On the copper furnace plain, there were dozens more armies of monks swarming over.

"The Red Tiger half-human tribe came to pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"The Chen family of Tiantai Prefecture follows His Highness the Crown Prince to worship heaven and earth."

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Dust was rising in all directions of Wuding Mountain, and high-pitched voices rang out. The once subordinate subjects of the Central Empire of the Ming Dynasty gathered into large armies.

Seeing such a grand occasion, King Mingjiang was extremely excited, as if he had returned to the peak period of the Shengming Central Empire, and said: "Shi Qianjue, if you don't open the mountain-protecting formation, do you believe that the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect will be destroyed today?"

"If you want to destroy the Moon Worship Cult, you have to see if you have the ability."

Shi Qianjue's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, and the majestic holy power burst out, and he made two five-finger mountain-like evil handprints, suppressing them downwards.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is killed, the troops of the Shengming Central Empire will immediately become a piece of loose sand.

"If you want to harm His Highness the Crown Prince, you must first ask if we all agree."

Murong Ye Feng and the deputy pavilion master were like two pillars of light, rising into the sky almost at the same time. Each of them performed a sacred move and collided with the evil handprint played by Shi Qianjue.

"Boom."

The two evil handprints were torn into pieces. Murong Yefeng and the deputy pavilion master rushed forward at the same time. One made a palm print, the other took out a fingerprint, and attacked Shi Qianjue.

"You two are still far apart."

Shi Qianjue snorted coldly, and from his eyes, two torrents of demonic energy that were hundreds of miles long flew out and struck at Murong Ye Feng and the deputy pavilion master.

"With the help of the poor monk, it should be enough, right?"
Chapter completed!