Chapter 1888 The Power of Steamed Fish and Longevity Wine
At this moment, Zhao Yin had already arrived at the Fifth Domain. His figure flashed rapidly in the void, heading straight for the Fourth Domain.
Suddenly, Zhao Yin stopped and took out a sound transmission talisman.
"Master...!"
Zhao Yin was stunned. He hadn't expected that the fool would contact him.
"My dear grandson, did you miss your grandpa?"
Upon hearing Zhao Yin's voice, Zhang Jie, the Corpse Demon on the opposite side, immediately perked up.
"grandfather--!"
Zhao Yin's gaze immediately softened.
He suddenly missed his beloved grandson!
Winnie's matter cannot be resolved in a day or two.
After killing Long Yun, Zhao Yin originally planned to acquire some resources.
To help Lu Ling and her grandson, and others raise their life levels before heading to the First Great Domain...
It was Mo Yinling who told him not to return to the human territory...
"Perhaps I should go back and take a look, but my senior told me..."
"grandfather--!"
"My dear grandson, guard the fortress well for your grandfather. I will return soon and we will drink and eat meat together."
"Master—!" Corpse Demon Zhang Jie's hoarse voice was practically smoking as he shouted.
Zhao Yin hung up the communication talisman, and Corpse Demon Zhang Jie shuddered as countless supernatural powers bombarded him.
It can't even hurt a single hair.
Zhao Yin's words echoed in his ears... "Defend the fortress well..."
Roar--!
Corpse Demon Zhang Jie roared, his body radiating golden light, and suddenly charged in front of a top-tier quasi-god of the Minotaur race, smashing his head apart with a single punch...
……
At this moment, in the void, Zhao Yin had already turned around and continued towards the direction of the First Great Domain.
For some reason, at this moment, he not only began to miss his beloved grandson, but also Lu Ling… and even Ye Zang, Bai Wei, and Qing Lang…
This kind of restlessness rarely appears in him.
"Wait a minute... My grandson contacted me, could it be that something really happened?"
After a moment's thought, he arrived at a nearby world, the region inhabited by the angels.
Zhao Yin casually grabbed a quasi-god-level young angel in a world inhabited by angels.
After killing him, I transformed his appearance using the Myriad Spirits Realm...
A large amount of memory entered Zhao Yin's mind.
"Destiny... Annihilate the human race of the Ninth Great Domain... Slay the rebels...!"
In an instant, Zhao Yin understood everything.
The real reason why Mo Yinling wouldn't let him go back...
……
At this moment, on the ninth battlefield!
The territory of the Shadow Spirits, formerly the first fortress of the Greys.
At this time, there were fifty-two level-five god-level alien beings gathered here.
There are 895 god-level beings below level five...
Many of the races among them have strange appearances, apart from the Angel Race, Wood Race, Thunder Dragon Race, and other major races that Mo Yinling is familiar with.
There are land fish in the ocean with octopus-like, round bodies, human faces, and tentacles all over their bodies.
A bloodthirsty race with black fleshy wings growing from their backs and exposed fangs.
There are also the Sirius Clan, with their bodies covered in blue fur and human bodies resembling wolves...
The battlefield ahead has reached a fever pitch.
However, none of the alien gods here intended to personally intervene.
Their only target is that human who defies the heavens!
At this moment, all the alien gods were waiting to see what the legendary heaven-defying one looked like!
……
At this moment, Mo Yinling gained a deeper understanding of the so-called destiny.
"Last time, when a new human emperor was born, none of the races mobilized such a large number of god-level beings!"
"That day, two Ancestral Gods arrived. How many more will arrive this time?"
Mo Yinling frowned, while all the gods of the allied forces around her were intently observing the battlefield situation.
Only he seemed distracted.
"Xiao Sheng and the others should have already started the battle. News will arrive soon. It's time!"
Thinking of this, Mo Yinling immediately got up.
In fact, the old man's true form is the Yin Spirit Pearl.
As long as he wants to conceal his life force, no deity here can see through his disguise.
"Mo Yinling, are you going to make your move?"
Yalie suddenly shook his head and laughed, "You're new to the camp, you don't know how noble we are. Without the Heaven-defying ones, how could a fifth-level god personally step into the fray?"
"Friends of the Yinling Clan, please calm down and drink!" A Wood Clan deity also raised his wine cup, offering a toast to Mo Yinling from afar.
In his view, Mo Yinling and Ya Lie were in cahoots, so they should naturally be considered part of his camp.
"Thank you for reminding!"
Mo Yinling smiled, waved his hand, and suddenly took out a wine and a dish.
The wine is a longevity wine brewed by Song Xiaodao, and it is the most mellow and rich.
The dish looked rather meager, consisting of just a steamed large white carp!
But it was made by the little chef Yuanbao!
The steamed fish that once drove mutated beasts mad has been improved by Yuanbao over the years, with the addition of royal jelly...
It can also drive alien races mad!
This is what Mo Yinling recently obtained from the wild merchant Liu Yu.
Wild merchants among the Yinling tribe sell it as their prized possession.
At this moment, the aroma of the steamed fish mingles with the flavor of the longevity wine.
This immediately attracted the attention of all the gods present!
"What kind of wine and dishes are these?" The fifth-level god-level Wood Clan member immediately swallowed hard.
"It smells so good!" Yare's eyes lit up.
Mo Yinling revealed a hearty smile: "This old man will treat you two to drinks."
After saying that, he took out three wine cups and filled one for each of Yalie, the fifth-level wood clan, and Mo Yinling himself.
Without a doubt, Alejandro immediately picked up his glass, seemingly intending to sip it elegantly.
But in the end, he couldn't help but gulp it down.
Seeing this, the Wood Clan dispelled their doubts and raised their wine cups.
next moment……
"My life essence has actually increased by a trace?" The Wood Clan put down their wine cup, seemingly quite shocked.
Mo Yinling smiled but remained silent.
Longevity wine increases lifespan.
Isn't that the origin of life?
Mo Yinling's rapid evolution was largely due to the extraordinary wine gifted by Zhao Yin.
"Mo Yinling, what kind of wine is this? I've never seen you take it out before?" Yalie asked eagerly.
"This is something I obtained from the life space of a powerful human I recently killed," Mo Yinling said with a smile.
After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of fish, and put it in his mouth.
"The fish tastes even better!"
The two of them immediately started eating.
After each taking a bite of the fish, they couldn't resist indulging in large chunks of it.
When faced with steamed fish, they showed absolutely no restraint befitting divine beings.
In the blink of an eye, the plate of steamed fish was completely gone.
Even the fish bones were devoured by the Wood Clan.
For a level 5 deity-level being, a plate of steamed fish is only enough for a snack.
"Mo Yinling, is there any more?" Yalie looked up and asked anxiously.
Her azure eyes were now tinged with faint golden blood vessels, as if she still wanted more.
She was completely unaware of what was wrong with her!
"There's still plenty left, enough for everyone here to eat and drink to their heart's content, but...!"
"But what?" the Wood Clan asked impatiently.
At this moment, upon hearing that there would be plenty of wine and meat, all the other gods of the allied forces looked over.
