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Chapter 401: One punch to subdue the Nine Netherworld! One strike to break the inner scene!

The atmosphere was extremely quiet.

The deputy general of Prince Zhennan and dozens of elite soldiers who survived were all filled with emotion.

Eleven great demons and six demon kings.

In just a moment, the corpses were lying on the ground!
Is this the method used by the human race’s Saint Master?
Among these six demon kings, there are some who are comparable to the pinnacle of landscaping!
Even if the King of Zhennan possesses the three great magical objects of the old gods, he may not be sure of defeating the six demon kings together!
These soldiers had already gathered their strength and were ready to form a military formation to cover the Holy Master's retreat at the critical moment, allowing him to escape.

But the expected fierce battle did not occur.

The outcome is decided!

"impossible……"

The eyes of the martial saint's disciple were full of scarlet color, and he roared: "The intelligence said that you are a reckless man who could not cultivate the primordial spirit, and accidentally created the scenery with the Qi Refining Realm... and succeeded by chance, and received the blessing of the ancient immortal!"

“Forget about the scenery creation in the Qi Refining Realm. Even if the scenery creation in the peak Spirit Refining Realm is successful, it can’t defeat a demon king!”

"The White Deer Demon King is comparable to the Divine Lord at the pinnacle of landscape creation!"

"Even if you are at the peak of landscape creation, you can't kill six demon kings, and you can't kill eleven great demons!"

"It must be fake! You're only in your twenties!"

"My master is a genius of his generation, famous throughout the Holy Alliance. When he was 200 years old, he was only at the peak of landscape creation, and was on par with a white deer demon king! Six demon kings... Even if my mentor when he was 200 years old was here, he would be dead!"

“Even if my mentor arrives here today with the might of a martial saint, we must be cautious in the face of this kind of situation!”

“Fake…hahahaha…it’s all fake…”

The martial saint's disciple laughed loudly, lying on the ground, looking at his hands that had been corroded by the yin and yang energies, and laughed wildly: "I understand... you are practicing illusions! In the Nanshan Holy Land, there is actually such a magical method to practice illusions. It's really a good method, but fake is fake after all!"

He suddenly jumped up, raised his half-rotten arm, and smashed it towards Lin Yan.

The magic power is running and the divine power is mighty!
The yin and yang energies dissipated his palms and forearms.

The elbows were covered with pus and blood!

But he knew that all this was fake!
It's just an illusion!

His palm is still there!

As soon as he had a thought, he felt his magic power condense and evolve into a divine body in the realm of spirit refining!

His eyes focused, and he immediately clenched his palm into a fist and instantly rushed towards the figure in front of him!
This punch of his is enough to suppress the Nine Netherworld!

"Holy Master! Take this punch from me!"

"..."

Lin Yan looked calm, maintaining his six-zhang golden body, motionless, allowing the other party to pounce on him.

The martial arts master's disciple jumped up and used his corroded stump to attack Lin Yan's knee!
The bloody broken elbow hit Lin Yan's golden kneecap hard!
Bang!
Where the martial saint's disciple's elbow collided with Lin Yan's knee, blood, flesh, and bones splattered and broke into pieces.

From the elbow to the arm, it crashed inch by inch, causing the flesh to be eroded and the bones to be broken.

Like a piece of mud!
Until his entire shoulder hit Lin Yan's knee.

"what!!!"

-

"Oops!"

Prince Zhennan ran all the way.

The magical boots on his feet glowed brightly.

Finally, they approached the place where the three guiding jades were, and they heard a tragic howl!
Although it was a wailing sound, it contained magical power and the authority of the soul!

Among the one hundred elite soldiers responsible for welcoming the Holy Master this time, only his deputy general has reached the level of Spirit Refining Realm!
This is a strange voice!

The Holy Master is in trouble?
Prince Zhennan felt heavy-hearted.

He gripped the long sword tightly and stepped forward.

In front of him, he saw six demon kings and eleven great demons lying dead on the ground.

Beside the wreckage of the treasure ship, there were dozens of human soldiers and a white ape.

But in the middle, there was a six-meter-tall golden figure, slowly looking over.

In an instant!

Prince Zhennan felt a chill all over his body.

His magic boots glowed and he held the long sword tightly in his hand.

The armor all over his body was covered with runes.

In an instant, he mobilized all of his magical powers.

"Are you the mentor he mentioned?"

Lin Yan's eyes were cold as he looked at the other party's posture and immediately raised his eyebrows.

This person has the aura of being at the pinnacle of landscaping!
The sword in his hand, the armor on his body, and the precious boots on his feet all exude divine power!
This is an ancient magical object from the old gods!

The magic sword kills the enemy!
Divine armor protects the body!

The boots can be used to move around, look for opportunities to fight, or to escape.

"One attack, one defense, and one escape. The old god's magic items you have are really comprehensive."

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if you are facing a Saint Lord, you have the power to match him! No wonder this person said that you have the power of a Martial Saint..."

The next moment, lotus flowers sprouted under his feet.

The lotus shadow blooms.

Coming near!

One knife chops down!

"Holy Master, wait a minute!"

Prince Zhennan retreated in an instant, and the magic boots on his feet blossomed.

He suddenly understood and shouted, "I am the Southern King of the Holy Alliance!"

The knife light suddenly stopped!
Lin Yan's heart moved, and he used the magical power of the word "bing"!
Suddenly, the sword lights spread in all directions, blocking the Prince of Zhennan's retreat.

At this moment, those dozens of elite soldiers finally reacted.

The deputy general in the Spirit Refining Realm quickly stood up and shouted, "Saint Master, it is indeed my prince!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan looked at the other person deeply before sheathing his sword.

With a thought, the magical power of the "Soldier" mantra disappeared, and the sword light that blocked the King of Zhennan's retreat disappeared in an instant.

"What method is this?"

Prince Zhennan's face changed slightly and he was horrified.

He already knew the information about the human race's Saint Master.

He was a landscape designer at the Qi Refining Realm, and not long ago he achieved the Primordial Spirit, which was roughly equivalent to the God Lord who was initially creating the landscape.

But with this sword, even he, the God of Landscape Creation at the pinnacle, the King of Zhennan who possessed the three magical objects of the old gods and already possessed the power of a martial saint in the world, felt an extremely strong threat.

Moreover, the use of the sword light, condensation, dispersion and even disappearance, only requires a thought. The level of attainment is unimaginable.

"As expected of a Saint Master who possesses great fortune of the human race, he can remain safe and sound in the face of such an ambush."

Prince Zhennan couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

However, as soon as the voice fell, the white ape not far away sneered: "My master has practiced hard, day and night, and has spent several years to gain such skills. Just because you said great luck, you have wiped out his efforts?"

"This time I was able to kill the enemy with my real skills and strength, not just some fluke luck!"

"You keep talking about great fortune, but you ignore the hard work my master has put in over the years. You are praising him openly but criticizing him secretly!"

"I am familiar with the human race's political tactics. How could you hide this little bit of rhetoric from me?"

The little white ape said proudly, "Is this how you, the Holy Alliance, view my master? Do you really think that my master is a reckless man who got lucky?"

It snorted and looked at the Prince of Zhennan in front of it with a rather unfriendly attitude.

Beside it, the deputy general and many elite soldiers under the command of King Zhennan all had changed expressions.

In the past, if anyone dared to be disrespectful to the prince like this, they would have drawn their swords.

But this white ape is the big monster beside the Holy Master.

And just now they saved their lives.

I didn't dare to say much for a moment.

I just think that the prince's words were indeed inappropriate.

"Saint Master, please forgive me. I did not mean to..."

Upon hearing this, Prince Zhennan's expression straightened and he bowed to Lin Yan.

After going through this, the Saint Master was safe and sound. In his eyes, the test had been passed.

He was certain in his heart that the fire of hope brought by the Holy Master was by no means a flame formed by a pile of firewood, but a scorching sun that could dispel the eerie night!
He bowed, but thinking back to what the white ape had said before, he felt like something was not right.

The thought suddenly changed and his expression became complicated.

It takes years of hard practice, day and night diligence, to acquire such ability?
The result of years of hard work?
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Holy Master with an increasingly passionate look in his eyes.

After Lin Yan knew the other party's identity, he did not say much. He just retracted his six-zhang golden body and came to the disciple of the Martial Saint.

This person is not dead, but his face is ashen.

The yin and yang energies of the little white ape corroded his limbs and penetrated into his internal organs.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys rotted bit by bit. "Does the prince recognize this man?" Lin Yan asked.

"The peak of the Spirit Refining Realm?" King Zhennan stepped forward, his expression slightly changed, and said, "In the Holy Alliance, this level of cultivation is already among the top ranks, qualified to participate in the decision-making of the Holy Alliance, and is definitely not an unknown person! But this person... I have never seen him before!"

“Your Highness…” At this moment, the deputy general came forward with the help of two personal guards, panting, “The method he used earlier was a secret method of the Holy Alliance, a punch to suppress the Nine Netherworlds!”

“The secret teachings of the Holy Alliance…” The King of Zhennan’s face changed uncertainly, and then he whispered: “This person is not in the Holy Alliance, but the one who taught him the method should be a high-level member of the Holy Alliance!”

“It seems that not everyone in the Holy Alliance wants me, the human race’s Holy Master, to pass on the new method.” Lin Yan’s expression was cold and his tone was icy.

"..." The King of Zhennan's expression changed, his eyes fell on a treasure bottle beside him, and he whispered, "Soul-catching bottle?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Yan glanced at him.

"This item is a replica of an ancient divine item. It can capture the soul, refine it for one's own use, and obtain all the memories of the other party's soul." The King of Zhennan's expression changed, and he said, "No wonder..."

"What's so strange?" The little white ape came closer and asked.

“No wonder I’ve never seen this person before.” The King of Zhennan was silent for a moment, then said, “If he takes away the Saint Master’s soul and obtains the Eternal New Law… with this law, he can pretend to be the Saint Master! Even if someone suspects him in the future, if he is the only one who possesses the new law, and there is a big shot standing behind him, this matter… will be difficult to determine.”

"..."

Lin Yan suddenly laughed and said, "So that's how it is."

He looked at the so-called soul-stealing bottle, then looked at the martial saint's disciple, and asked, "Can the prince use the soul-stealing bottle to find out his soul?"

The Prince of Zhennan took the soul-catching bottle and was about to make a move when he suddenly frowned and said, "He's out of control."

This disciple of the Martial Saint grew scales from the inside out, and even tentacles grew in his eyes.

The body is out of control!

Mentally ill!

The past memories in his soul will be in great chaos.

If this is the case, the King of Zhennan, who is using the Soul-Capture Bottle to view the other party's memory, will also be affected and face the risk of losing control.

"Then he's useless."

Lin Yan's face was cold, and he suddenly raised his foot and stepped forward.

Bang!
Such a warrior at the spirit refining realm had his head crushed by a single kick from him!

"..."

Prince Zhennan was shocked, and he had another opinion about the Saint Master in his mind.

Kill decisively!
He hesitated for a moment and said, "This person should be practicing the Xuanyin Divine Art of our Holy Alliance, and has learned 'One Punch to Suppress the Nine Netherworlds'! This king will secretly investigate the person behind him and give an explanation to the Holy Master!"

"Can we find out from this aspect?" asked the little white ape.

"Among the high-ranking members of the Holy Alliance, there are not many who have mastered the Mysterious Yin Divine Art, and there are not many who can pass on the 'One Punch to Suppress the Nine Netherworlds'."

King Zhennan glanced at the corpses of tens of thousands of people and said, "Moreover, the other party is familiar with the structure of the Ten Thousand Blood Formation and can also bestow the Soul Capture Bottle."

"The Saint Master mentioned earlier that this person claimed that his mentor possessed the power of a martial saint in the world!"

"The fact that he moved the three guiding jades this time means that he had previously sent people to sneak into the Demon Realm and go to Taixuan Divine Mountain."

At this point, the King of Zhennan slowly said: "He possesses the power of a martial saint in the world, and can pass down the Xuanyin magic skill, and pass down the punch to suppress the Nine Netherworlds, and also bestow the method of the Ten Thousand Blood Array, and then bestow the Soul Capture Bottle, and has sent people to Taixuan Divine Mountain... A total of six clues!"

"If you take one out alone, it's hard to find the exact direction."

"But the six clues all point to no more than six people who meet the requirements."

With that said, the King of Zhennan looked extremely solemn: "In the Holy Alliance, their status is higher than mine..."

Lin Yan said calmly: "There is another thing. When his master was 200 years old, he had reached the peak of landscape creation."

"This……"

The King of Zhennan was silent for a moment, then said, "When the leader of our Holy Alliance was 200 years old, he had become a martial saint on earth!"

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

In other words, one of the six people that the King of Zhennan first suspected was the leader of the Holy Alliance.

But with the seventh clue, it can be proved that the leader of the Holy Alliance is not the one behind the scenes.

Of course, the prerequisite is that what this disciple of the Martial Saint said is true!

"This battle has alarmed all parties. If the ancient beings in the Demon Realm learn of the whereabouts of the Saint Master, I'm afraid it will only lead to more trouble!"

King Zhennan changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "We can't stay in the Demon Realm for long, let's talk on the way!"

Lin Yan nodded slightly and said, "Let's go."

The Prince of Zhennan took a look at the corpse of the martial saint's disciple, then flicked his finger, and flames fell, burning it clean.

Seeing this, the little white ape came closer and said, "Are you trying to destroy the body? Once this guy's identity is found out, it will be used as evidence of his shitty master's murder of the Saint Master..."

"It can't be used as evidence of a crime."

King Zhennan shook his head and said, "He has lost control. As a demon in the flesh, he has already betrayed the human race. Who can prove that he was ordered to assassinate the Holy Master?"

The next moment, the King of Zhennan pointed at his deputy general and said helplessly: "For example, he is seriously injured at the moment. If he stays in the Demon Realm, even if he doesn't die tonight, he will be eroded by the Ghost Night and completely out of control!"

"In our Zhennan Royal City, there have been many soldiers who have lost control over the years."

"These out-of-control people were once elite soldiers who had made great contributions in battle. However, under the erosion of the strange night, they turned into evil spirits in the flesh and lost their minds. They devoured their companions and even attacked the rear."

"Last night, my royal city attacked the Demon Territory, and there must have been many soldiers who had hidden dangers. If the Saint Master entered the royal city today and a soldier happened to lose control and wanted to harm the Saint Master, it is also possible."

He sighed and said, "And the high-ranking officials of the Holy Alliance will not come to chop off my head for this! By the same token, even if the person behind him is found, a corpse with an evil body cannot be convicted..."

Lin Yan fell silent. He could understand that.

In the past, Mr. Lu also cultivated many young people of the human race.

He was once a pure human being, full of justice, fearless and willing to fight for his race!

But in the end, two of them were corrupted by the thoughts of the ancient gods and became members of the Jiejin.

However, Jie Jin committed many evil deeds and attempted to destroy the city.

This also became a stain on Mr. Lu's life, and was one of the reasons why Mr. Lu was demoted to Gaoliu City!

"Go and destroy that mountain of corpses. If you stay here, you will only become blood food for the evil spirits, and then another group of powerful evil spirits will be born."

Lin Yan glanced at the little white ape and waved his hand.

The little white ape took out the Tai Chi Yin Yang bottle and headed towards the mountain of corpses not far away.

The sight of tens of thousands of corpses piled up is shocking!

At this moment, the little white ape suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Master, how many are alive?"

-

This place originally belonged to the Demon King's territory, and thousands of people gathered together to form a large village.

There was a big demon guarding here before!
The thousands of human beings here are the source of incense and blood food for the Demon King.

In fact, it is a hunting ground for raising blood and food!

In order to form the Ten Thousand Blood Array this time, thousands of human beings were transferred from other places.

Among them, there are even several people at the Qi Refining Stage who are at the Essence Refining Stage!

Under the Ten Thousand Blood Array, their blood was drained!

But warriors above the Refining Essence Realm were still strong and managed to survive by chance.

"Take them together!"

King Zhennan ordered: "These humans who are raised by the demons can provide a lot of important intelligence clues, allowing us to further understand this demon domain!"

Moreover, if one survives this disaster, unless he is too foolish, he will no longer regard the Demon King as his guardian true god!

Such people will be full of resentment towards demons and evil spirits...If they are cultivated in the future, they may become sharp knives that are inserted into the demon realm!

Among the ones who luckily survived this bloody formation of ten thousand people, there were two people in the Qi Refining Stage and one in the Essence Refining Stage who was born with a strong physique.

The three men were brought before the King of Zhennan, barely breathing.

The King of Zhennan unfolded his inner divine realm and took in dozens of elite human warriors and the three human slaves who survived the disaster.

"I can walk by myself."

Lin Yan glanced at him and said.

Prince Zhennan nodded slightly.

He also did not expect that the Holy Master would have complete trust in him when they met for the first time.

Being taken in by someone in the Inner Scene Divine Realm does have some risks after all.

Then, the magic boots on his feet were seen shining with light, and he rose into the air as fast as the wind.

Lin Yan summoned the little white ape, used the Lotus Steps to catch up.

"The prince's inner divine realm is truly extraordinary..."

On the way, Lin Yan showed a strange expression and said, "I have met several gods who create landscapes, but none of them can compare with you!"

Upon hearing this, the King of Zhennan said, "This inner scene divine realm is called Carrying Mountains and Chasing Suns, and it is also among the best in the Holy Alliance..."

"Carrying mountains and chasing the sun?"

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, remembering the opportunity that Li Shenzong had mentioned.

But before he could think about it, his heart suddenly skipped a beat!
Suddenly, a burst of light appeared in the inner divine realm of King Zhennan!
A blazing light pierced through the interior, broke through the air, and headed straight for Lin Yan's face!

(End of this chapter)