Chapter 1734 was not originally there.
The Thunder Swamp Domain was far too terrifying; at this moment, all the alien races are still filled with lingering fear.
No one expected that the new human emperor's Thunder Swamp Domain would be so terrifying.
What terrified them even more was the tragic death of the Black Scale Clan's fifth-level god.
Completely powerless to resist, they couldn't even perceive how the new human emperor had made his move, and that fifth-level god was gone!
At this moment, all the wounded fourth-level gods had the intention to retreat.
As the Thor's Hammer pointed towards Zhao Yin, all the level four warriors couldn't help but scatter, no longer daring to gather together.
Some creatures even quietly retreated, then transformed into streaks of light and sped towards the Eighth Domain...
Several level-five gods who had never wielded a divine artifact couldn't help but shrink back and stand behind the level-five gods who had wielded the artifact...
At this moment, all the alien races seemed to have lost the courage to fight against the new human emperor.
"Mo Yinling, didn't you already make an agreement with my clan that the Yinling race would stand shoulder to shoulder with the Angel race?"
Ale noticed that the gods' fighting spirit was low, so he immediately turned around and spoke to Mo Yinling, who had already retreated thousands of miles away.
Faced with a human emperor, other alien races can retreat!
But the angels cannot!
The angel race has lost three level-five gods and two divine artifacts...
Aside from the losses of the Wood Clan, the Angel Clan suffered the greatest losses compared to the Angel Clan.
If the human emperor cannot be killed, the angel race will likely never be able to intimidate all races again!
But at this moment, what Arieh was most worried about was the records within his tribe concerning the human emperor.
The most terrifying thing about human emperors is their speed of growth.
If the new human emperor successfully escapes, and once he hides and evolves in secret, he will soon be able to rival the ancestral gods!
The angel race is about to face a great calamity...
The deaths of Slaoga and the fifth-level god of the Blackscale Clan are surely known to all races in the First Great Domain.
Even if the Wood Clan's ancestral god is unwilling to intervene, the Angel Clan's ancestral gods will certainly get involved in the affairs of this realm...
So, anyway…
Yare must win over Mo Yinling...
The old evil spirit's escape method was the strongest aid in delaying the new human emperor!
All we have to do is wait for the ancestral god to arrive...
As soon as Yale finished speaking, Mo Yinling immediately said, "I'm sorry, Lord Yale, the new human emperor is too strong. I don't want to lose my old life here."
"Are you going to break your promise to the angels?" Ale's face turned ashen.
"Does the Angel race have any sense of honor?" Mo Yinling sneered. "I have allied with the Angel race not to risk my life."
Upon hearing this, Ale seemed to understand something immediately.
The old ghost wasn't unwilling to help; rather, it planned to take the opportunity to extort benefits.
Now that life and death are at stake, Yalie naturally wouldn't be stingy: "Mo Yinling, what do you want?"
"My Yin Spirit Clan seeks only survival. I have heard that the Grey Clan was wiped out by the new human emperor. Please, my lord, guarantee that no other race will be allowed to contend with us for the next million years!"
The Greys are somewhere between a small and a medium-sized race, and for Arie, the resources in that area are nothing special.
Without much thought, she immediately took out a book of contracts.
He dripped his essence and blood, signing a contract with Mo Yinling on the spot...
Throughout the entire process, the new human emperor remained standing in the same spot.
As if they paid no attention to their actions, no one noticed... the instant their eyes met...
"Did you finish signing?"
The Empress's voice was cold and domineering: "Today, no matter what methods you use, you will die under my Thunder God Hammer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yin launched another fierce attack.
Rumble!
The terrifying Thunder Swamp Domain has descended once more... All the level-five beings who wield divine artifacts are already prepared.
Thirteen different artifacts unleashed terrifying power...
But the next moment, all the alien races realized that Zhao Yin's attack was not aimed at the gathering place of the fifth-level gods.
The Thunder Domain directly enveloped nineteen of the thirty-three fourth-level gods.
Rumble!
The nineteen level-four warriors, already severely injured, were now without level-five warriors to share the burden. In an instant, their souls dissipated, and most of their physical bodies were electrocuted to ashes.
The rich aroma of roasted meat spread throughout the area.
No one noticed that the ghostly clone, after becoming ethereal, rapidly passed over the nineteen dead corpses...
Then all the corpses, along with their tattered equipment and spatial bracelets, vanished without a trace...
This time, Zhao Yin did not hesitate at all, nor did he say anything more.
The second hammer has already struck with a deafening roar!
The next moment, the Thunder Swamp Domain pressed down once more, engulfing the remaining fourteen Level 4 beings!
If it weren't for the fact that the previous level four warriors deliberately dispersed to prevent a large-scale bombardment from the Thunder Swamp Domain, that attack would have wiped them all out!
At this moment, all the Level 4 cultivators realized that their schemes were nothing but a game in front of the new human emperor.
Just throw one more punch!
Many of the fourth-level gods came with the fifth-level gods present.
They were their confidants, close friends, and relatives for many years...
At this moment, many level-five gods were on the verge of bursting, but the gods who possessed the divine artifacts had not yet had time to unite and launch an attack, and no living being dared to act alone!
"Mo Yinling, make your move!" Yalie shouted, waiting for the old man to reprimand him.
"Okay...coming right away, coming right away!"
The old man answered very seriously, but the speed at which he drifted made Yalie want to curse.
By the time he got close to Zhao Yin, Zhao Yin had already completed his attack.
The Yin spirit clone secretly collected all the corpses and equipment, and the Thunder Swamp Domain slowly dissipated.
Zhao Yin turned around without hesitation, and the Thunder God Hammer roared, and the Thunder Swamp Domain descended once more, enveloping Mo Yinling.
boom!
Mo Yinling's figure shattered instantly and disappeared into the void.
It was as if the old man had been reduced to nothingness by that one blow.
After killing Mo Yinling with a single blow, Zhao Yin stepped forward and unleashed another hammer strike, enveloping and suppressing all the level-five gods.
At that moment, Ale was stunned.
It seems that no one expected that the old evil spirit would be so easily defeated in the face of the new human emperor!
All the fifth-level gods who possessed divine artifacts raised their artifacts simultaneously when they sensed a life-or-death crisis.
Endless rules, in all colors, all carrying the speed and majesty of divine artifacts, crashed into the Thunder Swamp Domain.
Rumble!
The Thunder Swamp Domain was torn open once again, and all the fifth-level gods, just like before, rushed out of the gap.
In fact, by this stage of the battle, they had already lost their will to fight.
Everyone was focused on how to protect themselves, and no one dared to fight back.
They were from different camps and different ethnic groups; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were a disorganized mess.
If they were facing a life with lower combat power than themselves, all living beings would surely unite to fight for the spoils after killing the new human emperor... But the new human emperor is too terrifying.
Especially those bizarre methods, and the Thor's Hammer, whose attack power far surpasses that of divine artifacts...
Everyone was worried about receiving special treatment from Zhao Yin.
Even the remaining three angels were only thinking about how to buy time, never daring to imagine how to fight back...
All the level-five gods escaped from the Thunder Swamp Domain one by one through the gap.
Soon, only the Angel race remained, including Sullivan, who wielded the divine artifact, the Beast Taming Whip.
He was about to take a step when suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he looked up...
A blurry figure is hurtling towards you at high speed...
"It turns out that the new human emperor didn't have any strange methods at all, but rather another powerful figure was hiding here!"
In an instant, Sullivan understood everything: "That new human emperor only possesses a weapon that surpasses even divine artifacts—Thor's Hammer!"
"The so-called invisible strike is nothing but a bluff!"
