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Chapter 350 Signs of the Third Human Emperor! [Update !]

This battle!
It gathers together many powerful people from the three prefectures.

Especially those from Qifeng Mansion, more than half of the high-ranking officials from the Jiejin under the command of the old gods from all sides gathered here!
Canyu Prefecture, Dongshan Prefecture, and Qifeng Prefecture each have a deputy leader who has shown up!
Among them, the three high-ranking officials of Canyu Mansion, including the deputy leader, all possess the magical powers of the old gods, which can be said to be extremely powerful!
On the other hand, in Qifeng Mansion, there is also a supreme elder whose seniority is even higher than that of the current leader, and he is one of the six masters of Jie Jin.

This person is second in sequence, has cultivated a Daluo Immortal Body, and was born in Linhai City.

The ancient god in Linhai City was willing to sacrifice his own Taoism in order to kill the Holy Master, and was endowed with divine power.

Under the influence of the power of the old gods, the fighting power of this second master has already surpassed the realm of refining spirits.

The other five people who possess "divine power" also have strength close to the peak of the Spirit Refining Realm, and each of them possesses the means or treasures that can break the "divine body". Among them... there are two god-destroying pestles that Lin Yan is familiar with!
The remaining high-level leaders of Jie Jin are not just for show either. They all obtained the ancient formations bestowed by the old gods behind them.

With the blessing of the formation, everyone worked together to form six formations!

These six powerful men with divine powers form the foundation of the formation!
The direction of the formation was like six ancient divine weapons, attacking straight ahead!

"Are you the Second Master Jie Jin?"

Lin Yan was glowing with golden light all over his body, and he was six feet tall. He had a calm expression as he looked at the evil spirit in the flesh that was sinking in his underworld.

"It is rare for the Saint Master to know me."

The evil body suddenly twisted, and a large number of flesh balls appeared outside the body.

Every ball of flesh suddenly split open and saliva dripped out.

And inside the ball of flesh, there were eyes that were clearly black and white.

"This time, I, Jie Jin, have gathered the strong men from the three prefectures and formed a formation that can be called the six great divine weapons to attack the Saint Master of the human race together."

“With such a formation, even the God who created the scene will not be able to escape the disaster.”

"Unfortunately, this time we are the ones who have done something superfluous."

There was a gloomy look in the eyes of this supreme elder of Jie Jin, and he seemed to be unwilling.

In his mind, Jie Jin has shown his full potential this time. If he were to be surrounded and attacked by outsiders, he should have an 80% chance of killing the Holy Master of the human race!

Entering this blessed land, you will encounter great disaster!
It's not only superfluous, but also digging one's own grave!
He roared and screamed, "Lord Qingling, I swear to you that you will be reduced to ashes. I will not lose anything if you, a contemporary god, are buried with me!!!"

"Lord Qingling has long since been reduced to ashes."

Lin Yan walked forward, leisurely strolling in the garden.

Suddenly, he stopped, stood on the Yinshi Divine Bridge, and looked down.

In the underworld under the bridge, many powerful warriors were struggling to rise and fall.

Lin Yan was also familiar with one of them.

The White Dragon Lord who fought for the opportunity in this blessed land last time.

This person has great abilities and is considered a high-ranking figure among the Jiejin.

In terms of ability, he is not inferior to the other leaders of the Twelve Phases of Jiejin.

But he was willing to serve under Chen Long, the leader of the Twelve Ministers.

It is said that the last time he persuaded Lord Jianzhong to cooperate with Old Man Swamp Spirit to drive out the evil spirits and overwhelm Gaoliu City, it was this person who represented Jie Jin and found Lord Jianzhong.

"What a crap Saint Master, he is just a common man from a rough background. If I don't die this time, Gaoliu City will be destroyed sooner or later!"

"Then just go and die."

Lin Yan had a blank expression on his face and chopped it with a knife.

The White Dragon King's head was chopped off and sank into the underworld.

Then Lin Yan put away his knife, looked at the second master Jie Jin in front of him, and said, "A prisoner is still talking nonsense? Doesn't he know that I kill people without blinking an eye?"

The second master Jie Jin fell silent.

Lord Bailong is a younger generation whom He is very familiar with.

He also knew that Lord White Dragon's intention was to delay the Holy Master's steps.

In Lord Bailong’s heart, the six high-ranking officials who possessed the magical powers of the old gods could never be suppressed by the young Saint Master!
As long as they get the chance, these six senior leaders will have a hope of breaking free from the underworld and regrouping!

However, the second master Jie Jin couldn't help but sigh.

He is trapped in this underworld. Unless the Saint Master takes the initiative to withdraw the temple, otherwise... even with the power of the old gods, he will not be able to break free!

The Saint Master's inner divine realm was too stable, far beyond expectations.

In terms of the speed of expanding the dojo, it is far not as fast as the Ten Thousand Poisons Prison, nor is its scope as wide as the Ten Thousand Poisons Prison!
However, the interior of the underworld is many times more condensed than that of the Ten Thousand Poisons Prison.
Being trapped in the Evil Prison of Ten Thousand Poisons is like being trapped in a quagmire. There is still hope of escaping!

Then being trapped in the inner world of Hades is like being crushed by a mountain. For them, there is no hope of escaping!

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At the same time, at the border between Canyu Prefecture and Qifeng Prefecture.

This is the upper reaches of the Dayin River. Continue downstream for less than a hundred miles and you will reach the entrance to the Stone Gate of the Underworld.

In this eerie night, only shadowy figures could be seen, lined up in rows, walking forward in the darkness.

In the middle of the queue were four paper figures carrying a sedan chair.

The demons from all directions dare not approach.

This is the underworld's ghost soldiers borrowing the road.

Some of the evil spirits have developed intelligence and are able to identify clues in the procession and ceremony.

This is the highest-ranking ghost god in the underworld!
In these three prefectures, the one with the highest authority among all the underworld people is Lingyou Hou.

"My Lord, the blessed land of Lord Qingling has been sealed off, and no one can enter or leave."

"The second batch of incense from Jie Jin arrived in the evening. We followed the clues and found out that Jie Jin has an 'incense treasure house' in Qifeng Mansion."

A large mass of grey fog was approaching, and voices were heard from within.

This is the existence of all living beings in the world, where all kinds of evil thoughts come together.

They are a very special kind of evil spirits in the world.

It's somewhere between ghost and evil.

This batch of gray fog, in its earlier form, was named "Lone Boat Strange Fog".

"very good."

Lingyou Hou's voice came, his tone was flat.

The incense treasure house of each prefecture's looted ashes is usually located in some remote "medium-sized pure land".

There are a large amount of incense accumulated inside, which are the incense that have been gradually withheld over the decades by high-ranking officials hidden in the temples of various cities.

Firstly, it can reduce the influence of incense on the old gods. Secondly, the accumulated incense can be refined and given to the worshippers under Jie Jin as a reward according to their merits.

Thirdly, just like today, huge incense offerings are used as rewards for cooperation with new gods, powerful demon kings, evil spirits of higher ranks, etc.

The Incense Treasure House is a crucial treasure trove after the disaster of Qifeng Mansion.

"Bring this decree with you, attack this treasure house, kill those in the ashes, suppress the threat to the Pure Land, take all the incense in it, and three-tenths will be yours."

Lingyou Hou said calmly: "After the matter is accomplished, I can grant you the title of Xianyou Earl of Qifeng Mansion!"

“If we seize Jie Jin’s incense treasure house, the Marquis will become enemies with Jie Jin in the Three Prefectures…”

A mixed voice was heard in the mist, as if thousands of voices merged into one, saying: "The supreme leader of Jie Jin and the various old gods behind him are not easy to provoke... If they become enemies, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Marquis to interact with them in the future!"

"Coming?"

Lingyou Hou sneered, "Relying on the ancient gods, the Demon King Xiezun who survived the Second Emperor's era, and the Jiejin Sect Leader of Canyu Mansion, they want to take my token. It looks like a negotiation, but it's actually a threat!"

"It would be fine if you could use my favor to exchange for Lord Qingling's help."

"The important thing is, they never intended to hide this!"

"The human race will surely be able to detect clues afterwards and know that the token was made by me!"

"Jie Jin's move is to force me to stand on their side and completely become enemies with the human race!"

Having said that, Lingyou Hou's expression became more solemn.

"The human race is now in a great position. Ever since the Saint Master created the new law and invoked the will of the ancient immortals, all human races in the world have become resolute and their dejection has gradually subsided!"

"Especially in the north of Taixuan, the Hundred Saints Alliance has experienced major ups and downs, even affecting the underworld."

“The Prison God King guessed that there must be a Martial Saint in the human world who wanted to take advantage of the human race’s momentum to establish a dynasty, claim the throne, and become the third human emperor since the advent of the Strange Night!”

"At this moment, some of the old gods who signed the ancient immortal contract have been awakened and are hesitant and wavering in their stance."

"And the old gods behind Jie Jin are determined to destroy the human race. There is no room for relaxation."

"At this time, Jie Jin dares to force me to break away from the human race. How can I tolerate this?"

“Even if I no longer have any feelings for the human race, I cannot allow Jie Jin to bully me!”

Lingyou Hou sneered and said, "Since Jie Jin asked me for the token, it was destined... I may not form an alliance with the human race, but I cannot coexist with Jie Jin of this world!"

On a lonely boat in the strange fog, all kinds of distracting thoughts arise one after another, like thousands of voices, as if discussing.

After a while, many chaotic voices were heard in the strange fog of the lonely boat: "But now, the blessed land has been banned, and the Holy Master has been suppressed in it!"

"As the lord of the blessed land, Lord Qingling is almost invincible in the Taoist temple!"

"Just the experts that Jie Jin has dispatched now are enough to kill a God Lord who created the scenery!"

"Plus the descendants of Xuanwu who hold the magical artifacts of the old gods!"

After a pause, many voices could be heard from the mist: "Saint Master, if you enter this killing situation, you will definitely die. Your Majesty is destined to completely break with the human race... For this treasure house of incense, aren't you offending both sides?"

This lonely boat in the strange fog was not described too clearly.

But in fact, in his mind, Lord Qingling has a great blessed land after all.

In the future, as time goes by and hatred fades, the human race's top leaders will be updated and for the survival of the next generation of humans, most of them will still require the protection of Qingling Gong.

But for Marquis Lingyou who only has the "forbidden land", the human race will have only hatred towards the marquis in the future.

"Who said that it was Lord Qingling inside?"

Lingyou Hou sneered, "After tonight, Xuanzun will not be able to escape the calamity! And the Jiejin in the Three Prefectures will suffer an unprecedented heavy blow, and most of the high-level strongmen will surely perish! Jiejin... is not worthy of being my enemy!"

"Isn't it Lord Qingling?" Guzhou Guiwu couldn't help but look confused.

"Everyone thought it was Lord Qingling. I also thought it was Lord Qingling who had resurrected. But... a trace of Lord Qingling's spirit escaped to my 'Forbidden Land of the Marquis' and wanted to take over the throne of Lord Xianyou."

Lingyou Hou said calmly: "This blessed land was seized by the human race a long time ago! It is hard to know who it was, but the current lord of the blessed land has been on the throne for less than half a year... Since it has been less than a hundred years, his nature must have not changed. He still has the belief in being a human being in his heart. He will never attack the human race's Saint Master!"

Gu Zhou Gui Wu seemed increasingly confused, and said, "So, when Jie Jin had a high probability of killing the human race's Saint Master, in order to ensure that nothing could go wrong, he spent a huge price to find Qing Ling Gong for help... But, this Qing Ling Gong is actually a human of the present time?"

"At least, it's from the human race."

Lingyou Hou said calmly: "It cannot be said that Jie Jin is too cautious. After all, the Saint Master previously cultivated the method of the old gods... Lotus blooms with every step!"

During the trip to Dongshan Mansion, the Saint Master assisted the previous Lord of the Mansion and sealed off the forbidden area of ​​the Mansion. Afterwards, Dongshan Mansion presented the Saint Master with a method of the old gods.

Jie Jin also knew about the matter of gifting Dharma.

Logically speaking, this method is the practice method of the old gods, and it is not something that humans can master.

However, a few days ago, in Gaoliu City, the deputy commander of the spiritual blessed land, riding a black jade horse, fled for a hundred miles, but was still easily caught up by the Holy Master and killed on the spot!

At that time, lotus flowers grew under the Saint Master's feet at an extremely fast speed.

It is no longer a secret that the Saint Master has mastered this method of the Old Gods.

“This time, the various old gods behind the Jie Jin, as well as some ancient demons left over from the Second Emperor era, did not hesitate to sacrifice their own cultivation and took out many treasures to reward them generously, which greatly enhanced the abilities of the Jie Jin masters of the Three Prefectures!”

"Especially since they have been granted the six great formations, with their combined strength, it would be enough to kill the God of Scenery Creation!"

"It is precisely because the Saint Master has mastered the method of growing lotus step by step that Jie Jin has no means to stop him. They are afraid that he will escape from the killing situation."

“So, it is imperative to find a blessed place to catch the turtle in the jar and the bird in the cage.”

"And the place that is most likely to attract the Holy Master is the Qinglinggong blessed land between Fengcheng and Fucheng."

"The thousands of people there were relocated there because of the Holy Master. The Holy Master will never sit back and watch them die!"

At this point, Lingyou Hou sighed: "In fact, Jie Jin's preparations are indeed foolproof, not to mention the involvement of the descendants of Xuanwu... Normally speaking, even if I were to get involved in this situation, I might not be able to get out safely!"

"This kind of preparation is more than enough to kill a human descendant who has just broken through the Qi Refining Stage."

"Faced with this kind of battle, even the Saint Master should have died a hundred times."

Lingyou Hou put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "It's a pity that the human race is now at its peak of fortune, and the Saint Master has turned misfortune into fortune!"

He said this, looked at the mist in front of him, and said: "Now that you have obtained the title of Xianyou Bo, you should stay away from the name of the Holy Master in the future!"

"understand!"

In the strange fog, thousands of voices responded to the lonely boat and then disappeared with the wind.

He has a great grudge against the Holy Master!
When the Holy Master was insignificant, a sword and his sword could bring such inexplicable power that it frightened Him away!

Later, he realized that this person was as weak as an ant, which made him have millions of thoughts in the fog. He felt extremely ashamed and humiliated, so he suddenly became murderous and tried to kill the Holy Master many times, but in the end he was killed by the woman in red.

If it weren't for its peculiar structure, which was formed by the aggregation of thousands of strange thoughts, it would have been completely swallowed up by the woman in red long ago.

Looking back on the past, such a weak Saint Master could frighten Him and escape danger many times under His murderous intent.

The fortune of the human race is truly at its peak!
(End of this chapter)