After a passionate and emotional pre-war speech, Xiang Xiaotian lured the mighty crowd under the city tower again, promising that after the destruction of the Netherworld, the wealth of all the Netherworld would be distributed according to merit, which greatly aroused the great enthusiasm of the Succubus clan.

However, some monks in the Tribulation Period were a little unconvinced by Xiang Xiaotian's command, but they did not dare to show it under Xiang Xiaotian's coercion and the support of Meixiang and Mei'er.

Everything was very harmonious, and Xiang Xiaotian taught the high-level monks some combined attack formations, these formations were divided into several levels according to the corresponding number of people, and the more people who formed the battle formation, the greater the power of the formation.

The people who had learned the formation were completely convinced by Xiang Xiaotian, and after testing the power of the formation a few times, they had a lot more confidence in this expedition against the Netherworld.

After Xiang Xiaotian passed on the high-level monks' combined attack formation, he also passed on a set of large-scale battle formations from other low-level monks, and after a day of practice, he could gather everyone's strength to resist the combined attack of several monks in the Tribulation Period.

When the low-level monks practiced the big formation, all the monks above the Yuan Infant Stage went out first, and the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage marched behind while practicing the battle formation.

The Netherworld's stronghold is located in the endless abyss on the edge of the underworld, which is said to have been slashed by the sword of the warring power in ancient times, and the deepest part is said to be the end of the underworld, and the territory occupied by the Netherworld is only a small part of the upper part of the abyss, and the abyss lives in the endless darkness at the bottom of the abyss.

The Abyss Clan and the Netherworld Clan are both races with the main dark attributes, and the further you go to the bottom of the abyss, the more concentrated the dark energy becomes.

Therefore, the Abyss Clan has no covetous thoughts about the world above, and they are at peace with the Netherworld.

Xiang Xiaotian led the army to the edge of the endless abyss, this abyss is not known how many kilometers long, thousands of kilometers wide, the cliff went straight down, looking at the bottom of the abyss, it was dark, and Xiang Xiaotian's eyes couldn't see the bottom.

In the darkness, countless green lights could be faintly seen, like a sky full of stars, and Xiang Xiaotian could see through the darkness that the outline around the green light was a netherworld.

The entrance to the Endless Abyss is not worth mentioning at all compared to the scale of the entire Abyss, only a few tens of meters wide, which is enough for a medium-sized Netherworld to pass through, and such a passage is also extremely unfavorable for the march of the entire army.

At this moment, countless netherworlds gathered outside the passage entrance, led by the Netherworlds of the Transformation Period, confronted the army led by Xiang Xiaotian.

Xiang Xiaotian casually sent out a blade of time and space, and cleared the nether in front of him out of a passage, and with another blow, the entire passage mouth was doubled, such a width Xiang Xiaotian still felt dissatisfied, and increased his strength until the passage mouth was widened to a thousand meters wide.

Such a width is enough for the army to advance in a more suitable formation.

"Hurry up and inform the High Priest, the Succubus Clan is coming!" A god-transforming powerhouse of the Nether Clan let out a sharp shout, and with this shout, this piercing roar filled the entire passage mouth, and even the abyss.

Soon, all the remaining Netherworld clans on the ground were swept away by a group of high-level succubus clans using the power of the formation, and the Netherworld clan of the Dozens of Transformation Stages was strangled in a few breaths, and there were no casualties on their side.

After such an actual combat exercise, everyone became full of confidence in the power of Xiang Xiaotian's formation, and their hearts were hot, and their morale became like a rainbow.

"Xiang Xiaotian, you are so bold, you dare to come to my Netherworld's territory to make trouble!" The Nether High Priest flew out of the abyss, roaring through the air.

"Today is the day of the extinction of your Netherworld, wash your neck and die!" Xiang Xiaotian jumped up, the power accumulated in his hand, and a huge blade of time and space was sent out by him, and it instantly slashed at the location of the Netherworld High Priest.

The Nether High Priest quickly teleported away, not taking Xiang Xiaotian's move, only to see that the space in the mid-air where he was standing before was crushed by the blade of time and space, and then a space storm was generated, crushing everything in that space.

Some of the Netherworld Clans who didn't have time to escape turned into nothingness on the spot, and the Netherworld High Priest saw that the power of Xiang Xiaotian's blow was so terrifying, and he raised his spirit and stared at Xiang Xiaotian with all his attention.

"Boy, you're not the only one who has a secret method! Look at my cursed thunder! As soon as the Netherworld High Priest beckoned, the thousands of Netherworld clans beside him were turned into blood, and they converged into a thundercloud in the air.

A lightning bolt as red as black as a bucket slashed towards Xiang Xiaotian, Xiang Xiaotian felt that this divine thunder had a strong aura of death, destruction, and curse, and knew that this thunder was not easy to catch, but he had no way to retreat, as long as he avoided it, this divine thunder would hit the army behind.

The army behind can't withstand such an attack, and it will inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and although he is physically strong, he may not be able to catch such a strange lightning.

"Fight!" Xiang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, and was about to catch up, when suddenly, a ring flew out of his body, which was the Purple Flame Holy Ring that changed his fate, because his strength improved too fast, and this ring did not keep up with his rhythm at all, so he kept being thrown aside.

This time Xiang Xiaotian was in danger, and immediately took his place to face the divine thunder, there was no imaginary hot scene, everything was very weird, the divine thunder split in the purple flame holy ring left and was absorbed by it, and then flew along the divine thunder into the thunderclouds.

The thunderclouds shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared into the sky, leaving only the Purple Flame Holy Ring with golden light still hanging in the air, illuminating the entire Endless Abyss like a small sun.

Countless roars came from the bottom of the endless abyss, reaching through the sky, everyone was blinded by the light, only Xiang Xiaotian was unaffected, and as soon as he waved his hand, the Purple Flame Holy Ring automatically flew to his fingers.

Xiang Xiaotian gently stroked the Ziyan Holy Ring, as if he was caressing a stunning beauty.

"Best buddy, I almost forgot about you!" Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but think of everything in the Nether, if he didn't have the Purple Flame Holy Ring, maybe he would have turned into a pile of loess.

He was nostalgic, and the Netherworld High Priest was spitting blood, at the cost of sacrificing thousands of clansmen, and the supreme spell that he had cast with half of his cultivation was easily broken by Xiang Xiaotian, but when he heard a huge roar from the bottom of the Endless Abyss, he laughed again.

"Haha, I don't know what is alive or dead! Dare to wake up the terrifying existence at the end of the endless abyss! There's a good show to watch! Thinking to himself, the Nether High Priest began to retreat, but instead of retreating into the abyss, he ran towards the ground.

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