As the saying goes, many ants bite the elephant to death, and the Xuanwu Realm and Wang Wujing joined forces, such a force should not be underestimated.

"Old man Gu Yue, don't you, you're so arrogant!" Hei Wuchang shouted coldly and said, "Is it useful to take advantage of the wind on your lips? Your Medicine King Valley formation can't last for a while!"

Hei Wuchang vented his anger and blasted out three palms towards the formation below, causing the light of the formation to flash.

He sneered and said, "Although the Medicine King Valley is strong, if you want to compete with the six major sects of my Demonic Way, you are just dreaming!"

"When this formation is broken, I will make it difficult for you to die!"

Speaking of this, Hei Wuchang suddenly said to the others a little impatiently: "Didn't you say that Yaowang City has been taken down? Why haven't there been any movement for so long? When are we going to wait?"

"Yes, how could it be so strange? At this time, the people from the Yaowang City should have already entered the Yaowang Valley through the portal?" The other eleven powerful men in the Emperor's Martial Realm were stunned and subconsciously looked at Hei Wuchang.

It didn't matter if this was obvious, and all the powerful people in the imperial martial arts realm were shocked!

In the dark night, heavy rain still continued.

Behind Hei Wuchang, there was an extra shadow, floating around!
Chapter completed!