"Not the Son of Darkness, but the Three Emperors of the Bone Clan."

Seeing the three huge skeletons, many people couldn't help but look shocked.

The three emperors of the Bone Clan have a great reputation in both the hell world and the heaven world. They have dominated the battlefields of merit in many worlds, and countless strong men from the heaven world have fallen into their hands.

"Are the Three Emperors of the Bone Clan going to replace the Son of Darkness and fight to the death with Zhang Ruochen?" Many people had vague speculations in their minds.

Not many people can avoid being wary of the Three Emperors of the Bone Clan. Not only are they powerful, they also possess the bone body of the Great Saint. Normal means cannot cause harm to them at all.

When fighting anyone, the Three Bone Clan Emperors would launch a crazy attack and would not focus on defense at all. This was their innate advantage.

When they were still five hundred miles away from the Corpse Mountain, the Three Bone Clan Emperors stopped and did not continue to move forward, nor did they have the slightest intention of taking action against Zhang Ruochen.

Immediately after the three emperors of the Bone Clan, ten more powerful Bone Clan warriors arrived. They were the ten venerables among the twelve Bone Clan kings.

It's not that the twelve Bone Clan sages don't want to come together, but that the other two sages have already died in Xiao Hei's hands, and the bones of the Great Sage have been shattered to pieces.

Not long after, another majestic power of darkness emerged from the sky.

A huge Nether Lotus floated in the darkness. Each petal was engraved with complex Netherworld patterns, and there were countless curse runes surrounding it, exuding a trembling and terrifying aura.

"The Seven Ultimate Killing Gods of the Underworld."

Seeing Minglian, everyone immediately knew the identity of the visitor.

The Seven Ultimate Killing Gods of the Underworld have mastered the mysterious and unpredictable Seven Ultimate Killing Formations, which can increase their combat power to a great extent. Together, even Yan Wushen has to avoid their sharp edges. Compared with the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace,

, not to mention giving too much.

Like the strong men of the Bone Clan, the Seven Ultimate Killing Gods of the Underworld did not enter the five hundred miles around the Corpse Mountain.

Seeing the strong men from the Bone Clan and the Nether Clan arriving one after another, Ao Xukong couldn't help but a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "The strong men from the Bone Clan and the Nether Clan have all appeared. It seems that the Son of Darkness has arrived."

The three emperors and ten venerables of the Bone Clan and the Seven Ultimate Killing Gods of the Hades Palace came one after another, but they all stopped five hundred miles away from the mountain of corpses. Obviously, they all came to defend the Son of Darkness and prevent others from interfering with the Son of Darkness.

The decisive battle between Zhang Ruochen.

"Why is the sky getting darker and darker?" A strong man had a strange look on his face.

Somehow, the entire world began to become dim, and within a short time, it was completely plunged into darkness.

This kind of darkness is extremely unusual. It seems to swallow up everything, making people's hearts feel hairy and their scalp numb.

Even if the people present are all powerful men in the realm of the Holy King, they can't help but have a creepy feeling, feeling that there is a strange force that is trying to pull their living souls out of their bodies.

"Uh-huh."

On top of the mountain of corpses, Zhang Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight ahead.

The world was clearly plunged into darkness, but with his eyes, he could still clearly see a figure that looked like a god and demon, completely integrated into the darkness, like a messenger of darkness, walking step by step from the end of the world.

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