The already incredibly powerful momentum surged even higher with the appearance of the strange patterns in his eyes.

Antula Dog, who was launching a frenzied attack on Nine Netherworld, couldn't help but change his expression drastically.

"Die!"

Nine Netherworld's originally handsome face underwent a drastic transformation.

The sharp, forest-white teeth and a pair of scarlet pupils made him incredibly ferocious.

However, this only made him more fitting of his Demon Race image.

Otherwise, a dignified Demon Monarch looking like a pretty boy of the Human Race would be utterly nonsensical.

With Nine Netherworld's roar, a pitch-black demonic claw burst from his body, clawing at Antula Dog, who was manipulating the towering giant tree.

Antula Dog wanted to resist with all his might, but the strength of Nine Netherworld, which had suddenly increased, was already far beyond his understanding.

When that pitch-black demonic claw descended, he could only watch helplessly as it effortlessly broke the giant tree he summoned in half.

Moreover, the demonic qi on the claw continued to devour the elemental energy of the giant tree.

The towering giant tree, which had just been imposing, was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Antula Dog was unsurprisingly defeated.

Even though several defense techniques were cast on him, before Nine Netherworld's massive demonic claw, they all shattered into a ball of elemental energy.

In the other battlefields, the Antula Clan also declared collapse.

Antula Hiv was up against two Demon Monarchs. Although their power recovery wasn't as great as Nine Netherworld's, they were almost on par with Antula Hiv.

The old man charged up to fight two at once, and the result was predictable; he was beaten to the point of barely having a breath left, threatening to die any moment.

Manhattan, having lost his opponent, went to assist the Atlantis clan.

The Antula Clan's dozens of titled powerhouses suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining Antula members lost their high-end power shelter. Coupled with their collapsing morale, their overall defense was as fragile as paper.

In a matter of moments, the Elemental Giant formation was finally breached by the Blazing Angels and Fallen Angels Legion.

Thus far, the Antula Clan, a top-notch power in Northern Europe, had completely fallen to becoming slaughtered meat on the chopping board.

Just waiting for an order, this once illustrious Hidden World power would be utterly erased.

"Stupidly stubborn old guy!"

Nine Netherworld Monarch walked step by step toward the weak Antula Dog, who had collapsed to the ground, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth:

"Now, what do you say we continue our conversation from earlier?"

Antula Dog forced a difficult smile and said coldly:

"I've already sent a message using Secret Technique to the Andrew Temple, and they will quickly come over."

"Even if our Antula Clan is to be buried here today, we will absolutely not let you have your way."

Though the words were tough, having just endured a direct hit from Nine Netherworld, Antula Dog was in a miserable state.

His arms hung weakly, blood flowed down from his forehead, and a large part of his chest was sunken in.

"I never thought this old man was still a tough bone!"

In the Other Space, Zhuge Wushuang said unexpectedly.

In her impression, this group of foreign devils was all a bunch of hypocritical pushovers.

The old guy in front of her defied her preconceived notions.

"His choice was correct. Otherwise, today, the Antula Clan would be extinguished for sure."

Ao Tian, arms crossed, said calmly with a tug at the corner of his mouth.

"Why?"

Fatty Fuzze interjected somewhat inexplicably.

"A force that can surrender to the Demon Race is not needed by the Demon Suppression Alliance." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Rather than carrying a ticking time bomb around, eliminating him is without a doubt the best choice."

While saying this, Yang Yan wore a cruel smile.

Immediately afterward, his expression turned serious, and he said solemnly:

"Everyone get ready, it's our turn to appear!"

As he finished speaking, everyone's expressions turned solemn.

The Ten Swords drew their weapons, and Ao Tian couldn't hold back, grinning:

"Damn it, after watching the show for so long, I'm itching to bash those bastards."

Yang Yan, while unraveling the Power of Laws that concealed the Other Space, looked back at everyone:

"Do whatever you want with the others, just leave Manhattan to me. I want to crush that old bastard with my own hands."

No one spoke, but they all showed understanding smiles and silently mourned for Manhattan.

Everyone knew why Yang Yan was so "attentive" to him.

His kidnapping of Zhou Hanyun and the others, as one of the Four Emperors, Moonlight certainly could not forget.

Revenge is a dish best served cold.

But for Yang Yan, he's waited long enough for this day.

Nine Netherworld Monarch and the others knew nothing of the happenings in the Other Space.

Seeing Antula Dog's stance of dying rather than handing over the Space Origin, Nine Netherworld Monarch at the front completely lost interest in toying with his opponent.

Bang!

A demonic blade, surging with demonic qi, appeared in his hand and thrust downward at Antula Dog's head.

Since the Space Origin was confirmed to be with the Antula Clan, he would kill them and then search for it himself.

Antula Dog looked ashen, watching as the demon blade enlarged rapidly in his pupils, struggling to muster the strength within him to resist.

Yet, it was nothing more than a futile struggle.

Earlier, Nine Netherworld's attack not only breached his defenses, the demonic qi also invaded his body.

This demonic qi was recklessly rampaging inside him.

Wherever it went, the energy inside Antula Dog's body was instantly devoured clean.

Helplessly, the strongest of the Antula Clan, bearing the "Heaven-Reaching Ancient Wood" title, an elder ranking among the top Titled Powerhouses, could only close his eyes to welcome death's arrival.

"Roar!"

However, the anticipated death did not come.

A thunderous tiger's roar exploded in the sky.

Antula Dog instinctively opened his eyes to see an unbelievably fast figure appearing above Nine Netherworld Monarch's head.

Next, a massive fist smashed down.

Nine Netherworld Monarch, conducting the execution on Antula Dog, felt the incomparably formidable force descending from above, and his expression changed dramatically.

The first thing this guy thought of was breaking space to slip away, only to find that the person attacking from above had already confined the space in advance…

Left without choice, he gritted his teeth, forcibly raising the downward thrusting demon blade above his head, and collided solidly with the descending fist.

Bang!

The collision induced a roar, stirring up an energy vortex around.

The demon blade, condensed from demonic qi by Nine Netherworld Monarch, disintegrated into scattered demonic qi under this tyrannical force in an instant.

Nonetheless, the fist's momentum did not decrease, landing inevitably on Nine Netherworld Monarch's handsome face.

With a muffled sound, his whole body was launched like a shell, slamming violently into the ground below, creating a massive crater with a radius of several dozen meters.