Chapter 2142: Breaking Through the Mountain Gate

Jiang Wuhui, who was originally shocked, was awakened by Mo Xian's threatening words.

Looking at Mo Xian again, it became extremely complicated...

surrender! ?

What's the point! ?

In the end, it's not about being wiped out by these Mingzu and thrown into their blood pool.

Anyway, if you die, then die more vigorously.

"No! We will never surrender!"

In Jiang Wuhui's eyes, his gaze instantly became decisive, and he turned around and headed back towards the mountain gate without saying a word.

Looking at the back of Jiang Wuhui who was resolutely going, Mo Xian's eyes were filled with bloody murderous intent, instantly ignited.

"Kill me! Destroy the Wanjiang sect! Don't leave any chicken or dog behind!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Xian ordered directly.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

When a group of Mingzu elders heard the words, their eyes suddenly brightened, looking towards the direction of the Wanjiangzong Mountain Gate, their eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

Why not accept the sect's surrender! ?

Neither the Ming clan elders nor Mo Xian are fools. They naturally know that if they accept the surrender, their speed of unifying the outer continent will be at least ten times faster.

From the time when the Ming clan started attacking the witch clan, almost every martial artist they met was killed by them, and none of them was spared.

And those cities under the rule of powerful sects were directly slaughtered, even ordinary people were not spared.

Because not only their ancestral blood pool needs the energy and blood of the strong, but even these Ming clan warriors all need the energy of warriors to improve their cultivation.

To put it simply, the more they kill, the more energy and blood they can devour, and the faster their cultivation will improve.

Therefore, when a war against the Wu Clan came to an end, at least 30,000 members of the Ming Clan directly broke through to the Emperor Realm.

As the battle to attack all the sects in the mainland continued, the cultivation of the people of the Ming clan became stronger and stronger.

All of this is due to the ancient Ming powerhouses like Mo Xian who crawled out of the Zongxue Pond.

Their resurrection not only enhanced the strength of the Ming clan, but at the same time, brought to the Ming clan the complete ancient times...the strongest cultivation technique of the Ming clan.

Finally, the incomplete exercises of the Ming clan were completely repaired. From then on, the exercises practiced by the core members of the Ming clan changed from the middle-grade heavenly rank to the upper-grade imperial rank.

Although in the Outland Continent, there are almost all emperor-level high-grade exercises, ten major ethnic forces, and hundreds of overlord sects.

However, there are various conditions and restrictions for ordinary emperor-level high-grade exercises to practice. In the end, the number of disciples who can really practice is extremely small.

However, this technique of the Ming clan is an extremely rare bloodline technique. The only requirement is the purity of the bloodline.

Therefore, among the Ming clan, at least more than 30% of the tribe can practice.

The result of such a situation is extremely terrifying!

In less than two years, the strength of the Ming clan has doubled without the others noticing it.

And those big bosses of the Ming clan, in order to confuse the witch clan and others,

Even deliberately showing weakness to paralyze everyone.

But now, when they showed their claws and claws, let go of their masks, and launched a war against the entire continent, his strength had reached the point where he didn't need to worry about anything.

boom! boom! boom!

Millions of Mingzu powerhouses all erupted, attacking like a torrent of blood, and rushed towards the mountain gate of Wanjiangzong.

The sound of violent air waves resounded, and the entire mountain was trembling, and the sky and the earth were covered by the bloody true energy.

Millions of powerhouses of the Ming clan began to frantically attack Wan Jiangzong's mountain gate formation.

Boom... boom!

The blood-colored wind swept across the world, rushing and scattered, and the air waves rolled and disappeared slowly.

However, when Mo Xian raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Wanjiang Zong Mountain Gate, his expression changed.

"Huh!? It's all right!?"

Not only Mo Xian, but even all the elders of the Ming clan had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

They didn't expect that the formation of the mountain gate would be held back by the combined attack of millions of Mingzu troops! ?

How can this be! ?

Wan Jiangzong is just a second-rate sect, how strong is the mountain gate formation! ?

You must know that the Ming clan's attacks on other second-rate forces and the formation of the mountain gates have always been done in one sweep, and almost even half of the mountain gates can be blown away.

But now, there is nothing wrong with this mountain gate! ?

"Hmph! A bunch of trash!"

Mo Xian snorted coldly, his bloodshot eyes swept over a group of Netherworld elders behind him, and the killing intent of the emperor surged out like a tide.

Delicious flesh and blood are right in front of your eyes. These useless things can't even be blown away by the formation of the mountain gate.

Like Mo Xian, the ancient Ming clan who had just climbed out of the blood pool had a thirst for blood almost to the point of madness.

Therefore, when the Ming army went out to fight, it was almost accompanied by a large number of ancient Ming powerhouses.

On the one hand, the ancient Ming powerhouse can sweep the opponent's top-level combat power, and at the same time, it can also devour a large amount of flesh and blood to restore and improve its strength.

"I'll give you ten breaths of time. If you can't open this mountain gate formation, all of you will give me the "Zongxue Pond"!"

Mo Xian's voice was extremely cold, full of killing intent.

All the elders and clan members of the Ming clan were so frightened that their hairs stood on end.

Next, the blood and true energy in the bodies of millions of Mingzu clansmen exploded together, just like the rough sea surface, instantly picked up the turbulent waves, and evolved into a tsunami that swallowed the world.

boom! boom! boom!

A large wave of blood fell from the sky, heavily bombarding the Great Formation of the Mountain Gate of Wanjiangzong, and the blasted air storm went straight to Jiuxiao.

The Great Formation of the Mountain Gate of Wan Jiangzong trembled crazily under the attack like a storm, and the light of the spiritual formation on the surface quickly dissipated.

On the main peak of the mountain gate, Jiang Wuhui and a group of Wanjiang sect bigwigs were all pale when they saw that the formation was about to lose their hold.

Although the Zongmen formation has been reinforced by Chu Yan, it can't last long in the face of such a terrifying attack.

Sure enough, in less than ten breaths, the entire mountain gate exploded.

Boom... boom!

As if a huge bubble burst, and the sky filled with spiritual light, the mountain gate of Wanjiang Sect was completely opened.

The entire main peak of Wanjiang is still trembling!

"Kill me!"

In the sky, the screams of the Ming clan shook the sky and the earth, and countless warriors of the Ming clan, like locusts, roared down densely.

In an instant, on the main peak of Wanjiang Sect, two torrents collided, and the sound of fighting rose into the night.

There is no suspense at all. The army of the Ming clan, which has nearly 30% of the emperor's powerhouse, is like a flood passing through. The millions of disciples of the Wanjiang Sect cannot stop it.

Like rice fields swept by the flood peak, large areas were swallowed up and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The sky was full of blood, countless spiritual soldiers, shouts of killing, laughter, and screams resounded through the clouds.

The feast of killing begins!

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