The wick of the ancient soul-refining lamp began to shake, and the steady flame light showed signs of extinguishing.
On the battlefield, the people on the Fifth Holy Land side suddenly felt fear and despair in their hearts, even though they clearly had the upper hand.
On the other hand, the Nether Clan side was not only unaffected, but actually increased its own combat power because of this anomaly.
A man came from a distance. He was dressed in black and looked like the god of death.
With every step forward, the fear and despair on the battlefield will become stronger.
When the opponent approaches, everyone in the Fifth Holy Land will probably lose their fighting power.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Zi Chen snorted coldly and pointed his finger at the ancient soul-refining lamp, and the flames suddenly burst into flames.
The burning speed of the soul accelerated instantly, and a mysterious force formed ripples.
As the ripples passed by, the fear and despair in everyone's hearts dissipated, but there was still lingering fear in their hearts.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand and pointed, and the ancient soul-refining lamp fell downwards, finally landing on the ground behind the battlefield.
The mysterious power of the ancient lamp is boiled away, and all the previous discomfort disappears instantly.
Of course, it's not that the breath of fear and despair has disappeared, but that it has been suppressed by the ancient soul-refining lamp.
I have to say, this is good stuff.
In the distance, Lei Ao looked ugly.
Zi Chen stood in the sky, surrounded by the power of the Holy Thunder, and all negative emotions could not get close to him.
His expression was not relaxed.
Because the visitor never took action, despair and fear were not intentional, they were just auras emanating from the invisible.
I have to say, this is the scariest thing.
The expressions of the ruling family were also solemn, and the visitor put a lot of pressure on them.
The priests walked out of the temporary buildings one after another and looked at the people who came.
Although they did not salute the visitors, Zi Chen clearly saw the heat in the eyes of some priests.
According to the known information, the priests have the highest status. Even if they see them in the realm of the underworld's Tianquan, they still have to salute.
For example, Hamilton didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Dave last time.
But now, there is a priest with fiery eyes, enough to show the person's high status.
The Hades came to the chariot and said, "Jino Minos, I have seen the priest."
There was an exclamation from behind.
Even Dave's expression changed. She immediately stepped out of the carriage and saluted those who came.
People in Kyushu don't know the meaning of the three words Minos, but everyone in the Hades clan knows it.
Because it is engraved in my bones.
Minos.
It is a name, and it is also a title.
This title can only be obtained through awakening.
The three words Minos mean fear and despair.
Jino turned around and looked at Zi Chen, "Are you our clan's biggest enemy, Zi Chen?"
Zi Chen looked at Dai Fu, "Da Fu, what is this guy's background? He looks a little unusual."
Dev didn't respond, but backed away.
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The chariot is also retreating.
Jino said: "My name is Jino, I come from the royal capital."
Zi Chen suddenly said: "Oh, disrespectful, disrespectful. Is it the only royal capital?"
"One of the eight royal capitals."
While speaking, Jino was also looking at Zi Chen.
Before he came, he heard this name. He should be regarded as the top combat force in Kyushu. The Nether Clan suffered a lot at his hands.
"Eight royal capitals, so many? Won't you fight because of unequal interests?" Zi Chen was very curious.
"There is also an imperial city."
Dev wanted to remind Jino that Zi Chen was trying to get information, but she still didn't speak.
Minos was an extremely noble person, and only Macaria was qualified to stop him.
The latter is also a title.
Zi Chen's eyes flashed slightly, which meant that the Jino in front of him only represented one-ninth of the Nether Clan's combat power.
But even so, his natural momentum almost paralyzed his team.
If people from the Eight Kings' Capital and the Imperial City come, how can the Fifth Holy Land be defended?
Zi Chen said: "So, we are going to wait and wait for your people to gather together before fighting?"
"No, I can kill you."
Jino's words were calm and sincere.
"okay."
Zi Chen took a step forward, his body seemed to freeze.
Behind Jino, the light of a sword suddenly appeared.
Cut it diagonally.
Chi!
Jino's body was split into two.
Blood flew and bodies fell to the ground.
"died?"
Zi Chen was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe it.
Isn't he quite capable of fighting?
Just one temptation and it’s gone?
Others were also stunned. There was so much movement before coming, how could they be so vulnerable?
Zi Chen turned to look at Dave, whose expression remained the same.
Zi Chen's pupils narrowed slightly and he looked down.
A flash of light was seen, and Jino's body reorganized, seemingly unscathed.
"What the hell?" Zi Chen couldn't understand.
This is the first time that someone has been split into two, but his life has not been wiped out.
"It's not difficult to become a person who borrows death, but if you want to truly have the ability to borrow death, there's still a long way to go."
Jino looked at the underworld Tianquan behind him, obviously speaking to them.
Before, it was just a demonstration about borrowing death.
The Nether Clan Tianquans were all extremely excited.
Perhaps only the dead people like them can see the mystery of Jino.
Zi Chen suddenly found it interesting and took the initiative to seek death in front of him.
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Yes, this should be the first one.
But unfortunately, the other party still survived.
Zi Chen regretted a little. If he had used all his strength before, would it have been over?
"Zi Chen, you took action earlier, now it's my turn." Jino looked at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Buzz!
The sky shook, the surrounding space was distorted, and Jino's momentum was like a great evil awakening.
A tall demonic figure appeared behind him, like a Dharma form, hundreds of feet tall.
A terrifying oppressive aura formed in the surrounding space. Zi Chen originally wanted to resist, but he changed his mind and half-unsheathed his long sword.
Jino's fist hit the blade of the sword.
The void shook, and a ripple spread out.
Zi Chen flew backwards and almost lost the Taoist weapon in his hand.
Strong power poured into Zi Chen's body through the long knife, causing his blood to surge violently.
Jino did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stood on the spot, with the Dharma statue standing behind him like a god of Hades.
A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Zi Chen put away the long knife and reached out to wipe away the blood.
One hit hurt?
The surroundings became extremely quiet, and even the battlefield below stopped for a moment.
"Priest, don't worry about me, you can take action now."
Gino spoke again.
Dave in the distance nodded, and then ordered a full-scale attack.
The Hades below began to speed up, regardless of life or death.
At the same time, other Nether Clan Tianquan also bypassed this place and launched an attack on the Fifth Holy Land.
"Haha, Zi Chen, it seems that your fifth holy land cannot be saved."
Lei Ao laughed proudly. Of course he would not miss such an opportunity to add insult to injury.
Jino said: "How about we go farther away so as not to affect other people?"
"Can."
Zi Chen seemed not to have seen the attack from the underworld Tianquan, and decisively retreated to the distance to avoid the aftermath of the battle from affecting other people.
The Nether Clan Tianquan carries countless strands of Nether Qi and heads towards the Fifth Holy Land.
At this moment, the sky darkened, and as the underworld tribesmen raised their heads, they saw a real sky above their heads.
This sky canopy is composed of unknown plants, and the surface of the plants is shining with mysterious starlight.
Large pythons composed entirely of branches extended down from the sky and headed straight for the Nether Clan's celestial springs.
"break!"
Immediately, someone from the underworld took action and smashed a big python, but the next moment, a new big python stretched out from its roots.
"It's a star vine, it should come from Tianxing Mountain."
A voice came from the ruling family.
The Nether Clan Tianquan obviously didn't care about Xing Teng. They avoided the big python while killing forward.
As long as you enter the fifth holy land, the next step will be massacre
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One heavenly spring destroys a city, it is easy and simple.
As long as a few Tianquan enter the Fifth Holy Land, everyone can be slaughtered.
"Zi Chen, your fifth holy land doesn't even have a Tianquan?"
From the side of the ruling family, there was a sound of ridicule, "It's already this time, why hasn't anyone come out to stop me? Are you really letting me go?"
"That's because you haven't seen that the Fifth Holy Land is just an empty frame. It has only been in business for how many years. What kind of foundation does it have?"
"Isn't it just that, without Zi Chen as a fig leaf, the Fifth Holy Land will be vulnerable."
The ruling family laughed at him one after another.
Jino looked at Zi Chen, whose face was still expressionless.
The next moment, a ray of light lit up from the center of the Fifth Holy Land, shooting straight into the sky.
Then it hovers in the sky and spreads outward.
Then, in other places in the Fifth Holy Land, light also lit up, and connected with the diffused light to form a huge energy mask, directly covering the entire Fifth Holy Land.
It looks like a big bowl turned upside down.
Such a scene shocked everyone.
Those voices of ridicule also stopped abruptly.
It is enough to say that other holy places have such a scale. After all, they have been established for a long time and have such strength and foundation.
But the Fifth Holy Land, established less than a thousand years ago, has such a scale?
"Maybe I'm just pretending, but I'm really vulnerable," someone said.
"No, maybe, definitely!" Lei Ao was very sure.
But as soon as they finished speaking, they saw Tianquan, a member of the Nether Clan, crashing into it, creating a huge counter-shock force that knocked him back.
The protective surface lit up with the light of the Holy Thunder, dispersing all the underworld energy.
Other Nether clans bumped into it one after another, but the guardian remained motionless.
"kill!"
The Nether Clan took full action and began to attack the guardian.
Thunder dragons exuding the aura of holy thunder emerged from the guard and headed straight for the underworld tribe.
"Everyone, this is just an appetizer."
Lu Peng stood in the city, smiling at the attacks of the Underworld tribe.
The magic circle he has been planning for many years and consuming countless resources has not yet been launched.
At the same time, on the ground, there was the light of star vines shining, extending from the ground.
When humans step on it, there is no problem, just starlight sputtering out.
But once the underworld tribe steps on it, vines will instantly grow on the star vines and go up along the feet.
Taking advantage of their inconvenience, the humans easily harvested them.
"Two star vines?"
Some strong men from the Nether Tribe discovered something unusual and planned to go below to provide support.
A ray of light flashed, and Dongfang Chengze blocked the opponent, "Your opponent is me."
Zi Chen withdrew his gaze from the Fifth Holy Land and said, "It seems that today is the last battle."