Chapter 1877 Zhao Yin is a Defiant of Heaven

"abnormal?"

Mo Yinling's tone suggested a hint of surprise: "What's unusual?"

"Something big happened!"

Arry, on the other side, had just arrived at the Ninth Battlefield and had not yet had time to meet the commander there.

She stood atop the city wall. Her azure eyes gazed in the direction of the Yin Spirit Clan.

Seeing that Mo Yinling didn't seem to be faking it, Yalie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The three ancestral ancestors of the Angel race perished in the Eighth Domain many days ago, and the fourth ancestor recently perished in the Ninth Domain!"

"What……?"

This time, Mo Yinling wasn't acting; she was genuinely shocked.

He suddenly remembered that many days ago, Zhao Yin had sent him to the outer universe...

Could it be related to that matter?

“This matter may have alarmed that…that destiny.” Ale said casually.

In fact, even she didn't understand destiny.

But to Mo Yinling, these words were like a thunderclap.

My worst fears have come true!

The Mo King of that time disturbed the so-called Mandate of Heaven and was ultimately defeated and killed.

The white-robed emperor also alarmed the will of Heaven...

Every time a human appears who can challenge a god-level expert, they are considered a rebel against the heavens, and their existence is accompanied by a bloody calamity.

In Mo Junwang's understanding, the human race has suffered defeat after defeat, and those who defy the heavens have never had a good ending!

Now, tragedy has struck again...

Mo Yinling's mind went completely blank for a moment.

Yalie continued, "Mo Yinling, get ready. We'll work with the Angels to completely wipe out the humans in the Ninth Battlefield and force that human rebel to appear."

"Once he appears, the Ancestral God will take action!"

After he finished speaking, Mo Yinling remained silent for a long time.

"Mo Yinling, what are you doing? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Oh! Yalie, I'll make the arrangements right away," Mo Yinling said calmly.

His soul was already trembling slightly.

After hanging up the communication talisman, Mo Yinling's face showed hesitation...

After a long while, he trembled as he took out a sound transmission talisman.

"Senior." Soon, Zhao Yin's voice came through the communication talisman.

"Child, where are you?" Mo Yinling asked.

"I'm near the territory of the Thunder Dragon Clan." Zhao Yin asked in surprise, "What happened?"

"nothing."

Mo Yinling chuckled, seemingly casually asking, "Child, is Lie Mei's death related to you?"

"It's me, how did you know, senior?" Zhao Yin's voice was also filled with surprise.

"An old friend told me!" Mo Yinling said vaguely, but finally knew for sure.

Zhao Yin is indeed that heaven-defying one!

Destiny is coming for him!

“Child, there’s nothing to do lately, so don’t go back to the human territory,” Mo Yinling said calmly.

"Senior, what exactly happened?" Zhao Yin asked, finally realizing the problem.

“It’s nothing serious. You killed Lie Mei, and I’m worried that you’ve implicated the human race!” Mo Yinling said.

Zhao Yin was taken aback, then breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt that Mo Yinling's words sounded somewhat heartless.

But considering that the predecessor was, after all, the incarnation of the first monarch of all time, it is only natural that he valued the safety of the human race above all else.

"Understood, senior. I'll go and explore other major regions."

"Child, be careful, don't make any noise lately!"

After giving his instructions, Mo Yinling hung up the communication talisman and then sighed.

Mo Yinling murmured, "If this calamity is destined to kill everyone in the Ninth Domain, your not returning can be considered as preserving a glimmer of hope for our human race!"

For many years, Mo Yinling had hoped that a strong leader would emerge from the human race to lead it to rise again...

He was also afraid that once the rebels appeared, a bloodbath would ensue.

Mo Yinling turned around and walked into the fortress.

The streets were teeming with people, and the various kinds of spirits looked different, but they all seemed not much different from their former flesh and blood bodies...

This is the change that occurred to the Yin spirit within the Yin Spirit Pearl after Mo Yinling suffered a backlash from the Yang Law.

As long as they are near Mo Yinling, their souls can solidify...

Many low-level Yin spirits also gained a glimmer of consciousness.

In the last war among all races, countless lives were lost. In recent days, Mo Yinling has transformed a large number of Yin spirits, and his injuries have recovered to 90%.

At this moment, as he took a step, all the yin spirits that had solidified into physical form within a hundred miles around him surged toward him.

Mo Yinling's body was like a bottomless pit; as more and more Yin spirits poured in, his life force gradually increased.

The Ancestral God's privilege granted him the power of life and death; all the nearby alien spirits and demons were transformed into a source of soul power, becoming part of Mo Yinling's body...

Meanwhile, the human spirits nearby also turned into white mist and disappeared into the Spirit Pearl...

After Mo Yinling traveled throughout the territory of the Ninth Fortress, he left the Ninth Battlefield, tore apart the world barrier, and returned to the heartland of the Yinling Clan.

Next, he traveled to various worlds, devouring all the alien creatures he had accumulated over the years.

The entire human race also entered the Yin Spirit Pearl...

Soon, his life force returned to the level of a fifth-level god...

Following Mo Yinling's footsteps, his life force continued to surge upwards...

"Throughout my life, I have lived a life without shame before my ancestors. Now, in my old age, I will fight this final battle with all my might!"

……

At this moment, in the void, Zhao Yin frowned deeply.

He always felt that something was wrong with Mo Yinling's words... but he trusted Mo Yinling.

"If I really encounter any problems, senior, you won't hide anything from me!"

Finally, Zhao Yin dispelled his worries and headed towards the heart of the Thunder Dragon Clan.

His senior advised him to lay low and avoid the limelight, something Zhao Yin was already adept at.

He planned to first ascertain whether he had already ignited the Thunder Dragon Clan's anger and successfully framed the Angel Clan...

Soon, Zhao Yin entered the Thunder Dragon Clan's territory. He concealed his aura, randomly selected a Thunder Dragon Clan Great World, tore through the life space, and stepped inside...

"Which friend dares to trespass into my world, Razer?"

A life force at the level of a second-level god suddenly erupted at the center of the world.

Zhao Yin was slightly taken aback, not expecting that a second-level god would exist in a world he had randomly chosen.

The next moment, a young-looking member of the Thunder Dragon Clan rose into the sky from the ground below.

During the flight, it manifested its divine form!

He was dressed in blue armor, and his lower body had a snake tail covered with blue scales.

The Thunderhorn alien race was already enormous, and after manifesting its divine form, its majestic figure was comparable to that of a third-level angel!

"Human?" The Thunder Dragon Clan was slightly taken aback when they saw Zhao Yin's appearance.

At this moment, Zhao Yin concealed his life force after being enchanted. The Thunder Dragon Clan was already much lower in level than him, so they couldn't sense his life force level.

"What's so strange about humans killing you?"

Zhao Yin made his move directly, using spatial power to condense a large hand, which suddenly grabbed the Thunder Dragon Clan member by the neck.

He brought it up in front of him and smashed its head with a punch.

In the blink of an eye, a second-level god died, and the quasi-god-level beings below didn't even have time to sense it.

Zhao Yin had already carried the corpse back to the void via the same route.