Chapter 920 Descendants of Nine Yins!
In the Nine Yin Shrine, the light was dazzling, and the divine chains of order were intertwined, forming an extremely terrifying divine way formation, which contained an extremely cold murderous intent, covering Ling Xiao and others.
Everyone's face changed drastically, and everyone's eyes were full of extremely ugly expressions.
Especially those holding the Nine Yin Sword, Chu Qianqian, Chu Jian, Song Yu, Duan Changkong, Du Tianhe, Bian Yun, and Zhuanlun Hong were all imprisoned by a strange force, unable to move. .
Although Ling Xiao was not imprisoned, he was locked on by the murderous intent in the Divine Dao formation, as if he was about to launch a killing blow at any time.
In front of everyone, two familiar figures appeared.
King Kong Supreme and that lonely boy named Wuming!
And the words just now were spoken by Wuming.
"Vajra Supreme, Wuming, what do you want to do? Let us go! Otherwise, you will all die, and your parents and relatives will not survive!"
Zhuan Lunhong's eyes were full of horror, and he roared.
"Hahaha... what do I want to do? Of course I want to kill you all! As long as I kill you, everything here will be mine!"
Wuming laughed loudly, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
"Do you know who Master Wuming is? He is the descendant of Supreme Nine Yins, and he is the most qualified to inherit the inheritance of Supreme Nine Yins. What are you? How dare you compete with Young Master Wuming?"
King Kong Supreme also sneered, looking at Wuming with flattery in his eyes.
"The descendants of Jiuyin? This is impossible! The descendants of the Supreme Nine Yins are all dead!" Chu Jian said coldly, his eyes full of shock.
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with brilliance, he looked at King Kong Supreme and Wuming lightly, and didn't say anything.
"Extinct? Hahaha... all of you kings of the Ten Temples deserve to die, and the Nine Nether Empire should also perish! Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Nine Yin Sovereign came to the God Realm. This family is full of murder, this hatred cannot be shared! Today, I will let you kings of the Ten Palaces pay a little interest first! One day, I will wipe out all the kings of the Ten Palaces and the Nine Nether Empire!"
Wuming's eyes were full of incomparably ferocious expressions, filled with monstrous hatred.
"Hmph! You Jiuyin clan are full of ambitions,
He wants to use the influence of the Supreme Nine Yins to dominate the great world of reincarnation, but unfortunately his strength is not enough, so damn it! What I'm curious about is, who are you? How is it possible to survive? "
Although Chu Jian was pale, he still asked unwillingly.
"Forget it! Let you be a sensible ghost. I am Jiuyin Wuming, the great-great-grandson of Jiuyin Supreme. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, my entire family of Jiuyin clan was wiped out, but I was sealed for hundreds of thousands of years! Hundreds of years ago , I broke the seal, and I swore at that time that I would avenge the Jiuyin clan in my life and kill all of you!"
The killing intent in the nameless voice soared to the sky, making everyone tremble uncontrollably.
"As for the nine-handed Nine-Yin Sword, it is the child sword, and the Nine-Yin Excalibur is the mother sword. Only when the nine-handled Nine-Yin Swords gather together can the location of the Nine-Yin Excalibur be sensed, and only then can the Nine-Yin Secret Realm be opened! The Yin sword was lost in that battle hundreds of thousands of years ago. I waited for hundreds of years before finally the nine sword masters gathered, in order to open the Nine Yin Secret Realm and get back the inheritance of our ancestors! "
Wuming's words made everyone shake. They didn't expect that it was true that the Nine Yin Sword opened the Nine Yin Secret Realm, but it was completely used by Wuming to set up such a murderous situation.
"Then how are you able to control the formation here?" Chu Qianqian asked coldly with a pale complexion.
"Hmph! The Nine Yin Secret Realm was originally left to my Nine Yin Clan by our ancestors, so how can you get your hands on it? Only the blood of my Nine Yin Clan can control the great formation in the Nine Yin Divine Palace! Moreover, the nine-handed and nine-yin sword is contaminated with your aura, and it is easier to be controlled by me! Therefore, I am the master here, and you all have to die!"
Wuming's eyes were full of sneer.
There was a hint of despair in everyone's eyes.
This divine formation looks very terrifying, and they are imprisoned, no matter whether their souls, physical bodies or divine power can't be used, and the many cards on everyone's hands are also useless.
Could it be that he was really about to die here?
Chu Qianqian was also pale, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Xiao.
She found that Ling Xiao's expression was very calm, and she couldn't help but feel moved. Could it be that Ling Xiao had a way to escape?
Although she knew that this idea was almost impossible, she still couldn't help but hope that Ling Xiao could create a miracle!
"You let us go! We don't want the inheritance of the Supreme Nine Yins anymore, and we can make an oath to promise that we will never trouble you again!"
Zhuan Lunhong's face was pale, and his eyes were full of incomparable horror.
"childish!"
Wuming sneered and said: "Blood debts can only be repaid with blood, your death is just the beginning! When I ascend to the God Realm, no matter whether it is the King of the Ten Palaces or the Emperor Jiuyou, they will all go to hell to accompany you. Not very far!"
Wuming exuded a cold murderous intent all over his body.
As if sensing the murderous intent on him, the formation in the Nine Yin Shrine began to tremble slightly.
"I forgot to tell you guys, there is no need to struggle! This is the Taiyin Divine Formation, and it is a great killing formation formed by the gathering of the power of the Taiyin. The title Supreme will definitely die!"
Nameless sneered, as if everything was under control.
"There's one thing I don't understand, and I'm afraid you don't either!"
Ling Xiao suddenly spoke, and said with a faint glance at Wuming.
"What's up?"
Wuming took a look at Ling Xiao. The Ling Xiao in front of him was the one he couldn't see through most of them. His strength was unparalleled. He even swept all the heroes by himself and suppressed everyone.
If it weren't for the Taiyin God Formation, Wuming would not be sure that he could deal with Ling Xiao.
"Could it be that you don't wonder why there is a realm of forbidden gods in the Nine Yins Secret Realm? And... why the Nine Yins Sword Master will eventually be controlled by the Taiyin God Formation?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Wuming lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Wuming's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Ling Xiao and said.
In fact, he also felt puzzled about the two questions Ling Xiao mentioned before, but in the end he attributed them to the fact that this is the follower left by the Jiuyin Supreme, in order to help the descendants of the Jiuyin clan get the Jiuyin The supreme inheritance.
"I want to say, you are really stupid! Could it be that you can't see that this is not the inheritance place of the Nine Yin Sovereign at all, but a trap set by the Nine Yin Sovereign to choose the one who takes the house? Not only are we all the prey of the Supreme Nine Yins, but you are also the prey of the Supreme Nine Yins!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, a bright light flickered in his eyes.
PS: I'm busy at work today, and I don't have time to code words at noon, so I update them at night. One chapter will be released first, Mu Yu will continue to write, and there are four more chapters that should be finished before eleven o'clock.