Facing Ming Xilan's instructions, the two stinky chess players were not displeased at all. As the old man waved his hands, the chess pieces spread across the entire chessboard space.
In an instant, terrifying forces intertwined on the chessboard, and rules were like knives, killing the gods one after another on the chessboard.
In the chessboard space, King Yin was calm enough. He ignored the cannon fodder of the gods of the four realms. Instead, he calmly observed the pattern on the chessboard and ordered the gods of the five realms to move quickly to different positions.
Soon, there was a trace of stagnation in the movement of the chessboard space.
The two stinky chess players frowned slightly and laughed, "I didn't expect that in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, there would be someone who understands our human race's culture so well!"
The Yin King of the Sixth Realm did not reply, and he had no time to reply now. He was careless. He had long heard that there were two powerful ministers in the Mingxi family who were very powerful in the art of positioning.
I actually ignored the two smelly chess baskets under the willow tree.
However, this is not important...
It is not easy to control him with a chessboard space.
I saw King Yin using the gods of the five realms as pawns to stabilize the situation and compete with the two stinking men. Immediately, he formed seals with his hands and muttered words.
The next moment, King Yin suddenly opened his eyes and looked pale.
It seemed like there was a backlash.
"Young man, since we have prepared for the arrival of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans, how could we not be prepared for your soul attack methods... If you dare to show up today, there will be only one end!"
A bad chess player spoke.
"Explain the hammer to him and regret the move!"
Another bad chess player spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he followed his words. The situation in the chessboard space changed instantly. The originally stable situation suddenly reversed, as if the gods of the Five Realms of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance who had settled the chess pieces were directly forcibly moved.
The King of Yin looked stunned for a moment, furious in his heart, and then made another move.
"Repent!"
A bad chess player spoke again, and then made a move that he was very satisfied with.
King Yin reacted immediately.
These two bad chess players are not good at placement. What they are good at are rules, the rules of regretful chess.
The power of these rules is too terrifying.
It is equivalent to constructing the power of retrograde time in the chessboard space... This is not the power of time, but it is almost the same.
In this way, as long as the enemy is in the chessboard space, they are invincible.
The only way is to overturn the chessboard.
After thinking of the key, the Yin King stopped thinking and hesitated, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Along with it, his aura began to surge.
The chessboard space cannot withstand the terrifying aura of the Yin King, and is showing a tendency to break.
The two bad chess players frowned slightly. They looked at each other and then at Mingxi Mansion... They didn't understand why... why the people in the mansion didn't take action yet.
Although they are not weak, King Yin is after all the top being in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans. It is simply impossible to trap the latter with a chessboard.
Ahem...
At this moment, a coughing sound suddenly sounded in the chessboard space.
This voice was initially ignored by the two bad chess players and King Yin, but then their expressions changed dramatically.
I saw flames filling the sky within the nine grids in the chessboard space... a figure suddenly appeared.
The figure returned from Nirvana, holding the moment sword, and slashed out with the power of rules given by the chessboard space.
There was a bang.
Before the Yin King destroyed the chessboard, his head suddenly rolled off.
This made everyone stunned.
The gods of the Five Realms of the Ten Thousand Tribes Alliance also exploded at the same time because of the death of their leader, King Yin.
This scene left the two bad chess players stunned.
"Pawn across the river!"
The pawn crossing the river killed the commander.
Ahem...
Lin Huang was still coughing violently. He turned back to look at the two stinky chess baskets and said, "Their Tao Yun will be wiped out by these two seniors!"
"Isn't your kid dead? Even if the power of Nirvana can revive you, it shouldn't be so fast!"
One of the bad chess players spoke up.
"It's just the other me who died!"
Lin Huang smiled.
Ever since he walked out of the restaurant, the only person who showed up was Wu Wu Lin Huang.
If he were to replace himself with another identity... Lin Huang was not sure whether the gods of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans would be able to tell the difference, but if he replaced himself with a ruthless clone, Lin Huang was 90% sure.
Because this is truly the same origin.
Nowadays... the ruthless clone is indeed gone. Even the tributaries corresponding to the ruthless clone in the body are almost exhausted. To recover, the only way to recover is to become a god again, or to break through to the next realm and let a large amount of god's power wash away the Tao body.
Quickly filling up the ruthless tributaries.
But Lin Huang felt it was not a loss.
King Yin... is not considered the top being in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Tribes.
But a Six Realm God is already very rare.
Even in the Mingxi family, there are only a handful of two stinky chess baskets... and the two of them plus the space on the chessboard can only trap the Yin King.
Once the King of Yin dies, there is no suspense in the battle. The rest is just cleaning up the battlefield...
The result satisfied Lin Huang.
But Lin Huang was dissatisfied.
Because his plan succeeded, but it didn't succeed.
He did bring out the gods of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, which was a success. But the highest combat power that emerged was not the leader of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, but only the Yin King.
Even King Yang of the Ten Thousand Tribes Alliance did not show up.
This is where it fails...
If the effective force of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance still exists, it is still possible to cause trouble. Whether it is the rest of today or tomorrow, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance may take action here.
This still made Lin Huang uneasy.
"As expected of the young man that Lord Qin Zheng wanted to protect even at the risk of launching a border war... he actually understood the secret of it at the first moment and transformed into a soldier crossing the river and charged forward step by step."
One of the bad chess players said, "Every move I made was not in line with what I expected. I thought it was you, old guy, who was making blind moves again!"
"There are so many moves that can be made in a blink of an eye. I can clearly see the situation. As long as the next move doesn't kill us, we can still regret it. If we can't remember it, we can't remember it!"
Another old man turned his head.
Lin Huang was not in the mood to watch the two stinky chess players bickering. He turned his head and glanced at Mingxi Mansion, not thinking about going in...
"Although King Yin is dead, there is no peace!"
Lin Huang said to the two unreliable chess players.
“Don’t worry about this!”
An old man said, "Even King Yang didn't show up, which shows that the leader of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is also testing this action. And that he can use King Yin as a pawn for the test shows that he attaches great importance to it!"
"In this case, he will take action after all...but boy, you have to be careful. After all, we are in the open, and the enemy is in the dark!"
"They had to stop you because of conspiracy, thus losing King Yin... But if you don't enter Mingxi Mansion now, they understand your thoughts and know that you will not really enter Mingxi Mansion, so they are not afraid of you.
Such behavior!”
Lin Huang listened carefully and nodded, "I understand, but I am also sure of one thing!"