The Land of the Earth

The Dark King laughed loudly, "Well, well, now that they're all here, we can catch them all in one fell swoop!"

Along with his ferocious laughter, the magic power around him surged, and in an instant, many clones emerged and rushed towards Song Chaoming, Jianxian, Jingyun, Feng Qi, Tianyuan, He Jiaojiao, and Chaoyun.

Each clone exudes a strong dark aura, like a demon descending to the earth, which is terrifying.

The Dark King himself focused all his attention on Mo Yunjing. His eyes flashed with cruelty as he said in a cold voice, "Mo Yunjing, today is the day you die!"

After saying that, the Dark King took the lead in launching an attack, and a powerful dark energy swept towards Mo Yunjing.

On the other side, Song Chaoming and others faced the Dark King's clone rushing towards them without fear. They all displayed their unique skills and prepared to face this fierce battle.

Everyone grasped their swords and fought with their opponents.

Song Chaoming's eyes were firm, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light. Every time he swung the sword, it was carried with fierce momentum. He neutralized the attacks of the Dark King's clone in front of him one by one, and found the right time to launch a counterattack.

The sword immortal has a graceful posture, his sword skills are as smooth as flowing water, and his sword styles are varied, making it difficult for the clones who are fighting against him to predict his sword movements.

Jingyun let out a delicate cry, and the sword moved with her body. The sword's force was as strong as a man's, and she fought fiercely with the clone.

Feng Qi responded calmly. His sword was steady and powerful, and his defense was tight, leaving no chance for his clone to take advantage.

Tianyuan held the sword in both hands, the sword wind whistled, and with an indomitable momentum, he suppressed the enemy in front of him.

He Jiaojiao's swordsmanship is agile and her figure is shimmering, like a dancing fairy, showing elegance and courage in battle.

Although Chaoyun is young, he is very brave. He wields the sword with great vigor and fights with the enemy in a fierce battle.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with sword energy and interlaced lights. Everyone tried their best and fought a desperate battle with the Dark King's clone.

At this moment, the Demon King came with his men and shouted, "Dark King, I am here to help you!" Countless monsters rushed towards the crowd with their fangs and claws bared, and the already fierce battle became even more chaotic and critical.

However, at this critical moment, Jian Yi led the guards to support Song Chaoming in time.

Jian Yi had a stern look on his face. He waved the sword in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, follow me and kill!" The guards were all in high spirits and quickly joined the battle, engaging in a fierce fight with the monsters.

For a moment, the sounds of shouting, swords, and magic weapons clashing were intertwined, and the entire battlefield fell into a chaotic and thrilling melee.

The Dark King chanted a spell, and black smoke billowed around him. Evil power continued to gather, and he cast the forbidden technique of Dark Ghost.

One after another, hideous and terrifying dark ghosts emerged from the black smoke, screamed miserably, and rushed towards the crowd.

Seeing this, the Demon King was not willing to be outdone. He raised his hands high and shouted loudly: "All monsters, charge!" Countless monsters rushed towards the crowd like a tide, their faces were hideous, and their eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness.

Everyone was instantly caught in a dilemma of being attacked from both front and back, but they did not retreat at all. Instead, they became more determined to fight and prepared to face the more fierce attack.

Song Chaoming cast the Rain of Light, and suddenly a brilliant rain of light fell from the sky. The light was so bright and dazzling that the dark forces retreated wherever it fell.

He Jiaojiao unleashed the Wind Binding, and the howling gale transformed into countless tough wind ropes, quickly entangling the enemy's movements and slowing down the movements of the dark ghosts and monsters.

Tianyuan used the Fire Snake Technique, and the raging flames instantly condensed into a huge fire snake, which shuttled through the enemy camp and wreaked havoc, leaving a scorched earth wherever it passed.

Chaoyun cast the Earth Demon Summoning Technique, and the earth trembled. One after another, ferocious earth demons emerged from the ground, roaring and rushing towards the enemy, dealing a heavy blow to the enemy.

Feng Qi used the Wind Blade Slash, and countless sharp wind blades broke through the air and slashed towards the Dark King's clones and monsters with overwhelming force.

Jingyun unleashed the Flame Spirit Heavenly Punishment and the Wind Curse, and scorching flames and violent hurricanes descended from the sky, interweaving into a destructive force that enveloped the enemy.

The sword immortal used his Ten Thousand Swords to destroy the world. Countless sword energies burst out from his body, forming a sea of ​​swords. The sword energies crisscrossed and swept across the entire battlefield with the momentum to destroy the world.

Under the powerful magic attacks of the crowd, the forces of the Dark King and the Demon King were greatly suppressed, and the situation on the battlefield began to gradually turn around.

At this moment, the dead monsters and ghosts resurrected and merged together, becoming more powerful. Their bodies became larger and their aura became more evil and terrifying.

The fused monsters let out deafening roars that seemed to penetrate the soul and send chills down one's spine. The dark energy emanating from them was like billowing smoke, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The battle situation that had been gradually turning around became confusing again, and everyone's faces became more solemn, but there was still no intention of retreat in their eyes. They held the weapons in their hands tightly, ready to face this more difficult challenge.

The Dark King's clones used various skills, and for a moment, the dark light poured down like a rainstorm, bringing with it endless destructive power and lethality.

Everyone tried their best to resist, but it was still difficult to withstand this violent attack.

Song Chaoming's clothes were torn and stained with blood.

He Jiaojiao's originally beautiful face was now covered with a few bloodstains and her hair was messy.

Tianyuan's arm was hit by the dark energy and hung limply at his side.

Chaoyun's body was shaking and his steps were staggering.

There was a deep cut on Feng Qi's chest and blood was gushing out.

Jingyun was hit hard on the back and fell forward.

Cracks also appeared on the sword immortal's sword, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Although everyone was covered in wounds, their fighting spirit remained high. They gritted their teeth and prepared to look for opportunities to fight back.

Elsewhere, the battle between the Dark King and Mo Yunjing had already entered a white-hot stage. The two had been fighting back and forth for hundreds of rounds.

Mo Yunjing's originally fierce offensive gradually slowed down, his breath became disordered, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage in this fierce confrontation.

Seeing this, the Dark King revealed a ferocious yet smug smile on his face, and taunted him wantonly, "Haha, you're old! You might have been able to compete with me in the past, but now, you're just a spent force!"

As the Dark King spoke, he increased the strength of his attack, and the dark energy swept towards Mo Yunjing like a surging tide.

Mo Yunjing frowned tightly, his face was as solemn as iron, and sweat kept sliding down his cheeks.

Despite being at a disadvantage, his eyes still gleamed with determination and unyielding spirit. He gritted his teeth and fought back vigorously, "Even if I grow old, I will never let you, this evil creature, succeed!"

However, the erosion of time eventually reduced his physical strength and reaction speed. His movements were no longer as agile as at the beginning of the battle, and there were many flaws in the connection between defense and attack.

The Dark King keenly caught these flaws, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he seized the opportunity to launch another round of violent attacks.

The dark energy transformed into countless sharp blades, stabbing towards Mo Yunjing in an overwhelming manner.

Mo Yunjing could only try his best to defend himself, his body constantly retreating under the powerful attack. The situation became increasingly critical, as if he would be completely defeated by the Dark King in the next moment.