"The Seven Alliance Pact is recognized by all the kings of the Ancient Clan. Are you trying to provoke the dignity of All Saint Emperors of the Human Clan?"

Ziling squinted his eyes, and cold light flickered within them. As the son of the Green Saint Emperor, he naturally regarded the so-called Seven Alliance Pact with great importance.

"What Human Clan Saint Emperor, today I will strike at the Mo Family, what can you do? Do you dare to start a full-scale war with my Ancient Clan?" the Demon Dragon Emperor sneered.

"Insulting our Human Clan Saint Emperor, deserves death!" Before Ziling could speak, dozens of Demigod Realm experts who accompanied him squinted their eyes.

"Luoyue Immortal Palace... Green Martial Alliance..."

A sharp light flickered in the eyes of the Demon Dragon Emperor, instantly recognizing the origins of those Demigod Realm experts, "Fine, you blocked me from advancing south in the past, and today you dare to come here together?"

As he spoke, his gaze narrowed into a line, surveying the surroundings, "Has Mo Wangchen come too?"

"You came here against the Mo Family, isn't it to lure Brother Mo down from the Holy Mountain to return here? I have to admit, you indeed laid out a good plan." Ziling sneered.

"So, Mo Wangchen has really returned?" The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Dragon Emperor, and his killing intent grew stronger, "Where is he? Has he not dared to show himself after seeing my current setup?"

"Chen'er has returned?"

Within the Mo Family, Mo Xiaotian and Lin Tianwang exchanged glances.

Lin Mengyao frowned, worry written all over her face. She had been separated from Mo Wangchen for over nine hundred years and naturally felt a lot of longing.

But at this moment, the enemy was before them, and she clearly did not wish for Mo Wangchen to return, as the Demon Dragon Emperor and others present were simply too powerful.

"Is it true? Has the Divine King Body returned as well?"

All around Yan City, many cultivators were also looking around, searching for something.

"Where is Mo Wangchen? Is he really hiding in fear?" the Demon Dragon Disciple looked at Ziling and shouted coldly.

Ziling sneered, "Rest assured, Brother Mo will appear very soon, but before that, you'd better be prepared to die."

"No matter what means he has, I fear nothing. In front of my Demon Dragon and Heavenly Dragon Clan army, what can Mo Wangchen do against me?" The Demon Dragon Emperor's cold light intensified.

"Today, I want you to die without a burial place!"

Suddenly, a furious shout came from the clear sky. In the next moment, a colossal hand covering the entire sky appeared, enveloping the Demon Dragon Emperor's head, containing infinite power of laws, pressing down.

The Demon Dragon Emperor's face showed shock instantly. Holding the Empire Realm, he slashed out in an instant, the soaring sword light shattered the void, and ultimately disintegrated the giant hand.

"Mo Wangchen!"

He gazed towards the turbulent, chaotic laws of the void, in which he saw a figure in white, instantly recognizing it as Mo Wangchen.

"Chen'er!"

Inside the Mo Family, Mo Xiaotian and his wife were extremely excited.

"Father, Mother, I made you worry. Let me finish off these formidable enemies, then I will talk in detail with you."

Mo Wangchen stood tall in the void, after nine hundred years, naturally, he was filled with emotions, but at the moment, he had to solve the trouble first.

"Get him killed for me!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, with killing intent emanating unabashedly from him.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, thousands of figures darted out, each displaying their techniques, launching the Supreme Saint Technique to kill Mo Wangchen.

"Perfect timing, let me give you a big gift!"

Mo Wangchen sneered, not moving, his eyes flashed with cold light. As his words fell, he pointed suddenly at a certain void to the side.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the void shook, ripples expanded outward.

It was an array eye, now activated by Mo Wangchen, overwhelming momentum surged, the aura of laws spread. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of sword lights emerged out of thin air, each containing a shocking aura, forming a sword sea that swept out.

"Retreat!"

The experts of the Demon Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Dragon Clan who charged out immediately changed their expressions, with some shouting in alarm.

"Ah..."

However, their reactions were too slow, and the sword sea instantly engulfed these people, every sword light containing Mo Wangchen's Sword Principle within, with a terrifying might comparable to a Holy Path Ancestor Artifact slashing.

In just a few breaths, the sword sea slaughtered nearly a thousand individuals, causing screams to echo far and wide.

All around Yan City, everyone changed color, watching the figures being continually cut down from the sword sea. These were all supreme experts, each capable of sweeping across Tiannan, yet now they were being slaughtered like chickens.

"Damn it!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor shouted angrily. He wielded the Heavenly Blood Sword, transforming into a holy light, rushing out.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the array eye, the Heavenly Blood Sword hummed, the power of the Great Dao spread, and he slashed out with one sword.

"Ka-cha!"

Not surprisingly, the array eye was shattered in an instant, the sword lights in the sky also dissipating at that moment.

Yet, despite that, now, the two Dragon Clans suffered heavy losses, with as many as a thousand dead.

"Boom!"

Mo Wangchen sneered, pointing towards the distance. In an instant, the void there suddenly began to pulsate violently again.

From the clear sky came the roar of thunder, and instantly, the entire heaven and earth darkened. Dense purple lightning, each as thick as a giant dragon, struck out.

This was another array eye of the Array True Technique, with an even more impressive momentum than the sword sea just now.

"Ah!"

Screams resounded once again, as the purple thunder sea quickly swallowed up those experts of the Demon Dragon Clan and Heavenly Dragon Clan at the rear.

Even the Demigod Realm experts were struck by the lightning, becoming disheveled, while those in the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal Realm who had not yet entered the Demigod Realm fared worse, most destroyed entirely, without even remnants.

"Ah... Emperor save me..."

A Demigod Realm elder of the Demon Dragon Clan, repeatedly struck by dozens of bolts of lightning, could no longer withstand, coughing blood, his face pale, he cried out.

"Boom!"

However, the next lightning descended, instantly turning him into ashes, dead without a trace.

"Buzz..."

In the distant void, another array eye was activated by Mo Wangchen, heavenly divine fire descended as if from the Nine Heavens, covering most of the void, instantly engulfing the remaining Dragon Clan experts.

"Damn it, what kind of fire is this, it can't be extinguished!"

"Ah... Emperor save us! I don't want to die yet!"

"Had I known, our Heavenly Dragon Clan should never have been involved... Ah..."

Screams continued to resound, after nine hundred years, Mo Wangchen's understanding of the Array True Technique reached an astonishing level.

"This..."

At this moment, even Ziling and others were somewhat dumbfounded, standing still, a near-blank expression on their faces.

This was an incredible scene, nearly ten thousand Late Stage Heavenly Immortal Realm experts, and dozens of those who entered the Demigod Realm, such a lineup, even in Daluo Heaven Realm, is not negligible.

Yet now, more than half had died under Mo Wangchen's killing array, and with time, this loss would only increase, unable to stop.

This... is pure slaughter!

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