"Great Saint, please rest assured, I naturally won't forget."
Xuanyuan Mo Xie said in a deep voice. He didn't believe that Emperor Yi Wen had the ability to kill Mo Xue Ming. He would be satisfied if the interference from the Netherworld Hall could be stopped and the Demon Soldiers held back.
Rumble!
Meanwhile, at the mountain gate of Heavenly Dao Palace, there were also Demon Soldiers shouting madly, wielding their Hongmeng Ancient Swords, and charging fiercely.
"Prepare to face the enemy!"
Emperor Bei Chan was shocked, hurriedly leading people to fend off the attack. Once the Demon Soldiers stormed the mountain gate, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Could it be Mo Xue Ming has split his forces into two?"
Xuanyuan Mo Xie realized what was happening, and his expression changed.
He hadn't expected Mo Xue Ming to split his forces, with Demon Soldiers attacking both above and below, creating a very tense scene.
