Countless saint-level and venerable-level forces join the battle, which is enough to make people's heads ache. What's even more frightening is that these "things" are actually indestructible, which naturally makes people despair.
How to fight this?
If you kill them ten thousand times, they can be resurrected ten thousand times. They are basically inexhaustible.
"There is no such unsolvable thing in the world." Ling Han said from below, "I believe that the 'resurrection' ability of Yinhe is also limited."
"But the problem is, even if it can only be 'resurrected' two or three times, it is enough to make a person's head as big as a bucket." Ding Shu frowned.
Yes, this is a big problem, and not knowing where the limit of Yinhe's "resurrection" is is, which makes people feel unsure and makes them more likely to despair.
boom!
Among the stars, the fierce battle continues.
The saint who revived the emperor's soldiers went on a killing spree. The emperor's soldiers were so powerful that they had no resistance at all. Thousands of boatmen were blown up, and the Yin River was like a river of life, constantly resurrecting people.
But the emperor's soldiers' recovery had a time limit. Soon, the saint couldn't hold on any longer and stepped aside.
If he continues, he will be raped by the imperial soldiers!
Fortunately, another saint immediately picked up and revived the imperial soldiers, sweeping everything.
However, the army of ghosts made a comeback, and there was a Yin Saint who also danced with the imperial soldiers, striking the sky above and breaking through the nine wastelands below, causing boundless terror.
Hand-to-hand combat began, and the situation became extremely bad.
This time, Yinhun has reinforcements. The boatmen coming out of the Yin River are so terrifying. Could it be that they are saints and venerables. Together, not only are they not weaker than the Yangjian side, they even have the potential to overtake them.
Fortunately, there are many imperial soldiers on the Yangjian side, and the situation can be stabilized after repeated revivals.
Boom, at this moment, the void opened and a sea of blood appeared.
"Holy shit!" Ling Han couldn't help but cursed.
No!
Chi Menghan also had her little cherry mouth half-opened, also very shocked.
She was no stranger to this sea of blood. When the three saints joined forces and entered with the emperor's soldiers, as a result, there were endless corpses of saints in the sea of blood, and they were driven out.
Later, many imperial clans joined forces and broke in with imperial soldiers, but it was also useless, and they finally left in embarrassment.
Why is it that at this juncture, this sea of blood is joining in the fun?
Ling Han couldn't help but think that Jiuhua Yin Sage said that they are all chess pieces. The difference is that the sage in the Yang world is still a chess piece who knows nothing about it.
For the Imperial Clan, this sea of blood is certainly no stranger, and all the saints have extremely ugly faces.
It's over. If the corpses of the saints in the sea of blood also want to join the battle, and if they are still helping the ghosts, what else can they do besides fleeing?
Fight hard?
It is indeed possible to block the ghosts here, but the saints here are probably dead.
Just ask, how many saints have such great awareness and are willing to sacrifice themselves?
The sea of blood boiled, and with a roar, figures appeared one after another and joined the battle group, and the target of their attack... was none other than the saint in the world of the world.
It's over.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt despair from the bottom of their hearts.
There are a large number of saint corpses in the two worlds. Now these saint corpses are all "alive". They can be resurrected after being blown up by the emperor's soldiers. How can anyone carry them?
Everyone's fighting spirit was greatly reduced, even the saints had no intention of fighting anymore.
It can be seen clearly that the front line formed by the saints and venerables is rapidly collapsing, and a large number of ghosts take the opportunity to rush out and rush towards the thirty-three stars.
As long as these stars are shattered and the formation resolves itself, the ghosts will be able to drive straight in.
At this time, Ling Han actually felt a little curious.
Yin souls have a sea of blood, saints in the Yin River, and the help of the venerable. If these powerful men take action, even the imperial clan can barely fight against it, so why do ordinary ghosts need it?
This large formation can only trap the leader level at most, and the venerable one should be able to force a breakthrough. So for the army of the underworld, their number of strong men is enough to sweep the world, so why should they care about those little pawns?
Jiuhua Yin Sheng said before that this is a game, so ordinary Yin souls should be considered pawns, so pawns also have special functions as pawns?
"Xiaohanzi, we should retreat!" the big black dog yelled.
Ling Han nodded, it was indeed time to withdraw. With the attack of the underworld coalition forces, the defense line formed by the saints would fall sooner or later. Moreover, these saints obviously had no fighting spirit, so the collapse of the defense line would also accelerate.
"Withdraw! Withdraw!" The saints also issued the order to retreat. Now the army of ghosts is unstoppable. A bloody battle here will only consume the remaining strength.
Suddenly, the teleportation array flashed frequently, and everyone began to retreat.
Ling Han also threw out the formation base, and they retreated urgently under the white light.
When they reappeared, they were already far, far away from Shanhaitian.
But even from such a long distance, they could still see the battle breaking out in the starry sky, with endless brilliance flashing, and energy aftermath spreading over them, turning into a terrifying storm.
boom!
In the sky, a ball of light suddenly erupted. It was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.
"A star was exploded!" Ling Han said solemnly.
"Alas!" Everyone sighed. The situation has taken a turn for the worse. Who would have thought that there would be such help in the underworld?
If one of the stars is exploded, the formation will naturally be broken. From then on, the ghosts can drive straight in, unstoppable.
Ling Han smiled bitterly, why couldn't he feel peaceful wherever he went?
There is madness in the Yuan World, trying to swallow up all the planes and wipe out all the people. I thought it would be peaceful when I came here, but before the peaceful days passed for a few days, ghosts started to wreak havoc again.
It is absolutely impossible for living creatures and ghosts to coexist, so this is another unsolvable situation.
Does the dark period mentioned in history refer to the invasion of ghosts?
Then, at such a moment, a great emperor should be born and bring peace to the world.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It was like fireworks were being set off in the sky. Another star exploded, blooming with bright light. There was an indescribable sense of beauty, but everyone could only feel chills. The Allied Forces of Shadows were unstoppable. If they continued to wreak havoc like this, there would be no living beings under the sky.
A place to stay?
Will we enter a completely dark age next?
Rumbling, now there is only the sound of exploding stars, everyone is silent, no one is interested in talking.
"Haha, you haven't given up yet!" A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's consciousness, and a little monk suddenly appeared in the sky.
He is said to be a young monk because he is very, very young and looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. However, his body is not small at all, and even his bald head is as big as a star.
The little monk took action, hitting the sea of blood with his left palm, and blasting towards the Yin River with his right palm, trying to snipe two weird things at the same time.