The entire Underworld Alliance was alarmed.
The God-Slaying Alliance is back, and this time it's not just Chu Mo alone, but more than a dozen Ninth Tribulation cultivators.
"Damn, what is he planning? A final battle?"
Nighthawk's face was frosty, and his eyes flashed with boundless, violent rage.
He walked out while cursing angrily.
Beside him, four men and women with calm and arrogant eyes were sneering dismissively.
A faint, undisguised disdain played at the corners of his mouth.
Night Hawk glanced at them, his eye twitching slightly, but he didn't dare say anything.
Now in the lower realm, everyone's strength is roughly the same.
But the other party is a genuine Golden Immortal.
In terms of status and position, he was among the top Golden Immortals under the God's command.
And he was just a celestial being.
He could ignore Chu Mo's provocations before, but he could not do that now.
then,
He hastily led the group of Tribulation Transcending cultivators from the Underworld God Alliance to a stop in the air above the alliance, and roared:
"You, the God-Slaying Alliance, are you looking for a final battle?"
Jiang Jiren smiled broadly:
"Hehe, we've come to ask the Underworld Alliance about their plans to deal with the recent rampage of demons in the Northern Region."
"Should we hide like cowards, or launch a joint attack?"
Nighthawk's face was grim. He glared at the other man and said coldly:
"How to deal with it is a matter for my Underworld Alliance. What does it have to do with your God-Slaying Alliance?"
Of course he knew what these so-called demons were all about.
But now that the demon race has become the public enemy of the Kunlun Realm, he naturally cannot say anything too outrageous.
Jiang Jiren couldn't help but sneer:
"So, you're saying you're not going to get involved in this?"
"I've also heard that your Underworld Alliance and these demons seem to have some kind of private agreement. Is that true or not?"
After Jiang Jiren finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Ye Ying and the few arrogant strangers beside him.
He certainly hadn't heard of any of that.
This was just a question he asked on a whim.
Since the other party is an enemy of his alliance, even if there is no such thing, it doesn't stop him from smearing the other party.
But the shock that flashed in Nighthawk's eyes, and the surprise of the people next to him, took him by surprise.
Could it be that my wild guess actually came true?
"Hmph, shameless tricks. Do you think you can affect the unity of my alliance by throwing mud at us like this?"
Nighthawk quickly returned to normal, then roared angrily, his expression furious.
But no matter how you look at it, it gives the impression of overexertion.
This time,
Even those in the Underworld Alliance who hadn't initially had any thoughts couldn't help but feel a strange sensation.
At this time,
One of the four arrogant-looking middle-aged men in fine clothes sneered with disdain:
"Nighthawk, why bother with these people? Just take them down in one battle."
The only beautiful woman among the four frowned slightly in impatience, her beautiful eyes filled with arrogance and displeasure.
"Night Hawk, why aren't you making a move? They're just a bunch of ants undergoing tribulation. If I hadn't lowered my cultivation level to come here, I would have wiped them all out with a single sword strike!"
The Night Hawk, being urged on, was extremely annoyed.
Annihilated by a single sword strike?
You damn well better make a move!
Do you really think you're still a high and mighty Golden Immortal? Do you really think a Nine Tribulation cultivator is made of mud?
Even the God of the Underworld, who was also a Golden Immortal, was killed by a cultivator who had undergone two tribulations!
But he only dared to shout these words in his heart, and dared not even show the slightest displeasure on his face.
"Let's do it!"
These words were roared out by the Night Hawk.
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But the first to make a commotion was the alliance headquarters behind them.
To be precise, it was near the prison where Wang Qiang was being held.
"Something terrible has happened! Wang Qiang has been kidnapped, and Elder Shi has been killed!"
The shouts that followed from the Alliance headquarters left everyone in the Underworld Alliance dumbfounded.
Night Hawk reacted the fastest, rushing back immediately, with the others following closely behind.
The tall, black building had already been cleaved in two by a single sword strike.
Also cut in half was an eighth-tribulation cultivator in the distance, his head severed from his body and his primordial spirit annihilated.
As for the father and daughter who were imprisoned, they have long since disappeared.
"Chu Mo, you despicable and shameless scoundrel! You're trying to lure me away from my territory?"
Nighthawk was furious.
To be honest, even now, they still don't know Wang Qiang's true value.
But I will not let the enemy get what he wants.
They kept him locked up until recently, when they learned that Chu Mo was still looking for him.
They decided to give it a try and see just how attractive it was to Chu Mo.
Unexpectedly, Chu Mo actually set off in person.
Only then did we arrive at the simple layout of the ancient battlefield.
After all, with the Heaven-Covering Talisman, this is the biggest plan; everything else is just a spur-of-the-moment idea, a bit of fun.
But none of them expected that Chu Mo would actually kill the God of the Underworld!
A god of the underworld who has unleashed the power of a celestial being!
As for why, they didn't directly unleash the power of a Golden Immortal to kill Chu Mo.
Firstly, because there's no need for it.
Secondly, the stronger the power, the more difficult it is to conceal.
In a world where celestial beings are not allowed to exist, a Golden Immortal has appeared. Do you really think the Heavenly Dao is blind?
When they hurriedly returned to the skies above the Alliance in their fury.
Just then, Jiang Jiren, the last to leave, spoke in a righteous and stern voice:
"Demons are rampant, so we'll go first. We hope the Underworld Alliance will soon shoulder its responsibilities and fight the enemy together!"
The Night Hawk behind him had a livid face, with a hint of disgust, as if he had touched dog poop.
However, the Golden Immortal cultivators were completely unimpressed by his performance.
Especially that beautiful fairy, whose eyes were filled with arrogance:
"Hmph, Chu Mo is going to die sooner or later, so it doesn't matter if he lives a few more days. Someone will take care of him when the time comes."
They're just arrogant, not stupid!
Even the God of the Underworld died at the hands of this person; there must be something strange about Chu Mo.
If it's not necessary, why risk your noble immortal life to fight against a mere mortal like him?
At this moment, the ordinary people in their hearts were looking at the haggard father and daughter in front of them with excitement.
I've been searching so hard for this Wang Qiang!
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