Chapter 698: The Human Emperor Banner shows its power! High energy!
"Hahaha, after all these years I finally made it!"
After realizing what was happening, Luo Man was overjoyed, as this meant that he would be qualified to break through to become a Saint King in the future.
The key is that Wangpin Shengyi can bring him a significant improvement in strength, which is very helpful for the current battle.
Looking at the silver-haired young man in front of him, Luo Man's eyes were full of murderous intent.
Once upon a time, he was also a famous super genius of the Asura clan. Later, he was appreciated by the clan leader and served under him. All along, the only young generation he admired was the peerless genius like the eldest prince. After all, he was more powerful than him in terms of bloodline and qualifications, so he accepted his defeat with conviction.
But in this remote indigenous world, there was actually a lowly human being with such outstanding qualifications that even the eldest prince was slightly inferior to him. This made it difficult for Luo Man to accept all this.
"I must kill you, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
Luo Man's eyes were red and he roared, raising his knife to face Ye Junlin's sword.
In an instant, the vibration sound of the metal exploded extremely loudly, and the energy of the sword and the knife shot out like a rainstorm, causing the ancient saints around to dodge in panic and dare not get too close.
The battle between the two sides continued, and the two figures crisscrossed at the speed of light.
During this process, the number of Nine Nether Ancient Saints decreased sharply, from 80,000 to 70,000, and then all the way down to 40,000!
The battle was extremely brutal!
at this time.
Ye Junlin's other two clones suddenly disappeared in the air on their own.
There is no other reason, it is simply because the consumption of transforming one qi into three purity is too great, and it is unable to maintain this state.
Seeing this scene, the 40,000 ancient saint-level warriors who were originally terrified by the thought of being killed seemed to see hope, and their fighting spirit was aroused.
"Everyone, work together to besiege that human!"
"Help General Luo to kill the Lord of Heaven!"
"Kill!"
Seeing this, Luo Man's blood began to boil again. If he relied on his own strength, there would be no possibility of winning. There was still a chance that they would die together, but he wanted to go back alive, so he held on all the way until now.
Fortunately, things finally took a turn for the better!
The disappearance of the two clones meant that there was not much holy power left in each other's bodies, which was an extremely dangerous signal for a saint.
As long as they continue to attack in groups, jackals can kill tigers!
"Haha, you're dead now." Luo Man grinned.
The strange thing was that Ye Junlin was not at all panicked, as if he had already anticipated this situation.
Although the holy power in his body was less than 30% after the previous consumption, he was fearless and had a playful smile on his face:
"The time has come, it's you who should die!"
"Come out, everyone!"
The voice just fell.
The Emperor's Banner in his hand shook violently, releasing boiling black smoke and the howling of ghosts and wolves. The next second, as Luo Man and the others looked on in disbelief, countless shadows surrounded by black air rushed out, shaking the earth like a volcano erupting. The scene was spectacular...
In the Heavenly Palace, Liu Huangshu and the others were all anxious and worried.
It is true that Ye Junlin was able to stand alone, fighting his way in and out of the ancient saints' army with unparalleled power and invincibility, but any discerning person could see that the situation was still not optimistic. As the battle continued to last, Ye Junlin would fall into a disadvantage until he was dragged down to death.
This was a scene they didn't want to see at all.
However, faced with a contest of this level, they could not get involved at all and were not even qualified to join the battle. They could only worry anxiously in the rear. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
"Wait, look, the Emperor of Heaven seems to have summoned something?!" Tong Wudi pointed his finger and exclaimed.
Everyone focused their attention and when they saw countless strange figures rushing out from the Human Emperor Banner, their scalps went numb and a piercing chill ran down their backs.
The Nine Nether monks who had just died seemed to have been resurrected at this moment, and appeared densely on the battlefield.
"W-what's going on?!"
All the ancient saints of the Nine Netherworlds were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a strange sight, because these figures were all companions they knew, and they actually reappeared at this time.
The strange thing is that their conditions are all very abnormal. They are surrounded by evil black air, without a trace of living breath, their eyes are bloodshot, and their faces are ferocious.
"Kill me!"
At a command, Ye Junlin experienced the feeling of controlling the undead army.
Under the transformation of the Human Emperor Banner, this group of Nine Netherworld monks were transformed into soul slaves. No matter what they were like in life, they would be unconditionally loyal to him after death.
"Roar!!!"
Roars like those of evil spirits rang out one after another.
Like a collective riot, countless soul slaves rushed towards the remaining Nine Nether Ancient Saints with the same goal, which was to kill all these living creatures.
"Not good!" The faces of the remaining Nine Nether Ancient Saints changed drastically. They had to give up focusing their fire on besieging Ye Junlin and instead deal with this group of strange soul slaves.
The worst thing was that the more than 60,000 ancient saints who died before also launched a fierce attack on them.
Sixty thousand ancient saint-level soul slaves, plus millions of saint soul slaves assisting them, quickly defeated them and caused heavy casualties!
Both in terms of numbers and overall strength, they have exerted a certain degree of suppression on them.
"what!"
Wailing and screaming echoed between heaven and earth.
During this period, the souls of the ancient saint-level strongmen who were killed all entered the Human Emperor Banner, and then transformed into the form of soul slaves, continuing to besiege other living ancient saints, forming a perfect closed loop.
The number dropped sharply from 40,000 to 30,000, 20,000, 10,000...
Luo Man, who witnessed this scene, was so frightened that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He turned around and looked at the culprit with deep fear in his eyes. He said in a trembling voice:
"You, what kind of evil treasure do you have in your hand? It can actually enslave the souls of the dead, and it can also maintain the same fighting power as when they were alive!"
Luo Man knew very well that this was all brought by the Human Emperor Banner in Ye Junlin's hand. This kind of magic weapon had such a miraculous function, which was far superior to all the holy weapons he had seen before.
If all the major forces in the universe knew about this, there would be a bloody storm, and countless strong people would be willing to take risks and fight for this treasure.
With all the soul slaves released by the Human Emperor Banner, the situation of the battle was suddenly reversed, and Ye Junlin instantly gained an absolute advantage.
You know, this is the moment he has been waiting for!
The souls of those who died before will become his soul slaves, and this powerful Nine Nether Army will eventually fall into his hands and be at his disposal!
"You don't need to ask more questions about this. You will soon become one of them anyway, hehe~"
Ye Junlin smiled meaningfully and stopped deliberately to appreciate the other person's expression before his death.
These words directly made Luo Man's mentality explode. Looking at the soul slaves everywhere who were frantically encircling and attacking his army, at this moment he seemed to have lost all his strength and means, and only deep despair was left in his heart!
"Do not……"
