King Yama walked to Lin Zhen, and his tall body seemed to look down at the gods of all living beings, looking down at Lin Zhen.

"Lin Zhen, if I were you, I would automatically admit defeat now. The qualification to win the fifth place is enough. If I don't have enough strength, I will still worry about the position that should not belong to you. I will only bring shame on myself."

Lin Zhen took out the sword: "If you don't try some things, you will never know the result."

"Haha! It's really ridiculous. Do you think you have the qualification to challenge me? In this ring, it's impossible for you to connect to me!"

King Yama lifted the God of Death Scythe and pointed at Lin Zhen.

Several black gas rose on the ground, and a group of evil spirits and evil ghosts appeared in the center of King Yama and Lin Zhen.

"This is true!"

Lin Zhen was shocked. The few ghosts on the opposite side were real and definitely not phantoms.

Lin Zhen has never seen anyone who can summon creatures in the dimensional universe, but this King of Yama did it.

"Of course it's true. This is the talented magical power of our Ghost Royal Clan. Lin Zhen, I said that you are not qualified to fight me is definitely not a false statement. Just taste the feeling of being entangled by all ghosts!"

"Kill him!"

King Yama pointed again, and the group of evil spirits and evil spirits immediately howled and rushed towards Lin Zhen!

These ghosts have solid black light and powerful momentum. Each of them has the strength of the peak of the divine realm.

Lin Zhen showed a sneer on his lips: "King Yan Luo, do you look down on me? You dare to show off a ghost of this kind of strength, which is simply overestimating your ability."

Lin Zhen stood still, not even lifting the sword in his hand. With a thought, the heart sword was invisible!

A huge invisible sword net roared out and met these ghosts head-on!

Buzz ~!

After a clear sound, pieces of flesh and blood appeared on the ring. The group of dozens of ghosts were cut into pieces of minced meat by Lin Zhenxin Sword with one blow.

However, King Yama was not unhappy, as if the one who was killed was not his ghost.

The flesh and blood fell to the ground and quickly condensed, and in the lingering black air, it turned into a group of ghosts again.

But this time it is no longer an ordinary ghost, but a few ghosts with bull heads and horse faces.

"Lin Zhen, you can easily kill ghosts in the God Realm stage. So what about these Divine Stone stages? I think you can still be so relaxed?"

These bull-headed and horse-faced faces all held small-trumpet Death Scythes, and each sword-like light danced, forming a light curtain, attacking Lin Zhen from all directions.

Lin Zhen's feet began to move.

Lin Zhen was like a breeze, shuttled through the sword light, and the long sword in his hand became a powerful weapon to harvest life, easily killing the cow heads and horse faces in the divine stone realm.

"King of Yama, your ghost is no longer good, let's try it!"

Lin Zhen speeded up and instantly put down the cow head and horse faces, and rushed straight to King Yama.

If you want to win this battle, you must face the battle head-on with King Yama as soon as possible, instead of being entangled with the ghosts he summoned, there will never be hope for victory.

When King Yama saw Lin Zhen pounce on him, a black light rose from his feet and quietly slid backwards.

"No, I said, you are not qualified to fight me at all. Is the Divine Stone Stage not good? Then try a group of demigods!"

The God of Death swung the scythe in the air, and a crack appeared in the space. A dry claw grabbed the edge of the crack, and the howling sounded.

Black and white impermanence, blood dripping in both eyes, and sticking out his tongue and crawling out from inside.

The aura of these ghosts is very powerful, each of which has the strength of a demigod level, which is completely incomparable to the two groups just now.

After the black and white impermanence appeared, the handwheel mourning stick attacked Lin Zhen again.

The black and white impermanence at the demigod level is still like a native chicken and a tile dog in Lin Zhen's eyes, and he doesn't care about it at all, but he no longer wants to get involved with these minions. He wants to quickly decide the victory and defeat with King Yama.

King Yama also saw Lin Zhen's intention, but he was not as good as Lin Zhen's wish. He beat out one black air after another. Every black and white Wuchang who was killed by Lin Zhen would stand up immediately and become a judge with his strength to the level of king-level title!

No matter how powerful Lin Zhen is, he cannot kill the King Feng like killing a chicken.

Life and death are a matter of life and death, and more and more judges appear on the ring, from a few to dozens to hundreds to thousands!

"Lin Zhen, if you want to fight with me, you can kill all these judges! It's not to be hiding you. These judges of me are immortal, with a total of 100,000. If you can kill them all, then I will accompany you to fight in real battles, hahaha!"

At this point, Lin Zhen didn't think about anything else. He waved the long sword and used the Senluo sword technique.

The cold, the abyss, the Rakshasa.

The three sword techniques are connected together to form a wave of sword energy that repeats itself.

One by one, the judges of the king-level level rushed over and were killed by Lin Zhen’s sword!

The long sword is accompanied by gold and has the power that is no less than the top-grade treasure. Lin Zhen’s current strength is enough to easily kill the King of the King.

This time, King Yama finally became serious.

The God of Death scythe slashed violently, cracks appeared in the space, and another ghost appeared from the crack in space and time.

The snow- bright death scythe and the huge black cloak. This newly emerged ghost is actually King Yama!

Lin Zhen couldn't help but narrow his eyes. This is the clone!

Unexpectedly, King Yama actually had a clone, and the star power on this clone was rising. It was obviously very powerful, at least it was stronger than Lin's real body!

"Hahaha! Lin Zhen, seeing you work so hard, I will help you. As long as you can defeat my clone and these judges, you are qualified to challenge me, but I don't think there is such a chance."

The death scythe in the clone's hand hit Lin Zhen with a blow!

Under the restraint of countless judges of the kings, Lin Zhen had no room to hide and could only block the sword!

clang~!

The heavy impact made Lin Zhen's arms numb and his body staggered back.

The judges around immediately rushed forward. Although the strength of these people was not eye-catching, many ants bite the elephant to death, Lin Zhen really couldn't ignore it.

When he was waving his long sword in a hurry to fight, his clone approached again, and the death sickle in his hand brought out a black death ripple, and his rapid and extremely powerful attacks made Lin Zhen exhausted from dealing with it.

Lin Zhen tried to counterattack many times, but this clone was standing in front of him and could not break through. As the battle progressed, Lin Zhen began to be injured.

*******

Looking at the situation on the ring, people below were talking.

Xiong Jing sighed slightly: "It's bad. Lin Zhen has no way to fight against King Yan. If this continues, he will definitely lose."

Ye Xingcai also said: "Yes, Lin Zhen's only chance is to attack King Yama at the beginning without giving him the chance to perform calmly. Now he is trapped in the opponent's human-sea tactics, and it may be too difficult to turn over."

Xiong Jing shook his head slightly: "That's not OK. The clone of King Yama is enough to cause huge trouble for Lin Zhen. His body has not participated in the battle yet because he has some concerns about Lin Zhen's lightning and wants to end the battle without taking risks. If the body goes together, I think the battle may have ended."

"After all, the strength is too far behind!"

Augustine said with a little gloating beside him, as long as Lin Zhen loses, he will never turn over!

Even if his son cannot be saved, it will inevitably cause some harm to Lin Zhen’s martial arts cultivation. This is what Augustine hopes to see.

*******

People from the Endless Race seemed much more relaxed. Lin Zhen had begun to be injured continuously, and King Yama had not even taken action from beginning to end. The strength of the two people was judged immediately.

They cheered, celebrated, and waited for the moment when Lin Zhen fell.

Dong Xuehan closed her eyes slightly.

"Lin's bastard! These are all the punishments you deserve, but will you surrender so willingly? If it ends like this, I will definitely take the life of you, a mediocre person!"

"Please cheer me up! Even if you want to die, you can only die in my hands. This is what you owe me!"

*******

He was hit by the Death Scythe on his forehead with a sword energy.

Blood fell from the top of his head, blurring Lin Zhen's eyes a little.

The clone of King Yama in front of him has a star power of more than 5 billion, and each attack can bring extremely heavy pressure to Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen originally thought that King Yama would take this opportunity to cover up and kill him, but he didn't expect that this guy would rather slowly grind himself to death than be anxious to fight. He just shot out black air from the rear of the team to resurrect the dead king-sealed ghosts.

Although this method is slow to work, it is extremely practical. If this continues, Lin Zhen will die alive due to exhaustion.

"No! I must kill King Yama's clone, otherwise I will definitely lose!"

At this time of the battle, Lin Zhen knew that he had to use his trump card again.

If you want to clear out these crazy attacking ghosts in front of you, then you will have only one move.

The stars born in Lin Zhen in the black hole are casting true star falls.

In this move, Lin Zhen’s original plan was to stay and deal with Augustine. This move was powerful and could definitely kill him with one blow if he took action.

But now I have to use it in advance, otherwise I will be eliminated.

Making up his mind, Lin Zhen has reached his limit!

After practicing at the seventh level of Shadowless Step, it finally showed its power.

Swish swish swish swish swish!!

The speed of light moves, and thousands of afterimages appear instantly!

With his dreamy steps, Lin Zhen finally avoided the assault of King Yama clone!

Although he still couldn't break through the encirclement composed of countless kings, his pressure suddenly decreased and his body jumped into the air!

With his hands closed, a bright and dazzling golden light began to burst from his palm!

"King of Yama, don't underestimate me too much. Now is the time for me to fight back. Really, stars are falling!"
Chapter completed!