Under Wang Wei's oppression, the strength of the two saints was suppressed by [-]%, and they could only display [-]% of their strength.

But even so, it is not easy to suppress.

The long river of sword light shattered, and the eyes of the two holy princes were ferocious: "I heard that the blood of the holy king has transformed, and his physique has become extraordinary."

"Since you have not yet become a holy king, you have realized Wang Wei, and your talent is terrifying."

A gleam of heat flashed in the eyes of the black-robed Holy Marquis: "If I can eat you, maybe I will be able to comprehend the mysteries of the king."

"The opportunity that comes to your door, this Marquis can't miss it!"

The gray-robed Holy Marquis looked cold, and the power of darkness was pushed to the extreme.

The magic sword in his hand bloomed with shocking sword light, the darkness and void were distorted, and the pressure of the Holy Marquis permeated. Although they were weak, it made them feel better.

The two holy marquises, not only did not surrender, but instead regarded him as a great tonic.

The bloodline of the holy king transformed, and the princes he gave birth to were all extraordinary, able to activate the king's prestige in the bloodline.

What would happen if Jiang Changkong, who understood Wang Wei, was swallowed?

In the holy world, they don't know if there are any monsters who have done this kind of thing. After all, the only one who can kill the holy king is the holy king.

"You guys have disappointed me."

Jiang Changkong lightly raised his right palm, and the Demon Killing Saber manifested: "God's Saber!"

The divine sword reappeared, and that supreme, noble, transcending heaven and earth, transcending all coercion distorted the entire domain of the gods.

The real sword of God is like a sword made by a fairy god in the sky.

"king……"

The pupils of the two saints were dilated, and they looked at the knife in disbelief.

This is a complete method of a holy king, and it is by no means comparable to a prince.

After comprehending Wang Wei, is it so terrifying?

boom

Where the sword of God passed, everything was shattered, and the two magic swords were shattered in an instant, and the light of the sword pierced through the body.

puff

The blood of the pitch-black demon was gurgling, and there was a hole the size of a fist in the chests of the two saints, and the vitality was rapidly passing away.

Two clusters of light flew out and landed in front of their eyes.

"Swallow him and surrender to this king, and you will gain eternal life." Jiang Changkong said indifferently.

The two holy marquises had no time to think about it. The long-lasting aura on the light ball and the passing of vitality in their bodies left them with no choice.

Almost like robbing, the two holy princes swallowed the light ball and left their marks on the domain of the gods, life and death were under his control.

A pure force of darkness surged, enveloping the two holy marquises, expelling the remaining saber energy, and helping them recover.

After one breath, the wound has fully recovered.

"See my king."

The power of darkness dissipated, and the two saints woke up and paid respects.

"Get up." Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "I call this king the Holy Son outside, now tell me, what is the strength of the Holy Marquis of the Holy Sea City?"

"The two sages at the second level." The black-robed sage said respectfully: "With the strength of the king, they can be easily suppressed and killed."

"As I expected, the Holy Marquis of the Dark Sea is not strong." Jiang Changkong said indifferently.

"This is all the restrictions of the holy kings." The gray-robed holy prince said angrily: "They don't allow us to improve our strength. Once we surpass the fourth level of the holy king, we will attract the attention of the holy king. Either follow the holy king, or die."

"Oh? Why is that? This king is very curious, what is there in this dark sea that deserves the attention of the holy king?" Jiang Changkong frowned.

"Because in this dark sea, there are things that the Holy King hates."

The gray-robed Holy Marquis said in a deep voice: "The holy kings dare not stay here for a long time, and they can't completely destroy that thing, and they can't let it go, they can only suppress it."

"And suppressing that thing requires a huge amount of dark power, and thus the Dark Sea was born. The king doesn't care about it on the bright side, but in fact it is tricking those saints to come and dedicate the power of darkness."

The black-robed Holy Marquis said, "Every year, we select some holy clans and make sacrifices to strengthen the seal left by the holy king."

"Oh? Something that the holy kings are afraid of?" Jiang Changkong frowned, becoming more and more curious: "What is it that makes the holy kings dare not stay here for a long time?"

"The subordinates don't know either. The seal seals everything tightly, and they can't see what's going on inside." The two holy princes shook their heads.

They also wanted to find out what the Holy King was suppressing, but the seal isolated everything, and they couldn't see anything.

"Because of that thing, the holy kings don't want to see a unified dark sea?" Jiang Changkong said.

"Yes, my king, once the dark sea is unified, the sacrifice to strengthen the seal will be the master of the dark sea."

The black-robed Holy Marquis said in a deep voice: "What the holy kings need is the chaotic dark sea. In fact, the power of darkness for the saints who fell in the dark sea will be absorbed by the seal and strengthen the seal."

"With such painstaking efforts, it seems that the suppressed thing is also a great threat to the holy kings."

A sneer appeared on Jiang Changkong's face. Things that could make many holy kings unable to destroy and could only be sealed together were absolutely difficult for the holy king, and could even threaten the life of the holy king.

"My lord, if you want to unify the Dark Region Sea, it's still done in secret, and it's impossible to expose it."

The two saints hurriedly said: "Your subordinates can secretly meet with the two saints of Shenghai City, and then the king will take action to suppress them."

Chapter 449 : Son of the Dark Moon, are you here to be funny?

In the battle of Dark King City, the armies of the two cities fought, and the army of Dark King City directly surrounded [-] troops.

The [-] army is less than half of the army of the Dark King City, and the strength of the commander far exceeds that of Yue Wuming and other commanders.

There are as many as ten nine-layer commanders, and there are many eight-layer commanders.

At the beginning of the war, it was almost one-sided. Even with the blessing of the dark moon, it was still difficult to make up the gap.

"I surrender."

"We surrender."

One after another, the demon commanders roared loudly.

A nine-level commander raised his palm suddenly, and slapped Yue Wuming with a palm, instantly wounding him severely, and shouted loudly: "He is the confidant of the Son of Dark Moon, this commander surrenders, help Lord Shenghou, and capture Yue Wuming! .”

"Surrender?" The commander of the army of Dark King City was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Okay, I accept your surrender."

"Son of the Dark Moon, are you here to be funny?"

"As soon as this war started, did your subordinates betray you?"

The commanders of the Dark King City laughed out loud, the war had just begun, and their subordinates had turned their backs.

The Son of the Dark Moon was very arrogant before, making the Holy Marquis kneel down to greet him.

"You..." Yue Wuming was furious: "His Royal Highness has not returned yet, do you dare to conclude that His Royal Highness will lose?"

"Tch." The Ninth Layer Commander snorted coldly, and said, "Eighth Layer Commander's Realm, even if he is the Holy Son of the Dark Moon, he can't bridge the gap between the Commander and the Holy Marquis."

"That's right, this is a war that can't be won, and the Son of the Dark Moon just wants us to die!" an eighth-layer commander demon answered.

"Brothers, we can't really die, the Son of the Dark Moon wants to die, we can't follow!"

"That's right, the Son of the Dark Moon wants us to die, how can we die for no reason?"

"We surrender and are willing to serve Lord Shenghou."

At this moment, almost half of the [-] troops turned against the water.

Qu Mo's face was pale, but he made Shenghou kneel down to meet him, even if he surrendered, Dark King City would not accept it!

Anyone can surrender, including Yue Wuming, but he can't.

"Who said that the Holy Son cannot win?"

An icy voice sounded, and the gloomy moonlight shone down, and the nine-fold demon was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Dark Moon Son?"

"How is it possible, how could the two Lord Shenghou lose?"

The faces of the rebellious monsters changed drastically, and they looked at Jiang Changkong descending in horror.

In the eighth level commander-in-chief realm, facing the two holy princes, one level, won?

At this moment, the two Holy Marquis came down from the sky, with indifferent expressions: "This Marquis has signed an alliance with the Son of the Dark Moon, and they will each guard the city in the future. The war is over."

"Conclude a covenant?"

The monsters looked at each other, what is the situation?

The black-robed Holy Marquis smiled and said, "Son of the Dark Moon, I won't bother you to clean up the house, and withdraw the troops."

"Retreat." The gray-robed saint also ordered.

The commanders were at a loss, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only withdraw their troops and return to the city.

The army of Dark King City left, leaving behind the two armies of Dark Moon and Holy Moon.

The rebellious monsters panicked, and the Yae commanders hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me. I did it deliberately just now to paralyze them."

"Yeah, we are all pretending to surrender, trying to catch them off guard while they are not paying attention."

"That's right, that's the case. With our army, we have no chance of winning, so we can only make a bad move."

Looking at the fearful monsters begging for mercy, Jiang Changkong's expression was cold, and he waved the holy moon scepter: "Do you think this holy son will believe such nonsense?"

"His Royal Highness, please forgive me..."

Where the cold moonlight passed by, the Yaechi commander's monsters were all frozen and turned into dark ice sculptures.

"Kill the commander-in-chief of demons, and reveal the cultivation base of ancient monsters for one year."

"Kill the Demon Commander..."

As his cultivation base increased, Jiang Changkong chose to ignore it. The cold moonlight was about to spread out, and Yue Wuming said, "Your Highness, it was they who instigated the army, and the army was in chaos. The rest of the soldiers were bewitched."

"Huh? You want to intercede for them?" Jiang Changkong frowned.

"His Royal Highness, they are all bewitching, we have never thought of betraying His Royal Highness." Many demons begged for mercy.

Yue Wuming said: "His Royal Highness, please forgive them this time. I believe they will not do it again after seeing His majesty."

There are too many monsters who turned against the water this time. If Jiang Changkong really killed them all, it would be good if [-] of the [-] troops could stay.

"For the sake of the commander of ignorance, this Holy Son will forgive you this time."

Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "There will be a next time, and my Son will show no mercy."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for not killing me." The monsters were overjoyed and kowtowed their heads in gratitude: "Thank you, Commander Wuming."

"Take back the troops and go back to Heifeng City." Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, took Yue Wuming, and flew to Heifeng City first, and at the same time ordered: "Qu Mo, take them back."

"Yes, His Royal Highness Son." Qu Mo said respectfully, feeling lucky that the Son of Dark Moon did not suffer a disastrous defeat.

Although I don't know what kind of covenant the Dark Moon Son and the two Holy Marquises made, it's fine if they don't fail and get killed.

Now that the Son of the Dark Moon is not dead, he should be able to get promoted, right?

4 Chapter Fifty: Before you speak, use your brain

A war started hastily and ended hastily.

The armies of the two cities didn't know what happened, they only knew that it was over. Not only did the Son of Dark Moon and the two Holy Marquises not share life and death, but they had a very good relationship.

Inside the Holy Moon Temple.

Jiang Changkong activated the power of the dark moon to heal Yue Wuming's wounds.

"His Royal Highness, what happened and what covenant was concluded?" Yue Wuming suppressed his injuries and couldn't help asking.

He endured all the way, he was so curious.

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