It wasn't until Lin Yun and Master Tongtian disappeared completely that everyone realized what was happening.
The two parties faced each other, with the strongest standing at the front.
The Holy Cult is composed of the three Dharma Kings, and the Tushen Sect is also represented by Hai Wang, Fang Mingguang, and Luo Tianying.
The atmosphere between heaven and earth has become depressing. This is a real war, and one needs to fight to the death.
"Although the three great Dharma Kings have all exhausted their efforts and were all crippled by Lin Yun, they are still three Martial Lords after all. Even if all of us Martial Saints join forces, we may not be able to match the three of them." Fang Mingguang was a little worried.
He said, he didn't understand why Lin Yun could leave so confidently.
"Don't worry." Neptune's character was still cheerful. He laughed loudly and said, "Murong, show this thing and let the brothers of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen open their eyes."
When they heard these words, the rest of the Shen Tu Sect looked confidently. They all knew why Lin Yun dared to let them deal with the three Dharma Kings.
Alchemist Murong injected immortal energy into the storage ring. In an instant, with the light flashing, figures one after another appeared in the void.
That's a top-notch demon palace guard!
When seeing this scene, except for the people from the Tushen Sect, everyone present was shocked, their eyes filled with shock.
"Two hundred heads?"
"Where did they get so many resources?"
"Each of these has the strength of a Martial Saint. Two hundred of them are enough to rival two first-level Martial Saints!"
The anti-Alliance Holy Cult people looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know where the Tushen Sect could get so many resources.
When Alchemist Murong was captured by the Holy Alliance, it cost a lot of money, and the number of demon palace guards he produced was less than three figures.
When they were on the Antarctic continent some time ago, the Four Dharma Kings destroyed many demon palace guards, but now there are so many of them?
For a moment, the three great Dharma Kings all wondered whether the Shen-Slaying Sect was in the divine domain, controlling some special location and possessing endless resources.
The three Dharma Kings were not wrong in their guess, but the location of the resources controlled by the God-Slaying Sect was not in the God's Domain, but in the world of Gamera, who knew how many light-years away from the God's Domain.
However, after being shocked, the three Dharma Kings quickly calmed down.
Although they are now almost exhausted of their immortal energy, and they have been maimed by Lin Yun, and are already in a weak state that has suffered heavy losses, the realm of the Martial Lord is there after all. Even the many Martial Saints of the Tu Shen Sect, and the two hundred demons
If the palace guards join forces, they may not be their opponents.
Just when the two sides were about to start fighting, a rumbling sound came from the end of the horizon.
Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, but before they could see the figure, a voice had already come.
"I've put up with you for a long time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the first thing at the end of the horizon was a giant with a height of more than ten meters.
The number reaches 100,000, belonging to the giant army of the God-Slaying Sect!
Floating above the heads of the giant army were 300,000 mutated creatures.
And behind, hundreds of thousands of artificial human legions also appeared.
The person who spoke suddenly fell beside Neptune and the others.
A mere first-level Martial Saint can be ranked alongside Neptune, Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying, but no one dares to question it because this person is another deputy sect master of the Slaughtering God Sect!
"Neptune, did you agree to leave some for me? Just these people?" Xiao Yin glanced at Neptune and said dissatisfied.
Neptune couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although Xiao Yin's strength and realm were not outstanding among the God-Slaughter Sect, he was the most trusted by Lin Yun. He was the deputy sect leader of the God-Slaughter Sect and was on an equal footing with Neptune.
Xiao Yin needs to be consulted on everything big or small.
Neptune was not dissatisfied, but he admired Xiao Yin's cheerful personality and said with a smile: "Aren't there three more big ones?"
Now that the Shentu Sect's army has arrived, the others have no worries.
Many Martial Saints stepped forward, and Prince Nangong and other Martial Emperors needed to lead the army to face the anti-Alliance Holy Religion army.
"Xiao Nangong, I'll leave these bastards to you. The remaining martial saints are all half-broken and will be trained by you. As for these three people, leave them to us!"
Xiao Yin took charge of the army as soon as he appeared on the scene and arranged everything properly.
In the past, if a group of Martial Saints dared to join forces to challenge three Martial Lords, everyone would think it was a joke.
But now, the three Dharma Kings couldn't help but exhaust their immortal energy, and their hands and feet were crippled by Lin Yun. Their combat effectiveness could be said to be very low. They had to face ten martial saints from the Tushen Sect, eight martial saints from the Gang of Ten, and seven martial saints from the Gang of Ten.
It is obviously not a simple matter to have six martial saints from the swordsmen, plus two hundred demon palace guards.
This confrontation made everyone present excited.
After being pursued for more than a month, the anger in the hearts of the members of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen also burst out unreservedly at this moment.
"kill!"
With a roar, everyone in the Shen Tu Sect took the lead in attacking.
Numerous martial saints and demon palace guards were all densely packed, attacking the three Dharma Kings like a violent storm.
Prince Nangong and other Emperor Wu also led the half-million-strong army of the Tushen Sect and directly attacked the anti-Alliance Holy Religion army.
This battle between the God-Slaying Sect, the Gang of Ten, and the Seven Swordsmen, or should I say, the battle between the Seven Demon Sect and the Anti-Alliance Holy Religion, has begun!
At the same time, hundreds of miles away, two figures were facing each other in the void.
The leader of Tongtian Cult was full of momentum, and his eyes were burning with sparks of anger.
The fierce murderous aura gushed out like spring water, causing the sky to change color.
The auras erupting from the two of them were extremely terrifying, making the surrounding void look slightly distorted.
This is not the first time that Lin Yun has gone to war with the Tongtian Cult Leader. The two of them know the root cause and know that their grudges can never be resolved again.
With only two people together, Tongtian Cult Leader also took off his usual disguise and sneered: "Lin Yun, no matter what, I must kill you. Do you know why?"
Lin Yun stared at the leader of Tongtian Cult without changing his expression, and said in a light tone: "You just want to kill me and get the secrets from me. Do you think that the things in me can help your holy sect make a comeback, don't you?"
All this had been expected by Lin Yun. In the final analysis, the death of the explosive death god in Lin Yun's hands was just a foreshadowing.
The holy sect is now living like a mouse crossing the street, and what the leader of Tongtian wants is to obtain Lin Yun's secrets, so as to improve his own strength and revive the glory of the holy sect.
"You are very smart, so smart that I am convinced. If I had known earlier that you had such strength and talent, I would have chosen to save the Tushen Sect." Tongtian Cult Leader said, angry at all, but he was angry at Lin Yun.