Chapter 695: One Hundred Thousand Ancient Saints Come in Person!

Seeing this tragic scene, the soldiers of Jiuyou were all frightened.

They realized that this was a trap to lure the enemy deeper!

After all, who knew there was such a powerful Formation Saint in this world, who had already arranged a series of formations and was waiting for them to fall into the trap?

If he knew better, he would have made preparations and would not have chosen such a radical approach!

But now, it's too late!

This army of holy ships was an important force in the Nine Nether Legion. Now it was almost destroyed, and the overall losses were heavy.

"Damn it, you dare to play tricks on us. Who set up these formations? Come forward!" Luo Man, the general of Jiuyou, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He became angry and shouted angrily.

Boom~

The terrifying holy energy is like a mighty river, sweeping across the world. This holy power is far stronger than all the people in front of it combined.

The Holy World Tiandao was so frightened that he hid and did not dare to say a word.

Because it can feel that this extraterrestrial creature is very powerful!

Luo Man, from the Asura clan, was at the pinnacle of the ancient saints. He was canonized as a great prince in the clan and had a very high status.

This time he was ordered to take the lead in conquering the Holy World in order to win a completely suppressive victory.

However, since the army entered the Holy Realm, it has still been in a situation of constant consumption.

On the other hand, Heaven is intact!

This is in sharp contrast to the army of kings he led!

It was like being hit in the head with a blow, making me dizzy!

Everyone's hearts sank, and their faces became solemn.

Luo Man's aura made them feel very uneasy. Compared with this group of Nine Nether Saints, they looked like minions.

Ye Junlin's eyes were playful, "I arranged it, what's wrong?"

Luo Man's eyes fell on Ye Junlin through the thunderstorms, his eyes burst out with a terrifying cold light, and his tone was extremely murderous,

"It turns out to be you!!!"

In addition to the leader of the Nine Nether Legion, Luo Man also has another identity, that is, a close associate of the patriarch Luo Wuliang. Because of the previous incident with the little princess, the patriarch gave him a death order, that is, he must destroy the heaven and kill everyone. Kill the Lord of Heaven and vent his evil anger on the little princess!

Now, the culprit's clever tricks have caused heavy losses to his army of holy ships. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Luo Man felt a great sense of humiliation, and laughed angrily: "Do you think you can stop us with these formations? You will understand next that all this is in vain, and the result has not changed, then Even you will die, and this world will be destroyed too!”

Ye Junlin sneered: "Then you can give it a try, but I want to see what else you are capable of."

"Haha, let me show you the horror brought about by the calamity-level world-destroying order!" Luo Man stood majestically on the bone dragon, holding a sword high above his head, and his tone was extremely oppressive:

"Send my order and all the troops will launch an attack on the heaven!"

Boom~

The rows of war fortresses that were originally left behind in the rear area rushed towards their destinations after receiving the order.

Each towering and majestic war fortress, comparable to the planet, moved rapidly in the sky like a steel behemoth. At this time, they gathered together densely, creating an extremely terrifying scene.

To be honest, if the fairy world had not transformed into the holy world, otherwise the previous world scale would not be able to accommodate such a large number of war fortresses!

Moreover, each war fortress is made of ultra-high-density holy iron. The fortress accommodates a large number of saint teams, each of which is led by a group of ancient saint-level powerhouses. They are the most terrifying force in the Nine Nether Legion. !

For a while.

The strong wind roared and the void shattered.

Thousands of figures rushed out of the fortress, their whole bodies glowing like a hundred thousand suns in the sky. The scene was very shocking!

"This..." Everyone in the heaven was shocked, and their hearts were trembling wildly.

Just because, without exception, the group of figures rushing out exuded the aura of ancient saint level cultivation!

The vast sea-like holy energy covered the heaven and earth, making the whole world eclipse and lose all its luster.

The thunder storms that could easily tear apart the Holy Ship were like small wind waves at this moment, being crossed by them with their bodies, and there was no need to resist them at all!

This scene really shocked everyone!

How strong is the Ancient Sage?

For example, the most ordinary ancient saint can suppress 100,000 heavenly saints with just a raised hand!

Compared with the Heavenly Sage who has the blessing of holy patterns, the Ancient Sage also has its own difference, that is, it can condense the holy will!

The level of the Holy Will is directly related to the future, and the function of the Holy Will is to be integrated into every move, bursting out with far more terrifying power than before!

This is the superiority of being an ancient saint!

Theoretically, a small Holy World can only give birth to one Ancient Saint when it develops to its best. Only in a medium-sized Holy World can the number of Ancient Saints increase, but not many. There are only three in the top of the sky. number.

At this moment, there are actually a hundred thousand ancient saints in this Nine Nether Legion. Just imagine how desperate this must be!

This is the most terrifying part of the Era-level world-destroying order.

Facing the joint siege of 100,000 ancient saints, any medium-sized holy world will perish.

Let alone a newly developed world like the Holy World?

It’s no wonder that so many creatures in the universe were not optimistic about Heavenly Court before, feeling that Heavenly Court was setting themselves on fire and destroying themselves. After all, the gap in strength was so huge that there was no suspense at all!

"See, this is the gap. I admit that you in Heaven are a little capable, but it is far from enough to go against me, Jiuyou!" Luo Man said with a high attitude and sneered.

Everyone in Heaven fell silent, and no one refuted.

At present, we can only pin our hopes on the silver-haired young man.

The strange thing is.

Ye Junlin was not panicked, and even when he saw the appearance of these 100,000 ancient saints, his eyes showed a touch of fiery meaning, just like a poor man who saw a lot of gold and wanted to put it all into a sack...

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you!"

After saying that, Ye Junlin took a step forward, flashed away from Heaven, and intercepted these 100,000 figures.

But in the eyes of the vast number of uninformed cultivators, his figure seemed so lonely and lonely.

"Emperor..." Many people cried bitterly, and their hearts were deeply touched.

"The Emperor of Heaven is fighting to the death alone to protect us!" A white-haired old man cried with tears streaming down his face, kneeling on the ground, staring at the tall silver-haired figure, and cried out sadly.

"Even if I die with him, it's worth it!" Another young man cried.

In the five holy domains, the people were in grief, and cries and shouts came one after another.

In the eyes of countless cultivators, the Lord of Heaven's move was too lonely and brave, which invisibly added a layer of tragic color!

Worthy of the oath to protect the holy world!

Hearing these cries, Ye Junlin was speechless.

Hey, hey, hey, you guys are too dramatic, right?

Who said I was going to die?

I'm going to pretend to be cool, okay!