Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 289, Counterattacking the Bad Luck Cult
boom!
The battleship that covered the sky and the sun was like a dark cloud. When it appeared above Dark Moon City, it shocked the people in Dark Moon City. They were all stunned when they saw the Nether Race flag flying on the battleship.

"It's the Nether Race!"

"The Nether tribe has been dormant in the ancient mine of Taichu for tens of thousands of years. What are they doing in Dark Moon City with such a large force?"

"It must be for the bad luck sect, the comer is not good!".
The altar in Dark Moon City is one of the four major sects of the Misfortune Sect. There are more than a dozen killers sitting in the town. Facing the huge formation of the Nether Race, they are not enough to see. All of them are pale and have a bad feeling. Headed towards the battleship with a scalp.

"The Nether Race, our Misfortune Sect has always been in harmony with you, what does this mean?"

"What do you do when you come to our bad luck to teach us?".
Long Buqi looked indifferent, "Of course I will kill you!"

The sacrificial elder waved his hand, "Kill! Surround the Altar of Misfortune, and don't let one go."

boom!
Hundreds of warships swooped down, filling the entire Altar of Misfortune with water, and the huge momentum made the entire Dark Moon City tremble!

boom!
The Great Sage Lin Haotian's cultivation base exploded, and he punched out directly.

puff puff!

Break through the two Killing Saints taught by Misfortune!
More than a dozen killers were pale, full of fear, and shouted angrily.

"Netherworld, are you sure you want to be an enemy of our Doom Cult?"

"If you fight against our bad luck sect, there will be no good end!"

boom!
What answered them was the dragon-head staff of the sacrificial elder, which was cut out like a divine sword.

Puff puff!
Cut several killer saints to pieces!
"kill!"

More than 100 martial saints from the Nether tribe rushed directly, like a group of fierce tigers plunging into a few sheep, and there was a lot of screams, it was a unilateral slaughter!
People in Dark Moon City stared blankly at this scene. The Cult of Misfortune is high above them, openly accepting the killing business, fish and meat the whole continent, when has it been so miserable?

The Nether clan, who have been dormant for thousands of years, will do nothing if they don't make a move, but if they make a move, it will be a thunderbolt!

Puff puff!
One of the famous killer saints taught by bad luck fell, and soon, he was killed!

The bad luck killers of the bad luck altar had numb scalps, full of fear and despair, the whole altar was surrounded by hundreds of warships, unable to escape.

The sacrificial elder looked at Nether City, Nether Mufeng and Nether Hanyu.

"You grew up in the Nether clan and lack combat experience. I will leave these ill-fated killers to you to practice."

boom!
Youming Mufeng and Youming Hanyu swooped down first.

boom!
Like a tiger descending the mountain, no one can stop it, many ill-luck killers were blown up, screaming, and turned into blood mist!
The two of them failed to compete with Long Buqi against Youming Mo'er, and they had pent up their anger these days and vented it on the killer of bad luck!

Nether City also rushed forward without saying a word. His sister was going to marry a human boy who was a few years younger than him, and when he thought of that boy's arrogant appearance, he was extremely depressed.

puff puff!

The palms are like big knives, open and close, and cut to pieces the two killers of the Mahayana stage of the Yuanzang realm!
boom!
Suddenly, a huge aura erupted from the depths of the altar, blasting the entire body of Nether City, causing him to cough up blood, and looked at the visitor in horror. This is a middle-aged killer, surrounded by sixteen caves. !
Youming Mufeng and Youming Hanyu frowned at this person, and joined hands with Youming City to besiege him.

boom!
The middle-aged Killer Wang Shiliu turned around in the sky, his fighting power was fierce, and he defeated the three of them steadily.

Every time there is a hole in the cave sky, the strength will be a qualitative leap.

This middle-aged killer was one level higher than Nether Mufeng, and even if the three of them teamed up, they were no match for him.

"Just relying on a few juniors to want to kill me, isn't it too small for me?"

The middle-aged killer sneered ferociously. The entire altar was surrounded, and there was no possibility of escape. Instead, he relaxed and unleashed the full combat power of the fifth-rank Martial King!
The sacrificial elder took a look at Long Buqi, and the three geniuses of the Nether clan alone really couldn't kill this fifth-rank Martial King, "Go too."

Long Buqi nodded, and also swooped down, staring at the middle-aged Sha Sheng indifferently, "Killing you, I alone is enough."

Deep disdain flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged killer, "Big words!"

The corner of Long Buqi's mouth curled up in a strange way, "If you can beat me, I can let you live."

The middle-aged killer was already in despair, but he was suddenly aroused to survive, and his eyes burst into a burst of brilliance.

"Is this true? You are a junior, can you be the master?"

He couldn't help but look at the elders on the battleship, and his eyes finally fell on the priest priest and Lin Haotian. The terrifying coercion of the great sage made him immediately recognize that the two were the leaders!
The sacrificial elder gave Long Buqi a helpless look, nodded slightly, "Yes."

The middle-aged killer was ecstatic, "Okay! The majestic saint, you keep your word, I hope you don't break your word!"

All the elders looked strange.

"Grandpa is going to trick someone again"

"When he was a Tier [-] Martial King, he was able to defeat a Tier [-] Martial King. Now that he has been promoted to a Tier [-] Martial King, how could a Tier [-] Martial King be his opponent?"

"Giving people hope, but also making people despair, the most painful thing in the world is nothing like this!".
boom!
Long Buqi's body shook, the cultivation of the third-rank martial king exploded, and the four great caves emerged!
"Variation Cave!"

Looking at the four big caves like black suns, the terrifying coercion contained in them made the middle-aged King Wu tremble all over, and his face was a little ugly.

boom!boom!boom!
The dragon does not use the weapon to step out against the dragon, and every step falls, the whole earth trembles!

The momentum soared extremely fast, like a volcanic eruption!

boom!
The four big caves are spinning, like meteorites colliding, and the space is shattered into pieces!

The middle-aged martial artist was full of despair, his hair suddenly turned cold, and he felt the breath of death.

As a doom killer, he has a keen sense of death.

"open!"

He let out a wild roar, and the Sixteen Caves blasted out fiercely!

There is no way out, only a Jedi counterattack!

"can not open!"

The dragon does not use its feet to step against the dragon, it does not retreat but advances.

Puff puff!
The four great caves crushed past, crushing the caves of the middle-aged King Killer one by one, and in the middle-aged Killer's despair, smashed his entire body into a cloud of blood mist!
Youming Mufeng and Youming Hanyu stared blankly at Long Buqi. When his cultivation base was lower than theirs, he was stronger than them. Now that his cultivation base has caught up, the gap will become wider and wider. It's hard to come by.

"kill!".
The four geniuses rushed to kill the remaining ill-luck killers, and soon, all the ill-luck killers on the entire altar were killed, leaving no one behind!
All the cultivation resources such as origin stones and elixir in the altar were put on the battleship. These are the commissions obtained by the Misfortune Cult from accepting murders. The amount is huge, and now they have become trophies.

The wealthy Nether clan elders showed satisfied smiles, who would dislike having too much loot?

"Kill the head teacher of bad luck!"

"Delete the Misfortune Cult from the mainland!"

Hundreds of warships set sail and flew directly in the direction of the head teacher of the Doom Cult!
Whoa!
The entire Dark Moon City exploded and boiled completely.

"The masters of the Nether clan have come out in full force, and it is clear that they are going to war against the Doom Cult!"

"The Nether tribe dare to challenge the majesty of the ancient gate, is the continent going to change?"

(End of this chapter)