The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2561 Alaya!
Chapter 2561 Alaya!
"Wait a minute, let them kill them first, when they are almost done, we will take action and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Of course, the demon clan is on his Yanjun's must-kill list.

However, after the death of the fighters of the Divine Phoenix Clan, their God Conferred Orders can also absorb the power of these fighters.

If you go to help now, the Divine Phoenix Clan will definitely win.

However, what they got was very little.

"Brother Yan Jun, goodbye!"

Bing Lin is an extremely smart person, upon hearing Lord Yan's words, he immediately understood.

There was a look of greed in his eyes, if he absorbed the fighters from the Divine Phoenix Clan together, their cultivation should be able to rise to the God Transformation Realm!

For them, the God Transformation Realm was a whole new level.

After reaching that level, monsters like Ling Hantian can kill at will under the huge difference in level.

Here, Bing Lin and the others did not make a move, Ling Hantian could see clearly from a distance, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He naturally understood what Yanjun and the others were thinking.

However, for the time being, he can only deal with the Hades' people.

The Forbidden Art of Destiny is Ling Hantian's life-saving method, and it is generally not used lightly.

As for the combat skills of Killing God Palm and Hunyuan Zhentian Hand, it is also very difficult to kill three evil geniuses in one fell swoop.

These people are all strong people who came from the road of conferring gods. In the past, when they were in the demigod state, their strength had reached above the late stage of the state of concentration.

Now, his cultivation level has been raised to the mid-stage of Concentration Realm, and his strength has even reached the limit of Concentration Realm.

Therefore, unless it was the Mandate of Heaven's Forbidden Technique, it was really not an ordinary effort to kill them.

"These damn things, since you want to play, I will play with you."

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Ling Hantian was held back by the three of them, unable to distract himself from mobilizing the army of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

As a result, the death rate of the soldiers of the Divine Phoenix Clan accelerated rapidly.

For Ling Hantian, the Divine Phoenix Clan is not that important to him.

If it wasn't for Huo Fenghuang's sake, he wouldn't care about the life and death of these people.

But now, since the Phoenix Clan itself doesn't care about the life and death of the Shenhuang Clan, why should he, an outsider, go all out?
Thinking of this, Ling Hantian moved slowly, pulling the three evil youths controlled by the Underworld Emperor into the battlefield.

Ling Hantian didn't want to use the Mandate of Heaven Forbidden Art, because after the release of the Promise Temple, Ling Hantian didn't know if there were powerful warriors hidden around.

"This guy seems to be dragging us down to the end. If the soldiers of the Divine Phoenix Clan continue to be killed or wounded, none of us will be able to deal with the Demon Clan."

The youths of the Fire Phoenix Clan frowned, and Ling Hantian fought those three youths in a calm manner, seemingly ignoring the Divine Phoenix Clan at all.

"Go, go and help."

Lord Yan also saw Ling Hantian's plan, and in just a few minutes on the side of the Divine Phoenix Clan, hundreds of thousands of soldiers had already died.

If this continues, even if Ling Hantian has the means to reach the sky, he will not be able to shake the army of hundreds of thousands of demons.

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However, at the moment when they were about to make a move, a dazzling green light flashed in front of Ling Hantian.

The next moment, a green long knife with a murderous intent appeared in midair.

When this magic knife appeared, all the powerful demon clan trembled violently.

A fear from the depths of the soul suddenly emerged.

This kind of fear comes from the depths of the soul, as if it is a treasure that they are born to restrain each other.

"This is... the magic knife used by Alaya the God of Death?"

Yanjun and the others were staring at the green long knife.

They had seen this emerald green magic knife before in ancient books. It was the matching magic knife of Alaya, the God of Killing.

Alaya, the God of Killing, this name once set off a myth in the world of demons.

Alaya, this person was earlier than the Emperor of Samsara.

He appeared in the era of Emperor Wuji, and it was rumored that many strong men in the Nine Realms were challenged by him over and over again.

It is recorded in ancient books that if Alaya was not born in the wrong era, the Wuji Heavenly Emperor would have achieved the title of Heavenly Emperor before him, and Alaya would definitely be a Heavenly Emperor.

Of course, the reason why Alaya is famous is not because of his reputation as a god of killing, nor is it because of his enchanting talent.

It's because this person is from the underworld.

But Alaya's thoughts are not the same as those of the creatures in the underworld.

Alaya, although he is known as the God of Killing, what he does is precisely to make peace in all walks of life.

Therefore, even though Alaya came from the underworld, in the era of Emperor Wuji, he was extremely respected by the powerhouses of the Nine Realms.

Alaya's matching magic knife is not such a powerful magic knife.

However, this knife is poured with Alaya's blood, so for the creatures of the underworld, the Asura Demon Knife has a powerful deterrent effect.

"Damn it, it turned out to be the magic knife of killing gods, how could it be in the hands of this kid!"

"Brother Wu, it seems that we have to retreat. Once this knife is released, the strength of the demon clan's fighters will be greatly weakened."

"That's right, those trash from the Phoenix Clan will come to help me now, and when Ling Hantian takes control of the army, we will be defeated."

"Okay, order the army to retreat quickly, we have plenty of time."

The three discussed for a while, then retreated quickly.

Obviously, as soon as the Asura Demon Knife appeared, the aura alone halved the momentum of the hundreds of thousands of demon troops.

And their strength has also weakened by [-]-[-]%.

"If you want to retreat at this time, I'm afraid it's too late!"

However, just as the three of them were about to retreat, Lord Yan and the others had already rushed forward.

Lord Yan gave a cold shout to the three of them, then looked at Ling Hantian apologetically,

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I just reached the state of Concentration just now, and the state has been unstable, causing heavy casualties to the soldiers of the Divine Phoenix Clan. If Brother Ling hadn't been strong enough to support us, we would have become sinners."

"Hehe, then I'll leave it to you."

Ling Hantian replied with a half-smile, and didn't say anything to these guys.

The next moment, he flashed to the front of the army, and his eyes fell directly on the Asura Demon Knife in the air.

This time, Asura's magic knife came out by himself, and his suppression had no effect at all.

But at this time, there was a cold killing intent coming from the Asura magic knife.

When Ling Hantian came over, the Ashura Demon Knife suddenly trembled slightly, and the emerald green light flourished.

Indistinctly, a phantom appeared above it.

This phantom looks very young, and on the back, there is a pair of half black and half white wings.

In addition, there is an ancient mark on his forehead.

This is the mark of Shura, and every member of the Asura clan will be born with such a mark.

Seeing this person, Ling Hantian's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

This person must be Alaya, the God of Killing!
Ling Hantian's heart trembled, Alaya was a figure of Emperor Wuji's era.

As far as he knew, Alaya was once defeated by Emperor Wuji.

A Bi Dao Sha Dao's method of practicing magic skills has also been handed down.

(End of this chapter)