Chapter 1751 The First Person Arrives
Since the Yinling race obtained the living areas of the three races, they naturally took over the positions of the three races in the Ninth Battlefield, resisting the Lizard Race, the Fire Race, and being responsible for suppressing the Human Race!
This was Zhao Yin's previous plan.
Mo Yinling and Yalie drank together. After a few rounds of drinks, Yalie, slightly tipsy, stood up with a smile.
"Mo Yinling, I'm going back to the First Domain now."
"Leaving so soon?" Mo Yinling's face showed reluctance.
In fact, he was truly reluctant to part with it.
With Ale's trust, his interactions with the angels became much simpler.
"You took the territory of the three races, do you think they have no one in the First Domain?" Yalie rolled his eyes at Mo Yinling.
Mo Yinling's eyes lit up.
He demanded the territory of the three races in the Ninth Domain. The three races would certainly be unwilling to accept the situation in the First Domain.
Mo Yinling was already prepared for a tough battle.
Unexpectedly, Ale was going to stand up for him.
"Thank you!" Mo Yinling clasped her hands in thanks to Yalie.
Ale smiled, slowly turned around, his twelve wings fluttered, broke through the void, and instantly disappeared into the distance.
Mo Yinling's smile slowly faded as he opened his palm... The Yinling Pearl slowly condensed in his palm.
Immediately afterwards, the white mist spread out, and in an instant, within this void, gusts of cold wind blew and countless ghostly figures appeared.
"Anna, lead one hundred million spirits to the Greys and take over the entire world there!"
"Xiao Sheng, you will lead one hundred million Yin spirits to the Minotaur Clan, capture the remnants of the Minotaur Clan, demote them to slaves, and occupy all of the Minotaur Clan's worlds!"
"Spider Master, you lead all the remaining spirits to the world of the Dog-Headed Clan... The Dog-Headed Clan suffered the least losses this time, so they must not be let go. If they encounter any worlds that refuse to be enslaved, wipe them out completely!"
The three generals of the Yin Spirit Clan immediately led their clan away.
Now, Spider has recovered to level five, and Xiao Sheng and Anna have both evolved to level four.
In Mo Yinling's view, they are all top-tier beings in the current Ninth Domain.
Mo Yinling herself slowly turned around and headed into the depths of nothingness.
In this great war of myriad races in the Ninth Domain, countless lives were lost, including many gods.
The remnants of the souls and will to live of the dead within the void will be devoured by the void, and most of them will no longer be able to transform into spirits.
But many living beings perish in the various worlds...
Mo Yinling prepared to multiply her clan in large numbers in the days to come.
Fill the area for the Yin Spirits.
As the spider and other Yin spirits moved away from the Yin Spirit Pearl, Mo Yin Spirit's life force also began to decline.
Soon, it reached the edge of level five and was about to fall to level four before it stopped.
Mo Yinling passed through world after world, and the white mist around her gradually thickened again.
His life force slowly rose again...
……
Black Armor First Fortress.
Tu Yuwei sat atop the city wall, with more than a dozen candidates for kingship standing behind her.
Compared to the Blue Armor established by the heavens, the Black Armor is even more barren.
Five thousand years ago, the scribe king was wounded, and the black-armored king became increasingly impoverished.
In the recent battle, dozens of candidates for kingship died. King Li Zhan had exhausted all the resources he had accumulated, such as amethyst crystals, and now they were all gone.
After Zhao Yin left, he never returned...
Tu Yuwei sighed.
Li Qing stood behind Tu Yuwei: "Your Majesty, in the current war among all races, both the Angel Race and the Wood Race have suffered heavy losses, and the Gray Race has been wiped out by a certain terrifying being!"
"The Minotaur, the Dog-Headed Clan, and the Cyclops Clan had their main forces wiped out by King Zhao, and later suffered another great calamity...!"
"Such a golden opportunity, but alas... I, Black Armor, am powerless to compete with all races for resources."
Upon hearing this, Tu Yuwei's eyes flashed with deep worry.
Zhao Yin has not returned. Within the black armor, resources have been exhausted, leaving only her, the novice monarch, to oversee the situation.
Tu Yuwei dared not dream of competing with all the races.
On the contrary, I am worried that the alien races of the First Domain will surely recoup their losses in the near future after replenishing the power of the Ninth Domain!
Humans are the weakest, so they naturally bear the brunt!
In fact, after the war between all races ended, none of the humble races in the Ninth Domain were spared.
Countless small clans will vanish completely into nothingness...
Tu Yuwei only hoped that Zhao Yin could return soon...
Just then, a candidate for kingship hurried up the city wall.
"Your Majesty!"
"What happened?"
The newcomer was none other than the person in charge of intelligence gathering at the Black Armor First Fortress.
He was covered in dust and his voice was filled with anxiety.
"The Shadow Spirit Clan has formed an alliance with the Angel Clan. In return, the Angel Clan has ceded its interests, giving up the territory within the Ninth Domain inhabited by the Gray Clan, Minotaur Clan, and Dog-Headed Clan to the Shadow Spirit Clan!"
"We just received news that the Yin Spirit Clan has split into three groups and is taking over the territories of the three clans. Among them are many beings with divine-level auras."
"Among them are even deities, whose auras are extremely terrifying. I suspect... they have surpassed the level three deities."
"The Yin Spirit Clan has countless quasi-gods...!"
Every word he uttered struck everyone's mind like a thunderbolt.
Everyone present was a general in the Black Armor Army, and they all understood that the three races mentioned by the visitors all bordered the human race.
Although the Yinling Clan is not considered a large clan, they have gathered all their strength to come to the Ninth Domain and live as neighbors with the human race.
This mysterious race has allied with the Angel race, making them far more powerful than the previous three races.
It seems that as long as the Yin Spirits exhale a breath.
The black armor will also be reduced to ashes!
At that moment, everyone fell silent.
Despair spread among the people.
Against the Yin Spirit Clan, the human race is almost... no, it should be said that they are doomed to extinction.
There is no hope!
Even Li Qing, at this point, lacked the strength to utter a few words to boost morale.
Tu Yuwei's fingertips were trembling slightly. She tried to appear calm, but anyone could see the panic in her eyes.
Two more sound transmission talismans appeared in Tu Yuwei's hand.
One was to contact the King who wrote the letter, and the other was to contact the King of Heaven... However, several messages came out in succession.
The news remained unanswered.
Tu Yuwei's gaze fell on Li Qing's pale face.
Li Qing shook his head: "I can't get in touch with him either!"
Zhao Yin also disappeared without a trace.
Just then, outside the first fortress, at the end of the void, a golden light suddenly appeared.
The endless rules of the metal element formed a cloud-like mass.
A young human figure stood within the clouds.
He was clad in golden armor, majestic and handsome, his imposing figure standing there like an insurmountable mountain.
As the golden clouds rapidly approached, their terrifying pressure caused cracks to appear in the space.
It heals rapidly, then cracks again...
At this moment, everyone inside the First Fortress looked up, gazing at the arrival of the golden-armored youth.
He was like a great sun illuminating all things, and like a human emperor walking in golden light!
"Where is Tu Yuwei?!"












