The storm that filled the sky with ruining fluctuations was constantly sweeping the earth wildly, and the earth creatures around the Netherworld were all destroyed at this moment, and some cultivators who happened to be nearby and those civilians who came out to hunt were instantly turned into powder and extinguished in the wind.

The two afterimages were still frantically fighting against each other at this moment, completely ignoring the devastated land, and all the air currents that emerged here were only black and white, and these two monotonous colors were now like the scythe of death in the eyes of people.

The devastation storm caused by the battle between the two made the powerhouses in other regions in the distance show fear, they were all curious about what kind of powerhouses were fighting there, this kind of strong fluctuation even those old monsters with deep cultivation were full of awe at the moment.

"I think it's better to do it quickly, lest that guy be nagging again"

Chen Haoran swung his long sword and skillfully pushed the broadsword away, and immediately took two steps back, and under the glitter of the golden mang, his left arm was already covered by the Xuanyu.

With a sharp buzzing sound, a cyclone of air that was constantly spinning rapidly had slowly condensed from his palm.

The Soul Devourer on his right hand temporarily suppressed the other party, and taking advantage of this gap, Chen Haoran held the cyclone in his hand and struck hard at the Stygian Sun.

The corners of the Nether's mouth began to show a trace of disdain at the sound of the explosion, and he was obviously not worried about the defense of the Nether Throne.

As the cyclone on the palm of his left hand touched the black armor, Chen Haoran's right hand began to quickly condense a cyclone again, and the two palms continued to alternately smash against the breastplate of the dark sun.

Peng Bang Bang!

A series of blows made the expression of the Netherworld change slightly, and although he had the protection of the Netherworld Throne, he could still feel the constant vibrations in his chest.

"It's useless! any attack in front of the Nether Throne is futile!"

Looking up at the dark sun, Chen Haoran couldn't help but grin: "Then let's throw it with all my might!"

In the strong wind, Chen Haoran suddenly raised his hands and fiercely aimed at the black armor mark on the chest of the dark sun, and the terrifying cyclone that erupted from the palm of his hand actually cracked the surrounding air.

"Drink!"

The right foot stepped out heavily, and I saw that the muscles on Chen Haoran's arms were suddenly swelling, and the cyclone on his palm suddenly exploded.

Click!!

The subtle crisp cracking sound made the dark sun's eyes slowly shrink, and he lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the black armor that slowly fell from his chest, and couldn't help but look up at Chen Haoran in some shock.

"There will always be a time to wake up in a dream, be enlightened!"

The Dragon Soul Sword flashed in the palm of his hand again, and the cold light flashed, and blood splattered!

"Hmm"

The red blood splattered on his chest made De Shenyang a little dizzy, and his biggest reliance now collapsed, which made his self-confidence swelled to the extreme.

Looking at the slowly falling sun, Chen Haoran laughed strangely and raised his long blade to turn into an afterimage and chase after him!

The white long blade cut a long crack in the space, and in the wind howling, Chen Haoran's figure had already appeared above the dark sun, and in the wild laughter, the long blade in his hand had been fiercely inserted into the slowly shattering black breastplate!

Burst!

This time, the long blade directly pierced through the defense of the Netherworld Throne and inserted into the chest of the Netherworld, and Chen Haoran's arm holding the sword at this moment trembled slightly, and a sword qi completely pierced through the chest of the Netherworld.

Streams of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and the Stygian Sun fell into the Netherworld like a kite with a broken line under the bombardment of sword qi at this moment.

"Is there a result?"

At this moment, everyone on both sides who were quietly waiting for the movement above in the Netherworld Abyss felt the aura that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but be a little nervous.

In the sound of breaking wind, a figure suddenly slammed to the ground under the faint light above, and as the smoke and dust filled the air, an afterimage also fell heavily to the ground like thunder.

At this moment, Xitian and the others were staring at the slowly fading smoke screen with bated breath, but what caught their eyes was the figure covered in black armor.

"Damn! Is the hall master defeated!"

Hearing this, the Netherworld elders on the other side immediately showed joy, but they couldn't help but feel a little strange when they looked at the motionless Netherworld Sun.

Poof--Red blood spurted out of his chest like a fountain, and everyone couldn't help but show a hint of horror when they looked at the big hole in the chest of the dark sun.

The Nether Throne has been broken!?

In the silent darkness, a slow footstep kept touching the heartstrings of all of them, and then a white figure slowly appeared in their sight.

The long black and white hair was slowly turning back into long white hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black eyes full of madness were slowly fading into the clear lake blue eyes at this moment.

"Looks like you're not feeling well, huh?"

Blood continued to slide down his lips, and Shen Yang coughed twice and looked at Chen Haoran with a hideous look: "It's not over yet!

Looking at the crazy and hideous intent that continued to emerge under the eyes of the dark sun, Chen Haoran frowned and took two steps back.

"Are you scared? I'm going to eat all of you!"

The oozing strange laughter stopped abruptly, and the figure of the dark sun became illusory at this moment, and Chen Haoran's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Be careful!!

In the midst of the shouting, the figure of the Netherworld Sun had already flashed out in front of a Nether Elder, and in the dull sound, he opened his big mouth and bit down on the elder's throat!

In the heart-rending screams, the Stygian Sun ignored the gushing blood, and its wriggling throat seemed to be sucking the elder's blood.

The screams gradually subsided, and the elder, who had been struggling with his struggles, finally slowly lowered his arm, and his body had become extremely dry.

"Phew!"

After spitting out the shriveled corpse, Stygian Yang's face turned a little ruddy, and the black armor on his chest began to slowly condense at this moment.

After a while, the large hole in the chest of the Stygian Sun had become intact, and the appearance of the Stygian Sun's armor at this moment had also changed.

The originally pitch-black iron armor became even darker, and the black armor mask that originally covered half of the face slowly began to unfold, and finally gently covered the entire face behind it.

"Whew"

A rapid and heavy gasp slowly came out from under the black armor, and the pair of black and crazy eyes slowly scanned the people present, and finally landed on Chen Haoran in front of him.

Anyone who has looked at the eyes of the dark sun has quietly surged into the hearts of people, and the eyes that reveal no more emotions than human beings have, only endless anger, hideousness and violence.

An even thicker black mist continued to spread out of the black armor, and the extremely hoarse voice slowly echoed in the silent dark abyss.

"Kill Everyone"

The astonishing anger mixed with the huge oppression weighed heavily on everyone's body, and everyone was shocked when they saw the demeanor of the dark sun from a distance, and now they looked at the strong men of the enemy who were not hostile at all, but all nodded in unison.

They all know what to do at this time, if they don't unite now to destroy the dark sun that is not divided between friend and foe, then they and the others will all die here!

There was no longer any vigilance in the intersection of sights, but there was a touch of firmness, and at this time, not only did they regret the sky, but even the Netherworld elders also looked at the Stygian Sun in the distance.

"Let's go together!"

The battle leader carried the evil dragon blade and swept towards the dark sun, while the elders in the rear were stunned and finally followed the former towards the dark sun.

Looking at this scene, they also smiled slightly, and immediately followed closely with the seventy-two hall saints towards the dark sun.

For a time, the dark sun was already under siege.