Chapter 1212: Chapter 1203: The Battle Begins
"He’s here!"
At the moment the white-clad youth appeared, everyone in the audience stood upright, their eyes fixed on him.
"He actually dares to come here, what is Mo Wangchen relying on?"
Someone couldn’t help speaking up; the Demon Dragon Clan is a place guarded by Ancient King level experts.
With Mo Wangchen’s current cultivation, even if he is powerful, facing an Ancient God level powerhouse, he should be utterly incapable of dealing with them, right?
"Mo Wangchen’s greatest reliance should be the Array True Technique..."
"He seems to have come across the void from afar and only arrived here now, meaning he hasn’t secretly set up any formation. Yet, he still came. Could it be that the Divine King Body has truly grown strong enough to fear no quasi-god experts?"
Many people frowned, puzzled and unable to understand. No matter how they thought about it, they believed Mo Wangchen’s move was too risky.
The Human Clan Divine King Body is a tremendous threat to the Ancient Clan, and now having deep grudges with the Demon Dragon Clan, the Demon Dragon King swore to kill Mo Wangchen; if not, allowing him to continue growing would undoubtedly pose a significant threat to the future of the Demon Dragon Clan.
They originally thought Mo Wangchen would come well-prepared, but nobody expected he would just show up like this.
"Brother Mo!"
The Green Emperor brought a dozen demigod realm experts with him as he went forward.
"How is Brother Mu? Is there any news?" Mo Wangchen inquired.
The Green Emperor shook his head, "I’ve been here for almost two days, and no one has gone in or out of the Demon Dragon Clan. However, it seems Brother Mu hasn’t encountered any mishap yet."
"Luoyue Immortal Palace is nearly annihilated, the mountain gate completely destroyed, and this incident was caused by me. It’s something I owe Brother Mu. No matter what, I must rescue him this time," Mo Wangchen said.
"What does Brother Mo plan to do? The Green Martial Alliance will fully cooperate," the Green Emperor nodded. His relationship with Mu Xi was also very good. At this moment, with the other party in trouble, he naturally couldn’t ignore it.
"No need."
Mo Wangchen smiled, "Brother Qing, just watch closely. Today, we are only here to save someone. If there’s no need to fight, there’s no point in unnecessary sacrifices."
Upon hearing this, the Green Emperor was slightly stunned, then frowned, "The Demon Dragon Clan won’t release anyone so easily. They captured Brother Mu to lure Brother Mo out..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Wangchen had already stepped forward, reaching the front of the Demon Dragon Clan territory, "Demon Dragon King, I’m here, where is Brother Mu?"
"Mo Wangchen, you attacked my Demon Dragon Clan subsidiary, and even the Emperor was disgraced by you. Yet you still dare to come here today, truly arrogant!"
Just as Mo Wangchen’s voice fell, a cold shout emerged from within the Demon Dragon Clan. Then, a dozen terrifying auras exploded within, and next, a dozen elders flew out.
These were all the Demon Dragon Clan’s experts, who had reached the demigod realm. Now their eyes were fixed entirely on Mo Wangchen, killing intent bursting forth.
"Have your Ancestor King come out to see me,"
Mo Wangchen stood still, his voice calm as he spoke.
"Arrogant, unless your father Ji Yihao is reborn, what qualifications do you have to call out our Ancestor King? You are ignorant at death’s doorstep and still dream of rescuing someone? Today is your death day!" a demigod realm expert of the Demon Dragon Clan sneered.
"Boom!"
Yet, as his voice just fell, a giant Demon Spear appeared in Mo Wangchen’s hand. Indeed, it was the Demon Dragon Demon Spear he acquired when he recently killed the incarnation of the Ancient Demon Dragon King.
The spear blade was surrounded by a purple-black demonic aura, sharp and intimidating. Without a word, Mo Wangchen thrust it forward.
In an instant, heaven and earth shifted, and endless Great Dao Divine Power surged forth. The speed of this spear was at its pinnacle, piercing through the head of one of the Demon Dragon Clan experts in the blink of an eye, annihilating him on the spot before he could utter a scream.
"Audacious!"
This scene seems lengthy, but it happened in just two breaths’ time. When everyone regained their senses, the dozen demigod realm experts erupted in fury, and one shouted coldly, "Mo Wangchen, you’re truly arrogant beyond measure, yet you dare kill someone!"
"Can you cut the crap? Have the Ancient Demon Dragon King come out to see me, or today, I will kill you all," Mo Wangchen stood with his spear, his gaze very indifferent.
All around, faces were filled with surprise. The Divine King Body was too domineering. Even standing before the Demon Dragon Clan’s gate, he remained so assertive and tyrannical, killing without hesitation.
"The Demon Dragon Demon Spear, the demon weapon used by successive Demon Dragon Ancestor Kings throughout their lives, indeed fell into Mo Wangchen’s hands."
"He came alone, yet maintains an unyielding front, immediately killing one. What kind of hidden cards does he possess?"
The crowd buzzed with discussion; bodies involuntarily retreated to a considerable distance, with Mo Wangchen’s overpowering demeanor adding much tension to the atmosphere, as if a world-shocking battle was imminent.
"Kill him for me!"
From the direction of the Demon Dragon Clan, an elder shouted angrily. Then he was the first to rush into the sky, with the others following closely, surrounding Mo Wangchen in an instant.
"You think yourself invincible and dare to trespass into our Demon Dragon Clan territory. Today, let’s see who can save you!"
A dozen demigod realm experts; such a lineup could have destroyed any Sacred Land in the past, no one dared to underestimate it.
"Among these dozen, three are experts who entered the demigod realm nine hundred years ago, far stronger than others of the same rank. Now fighting together, I’m afraid even Mo Wangchen won’t cope easily, right?"
"In the past, Mo Wangchen challenged the Demon Dragon Clan subsidiaries, each time slaying one or two demigod experts. This time, he faces a dozen, including three who achieved demigodhood nine hundred years ago. Can he really handle it?"
The crowd buzzed again, their bodies retreating further, seemingly afraid of being caught in the impending storm.
"Formation! Nine Nether Demon Dragon!"
From high above, an angry shout resounded. In an instant, the dozen demigod realm experts surrounding Mo Wangchen emitted vast purple-black demonic aura.
"Roar!"
As the demonic auras intertwined, the whole world darkened. The earth shook with the roars of giant dragons, echoing incessantly. In a flash, countless purple-black demonic auras transformed into a dozen colossal black Demon Dragons, with scarlet eyes like the gaze of death, fixated on Mo Wangchen.
"Kill!"
The dozen demigod experts shouted in unison. As the call resounded, those Demon Dragons let out another roar, diving down towards Mo Wangchen at the center.
The roar of the Demon Dragons was earth-shattering, shattering a distant mountain, causing it to collapse entirely.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the dozen Demon Dragons raged across the sky, spewing black fire from their mouths. The obsidian flames covered the Heavenly Vault, instantly soaring the temperature of the entire scene to an exceedingly high level.
"Boom boom boom..."
The black flames seemed to evaporate everything in their path, burning even the void to the point of collapse, like Divine Fire from the Nine Heavens, enveloping Mo Wangchen overhead, leaving him nowhere to hide.