The Evil Spirit King continued: "These slayers are not real creatures, they are more like puppets.

Every slaying spirit possesses the combat power of the mysterious realm.

Most of the Tulings are painted in white and are more than ten meters tall.

But they are pretty good. There are four slayers among them. There is almost no difference between the true gods. Their fighting power seems to be even more terrifying than the five hall masters.

It was these four beings called the Holy Killing Spirits who caused many of our deaths."

"How is this possible? It's just a puppet. How can it reach the mysterious realm? It's even comparable to the five palace masters? Isn't this a joke? If this is true, why didn't the temple use it ninety years ago?"

Long Huang asked with a frown.

"Perhaps ninety years ago, their soul-slaying puppet was not successfully developed, but in the past ninety years, the new world has changed a lot, and there are some materials that were not available before. This is why they have successfully developed their soul-slaying puppet."

The evil spirit king analyzed.

Listening to the Evil Spirit King's analysis, everyone's hearts continued to sink.

These are just soul-slaying puppets.

In fact, the temple's true trump card has never been exposed.

For example, God Ancestor.

Although the Divine Ancestor has appeared, he only appeared as Shen Wuming controlled by his clone, which is not the real Divine Ancestor at all.

The Divine Ancestor can create true gods, evil medicines, and soul-slaying beings. He is simply omnipotent.

This can't help but shock people, what kind of existence is this divine ancestor, and how can he be so powerful.

"There is no other way now. Fortunately, a hundred years have not come yet. We still have a chance to breathe. From now on, the evil spirits and the God-Slaying Army will be merged together and use formations to resist the temple. They seem to be using the ones here for the time being.

There is no way to do it with the formation."

Hong Zhou sighed and said: "I just hope that the Lord of the Day can return as soon as possible, otherwise, we will have no way to survive."

Ling Xiao didn't say a word. At this point, he had nothing to do. The power of the temple gave him another impact.

With his current cultivation level, nothing can be changed.

"I'm going back first, let's all think of something."

Ling Xiao stood up and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the city in the daytime shook.

A huge roar sounded.

"No, the temple is attacking!"

"They're here now!"

"They don't actually plan to wait until the Spirit King's formation is broken? What are they anxious about?"

Everyone is puzzled.

But at this time, it has quickly entered a combat state.

With the Spirit King's formation, the strength of the formation is terrifying. Otherwise, this place would not have existed for ninety years and would have been breached by the temple long ago.

Everyone came outside.

What I saw was a completely dark place.

But actually not many people came.

The total is only about 10,000.

But they are all gods, and there is no existence below the gods.

"Slaying spirits! There are thousands of slaying spirits!"

"The Holy Slaughter Spirit also appeared, four of them actually came."

"Even if they are unable to exert their secret realm combat power under the Spirit King's formation, they are absolutely invincible to the God Lord!"

Both the God-Slaying Legion and the evil spirits felt the terrifying pressure.

When evil spirits were attacked before, these slaying spirits could exert their fighting power in the mysterious realm, making them even more dangerous than now.

But now, these slayer spirits are still powerful.

"Break the formation!"

The leader turned out to be the Divine Wheel Wan Zhang.

I don’t know where Shen Wuming went.

But the geniuses such as Shenlun Wanzhang, Shen Mietian, Shen Huiyue, etc. all came.

Nowadays, each of them is a perfect and powerful god.

In the Spirit King Formation, without the existence of the mysterious realm, they are the strongest.

When the order for Shenlun Wanzhang to break the formation was given, the attack began.

The four Saint-Slaying Spirits came to the front.

Each Holy Slayer has a divine sword in his hand, but it represents completely different attributes.

Four people attacked at the same time.

Then he condensed a divine sword and slashed hard at the formation.

boom!

With just one blow, cracks appeared in the formation, and countless warriors who controlled the formation vomited blood and flew out.

"What? What kind of attack is this? How could it be so terrifying? This shouldn't be the case. How could they have such a terrifying attack? It's outrageous!"

Everyone in the formation screamed in surprise.

One blow caused cracks to break out of the extremely solid formation. This power must have been too great.

It seems to be specially designed to restrain formations.

boom!

During the second attack, the cracks in the formation became even larger, and countless people were repelled and vomited blood.

Panic!

Really panicked!

Both the God-Slaying Legion and the evil spirits were panicked.

With such a powerful attack, once the formation is broken, wouldn't they all die?

It is impossible to win, the disparity in combat power is too great.

"Why panic? Since the formation is no longer effective, we can only fight."

Ling Xiao said loudly.

Hong Zhou, Xie Zhan, and Evil Spirit King, all powerful figures in the Mysterious Realm, cannot stay in the Spirit King's formation for a long time. Even if they stay here, they will not be able to exert their power in the Mysterious Realm.

The Tu Ling over there seems to be different. Because he is a puppet, he is not affected.

So Hong Zhou and others were arranged to leave. They were the hope for the future of the God-Slaying Legion and the evil spirits.

They can't be killed here in frustration.

So among the remaining people, only Ling Xiao has such charisma.

Not only did the evil spirits listen to him, but the God-Slaying Legion also listened.

"Yes, there is only one battle!"

Long Chen's voice also sounded.

After ninety years of not seeing each other, Long Chen's realm has reached the tenth level of the God Lord. Although he is not yet at the level of the God Lord, considering his talent, it is not a problem to kill the God Lord to reach the Perfect Level.

"war!"

Jiang Yue is here too.

Although Jiang Yue is now a sixth-level god, and his cultivation level is not as high as Ling Xiao's, the sixth-level god is also a key combat power.

In addition to the slayers and the top gods on the opposite side, most of them are actually low-level, mid-level and high-level gods.

"Fight them!"

The geniuses of evil spirits also roared.

Now, there are also the God-Slaying Legion as reinforcements, and everyone is joining forces.

This is the best case scenario.

"Since we are going to fight, we can't just watch them break the formation. By using the formation, we can even the gap with them."

Ling Xiao analyzed: "Our Divine Supreme Perfection-level combat power is not as strong as the opponent's, but we have a large formation, so we can actually rely on the large formation to defend and put all our strength on attack. In this way, this disadvantage can be

make up."

"Master, let me control the formation. Just send me a hundred warriors who are good at formations. It doesn't matter your level, as long as you are proficient in formations."

Xue Xue and Yaoxiang also came.

They are also very powerful.

After all, after ninety years of cultivation, both of them have reached the perfection of being a god.

In addition to them, the Tyrant Empire also sent almost all the gods here.

This is Ling Xiao's order.
Chapter completed!