The Ice Ghost soldiers looked up at the crack in the sky, the madness in their eyes uncontrollable, and their bodies trembling.
"Hahaha!" came Binglin's hysterical laughter.
The broken armor on his body collapsed at this moment, revealing his body covered with scars. He reached forward and grabbed it, and the blood belonging to the Supervisory Immortal Lord suddenly began to flow back towards him.
During the condensation, the blood of the Supervisory Immortal Lord turned into a mark, which was rubbed on his back and turned into the fifth golden mark.
"Roar!"
The soldiers of the Ice Ghost Clan imitated the clan leader Bing Lin's method and grabbed them forward hard. The divine blood that was swaying between heaven and earth began to gather and was imprinted on their backs.
After killing the gods, this is a trophy, it is also glory, and it is a medal of merit for every Warrior of the Defying Heaven Alliance!
"Is that enough?" Binglin turned to look at his tribe with a ferocious smile.
"Kill!" The soldiers of the Ice Ghost Tribe roared collectively, huge murderous intent rising into the sky, causing the cracks in the space to shake violently, as if they would be torn apart at any time.
They looked up to the sky, looking forward to the arrival of those gods, and they longed to kill the gods.
At this moment, the gods in the underworld were trembling in their hearts.
Using the weak to overcome the strong, this long-lost Heaven Defying Alliance battle group announced their arrival to the heaven and the underworld in such a violent way.
Even if they have the same fighting power, no matter how much they desire in their hearts, who would have the courage to carry this "defying heaven" banner?
But at this moment, the ice ghost clan did it.
The two-wing symbol that never dissipates in the sky represents the "Heaven-Defying Alliance."
Everyone thought that the old days of the Anti-Tian Alliance were over. Even if they occasionally showed their faces, they would be hunted down by the heavenly forces and forced to hide everywhere. Basically, they would fall soon.
Let me ask you, in this era, who else can carry the banner of defying the heavens like the Ice Ghosts and fearlessly fight against the forces of heaven.
Countless gods in the underworld were silent at this moment.
Countless times, they have longed to be like the Ice Ghost Clan and fight against the forces of heaven.
But it's all just longing after all.
They have no courage and are not ready to sacrifice for this.
While waiting, the frost sword in Binglin's hand pointed at the space crack hanging in the sky.
"How about we change the approach this time and step onto the gate of heaven!"
His tone was understated, but what he said was shocking.
Kill to heaven!
This is something that many powerful ancient gods dare not think about, but at this moment, Bing Lin said it so casually and freely. It seemed as if he was asking the tribesmen, how about going hunting?
No one from the Ice Ghost Tribe said anything, but the enthusiasm in their eyes was the best answer.
"Tread the sky!" As he spoke, Bing Lin's figure turned into a blue stream of light and shot into the heavenly passage that had not yet been closed.
No need to say too many words, following closely is the best support.
There is no way back here, and the body is buried in another world. But for Binglin and his tribe, what's the fear?
Of all the warriors who joined the Heaven Defying Alliance, no one thought that they would die a happy death in the end!
As "she" said, the Anti-Heaven Alliance is only the leader who leads the "old era" of the underworld to the end, so the glory of creating a new era never belongs to them. To die in battle on the road to open up a new era is their ultimate goal. 's destination.
Now that all the former comrades-in-arms have passed away, the Ice Ghost Tribe will never want to sleep underground and be witnesses of the new era.
The dusk of the old days was certainly sad and beautiful, but that was their world and they belonged there.
The broken body only shines for the last time, igniting the afterglow of the old era of their Heaven-defying Alliance.
Light the way forward for a new era that is still in darkness.
"Roar!"
The killing intent soaring into the sky shook the heavenly passage, and all the soldiers of the Anti-Tian Alliance-Ice Ghost Chapter rushed towards the heaven without hesitation.
Rushing vigorously towards the dusk of the old days that belongs to them.
The moment the passage to heaven closed, the gods of the underworld who were watching all this fell silent.
Some clenched their fists, some had red eyes, some looked up to the sky and screamed...
The hatred suppressed in my heart was awakened again.
Do you really want to be bullied and coded like this?
All gods in the underworld ask themselves.
When all the gods in the underworld asked this question, the Ice Ghost Tribe had actually succeeded.
Because the lingering light of the old era has ignited the anger of the new era...
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The pair of red wings representing the "Heaven-Defying Alliance" are the flags carried by the Ice Ghost Clan, following them into the heavenly passage.
This heaven-defying symbol condensed from the essence and blood of the gods in the heaven is the first gift given to the heaven by the Ice Ghost Tribe.
When their figures passed through the heavenly passage, countless figures were already waiting here.
The powerful immortal king, the divine beasts surrounded by immortal energy, and the endless figures of heavenly gods are suspended in the sky.
Ten thousand, one hundred thousand... countless, a large number of heavenly gods gathered in front of Tianmen.
Staring ahead, Bing Lin's murderous intention swelled in her heart.
In the eyes of Binglin and his tribe, this world surrounded by spiritual energy is black, deep and thorough.
The sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again.
He stretched out his hand and pointed toward the sky, and the symbol of the Heaven Defying Alliance slowly rose from behind, hanging high in this world belonging to the gods.
"Ice Ghost Chapter? I thought you had been destroyed long ago, but I didn't expect you still exist, but you can't come back this time!" An old man riding a green bull looked at Bing Lin with a gloomy expression and said.
"Go back? Hahahahaha!" Bing Lin couldn't help but laugh. The only way to go against heaven is to move forward, and there is no way back.
The frost sword in his hand pointed at the old man Qing Niu, his long blue hair was dancing in the wind, and Bing Lin's eyes were full of endless fighting spirit.
"Kill!" The Ice Ghost Tribe soldiers roared in unison, their eyes covered in blue light, and their bodies trembling in the breeze.
Not afraid, but excited for the upcoming final battle.
The blood in my heart has already boiled and needs divine blood to cool it down.
"I remember your name is Bing Lin, right? How about returning to the heaven? You are a respectable warrior who can kill the Immortal Lord with the Yin Shen realm. You should not just sink into the six realms!" At this time, the old man riding the green bull looked at
Binglin spoke again.
"I'll kill you first, you talk too much!" Bing Lin's eyes were covered with blue, and the frost sword in his hand suddenly stabbed the old man Qingniu.
A bit of blue brilliance came to the young and old man in an instant.
"Niu'er!" Upon seeing this, the old man Qing Niu did not move. He waved the dust in his hand and slapped the Qing Niu on the head.
"Moo~!" The green cow's front hooves gently scratched the ground, raising its head and roaring.
Binglin's sword intent was shattered by the violent sound waves before it even got close.
"Do you think you can win? What is here is only part of the combat power of the heaven. You can't even defeat me, how can you fight with us!" The eyes of the old man Qingniu flickered, and he looked at Bing Lin with curiosity.
"Is this important?" Bing Lin looked at the old man Qingniu and said, with a ferocious look on his lips:
"kill!"
"Roar!"
Beast-like roars were heard from the Ice Ghost clan, and they followed the clan leader Bing Lin and rushed towards the gods in the sky.
With the unyielding fighting spirit in their hearts that only belonged to the old days of the Anti-Tian Alliance, they rushed towards their old twilight era without hesitation, and that was the battlefield that belonged to them.
At this moment, the magic spells of the heavenly gods came towards the Ice Ghost soldiers like raindrops.
The bodies of the warriors withered as they advanced. The broken bodies could not bear much damage, but their hearts were like a vast ocean, carrying the pride and persistence that belonged to their Heaven-defying Alliance era.
This battle they have been waiting for for a long time, spanning a long time, has finally arrived...
As they advanced, the pain their bodies endured made them burst into hysterical laughter.
When the Ice Ghost Fighting Group came to the Celestial God Clan, almost all the clan members were wiped out, and everyone was covered in blood.
But no one felt sad about this. Instead, they took up the faith and will of the deceased tribesmen and continued to kill the gods in the heavens.
"It's over!" At this time, the old man riding the green bull sighed and waved the floating dust, and a huge furnace shadow was born out of thin air, locking the ice in the front.
"Refining!" Suddenly, the stove began to shake, and the raging flames inside instantly enveloped Binglin.
"Hahaha!" The pain of the burning skin did not make Binglin cry out, and the fighting spirit in his heart was also beating like a raging fire.
The sword of frost slashed hard at the furnace, and the power of extreme cold instantly penetrated the furnace and spread outward.
Under the surprised gaze of the old man Qing Niu, the flames inside the furnace were completely frozen, and the entire furnace exploded at this moment, turning into broken ice cubes flying around.
It's just that the Yin God realm has not even reached the Ancient God level. Bing Lin's combat power made the old man Qing Niu couldn't help but be moved by it.
At this moment, he thought of the ten battle groups of the former Heaven Defying Alliance, and Bing Lin's ability to become one of the group leaders at the Yin Shen realm showed how terrifying his talent was.
Thinking of this, the old man Qingniu's face became extremely gloomy.
Binglin's talent is too high. If he returns to the mountain, he may become another Beili God. He waved the dust again, trying to control Binglin.
At this moment, Bing Lin turned to look at him.
The killing intent in his eyes seemed to overflow.
The figure suddenly disappeared from the same place, and when it reappeared, it was already beside the old man Qingniu.
The extremely cold spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, forming an ice blue vortex on the tip of the sword.
"kill!"
"Moo!"
A huge wave of sound hit them head-on, but all of Binglin's beliefs were concentrated on the sword in his hand, without taking a step back or even defending.
Under the impact of the huge sound waves, fine scars appeared on his body, and blood flowed freely.
"Roar!"
This sword broke through the sound waves and slashed straight towards the old man Qing Niu.
If I say I want to kill you, I must kill you!
"God forgives me!" The old man Qing Niu breathed out a stream of green energy, which turned into an air shield and stood in front of him.
Bing Lin's sword was blocked instantly and could not make any more impact.
"You are no match for me..."
Before the old man Qingniu finished speaking, two chains appeared on Binglin's back, suddenly piercing the air shield and binding his body in place.
At this moment, the old man Qingniu discovered to his horror that his divine power was being pressed into his body bit by bit and he could no longer mobilize it.
"The power of locking the sky, Beili's locking the sky!" The old man Qingniu cried out in horror.
"Die!"
The shield shattered, and the Frost Sword suddenly slashed down, picking up the head of this arrogant high-level immortal king.
"The sixth one!" As he clenched his fists hard, the essence and blood belonging to the old man Qing Niu were plundered, turned into a divine blood seal, and imprinted on his back, becoming Bing Lin's trophy.
"Hahahaha!" Turning around to look at the gods in the sky, Binglin's laughter was extremely arrogant.
"Kill!" Bing Lin raised the frost sword in his hand, and they rushed at them under the disbelieving eyes of all the gods in the heavens.
The picture seems to be frozen at this moment.
All his clansmen had died in the battle, and Bing Lin, the only remaining one, held the broken sword of frost in his hand and threw himself into the sky, attacking the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
Like a moth flying into a flame, the sound of "kill" resounded throughout the world.
This scene shocked the gods all over the sky.
In this battle, the "battle posture" of the Ice Ghost Battle Group and Bing Lin was engraved in the hearts of these heavenly gods like a brand, which cannot be erased.
The red sun hanging high in the sky has now sunk to the horizon, and the dusk light reflects this figure rising into the sky.
Just as the mission of the Defying Heaven Alliance has come to an end, along with that figure, the last afterglow blooms.
At this moment, the last regret is gone.
Looking at Feng Tiansuo accompanying him, Bing Lin knew that he had not been abandoned by the Beiqi Divine Clan.
Although I still don’t understand why, but is it important...
The afterglow of dusk imprinted on the face, and a smile appeared on Binglin's face.
Although I really want to see the rising sun tomorrow, it does not belong to me. This is my destination...
When Bing Lin's broken body fell from the sky, countless Yin gods in the underworld looked up to the sky and roared.
At this time, it rained blood in the underworld.
It seems to be a farewell to this old-era warrior of the Defying Heaven Alliance and the new era.
But his unyielding will ignited the dusty things in the hearts of the gods of the underworld.
The hatred in my heart could not be contained, and the idea of "defying heaven" that I dared not mention was awakened again.
They are waiting, waiting for the moment when the time is right, to take over the blood-stained flag of the old era and create a new era belonging to the underworld...
