Chapter 6323 - Dark Clan

“Whoosh” Long Chen formed seals with his hands, sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes slowly closing. He entrusted all his soul power to Dragonbone Evilmoon without reservation. This was a kind of ultimate trust. When Long Chen attached his soul power to Dragonbone Evilmoon, if Dragonbone Evilmoon got hurt, his soul would be injured as well. Should Dragonbone Evilmoon suffer severe damage, Long Chen's soul damage would be even more serious, potentially to an unrepairable extent. By entrusting his entire soul to Dragonbone Evilmoon, any mishap could cost Long Chen his life. Yet, Long Chen believed in Dragonbone Evilmoon. They cherished each other as partners, seeing each other’s life as more important than their own. “Buzz, buzz, buzz…” Eight Dragonbone Evilmoons shone brightly, trapping the Dark Spider firmly. Endless black chains shot out from Evilmoon, tightly binding the Dark Spider. The dark-skinned powerhouse, possessing nine hundred Emperor Flames, initially had a mocking smirk, but his expression changed instantly upon seeing the endless black energy pour into Evilmoon through the chains. As he was about to move, Mo Nian appeared before him, “Hey, don’t be so arrogant, okay?” Seeing that Long Chen had really controlled the Dark Spider and Dragonbone Evilmoon was devouring its power, Mo Nian was reassured. With the assistance of the Bronze Immortal Hall, everything was pretty much settled. “You all must die!” The dark-skinned powerhouse shouted angrily, the void behind him exploding, and in the phenomenon, a giant black spider emerged. This gigantic black spider bore some resemblance to the statue, yet it wasn't purely black but adorned with some eerie patterns. Summoning the phenomenon, the dark-skinned powerhouse coldly declared: “You herd of livestock, the harvest season is approaching. This time, all living beings in the Nine Heavens World will be wiped out. Our Dark Clan will completely rule the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.” Rumble! The Dark Clan powerhouse opened his large hand, producing a blood-colored bone spear. The spear emitted a terrifying Divine Emperor aura, crafted from the teeth of a Divine Emperor powerhouse. It was covered in dense runes, entwined with dark energy, like the scythe of death, specifically for reaping lives. “Buzz” The Dark Clan powerhouse moved, stepping forward with the speed of a meteor, charging violently, unstoppable. “Hey, hey, hey… wait a minute…” Mo Nian shouted, but how could the Dark Clan powerhouse listen to him? He charged straight in. “Boundless Shield” Seeing the opponent ignoring him, Mo Nian swiftly formed seals with his hands. The pine tree phenomenon behind him trembled, and endless pine needles shot out. “Same old trick!” The Dark Clan powerhouse thought Mo Nian was using the previous move again, sneering. Without the phenomenon, he could disregard these pine needle attacks, and now, they posed even less threat. “Buzz, buzz, buzz…” To his surprise, the pine needles continuously elongated, forming threads, which then condensed into ropes, billions of ropes woven into a shield. “What?” The Dark Clan powerhouse had never seen such a technique before. His spear struck fiercely, a loud explosion followed, shattering the shield into countless pine needles that returned to the phenomenon. The Dark Clan powerhouse was forced back several steps, his face full of shock. The shield could actually withstand a blow from his Divine Emperor artifact. “Hey, hey, hey, don’t rush to attack, let me say a few words first…” Mo Nian waved his hand. “I’m not listening to your nonsense…” The Dark Clan powerhouse roared in anger. Who knew what method Long Chen used to draw out the dark power from the statue, he had to stop it immediately. “Buzz” The Dark Clan powerhouse swung his spear, charging at Mo Nian, launching a frenzied assault. Despite dodging, Mo Nian still had the energy to shout, “If you won’t listen to me, how about I recite a poem for you…” “Die” The Dark Clan powerhouse was utterly enraged, feeling this wretched guy was deliberately humiliating him. He suddenly retracted his spear, a massive vortex of Emperor Flames forming in his left hand. The two were too close, and Mo Nian couldn’t evade this time, being sucked into the vortex, unable to use any tricks. “You bastard, you won’t listen to me talking or reciting poetry, I at least deserve some respect before making a move!” Locked by the vortex, unable to escape, Mo Nian was furious. With a wave of his hand, he slammed forward with a palm, and a thunderous explosion followed, both Mo Nian and the Dark Clan powerhouse were blown back. “Rumble…” Vast waves of energy surged, Mo Nian formed seals with one hand. The puppets he summoned earlier instantly appeared around Long Chen, shielding him from the waves. Having done this, Mo Nian coldly stared at the Dark Clan powerhouse, who now looked utterly shocked. At this moment, Emperor Flame of ancient bronze hue swirled around Mo Nian, densely packed, leaving the Dark Clan powerhouse almost unable to believe his eyes. “Don’t think you’re the only one with nine hundred Emperor Flames. Sorry, I happen to have one more than you.” Seeing the shock on the Dark Clan powerhouse’s face, Mo Nian extended his thumb, pointing at his chest, speaking calmly. The Dark Clan powerhouse’s Emperor Flames numbered nine hundred and one, while Mo Nian’s Emperor Flames numbered nine hundred and two. The Dark Clan powerhouse was both shocked and angry, not having sensed that Mo Nian was on par with him. Only now did he realize the danger, these two had hidden too deeply. Originally, he thought that by unleashing his true power, he could easily kill them both, but now he felt extreme danger. “A warrior of the Dark Clan will not allow anyone to desecrate the Dark Lord, you all must die!” The Dark Clan powerhouse’s gaze grew more fierce, no longer underestimating his opponents, determined to go all out. “Have you ever heard a poem about your Dark Clan?” Mo Nian asked. “What poem?” the Dark Clan powerhouse casually asked. “Listen carefully, this poem holds a huge secret about your Dark Clan, and concerns your Dark Clan’s future.” Having said that, Mo Nian stood with hands behind his back, looking askance at the sky, his chest puffed out, loudly reciting: “Before the Boundless Mountain lies the Boundless Palace, outside the Boundless Gate stands the Boundless Pine, Heaven’s prodigy dreams chased but end in vain, once met Mo Nian, all turns to void.” “What does it mean?” The Dark Clan powerhouse evidently didn’t understand. “It means nothing, I just wanted to tell you my name…” “Damn you…” Before Mo Nian could finish, the Dark Clan powerhouse cursed, Emperor Flames burning all over him, his spear piercing through the air, carrying supreme Emperor might, attacking Mo Nian.