Chapter 624 Unlock the Human Emperor Banner!

Ten days later.

In the starry sky outside the territory, a vast army of Nine Netherworlds has been assembled and is marching towards the fairyland.

There are about one hundred thousand in number, and every one of them is a semi-saint!

Moreover, this is not the first Nine Nether army sent out. This is an elite army that has been broken and reorganized many times. The rest died in the battle with the Shenting monks!

The leader is a prodigy of the immortal blood clan, a half-saint with perfect cultivation. He and the Luantian Blood Emperor who died before are members of the same clan!

The Blood Hong Semi-Saint has a head full of flowing black hair, wearing a gorgeous dark red armor, with a tragic smell of blood on his body, and holding a sword that is as red as blood and is three feet long.

This sword had taken away the lives of countless Shenting monks before. The blade was burning hot, as if it was longing for the nourishment of blood.

Looking at the suspended immortal world in front of him, the Half-Saint Xuehong's eyes were extremely fierce, and there was a rage of revenge burning in his heart.

Luantian Blood Emperor is one of the top talents of his tribe. He can become the ninth sequence without entering the holy realm. It can be said that he has a bright future.

As a result, he fell into this world, causing the Luantian tribe to become the laughing stock of other tribes!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the clan leader ordered him to personally lead a group of elite semi-saints to break through the defense line of the Shenting army and destroy the fairy world!

Because Shen Ting was obstructing them during this period, they have delayed all the way until now and have not yet attacked the fairy world.

But now, the last batch of divine monks have been killed by them on the road.

The Immortal World at this time is something in Xue Hong's eyes. He wants to bloodbath all the creatures in this world, and then take away the star core and bring it back to his clan to claim credit!

"kill!"

The Blood Hong Half-Saint raised his sword high and roared angrily.

"Kill ah ah ah~"

This Nine Nether army, numbering up to 100,000, rushed towards the fairy world with a mighty momentum.

Impacted by this majestic momentum, the entire fairy world was shaking violently!

"What's going on?!"

The scalps of countless monks in the immortal world were numb, and huge panic emerged in their hearts, as if they were facing the end of the world.

"Is the immortal world really going to perish?" In a corner, a young man in Taoist robes with a thin figure and a slightly wretched appearance looked at the torn corner of the sky with a look of shock on his face.

If Ye Junlin were here, he would recognize his identity. He is Tianjizi who is good at fortune telling!

Recently, people everywhere in the fairy world are in panic. Even the fairy court, which is usually aloof, has lost its prestige in everyone's minds.

Because everyone knows that Xianting is deliberately hiding something from them!

The more you don't come forward to explain, the more random your thoughts become.

As a result, rumors and conspiracy theories have been flying around recently.

Basically, they all have a pessimistic attitude, thinking that the fairy world is going to die!

Now, the fairy world suddenly trembles, and the walls are easily torn apart, which makes all living beings feel that a disaster is coming.

Boom boom boom~

At the same time, a bright light rain erupted from the Immortal Courtyard.

In the vast rain of light, every ray of light was a monk from the Divine Court, rushing towards the Jiuyou army invading the fairy world.

The more Nine Netherworld creatures you kill, the higher your military merit will be. This is also an opportunity for them.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, the war has begun."

Xiang Jiba said in a deep voice.

"What is that?" Ye Junlin frowned and saw pairs of eyes of different sizes slowly emerging in the vast sky, watching the battle indifferently.

This feeling made him feel uncomfortable for no reason!

Xiang Jiba smiled bitterly and said: "Young Daoist Ye don't know something. They are the senior supervisors of Shenting and Jiuyou. For the sake of fairness in this battle, they are checking whether there are strong men who exceed the semi-saint level to participate in this battle."

Ye Junlin's face darkened.

For the billions of creatures in the fairy world, this is a crisis like the end of the world, but in the eyes of those high-ranking figures in the universe, this is just a game similar to a sand table deduction.

Use the half-saint as a chess piece to fight, and the fairy world is the bargaining chip for both sides!

No matter who wins or loses, everyone must abide by the rules!

"One day, I will end all of this!" Ye Junlin's eyes burst out with a bright light, and his tone was unquestionable.

Xiang Jiba felt a chill in his heart, inexplicably feeling that the silver-haired young man next to him seemed to be able to do this.

But soon, this idea was overturned.

"How can a native from a small world do it? It's just an unrealistic fantasy, hey..."

Xiang Jiba sighed secretly.

He was born in the holy martial world, and his eyesight is higher than that of most monks, and he sees more things. The more he is like this, the more he maintains a sense of awe.

For this reason, Xiang Jiba felt that Ye Junlin only came from a small place, and his vision was still too narrow. He didn't know how deep the water between Shenting and Jiuyou was.

Take the Shenting, which is rumored to live in the chaotic space, as an example. Ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the universe are not qualified to enter!

Because the threshold for entry is the Saint Ancestor Realm!

That is the Saint Ancestor Realm!

Even his master Panlong Martial Saint is out of reach, and the endless years have only given him a chance to make a breakthrough...

Of course, Xiang Jiba would not say these words openly for fear of upsetting Ye Junlin. After all, he is also a person who has read "Emotional Intelligence"!

"Fellow Daoist Ye, my people are already fighting with the Jiuyou army. I hope you can lend a helping hand to help me and others."

Looking at the scene of the fierce battle between the two armies in the vast broken sky above his head, Xiang Jiba said with a solemn expression, and then he stood up from the ground, soaring like a dragon in the sky, setting off a mighty air current.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a random task, resist the invasion of the Nine Netherworld Army into the fairyland, and be rewarded with the Human Emperor Banner! ]

Just then, the system prompt sounded.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.

Human Emperor Banner?

This name sounds awesome!

"Tongzi, what level is this Human Emperor Banner? What is its function?" Ye Junlin showed the spirit of asking when he didn't understand.

[Ding, reply to the host, the Human Emperor Banner has no fixed level. Its function is to absorb the souls of the dead and refine them into soul slaves who only know how to fight. The strength and cultivation are the same as before. The more souls absorbed, the greater the power of the Human Emperor Banner. There is no upper limit to the number of souls it can accommodate! ]

The system explained.

"Hiss~~~~"

Hearing this, Ye Junlin couldn't help but take a breath.

Damn, this is too perverted, right? !

In the future, having this Human Emperor Banner in hand, isn't it equivalent to holding an army of undead?

"If I put the Lord of the Divine Court and the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds into the Human Emperor Banner one day, I can't imagine how powerful this Human Emperor Banner is..."

A bold idea flashed through his mind, and Ye Junlin suddenly had the motivation to fight!

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a female scream came from the sky.

Then a half-bloody body fell heavily in front of Ye Junlin.

Bang!

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes and found that this person was a little familiar.

"Save me, save me..."

Song Linlin, who was cut in half, lay on the ground and wailed, her pretty face was full of pain, and her eyes were full of deep despair.

She was born in the Flower Core Realm, with a cultivation of the ninth level of the Half Saint. Her strength in this Divine Court team was second only to Xiang Jiba. However, not long after the battle started, she fell into such a miserable state.

The slender waist seemed to be cut off by a fierce soldier, and the wound was rapidly deteriorating. It seemed that there was a strange force that was frantically eroding her vitality, making her unable to recover at all.

Soon, Song Linlin fell to the ground with reluctance and regret, and lost her vital signs.

"Hahahaha, it feels so good!"

In the broken sky, a tall figure wearing dark red battle armor, with blood-colored wings flapping on his back, holding a sword and laughing arrogantly.

He is the strongest half-saint of the Nine Nether Alliance this time!

Song Linlin was killed by him, and it was a face-to-face encounter, which shows how powerful he is!