Chapter 1726 Lin Xin
"The Shadow Spirit Clan has slaughtered countless members of my Angel Clan, and because of your existence, Lord Seymourne died tragically at the hands of the Human Emperor!"
"Now that you know you've committed a terrible crime, you've come to surrender to Lord Ale. What do you take my angel race for?"
As Mi Allen finished speaking, Mo Yinling's face remained calm.
"The Yinling race has had no enmity with any race since the day it was born. It was the Eighth Domain Angel race that came to assassinate our race. All the Yinling race wants is a place. Everything is just for self-preservation!"
Mo Yinling then spoke calmly.
"I deeply regret the fall of Lord Seymour. When the Human Emperor arrived earlier... if I hadn't had some meager skills, I probably would have met the same fate!"
"If the Angel Clan can set aside past grievances, the Spirit Clan is willing to abandon all past grievances with the Nobles and stand shoulder to shoulder from now on!"
"If the nobles do not agree, I... will have no choice but to seek out the Lizard Clan...!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yinling's figure slowly dissipated, merging into the white mist, seemingly about to drift away into the distance.
"Wait!" Ale suddenly spoke up.
Mo Yinling's figure instantly materialized, and she turned to look at Ale: "Lord Ale, is there anything else you wish to say?"
"Are you willing to become a member of my angel race?" Arie asked.
At this point, Arieh thought the old ghost was actually quite sincere.
The angels initially only intended to exterminate a newly formed race, and this has happened frequently over the years.
The angels never expected that the spirit race would be so fierce!
As a result, the war gradually spiraled out of control...
In fact, the Yin Spirits only sought a place to belong.
Now, the Grey race has been completely wiped out by the Human Emperor, and the Dog-Headed and Minotaur races have also been severely weakened in this war of all races.
The layout of the Ninth Domain has been completely disrupted, and it needs the support of a powerful lower clan!
If the old ghost in front of us can truly show sincerity, forming an alliance is not out of the question!
In an instant, Arieh considered all the pros and cons.
"If the nobles are willing to grant us a foothold, the Yinling Clan is willing to be your vanguard!"
Mo Yinling's face lit up with joy, and she bowed again.
"Now, show your sincerity!" Yare slowly straightened up, adopting a condescending tone.
"You will soon witness the true power of my angel race!"
Mo Yinling was immediately horrified, as if he had expected that Mo Yinling would surrender to the Angel Clan.
With the deaths of Seymour and Michael, the Angels will surely unleash an unprecedentedly terrifying force upon the Ninth Domain…
"It's fortunate you came to surrender, otherwise, your death day would have been just around the corner!" Mi Allen said from the side.
……
At this very moment, in the area where the Three-Eyed Clan is located.
That phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, radiant with colorful light, stood tall in the sky above a vast world.
Zhao Yin raised his hand, his slender, jade-like fingers piercing through the world barrier and grasping a first-level god of the Three-Eyed Clan in his palm.
The next moment, spatial power surged, transforming into spatial cages that enveloped all the quasi-god and demigod-level beings in the world...
Immediately afterwards, all the powerful beings vanished from the world...
At this moment, in the core world, the black dragon suppressed the first-level god.
The quasi-gods and demigods were all suppressed by the avatars of the primordial spirits.
This time, Zhao Yin did not slaughter any more beasts to allow the horde and core members to devour and evolve them.
He needed to prepare for the upcoming great battle...
Rumble!
Thor's hammer crashed down, causing the vast world to tremble violently. Then, the world's barriers cracked and shattered within the endless thunderous swamp...
Countless living beings vanished into nothingness in the Thunder Swamp...
The stunningly beautiful figure of 'Azure Sky' took a step and vanished into nothingness...
……
At this moment!
A fifth-level lizard god rapidly traversed the void, followed closely by two streaks of light, also traveling at the speed of a fifth-level god!
"Lin Xin, your spiritual power is about to be exhausted, where can you escape to?" Rong Lian, a fifth-level god of the Wood Clan, was holding a large blue net in her hand.
It appears to be woven from the sinews of some kind of creature, with endless wood-elemental runes flashing, illuminating the area within a million miles of the Banyan Lotus in a lush green, as if it had transformed into a green world.
On the vast net, the aura of a divine artifact was clearly evident.
"Lin Xin, why are you running? Aren't you usually so arrogant? This pointless struggle will only make your lizard clan even more disgraced." Liu Chong, a fifth-level god of the Wood Clan, laughed loudly.
At this moment, Lin Xin, a member of the lizard tribe, was deathly pale, and his scales were almost completely gone.
One leg was broken off, and divine blood was spilled into nothingness.
His eyes were filled with resentment and fear.
"Damn it! I told you long ago, I've never seen any god's bullshit Thor's hammer!" Lin Xin cursed telepathically.
He fled all the way, and the communication talisman inside his spatial bracelet vibrated several times, but he didn't have a chance to check it.
On the contrary, Ronglian and Liuzhong had already received news that a human emperor had been born and had killed the fifth-level god of the angel race, Simoki...
The two believed that it was impossible to take back their race's Thor's Hammer from the human emperor.
But since we've started a war with Lin Xin, who wields the Spear of Death, if we can kill him and seize it, then this trip to the Ninth Domain won't have been in vain.
At that time, all that's needed is to pin the blame for Lin Xin's death on the human emperor...
The lizard race's racial traits are inherently unsuitable for escaping.
As Lin Xin's mental energy was greatly depleted, his flight speed slowed down.
Just as Lin Xin was in despair, a bright light suddenly appeared in the void and endless darkness ahead.
The light was multicolored, and a majestic figure could be vaguely seen... Behind him was a series of Three-Eyed God worlds, like bursts of fireworks, dazzling and brilliant in the darkness and cold.
Hesitation immediately appeared in Lin Xin's eyes.
"If I continue to be chased by those two beasts from the Wood Clan, I will perish sooner or later. No matter which clan's powerful figures they are, they may be my last chance!"
The next moment, Lin Xin gritted his teeth and flew straight towards the figure within the multicolored glow.
At this moment, Ronglian and Liuzhong also saw a ray of multicolored light.
"Oh no, that bastard Lin Xin, has he finally received reinforcements?" Liu Chong exclaimed.
Ronglian's eyes flashed: "No, that's not the aura of the lizard race!"
"No matter who he is, if he wants to steal the prize, he'll have to see if he's tough enough!"
In the eyes of the two members of the Wood Clan, apart from the human emperor, it would be difficult to find any living being in this Ninth Domain that could threaten their lives.
How could my luck be so bad that I happened to run into the human emperor?
The two maintained their full-speed pursuit...
At this moment, Lin Xin could clearly see the phoenix coronet and embroidered robe amidst the endless colorful rays of light.
"Humans? How is that possible?"
Lin Xin has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and since the disappearance of the white-robed emperor of the human race, he has never seen such a powerful human!
At this moment, he had no time to think and immediately sent a telepathic message: "Fellow human, I am Lin Xin of the lizard race. Please help me!"
