Chapter Nine hundred and twentieth Nine Yin Descendants!
In the Jiuyin Palace, the light was dazzling, and the divine chains of order were intertwined, forming an extremely terrifying divine array, containing extremely cold murderous intent, covering Ling Xiao and others.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and everyone's eyes were full of extremely ugly looks.
Especially the seven people holding the Nine Yin Sword, Chu Qianqian, Chu Jian, Song Yu, Duan Changkong, Du Tianhe, Bian Yun, and Zhuan Lunhong were all imprisoned by a strange force, and they were unable to move.
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Although Ling Xiao was not imprisoned, he was locked by the murderous intent in the Shinto formation, as if a killing blow would be launched at any moment.
And in front of everyone, two familiar figures appeared.
King Kong Supreme and the aloof young man named Wuming!
And that sentence just now was exactly what Wuming said.
"Vajra Supreme, Wuming, what do you want to do? Let us go quickly! Otherwise you will all die, and your parents and relatives will not survive!"
Jun Lun Hong's eyes were full of fear and he yelled.
"Hahaha... What do I want to do? Of course I will kill you all! As long as I kill you, everything here will be mine!"
Wuming laughed loudly, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
"Do you know who the Wuming Young Master is? He is a descendant of the Nine Yin Supreme, and he is the most qualified person to inherit the Nine Yin Supreme's inheritance. Who do you think you are? Do you dare to compete with the Wuming Young Master?"
King Kong Supreme also sneered, looking at Wuming with a flattering look in his eyes.
"Descendants of Jiuyin? This is impossible! The descendants of Jiuyin Supreme are all dead!" Chu Jian said coldly, his eyes full of shock.
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he looked at King Kong Supreme and Wuming indifferently, without saying anything.
"Death? Hahaha... You kings of the ten palaces should all die, and the Jiuyou Empire should also perish! Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Nine Yin Supreme came to the God Realm. In order to gain the inheritance of the Nine Yin Supreme, you killed me, the Nine Yin
The whole family is to be punished, and this hatred is irreconcilable! Today, I will ask you, the kings of the Tenth Palace, to pay a little interest first! One day, I will wipe out all the kings of the Tenth Palace and the Jiuyou Empire!"
The nameless eyes were filled with an extremely ferocious look, full of overwhelming hatred.
"Hmph! You, the Jiuyin clan, are very ambitious. You want to use the influence of the Jiuyin Supreme to unify the world of reincarnation. Unfortunately, you are not strong enough, so you deserve to die! What I am curious about is, who are you? How can you still survive?"
Although Chu Jian looked pale, he still asked unwillingly.
"Forget it! Let you all be clear. I, Jiuyin Wuming, am the great-great-great-grandson of Jiuyin. My entire family was wiped out hundreds of thousands of years ago, but I was sealed for hundreds of thousands of years! Hundreds of years ago
, I broke out of the seal, and I swore at that time that I would avenge the Jiuyin clan throughout my life and kill all of you!"
The killing intent in the nameless voice was so high that everyone couldn't help but tremble.
"As for the nine-handled Nine-Yin Sword, it is a child sword, and the Nine-Yin Divine Sword is the mother sword. Only when the nine-handled Nine-Yin Swords come together can the location of the Nine-Yin Divine Sword be sensed, and the page can open the Nine-Yin Secret Realm!
The Yin Sword was lost in that battle hundreds of thousands of years ago. I waited for hundreds of years before finally the nine sword masters gathered together in order to open the Nine Yin Secret Realm and retrieve the inheritance of my ancestors!
"
Wuming's words shocked everyone. They did not expect that it was true that the Nine Yin Sword opened the Nine Yin Secret Realm, but it was completely used by Wuming to set up such a killing plan.
"Then how can you control the formation here?" Chu Qianqian asked coldly with a pale face.
"Hmph! The Nine Yin Secret Realm was originally something left to me by the ancestors of the Nine Yin Clan, so how can you get your hands on it? Only the bloodline of my Nine Yin Clan can control the great formation in the Jiuyin Palace!
Moreover, if the Nine-Handed Nine-Yin Sword is contaminated with your aura, it will be easier for you to be controlled by me! Therefore, I am the master here, and you all must die!"
The nameless eyes were full of sneer.
There was a hint of despair in everyone's eyes.
This divine formation looks very terrifying, and they are imprisoned. No matter their soul, body or divine power, they can't use it, and many of everyone's trump cards are useless.
Could it be that he is really going to die here?
Chu Qianqian also looked pale and couldn't help but glance at Ling Xiao.
She found that Ling Xiao's expression was very calm, and she couldn't help but wonder, could Ling Xiao have a way to escape?
Although she knew that this idea was almost impossible, she still couldn't help but hope that Ling Xiao could create a miracle!
"You let us go! We don't want the inheritance of the Nine Yin Supreme, and we can swear an oath of heaven and promise not to cause trouble to you again!"
Zhuan Lunhong's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.
"childish!"
Wuming sneered and said: "Blood debts can only be repaid with blood. Your death is just the beginning! When I come to the divine realm, whether it is the King of the Ten Palaces or the Emperor of the Nine Nethers, they will all go to hell to accompany you. On this day
It’s not very far!”
Wuming's whole body exuded a cold murderous intent.
As if feeling the murderous intent in him, the formation in Jiuyin Palace began to tremble slightly.
"I forgot to tell you, there is no need to struggle! This is the Taiyin Divine Formation, a killing formation formed by the gathering of the power of the Taiyin. Even the titled Supreme One will definitely die!"
Wuming sneered, as if everything was under control.
"There's one thing I don't understand, but I'm afraid you don't either!"
Ling Xiao suddenly spoke, glanced at Wuming lightly and said.
"What's up?"
Wuming glanced at Ling Xiao. The Ling Xiao in front of him was the one he couldn't see through the most. He was so powerful that he could sweep through the crowd and suppress everyone.
If it weren't for the Taiyin Divine Formation, Wuming wouldn't be sure he could deal with Ling Xiao.
"Don't you wonder why there is a Forbidden God Realm in the Nine Yin Secret Realm? And... why is the Nine Yin Sword Master ultimately controlled by the Taiyin Divine Formation?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Wuming lightly, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Wuming's expression changed slightly, he looked at Ling Xiao and said.
In fact, he had also felt confused about these two issues mentioned by Ling Xiao before, but in the end he attributed them to the fact that these were the back-ups left by the Jiuyin Supreme in order to help the descendants of the Jiuyin clan obtain the Jiuyin.
The supreme inheritance.
"I want to say, you are really stupid! Could it be that you can't see that this is not the inheritance place of Jiuyin Supreme at all, but a trap set by Jiuyin Supreme for the person who chooses to seize the body?
Not only are we all the prey of the Nine Yin Supreme, you are also the prey of the Nine Yin Supreme!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, with a bright light shining in his eyes.
PS: I’m quite busy at work today and don’t have time to type at noon, so I’ll update it in the evening. I’ll post one chapter first, and Mu Yu will continue writing. The remaining four chapters should all be posted before eleven o’clock.