Lu Yin subconsciously touched the Ningkong Ring, intending to take out the Optimus Pillar and gather the combat power of many half-ancestors. As long as the Corpse God did not take action, it would be possible to seal the entrance to the Sea of Falling Stars.
Inexplicably, there was something extra in his hand, a royal staff that appeared out of nowhere.
Lu Yin saw it and his pupils shrank sharply. Is this?
Nihuang saw it and shouted, "Throw it away quickly."
Lu Yin hurriedly wanted to throw it away, but this royal staff was like a part of his body and could not be thrown away. "How to throw it away?"
Quilo and others looked at it, their scalps numb, Emperor Ni was severely injured by this royal staff.
Lu Yin hurriedly blasted the runes generated by the candle at the royal staff in an attempt to offset the runes contained in the staff.
"Can you catch the royal staff?" A voice came into my ears.
Lu Yin's body was cold and he stared at the king's staff. The scene of Ni Huang being severely injured kept repeating. Even Ni Huang was severely injured. Was he going to die? He didn't expect that the prince would be able to penetrate the egg's protection. This is the Twelve
The strength of the time.
All the half ancestors stared at the royal staff in Lu Yin's hand, as if they saw it crack and turn into a stream of light piercing Lu Yin's body.
Lu Yin himself was waiting for this scene. He couldn't throw away the royal staff. Yu Zimi also tried, but it was too late to light the candle. Is it still the end?
In everyone's eyes, the royal staff shone brightly, then turned into a stream of light and rushed into Lu Yin's body.
Lu Yin stood there in a daze, waiting to be hit hard. A dice appeared in his hand. He was ready to roll the dice once he was hit hard, trying to survive by entering the static space of time.
However, his body was fine. Not only that, there was even an indescribable terrifying power accumulating in his body. This power was something Lu Yin had never felt before. He looked at his palms and had a feeling that he could kill anyone with one palm.
The Night King, if only he could be photographed.
The prince looked at Lu Yin, his eyes a little confused, how could that be?
Ni Huang and other half-ancestors all stared at Lu Yin.
"Boy, how are you?" Quilo said dryly, his lips split. He was nervous, fearing that Lu Yin would be killed by the prince.
Lu Yin swallowed, "I feel very good, better than ever before."
"Are you crazy?" Lan Xian couldn't help but ask, looking at Lu Yin, thinking that even if he died, he would still get some blood back.
Nihuang was shocked, "You feel good?".
Lu Yin was confused, "Yeah, it's better than ever, very powerful." As he said that, he turned to look at Xia Ji, "I feel like I can kill you with one punch."
Xia Ji's face twitched and he became furious.
"I understand, most people on this battlefield actually admit that you have the qualifications to be a king," Emperor Ni marveled.
Everyone looked at him blankly.
Nihuang explained, "You guessed it right, the prince is the sect leader of Yuhuatianmen in the Daoyuan Sect era. It is said that the master of Yuhuatianmen is gifted with the Void King Scepter. No one knows how this scepter came into being. They only know that it can
Sensing the thoughts of everyone in the current area, if the person holding the king's staff is recognized by most people as having the qualifications of a king, he has the qualifications to dominate everything, and the king's staff will give him the power of a practitioner who uses this talent."
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"If the person holding the king's staff is not recognized by the majority of people, the king's staff will fight back. No one at the same level can understand it. This is the power of the leader of the Yuhua Tianmen. From the beginning of records, anyone who is defeated by Yuhua
Those who are given the king's staff by the master of Tianmen are rarely recognized."
Lu Yin understood. No wonder he looked at the prince strangely. Isn't this a trick for him to use this talent on himself in the Fifth Continent? No matter who is in the entire Fifth Continent, even if he is a cultivator from the Sixth Continent who is hostile to him,
Otherwise, his qualification as king has nothing to do with whether he is hostile or not. Even someone like Xia Ji who wants to kill him all the time has to admit that he has the strength to dominate one side.
Looking at the battlefield, most of the cultivators are from the Fifth Continent. They have heard their names countless times, especially when the Fifth Tower was built. Whether they are willing or not, they have to admit their existence.
Is this equivalent to saying that in this fifth continent, I am the nemesis of this prince?
Thinking of this, Lu Yin held his head high and said, "Go on, leave her alone, she can't do anything to me."
Quiro shouted, "Let's go."
The half-ancestors reacted immediately and pushed Lu Yin towards the entrance of Falling Star Sea.
Suddenly, Yaoxian paused. The original treasure formation appeared around his body and trapped him in place. Then, Lan Xian, Jiu Chi, Xia Ji, etc., all the half-ancestors were inexplicably blocked by the original treasure formation.
trapped.
A figure walked out in front of Lu Yin, raised his hand and pressed it on the egg.
Lu Yin's pupils shrank sharply, "Bai-wu-shen".
Everyone has forgotten that the bodies of the Seven Gods of the Fifth Continent have all died once, with the exception of Bai Wushen. When the funeral garden was attacked and closed, and the Seven Gods were buried with them, Bai Wushen was the only one who did not take action, and it was precisely
She makes the Fifth Continent uneasy and will always appear at the most critical moment.
Lu Yin originally thought that he could ignore the prince's attack and take out the Optimus Pillar and use the backhand arranged by Huizu to push away the Corpse God and block the entrance to the Sea of Falling Stars, but his thinking was too simple.
Bai Wushen is the last barrier at the entrance to the Falling Star Sea. With the original treasure formation, he can trap all the half-ancestors including Quilo at once. This is something that no prince or even the ancient gods can do.
Bang
The scene in front of Lu Yin quickly regressed. With the protection of the egg, he was not injured, but his body was directly pushed back by Bai Wushen.
All previous efforts have evaporated.
Jiu Yao and other half ancestors' hearts sank, it was over.
At this time, the royal staff appeared in the old blood ghost's hand, and the prince's voice came to his ears, "Can you catch the royal staff?".
The old blood ghost's face changed drastically, and he raised his hand to throw away the royal staff, but even Ni Huang couldn't throw it away, let alone him.
The royal staff in his hand turned into a stream of light and penetrated directly into his head.
The dignified half-ancestor was killed before he even had time to cast his inner world.
His reaction was slow. If he had time to use the inner world, he would not be killed with one blow. At most, he would be seriously injured and then trapped in the thought network.
The death of the old blood ghost stunned all the half-ancestors, and they all looked at the prince with fearful eyes.
Quiro subconsciously clenched his fists, fearing that the royal staff might appear in his hand. Not everyone could ignore that thing.
Lu Yin finally restrained his body and stopped retreating. After being slapped by Bai Wushen, he became extremely far away from the entrance of Falling Star Sea.
Normally, this distance would not matter, but at this moment, the road was full of thorns.
Lu Yin gritted his teeth, he could not give up no matter what, he had to give it a try. Suddenly, a panicked cry came from his ears, "Martial Ancestor, the Martial Ancestor Seal is gone."
In the Sixth Continent, there are not many people who are qualified to seal the Martial Ancestor, but there are still some. They are either former Yuzi, current Yuzi, or cultivators with status in the Daoyuan Sect of the Sixth Continent.
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However, all the cultivators who had originally sealed the Martial Ancestor's seal were greatly reduced in combat power in an instant, and the Martial Ancestor's seal disappeared.
Lu Yin stared blankly at the panicked cultivators in the distance being killed by the Corpse King. In his ears, an unbelievable cry came, "Martial Ancestor, he's dead."
Wu Zu is dead.
Wu Zu is dead.
Countless cultivators from the Sixth Continent were trembling and looking at the Sea of Falling Stars in fear.
Jiu Yao was also staring at the Sea of Falling Stars at the moment when the Martial Ancestor Seal disappeared. His face was as pale as ever. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, "Old Ancestor--".
At the entrance of Falling Star Sea, a figure rushed in in panic, it was the Blood Ancestor.
The Blood Ancestor glanced at the battlefield, without saying a word, raised his feet and headed towards the outer universe.
The cultivators of the Sixth Continent only feel that the sky is falling. They have been able to fight until now because of their firm belief in the Martial Ancestor and the Blood Ancestor. They have strong men from the ancestral realm fighting outside. They are not afraid. In order to survive, they dare to fight, but
At this moment, all the blood ancestors fled.
The entire battlefield became dark.
The cultivators from the sixth continent account for half of the battlefield, and the number of masters exceeds the cultivators from the fifth continent. Their emotions directly affect the entire battlefield.
No one can save the situation at this moment, unless Martial Ancestor is resurrected.
Mr. Zen looked sad, and his voice echoed across the battlefield, "Everyone, retreat."
The word "retreat" represents the complete defeat of the fifth continent.
Lu Yin looked at Mr. Chan. He didn't want to retreat, but he couldn't see the hope of victory.
The longer the battle between the Half-Ancestors drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be to them. Even if the Star Source Universe is not absorbed, they still cannot defeat the Eternals with their current strength.
The Martial Ancestor is dead, and the Eternal Tribe strongman who killed the Martial Ancestor may also come in. Humanity has no hope of victory.
Back, back, back.
This is the only word in everyone's mind.
In the distance, the ancestral turtle rushed towards him, and Cloud Shadow Mavis shouted, "Leader Lu, come here."
Lu Yin exhaled and jumped onto the ancestral turtle. Around him, the practitioners of the Eastern Xinjiang Alliance were withdrawing one after another.
In such a grand war, it is impossible to take away all the people. It is difficult to withdraw all the war spaceships and the battlefields of fighting on the surrounding planets.
But the strange thing is that the Eternals did not stop it, but also retreated.
Lu Yin's face became darker as he remembered his previous guess.
The purpose of the Eternals is to enslave humans and establish an eternal kingdom. Under the premise of having absolute advantage, they are more willing to develop humans into corpse kings or join their dead warriors instead of killing.
They are not kind-hearted, but have a deeper plan.
It took a full day for them to withdraw from the battlefield. Except for the fight between the Corpse King and the mechanical ants, there was no war on the entire battlefield.
The ancient god quietly watched the humans retreat in three directions, and none of the half-ancestors of the Eternals took action.
"There are still quite a lot of people in the abandoned land. If we control them all, how many valuable corpse kings will appear?" The God of Forgotten Ruins smiled tenderly, staring at the direction of the Ancestral Turtle's retreat. The only regret in this war is that he did not follow that
Just kidding, but there are plenty of opportunities.
Qingzhuhou turned his bamboo flute and said, "The sixth continent is under control. In a few years, countless corpse kings will be born. With the addition of this fifth continent, a steady stream of corpse kings can be used by us."
"It's a pity that she was too harsh. Those half-ancestors are all treasures."
The ancient god said lightly, "Give them a period of time and let them gather together to facilitate enslavement. We cannot establish too many eternal kingdoms. The number of those things is too small. In this abandoned land, at most five eternal kingdoms can be established."
