After all, Yasuo, Long Chenfeng and Hu Heixin were suppressing him.
Even if you have the idea of attacking the lost territory area.
They were also suppressed.
And young people such as the Fallen Heaven Legion, the Senluo Realm and the Underworld.
They all have their own elders or generals controlling them.
In the east of the border of the underworld, in a military camp.
The twelve direct disciples of the Holy Alliance are all present here.
In just a few years.
The strength of these twelve people is no longer what it used to be.
All of them have reached the level of first-level martial saint.
As for the Divine Sword Sect, or should I say, the strongest evil genius in the Sanctuary Alliance - Jian Zizai.
His realm has reached the second level of Martial Saint.
"Everyone, the military orders are like mountains. Sect Leader Lin has already given them. You must not have any thoughts about those lost territories!"
An old man warned with earnest words.
He is a slave general from the Sanctuary Alliance.
His realm has reached the peak of the ninth level Martial Emperor.
Now he has a sad face.
Because Jian Zizai and others, after repelling the Celestial Alliance army three times and four times.
It actually occurred to me that I wanted to go to those territories where divine towers were installed.
"You old man, there's no need to say anything more. Do we still need your guidance when we do things?"
Wei Shenmo, a direct disciple of the Hell Sect, said dissatisfied.
Kuchiki Hao, a disciple of the Ghost King Sect on the side, also echoed: "Are you the dog of the Shen Tu Sect? Then listen to Lin Yun."
Among this group of direct disciples.
There are still many people who are dissatisfied with Lin Yun.
In other words, it is jealousy and jealousy.
The old man was very helpless and could only look at Jian Yan.
After all, Jianyan was once the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect and was very prestigious among the people.
Jianyan frowned and said, "You are well aware of the power of the divine tower, that is not us..."
Before Jian Yan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Sima Ji, a direct disciple of the Puppet Sect.
"Jian Yan, the journey of cultivation is the thin line between life and death."
"Now that all twelve of us have reached the level of Martial Saints, there are no Martial Saints from the heavenly realm sitting in that territory."
"The power of its divine tower is only equivalent to a full blow from the Martial Saint."
"Even if there is danger, the coefficient is not large."
Speaking of which.
Sima Zhu changed the topic and pointed the finger at Jian Zizi, saying in a strange and sinister manner.
"Jian Zizai, haven't you always wanted to surpass Lin Yun?"
"Do you know why his strength can improve so quickly?"
Jian Zizi held his sword and looked at Sima Ji indifferently.
Sima Zhu continued: "The reason is very simple! The battles he has experienced were life-and-death battles where his life was on the line."
"We are already invincible on this battlefield, so we can only look for more powerful enemies!"
Obvious.
Sima Zhu's words moved Jian Zizi.
Jian Zizai only responded with one word: "Kill!"
Jian Zizai waited for twelve people, but in the end he did not lead a single soldier.
He went directly to the eastern territory captured by the Celestial Alliance.
at the same time.
To the west of the border of Hades.
This is the area guarded by Yasuo and others.
Compared to other places.
There are fewer enemy troops in this area.
After the two armies clashed.
They will all choose to clear the battlefield.
To avoid an outbreak of plague.
But on this day, when the battlefield was being cleared.
A soldier hurriedly rushed into the military camp.
Yasuo and Long Chenfeng are discussing the next strategy with the other Martial Emperors.
When they were discussing vigorously, they heard a strange news.
"Generals, we found some enemy corpses, something is not right."
"What's wrong?" Long Chenfeng gestured for him to continue.
The soldier took courage and said: "None of these soldiers suffered any external injuries."
"The body is intact, but his eyes are hollow and his face is as pale as paper. His death is too strange."
Didn't you suffer any external or internal injuries?
Long Chenfeng and Yasuo looked at each other.
"Is it an illusion or something?" Yasuo guessed.
Long Chenfeng nodded, frowned and said: "Perhaps the heaven secretly sent a martial saint, or a martial saint who can use illusions."
At least this battle, so far.
They haven't seen the Martial Saints of the Heavenly Alliance come out yet.
The one with the highest level is the ninth-level peak martial emperor.
But!
Although the Heavenly Alliance did not dispatch the Martial Saint.
In the Anti-Celestial Alliance, there are twelve direct disciples of the Holy Alliance, and their realms have all reached the Martial Saint level.
Maybe that's why.
Only the Heavenly Alliance will send out the Martial Saint.
"You should keep up with them these days."
Long Chenfeng handed a storage ring to Yasuo.
There are three Demon Palace Guards stored inside.
Lin Yun was worried about something unexpected happening on the battlefield.
So they were specially asked to bring three Demon Palace guards.
Once a strong Martial Saint appears.
Even a high-level martial saint.
These three devil palace guards can also delay the attack for a while.
Give them a chance to escape.
Long Chenfeng and Yasuo did not take this matter seriously.
I just think that this is the action of some martial emperors or martial saints from the Celestial Alliance who are good at using illusions.
However.
What the two of them didn't know was.
Now in the military camp of the Celestial Alliance.
These generals of the Celestial Alliance also discovered the same corpse.
And those who died were all soldiers of the Celestial Alliance.
Likewise, the body did not suffer any external or internal injuries.
As if he died in his sleep.
at the same moment.
The wars everywhere have not stopped yet.
in the southern battlefield.
The army of the Celestial Alliance is fighting with the army of the Anti-Celestial Alliance.
Close combat.
Rivers of blood flowed.
On the battlefield here, there is no younger generation from the major forces coming.
Therefore, the Anti-Celestial Alliance still had the disadvantage.
and.
The number of Martial Emperors sent here by the Celestial Alliance to enslave the forces reached fifty.
The anti-Celestial Alliance armies in this area are struggling to support themselves.
"The sacred tree has been destroyed, kill them all!"
The ten Martial Emperors headed by them all had fierce looks on their faces.
Their martial souls bloomed with endless divine light.
Immediately afterwards.
It was an endless stream of elemental attacks, like a huge wave, crushing towards the Anti-Celestial Alliance army.
Faced with such a terrifying offensive.
The general guarding this area turned pale and immediately gave the order, shouting: "Withdraw..."
The last word "retreat" has not yet been spoken.
A white figure.
It just came out of nowhere!
No nonsense at all.
Facing the huge waves of terrifying elements created by ten Martial Emperors.
He only did one thing.
Take a breath!
However, this seemingly ordinary breath contains overwhelming energy!