After leaving the temple, the human skin lantern said: "Do you think the Jade Spirit God will compromise?"
The big-headed rag doll laughed sharply and said: "The Jade Spirit God has been hit hard and her lifespan has been severely lost. There is a high probability that she will not be able to survive the next Yuanhui catastrophe. If it were just her, she would most likely be defeated by us."
"However, the fact that she didn't take action against us just now shows that she is not the kind of emotionless god. After all, she cares about the life and death of the race."
“The Yaksha tribe is her bond! Once she understands this, no matter how high her cultivation level is, she will not be able to make waves and can only accept her fate.”
Human Skin Lantern said: "It was a very dangerous situation just now. You and I were both seriously injured. With Jade Spirit God's cultivation, if we attack boldly, we may not be able to escape unscathed."
The big-headed rag doll was quite contented and said: "No need to worry, now Zhang Ruochen has aroused public anger, and with the help of Tianzun and Xutian, things that we couldn't do or dared not do before can now be done directly. The Royal City of Hundred Clans has already
It’s time to take it!”
"What's more, the Yaksha tribe is so bold that if we get the handle, we will naturally want to knock the dead man's bones and suck out his marrow."
The human skin lantern laughed loudly: "This sword attack on the Yasha clan must be ruthless. Only in this way can all the small clans in the Hundred Clans King City be frightened and all come to surrender and voluntarily submit to the Dark Temple. From now on, every year, we will receive
With the sacred stones, the tributes will definitely increase a lot, and you no longer have to worry about finding cultivation resources."
The human skin lantern and the big-headed rag doll flew through the air, and just as they were about to fly out of the atmosphere of the Yasha clan's ancestral world, they crashed into a light curtain and fell into a space bubble wrapped in formation inscriptions.
Human Skin Lantern thought that the Yasha tribe had activated the divine formation and wanted to keep them. The dark divine light in his hand flashed, and a supreme holy weapon battle ax appeared. The battle ax was heavy and could open up the heavens and the earth.
With disheveled hair, he said angrily: "Bold, Jade Spirit God, if you dare to touch us, the master of the palace will destroy the Yaksha clan's ancestral realm today, demoting you to the lowest god's plaything, and making you a shame to the entire Yaksha clan."
“Wow!”
In the divine formation above, an extremely bright light struck straight down.
The human skin lantern roared, mobilizing the dark divine power within the body. The dense divine patterns around the body soared into the sky, and the black metal battle ax was swung towards the light.
Two powerful divine powers confront each other.
Human Skin Lantern discovered that the light falling from above was emanating from a stone axe.
He was shocked and said: "Desolate... sky..."
“Bang!”
The battle ax in his hand shattered into pieces, and even the human-skinned divine body burst open.
Around the broken human skin, divine fire filled the air, and the black spirit was intense.
The human skin lantern has deep and powerful cultivation. In the dark triangle star field, the human skin was broken several times, but he escaped and saved his life. Even if only a piece of human skin the size of a fingernail escaped, he could regroup his body.
.
The broken human skin, the bright divine fire, and the regular divine patterns like rivers immediately escaped and impacted the formation inscriptions that wrapped the surrounding space.
“Human skin lantern, in front of this god, do you still want to escape?”
Huangtian revealed his true body and pressed his palm out, forming a huge vortex, sucking all the human skin, divine fire, and regular divine patterns into his hand.
Huang Tian’s palm was filled with death energy, like a five-finger-shaped world. In an instant, the human skin lantern that was screaming in agony was completely destroyed.
It is indeed difficult to kill a great god completely.
However, the Master of the Wild Sky has a lot of mysteries of death, and he is simply the god of death among the gods of death.
Absorbing the secret of death mastered by the human skin lantern, the divine light of death on Huangtian's body became strong, and the whole world became pitch black. He said: "Very good, that's enough! From now on, I, Huangtian, am the Lord God of Death."
Had it not been for the divine formation that Yu Yao had arranged to wrap up the world, the moment he became the Lord God of Death, all the laws of death in the entire star field would have converged on him like thousands of armies.
The big-headed rag doll just tried to break the formation several times, but all ended in failure.
It wasn’t until Yu Yao’s figure emerged from the center of a circular divine formation that it realized something was wrong.
In terms of spiritual power, Yuyao is even better than it.
In terms of formation attainments, is it even worse?
The big-headed rag doll panicked, and dense threads of mental power appeared around it, and said in a cold voice: "Huang Tian, if you dare to be an enemy of the Dark Temple, there will be no place for you in the hell world. The temple master must have sensed the fall of the human skin lantern, and immediately
will come here."
Huangtian said calmly: "Boundless? This is not the territory of the Dark Temple, this is the edge of the hell realm. Who has the final say? Don't you have a clue? Do you think that with your boundless mental power, you can see who is killing?
Got you?"
The big-headed rag doll was so frightened that he immediately started singing fishing songs.
The stone ax in Huangtian's hand flew out in a spin, and all the spiritual power threads were severed. The ax broke the spiritual power field, struck hard on the big-headed rag doll, and hit the big-headed ragdoll's body until it hit the center of a divine formation.
“Plop!”
The world of the Divine Formation is a green lake, and a big-headed rag doll fell into the lake.
Huangtian rushed into the lake, lifted up the big-headed rag doll, and refined it to death with the secret of death.
A strong man whose mental power reached level 80 fell like this. The mental power storm attack when he was about to die could not break through Huangtian's Dayan Universe body-protecting light shield and could not damage him at all.
…
In the temple.
Lord Ailian said: "Master, even if we fight to the death, we will never agree to such an rude request from the Dark Temple. Otherwise, from now on, it will be difficult for the Yasha clan to raise their heads in the world."
The Lord of the Ancestral Realm's eyes were gloomy and he said: "We can issue a death order and call on all the monks of the Yaksha tribe to launch an attack on the territory of the Dark Temple. Whether it is the gods in the Ancestral Realm or the gods still outside, all mobilize and disperse
Action, if you can destroy the Dark Temple, destroy an entire world, and if you can destroy a star, destroy a star. If the Dark Temple really wants to destroy our Yasha clan, we will have to pay a heavy price."
A holy monk self-explodes the holy source, and the destructive power caused is extraordinary.
Yaksha tribe has countless monks from the Ten Thousand Saint Realm. If they really fight to the death, they can destroy half of the world of the Dark Temple and cut off its foundation.
Moreover, this kind of disaster can’t be solved in hundreds or thousands of years!
As long as the Yaksha clan is immortal, the Dark Temple will endure the backlash forever.
A high-ranking god named Yunshangxu said: "If we do this, the Yasha clan will perish! The most urgent task is to wake up the two ancestors and let them negotiate with the Dark Temple. The price they pay may be smaller.
"
…
Jade Spirit God watched the disputes among the gods in the temple with a cold eye, and saw that some of the gods were resentful of her and the Ancestral Realm Master. He felt that they had caused disasters for the Yaksha tribe and wanted to surrender to the Dark Temple.
If the Lord of the Night Sky had not surrendered to Wu Bian, the Jade Spirit God would have really wanted to issue a death order and fight the Dark Temple to death.
I believe that by then, there is a high probability that the Dark Temple will give in and will not be forced so hard.
However, although she is the most powerful person under the ancestors, the Lord of the Night Sky is also a cultivator in the Taixu Realm and has extraordinary prestige among the Yaksha tribe. It is entirely possible to reject her death order.
At this moment, Yulingshen’s expression changed and he flew out of the temple.
The gods in the temple also reacted and immediately chased him out.
I saw two balls of fire falling from the sky.
When it fell to the ground, the human skin of the human skin lantern and the cloth body of the human skin lantern burned into black dust.
Two great gods with extraordinary status in the Dark Temple...
Falled!
“How could this happen, how could this happen...”
“The human skin lantern’s cultivation has reached the peak of Taibai Realm. The Devourer’s spiritual power is at the 80th level. Who can kill them silently?”
“Could it be that the ancestor took action?”
“Stop talking nonsense.”
Yu Lingshen's pretty face, as white as fat, changed again and again. He looked in the direction of Xing Huantian with cold eyes.
She had no reaction when two great gods were killed in the ancestral realm of the Yasha clan, and the master of the Dark Temple did not come to rescue her. There is no doubt that there must have been an existence with extraordinary spiritual power that covered up the secret.
Who has such ability on the edge of hell?
Other than the two Xinghuantian and Xingtianya, who else can be there?
But, would the Dark Temple think so? They would only think that it was the Yasha clan who used the ancient formation to kill the human skin lantern and the big-headed rag doll.
This is no different from declaring war!
The divine voice of Yuling God spread throughout the ancestral realm, saying: "Immediately activate all the defensive formations and world-protecting divine patterns in the ancestral realm, and activate the war fortress. The moment of life and death for the Yaksha clan has arrived!"
…
after one day.
Zhang Ruochen was blocked hundreds of millions of miles away from the ancestral realm of the Yaksha Clan. It was known without any extrapolation that the relationship between the Yaksha Clan and the Dark Temple must have deteriorated, and a war was imminent.
Thereupon, the leader of the Yaksha tribe was released from the beads.
“He is the patriarch.”
“The patriarch is back!”
Seeing the leader of the Yaksha clan, all the soldiers were excited and kowtowed to the sky.
Not long after, Lord Ailian flew out from a war fortress, invited the Yasha clan chief into the formation, and flew straight to the ancestral realm. Naturally, Zhang Ruochen had already hidden himself and did not show up.
The leader of the Yasha tribe asked: "What happened? Do we really have to fight?"
Lord Ailian had a heavy expression and said: "The Master of the Boundless Palace of the Dark Temple sent a human skin lantern and a gnawing earth to come to the ancestral world to question him and offered huge compensation, but he died in the ancestral world."
The expression of the head of the Yaksha Clan changed. Although the Yaksha Clan and Zhang Ruochen had teamed up to kill a large number of monks in the Dark Temple, this matter had not spread.
If there are enough interests, the Dark Temple can completely suppress this matter.
What's more, in the dark triangle star field, no great god-level powerful person died at the hands of the Yasha tribe, so there is room for maneuver.
It is impossible for the Dark Temple to destroy the entire Yaksha clan just because of this loss, right?
The Yaksha tribe is not an ordinary small tribe. Once it backfires, it may even affect the war pattern between heaven and hell. What's more, even if the Yaksha tribe is destroyed, it will cause countless adverse consequences.
How can all the big and small tribes in the royal city of the Hundred Tribes not feel the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox dying?
Although they are unable to resist the Dark Temple, they can choose to rely on the ten major clans and the Temple of Destiny. In this case, wouldn’t the Dark Temple be a waste of water?