Chapter 2299: King of the Night, Reigning Over All, Night Mo

his scene, Long Bichi's heart felt even darker.Just then, a piercing scream rang out."Young Master Long!"Ao Luan flashed out and made his move.She couldn't stand by and watch Long Aotian fall."To bloc...Silence!

An unprecedented silence!

Outside the Purgatory Forbidden Zone.

All the Eorc onlookers, their expressions frozen.

Wu Luo, although not as peerless as Xue Pu, Xing Ming, or Xie Ying.

but he is also a quasi-emperor of the first tribulation, his strength is extraordinary.

He was actually nailed to the mountain by this white-haired man with a single shot.

To suppress a prospective emperor with one move, what kind of strength is this

And most importantly, they saw it.

When this white-haired man made his move, an overwhelming chaotic aura spread, crushing the void and causing the entire universe to tremble in fear. Even the stars in the sky threatened to fall!

"Chaos Qi, could it be..."

Some E-Race cultivators, as if remembering something, were trembling with apprehension.

Could this white-haired man be the legendary kind of physique

However, before anyone could guess what was coming.

In the distance, on the mountains.

Wu Luo struggled, trying to pull out the pitch-black spear from his chest.

But I found that it couldn't be pulled out at all, as if some kind of rule was restricting it.

He couldn't help but roar, "Are you insane If you dare kill me, don't you fear inciting conflict between the clans!"

He was just testing the waters.

...to suffer such a fate. ...

What shocked him most was...

He was at least a quasi-emperor of the first tribulation, not some insignificant ant.

But before this white-haired man, he had no resistance whatsoever, just like an ant.

How strong is he, really

However, in the face of Wulo's roar.

The white-haired man just said it lightly.

"My tribe, I am enough."

Having said that, the white-haired man raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In an instant!

Black flames erupted from the spear.

That pitch-black flame was quite peculiar; it wasn't scorching hot, but rather very cold!

Wu Luo felt that his own body, and even his soul, seemed to be frozen by this black flame, about to be reduced to ashes!

"This… this flame is…"

"Luó Jiā, save me!"

Whuo looked at Luoga and begged for help.

However, Luo Jia's beautiful face was now as pale as paper, devoid of any color.

Her eyes caught sight of the man with a white bone mask and flowing white hair from the corner of her eye.

Although it did not deliberately emanate any aura, it seemed to possess a terrifying and awe-inspiring pressure.

This left Luo Jia, her delicate body unable to move, not even the courage to rescue Wu Luo!

And just in this situation.

< The pitch-black flames engulfed the witch. >

His physical body, along with his soul, was directly frozen by the black flames, like ice, and finally turned to dust, scattering across the ground.

A first-rank quasi-emperor has fallen!

The white-haired man, seeing this, raised his hand and grasped at the air!

That pitch-black spear trembled violently, then reversed its orientation and soared into the hands of the white-haired man.

At this moment, the entire audience was deathly silent.

To kill a quasi-emperor is like crushing an ant.

"That flame, could it be... the Flame of the Underworld God..." Even the Twilight Saintess' eyes were a bit lost in wonder.

The Flame of the Underworld, only those with that kind of physique could possess it.

But this white-haired man, when he made his move before, was accompanied by chaotic energy.

So, what is he exactly…

At this moment, let alone people from other clans.

Even the members of the Night Clan, who know it best, can't figure it out.

Their clan, when did they have such a monster

"Could it be that Eternal Night Emperor's illegitimate child was hidden away" some couldn't help but speculate.

Otherwise, how can you explain the sky-defying strength of the white-haired man

The white-haired man's gaze fell upon Luojia.

"Do you also need a reason"

Luo Jia, upon hearing this, slumped to the ground with a thud, his legs giving way beneath him.

"No... no, it's not needed..."

The gray-haired man nodded faintly.

At this time, the Evening Night Saintess, with a heart full of trepidation, stepped forward and bowed slightly to the white-haired man.

"I do not yet know your name, sir"

As soon as this was said, all the Orcs present pricked up their ears to listen.

Because they know, in the future, this name will surely echo throughout the Orc race, the Wasteland, the Three Emperor's Barrier, and even the entire Sea of Realms!

"Me"

The white-haired man paused for a moment, then spoke.

"Night is Coming!"

Three words fall, heaven and earth tremble!

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

King of the Night, Ruler of All Under Heaven, what a domineering title!

However, judging from Ye Jian's performance, it seems to match this domineering aura indeed.

"Lord Commander..."

Even in the evening, a glint appeared in the Saintess's eyes.

The Sea of Boundaries, where the strong rule and the weak are prey to the strong.

While the Black Plague tribe of the Wastelands takes this principle to the extreme.

As long as one is strong enough, they will be respected and stand at the peak of all beings.

And Ye Junlin, undoubtedly, was such a being.

His appearance will also inject new vitality into the dwindling lineage of Ye.

"You are..."

Ye Junlin looked at Xi Ye Sheng Nü.

The evening holy maiden hurriedly said, "I am the holy maiden of the Yèyè lineage, Yèyè."

"Mm." Ye Junlin nodded slightly, then said.

"Lead the way."

"Master, where are we going" the Nightly Saintess was slightly taken aback.

Beneath the white bone mask, Ye Jun’s voice was a soft whisper.

"The battlefield."

As the evening descended, the Saint Maiden's expression grew serious.

Night Monarch had just emerged from the infernal realm, yet he showed no signs of rest. Was he going straight to the battlefield near the Three Emperors' Bastion

But, the evening saintess didn't say much either. She simply nodded and left with Ye Junlin.

And the remaining people present all felt a chill run down their spines.

As for Nārogā, he fell to the ground, his legs weak and unable to stand.

"Too terrifying..."

Luo Jia's lips were completely devoid of blood.

Chaos Qi, and that black flame.

What kind of being is he

"Will Xing Ming be a match for him"

Luoga's eyes were lifeless, as if his soul had been extinguished.

……

Between the Desolate Zone and the Sea of Boundaries, there stands the Three Emperors' Barrier.

Meanwhile, on the front lines of the Three Emperors Barrier and within the no-man's land, there are four vast areas.

The area is also where the Sanhuang Barrier Defense Army and the Black Calamity Clan clashed most frequently.

The Four Great Battlefields were the most concentrated areas where the two armies clashed.

Different battlefields have different levels of power.

Some cultivators who are not strong enough to reach a certain level enter battlefields of a higher level, they are only sending themselves to death.

And at this moment, on the Yuxin Battlefield, one of the four major battlefields.

The Youxin Battlefield, located in the White Mist District, is the frontline where the Three Emperors' Barrier Garrison and the Black Calamity Clan clash. There are constant skirmishes there.

Especially after the Black Plague clan's movements became increasingly frequent, skirmishes constantly broke out on the Azure Heart battlefield.

And some of the talented disciples from major forces in the Realm Sea who came to the Three Emperors Barrier for training would also choose the Nether Heart Battlefield as their proving ground.

In a certain area of the Youxin Battlefield.

Several rainbows streaked across the void.

That's the Heaven's Pride from this side of the Boundless Sea.

About ten people, each with prominent features and extraordinary aura.

There was a young man in snowy white robes, with a Buddha halo encircling his head.

His name is Xuan Tuo, and he comes from Dajiang Temple, one of the Three Teachings.

He is a peerless genius of the Great Thousand Temple, his fame rivaling that of the current temple master, Fan Qing Deng.

And at this moment, another man in feathered attire smiled faintly.

"We have slain two figures from the Black Scourge bounty list. Although their ranking wasn't high, we still earned considerable military merit."

This man in feathered robes is also a Heaven-Breaking level prodigy, hailing from an immortal power.

"That's right, with the presence of two Heaven-Shattering prodigies, Xuan Tuo Buddha Child and Li Yuan Gongzi, this task wouldn't be a piece of cake."

The rest of the young prodigies also smiled faintly, their expressions calm.

Although they are not forbidden-level prodigies, they are only one line away from reaching that level.

It can be said that this is a very powerful team, even if they encounter Quasi-Emperor level figures, they can calmly retreat.

But at that moment.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard.

Xuanzang Buddha-child and Li Yuan, the young master, looked towards the distance, their brows furrowed slightly.n Wurei!""I, Emperor Haitian, am born to be a king, destined to rule this world. How dare you force me to kneel!""You will have no regrets, you will be carefree, and as for your family, I, the Emperor...