there was a brief peace before the storm.

In Dongfang Mo's opinion, if he is given twenty years at most, he will be able to comprehend the law of vitality, so as to break through to the realm of unity in one fell swoop, and become a real powerhouse from then on.

At that time, whether it was in the Qingling Dao Sect or in the Dongfang Family, his voice would be extremely important. And the sect and the family will do their best to provide him with all kinds of cultivation resources. After all, a cultivator of the One Realm who is more than a thousand years old has the absolute strength to impact the Half-Ancestor Realm, and it is definitely worth focusing on cultivating.

It's just that now it seems that the army of the underworld will not give him twenty years to break through.

Luo Yun, who was in the same city as Dongfang Mo, was now also sitting in a fortress, and all the prohibitions he had placed in the fortress were opened to prevent others from prying eyes.

Now this person has turned into a nine-tailed fox the size of a zhang with red hair. After turning into the body, the nine tails on its back automatically swayed gently without wind.

The red light on Luo Yun's body swelled, and there was an oval ** behind him, which looked extremely mysterious.

It's just that in the dantian position where this person has turned into the body, there is a black skull, which looks extremely weird.

Wisps of red light surged towards the skull at the dantian position, but the latter didn't seem to have the slightest reaction as if oil and salt were not entering.

It wasn't until a long time later that Luo Yun opened his eyes, and his slender eyes emitted a penetrating cold light. Unexpectedly, he used a secret technique that specialized in cracking spells, and it still didn't work.

At this time, a palm-sized pink fox appeared beside him, and then the beast looked at Luo Yun and said, "This spell is indeed weird, in my opinion, there is no way for the monks to return to the One Realm, so they can only find a half-ancestor to try it." ”

Hearing this, the red light around Luo Yun's body rose sharply, illuminating the entire fortress. By the time the red light had dimmed, the man had reverted to his human form.

"The army of the underworld is coming, and I can't get out without a suitable reason. And if you leave directly, you will be treated as a deserter, and it is not a trivial matter to blame it. Luo Yun shook his head.

"Actually, there is another way." The pink fox spoke.

"What's the solution?" Luo Yun looked at the beast.

"Among the monks of the three clans, there are the elders of the Half-Ancestor Realm of my demon clan, and there are many people who have a good relationship with your father, why don't you try these people."

"This ......"

As soon as the pink fox's voice fell, Luo Yun's expression moved, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Then he said: "This is a good solution, but everything will wait until this battle is over." Now that this situation continues to disturb those old monsters, the chances of eating a closed door are not small. ”

"It's fine." The pink fox nodded.

Then, as soon as the beast's body moved, it burrowed into Luo Yun's cuffs.

……

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

One day a month later, a loud sound of war drums echoed throughout the Moron Star Field, resounding in the ears of every monk of the three clans.

In addition to the Moron Star Domain, the sound of war drums sounded in the other Nether Star Fields occupied by the monks of the three clans, as well as in the void.

Everyone opened their eyes from the meditation and moved out of their place.

At this time, you can see that in every city on these star fields, one after another figures slowly rose into the air, and finally swept through the thick clouds and appeared in the void.

And in the void, various defensive or attack formations have already been arranged, and they look like they are ready for battle.

Dongfang Mo's slender figure also appeared in mid-air, his eyes staring, looking ahead.

It's just that even with his vision, he can't see anything. But at this moment, he had a sense of urgency in his heart. He knew that the army of the underworld was coming, and that it would appear from the void in front of him in a few days.

Behind him, more than 300 people stood. Among them, there were men, women, and children, all of whom were Terran monks.

Most of these people survived from the centaught assigned to him back then, and have been fighting with him all the way to the present. Of course, there are more than 100 people who joined in later.

Over the years, it can be said that these hundreds of people have followed him to fight in the north and south in various underworld star fields. And now, they're facing the biggest battle ever.

The three hundred people in the rear were all solemn and abnormal, and each of them had tense faces, obviously they also knew what was about to happen.

And it is very likely that after this battle, many of them will turn into a handful of loess and stay on this battlefield forever.

Of course, not only these Immortal Realm cultivators, but also those Dao Breaking Realm and even Returning to the One Realm cultivators, after this battle, they will inevitably fall a lot.

It is a heavy oppression that permeates the hearts of everyone. Even the drums of war that can capture the soul cannot eliminate this oppression.

Dongfang Mo turned to look at the more than 300 people behind him, only to see Feng Luoye, Jiang Zixu, and Zu Nianqi among them.

At this time, I only heard Dongfang Mo use his divine sense to transmit the voice: "In this battle, even if you are poor, most of them lack skills, so you must be cautious." ”

Hearing this, the three of them nodded, and no one spoke.

So Dongfang Mo turned his head and looked at the void in front of him again.

After just waiting for three days, suddenly a faint breeze blew, and in this breeze, everyone heard a faint sound like a mosquito.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo took a breath, it was the shouting and killing of countless underworld monks, but it was too far away, so it sounded faint.

As time passed, the sound of shouting and killing in the breeze began to solidify, although it was still quiet, but it gave people a sense of heaviness.

Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the void in front of them, as if there was a dark night, and began to cover it.

If you look closely, where is the night, but the black bodies of the underworld monks, gathered to form an overwhelming army of monks.

The sheer number of them makes people's scalp tingle. Even the light wind blowing on everyone was produced by the influx of these underworld armies.

Even the millions of Blood Bat Clan cultivators that Dongfang Mo saw back then were completely different from the Hades army in front of him.

He looked at the monks of the three clans behind him, who were also crowded, but at this moment, he felt a little bottomless in his heart, not knowing whether the seemingly strong defensive formation of the three clans could withstand this wave of impact from the army of the underworld. You must know that in addition to what he saw in front of him, there are more underworld monks in the rear, like a menacing and tumbling river.

"Knock knock ......"

The sound of the war drums changed from the previous rhythmic sound to a continuous one, and each sound directly hit everyone's hearts, making the blood of the monks of the three clans surging, and a sense of war in their bodies also spontaneously emerged.

Dongfang Mo flipped his hand lightly, took out a whisk, and threw it on his shoulder with a "swish", and then looked at the underworld army in front of him.

At this time, the blood in his body began to gurgle, and the long-lost murderous intent finally began to be restless.

This is the precursor to the killing bloodline that belongs to the Oriental Fish, which is about to break out. In Dongfang Mo licked his lips, maybe this time the power of the bloodline exploded, and this power would be completely released.