Chapter 1890 The Rout of the Alien Army
Immediately afterwards, Mo Yinling led Yalie toward the next fifth-level god-level being!
Soon, a scream rang out, and Mo Yinling's life force surged even stronger once more.
Not long after...
Mo Yinling's figure appeared in the Ninth Battlefield, in the Yinling Clan Fortress.
His life force was once again concealed.
No one knows how far his attributes have evolved after he has devoured god-level Yin spirits...!
At this moment, even the wisp of Yang law within his body grew stronger...
Behind Mo Yinling, apart from Yalie, there were ninety-nine other god-level Yin spirits.
All ninety-nine Yin spirits possessed the aura of a first-level god, except for Yalie, who remained at the fifth level!
All the other evil spirits have been devoured by Mo Yinling.
At this moment, Mo Yinling no longer pretended, slowly raised her left hand, and pointed to the battlefield in front of her.
"go with!"
The next moment, a full one hundred god-level Yin spirits rushed out of the fortress.
They manifested their majestic divine forms and stepped into the battlefield.
Even the most powerful quasi-gods on the battlefield, at this moment, with their god-level divine bodies... are like ants at the foot of a mountain.
The lower-level creatures are even more insignificant...
boom!
A terrifying, god-like innate ability transforms into light-based sword shadows... endless wooden spikes... a terrifying thunder swamp... a wind-based tornado...
In an instant, it transformed into a fierce and torrential attack...
Countless alien races were slaughtered in large numbers.
"What happened?"
At this moment, in the First Fortress, not far from Lu Ling, a seven-winged angel turned around in shock...
In the past, that high and mighty, stunningly beautiful goddess... Lady Arie...
At this moment, she drew a circle with her left hand, and endless wind blades transformed into a tornado, not slashing at the human race, but engulfing hundreds of thousands of angels.
She held a sword in her right hand and slashed out, unleashing a torrent of sword shadows from the raging light-elemental rules.
Rumble!
Millions of angels vanished into nothingness...
When a level-five deity intervened, spiderweb-like cracks appeared across a million miles of battlefield.
The aftershocks of the rules reduced countless lives to ashes...
"Why, Lady Arie... why did she have to kill her own kind? What did we do wrong?"
"Is something wrong with her, sir?"
"Impossible! Your Excellency is a fifth-level god, the strongest being below the Ancestral God!"
"What problems are impossible?"
At this very moment, the same scene was playing out in other ethnic groups.
Many alien races witnessed their own gods suddenly rushing into the battlefield and killing their own warriors.
No one knows what happened.
At this moment, even the allied forces of the alien races, with their billions upon billions of troops, suddenly lost the courage to continue fighting...
If they still have the courage to fight on, no matter how powerful the gods and spirits are, no matter how many strong people there are among the human race...
They will all be slowly worn down by their terrifying numbers.
But at this moment, all the quasi-gods of the alien races, watching countless warriors of their own kind being slaughtered by their 'own god,' were lost in a daze, and then filled with fear...
Once morale is lost, the army collapses like a house of cards...
"Retreat...retreat back to the territory!"
"Aaaaaah...who the hell poked my ass...it was the Wood Clan!"
"I will fight with you!"
"Get out of my way, or you'll die!"
At this time, many alien races were not fleeing from humans or gods.
There were too many of them.
They weren't even the same race, or even the same faction...
Once a rout occurs, everyone wants other groups to cover for them.
Furthermore, without a divine ruler, the quasi-gods were all unwilling to submit to each other...
Soon, the various alien races also began to fight each other...
At this very moment, outside the second fortress of the Red Armor.
Ye Zang has led the human race deep into the alien army and is now surrounded.
Rumble!
Ye Cang slammed down his staff, unleashing countless shadows that covered an area of a hundred miles, turning countless alien races into mincemeat...
He suddenly felt the pressure around him ease, and then he focused his gaze...
The tens of thousands of quasi-god level alien races that had previously besieged him now all flew into the sky and sped northward!
"They escaped?" Ye Zang was taken aback.
Earlier, Meng Ke'an sent a distress message, and Lu Ling, Ye Zang, and others were preparing to go to her rescue.
Unexpectedly, outside the Red Armor and Black Armor fortresses, the alien race suddenly launched an attack.
Once the Red Armor and Black Armor fall, according to the Covenant of All Races, not only the Ninth Domain, but all the alien races in the surrounding domains can directly invade the human race...
They had no choice but to leave the city to fight.
In this battle, both Ye Zang and Lu Ling were prepared to die...
At this moment, the alien army in front of them retreated rapidly like a tide...
From afar, Ye Zang saw an old man manifest a divine form, standing tall and upright.
Behind the alien army, endless rules crisscrossed, relentlessly annihilating the alien forces...
At that moment, Ye Zang suddenly remembered Xiao Sheng's words before he left.
"Those who stand shoulder to shoulder with the human race of the Ninth Domain are also defiance of the Mandate of Heaven... The Yin Spirit Clan will fight to the death for the human race...!"
Just as Xiao Sheng said, this time, even the humans in the nearby great domains cannot stand with the humans of the Ninth Great Domain.
Otherwise, it would be tantamount to defying the will of Heaven!
The Yin Spirits, though deeply connected to the human race, are no longer human.
That old man could have kept the spirit race out of it...
But he chose to stand with the human race at this time.
The old man knew that there was no hope of survival and that staying would not save humanity, yet he still went without hesitation.
Tears welled up in Yozo's eyes.
"Greetings to the human race, the first monarch of all time!" Ye Cang clasped his hands in a fist salute from afar and bowed deeply.
Lu Ling saw it too, and so did the Corpse Demon Zhang Jie…
Shen Lisui saw it, Bai Wei saw it, and Qinglang saw it too...
"The mandate of heaven has arrived. You need not worry about the covenant of all races. This place is entrusted to me. Quickly head to the heartland of the human race to provide support!"
Mo Yinling's voice echoed across the battlefield.
The old man's imposing figure also stepped into the battlefield, holding the Yin Spirit Pearl in his hand.
The rule of black and white spreads between heaven and earth.
"Soul...return!" the old man roared.
At this moment, it was as if the world's will within the Ninth Battlefield had suddenly been revived.
Fragments of divine souls, swallowed by the world, carrying portions of the will of the living beings in their previous lives, were forcibly condensed from nothingness.
As the rules of life spread, they transformed into countless figures...
Among them are the Angels, the Wood Clan, the Fire Clan, the Thunder Dragon Clan, the Gray Clan... and also the Human Clan!
Among them are those below SSS rank, as well as top-tier quasi-god level...
In today's great battle, the number of clans killed by Ye Zang and others, along with the Yin Spirits and Gods, alone reached hundreds of millions.
At this moment, a chilling wind swept across the entire battlefield, and the sunlight in the sky seemed to be obscured by the rules of death.
All the evil spirits turned and attacked the nearby alien races!
The death toll of the alien race is rising, and the number of spirits is also increasing...
