"Hongyang Spear King has given up, how long can I hold on?"

A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of Qilin Yanjun's mouth. Facing the attacks of various killing formations and battle formations, he could only parry and had no backhand power, so he could only hold on with difficulty.

His divine body has been severely damaged, with several cracks appearing. The divine power and vitality in his body are constantly being lost, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker.

"I want to obtain the true blood of the ancient fire unicorn, but it seems there is no hope now."

Qilin Yanjun shook his head repeatedly and suddenly felt a pain in his waist. He looked down and saw a crack on his waist. It was a Netherworld God Clan who took advantage of him and assassinated him.

"That's all. During this trip to the Holy Land of Yunzhou, I was able to obtain eleven pieces of life force, which is already a very rich harvest. Why should I ask for anything else?"

Qilin Yanjun felt weaker than ever before. He looked at the Netherworld God Clan swarming towards him, no longer daring to hesitate, and hurriedly took out the Cangling Talisman Seal.

Whoosh!

With a flash of light, Qilin Yanjun disappeared from the spot. In a ten thousandth of an instant, he appeared outside the Temple of Life. He was lying on the ground limply, his eyes wide open, and he was gasping for air.

"Qilin Yanjun also abstained." Master Xuanfeng Qin's pretty face paused and he said with a frown.

"His strength is almost the same as that of Hongyang Spear King. It's not surprising that he gave up. If you continue to persist, there is only one way to die." King Huangshi shook his head slightly.

"Hongyang Spear King, Qilin Yanjun, who will be next?" Sword Master Heli frowned slightly, then looked at the Wuming Sword King, with a worried look in his eyes.

Master Xuanfeng Qin and King Huang Shi also noticed the condition of the Wu Ming Sword King, and saw that he had evolved the Wu Ming Wu Sheng Sword to the extreme, and was still in a passive situation of being beaten, and could not hold on for much longer.

"70% of the divine power in my body has been consumed, and 60% of my life force has been absorbed. I can no longer maintain the lifeless sword."

The Wu Ming Sword King felt bitter in his heart. His face was paler than that of the Netherworld God Clan, and his body was weak. The fingers holding the blood-colored divine sword were trembling slightly.

"Sky Sword God King, you must succeed."

The Wu Ming Sword King glanced in the direction of Lin Chen, then took out the Cang Ling Talisman Seal and disappeared into the sky among the Netherworld God Clan.

"The Mingless Sword King has given up."

Lin Chen, who was traveling through the abyss, did not see the Wuming Sword King, but he sensed his movement, and there was no wave in his heart.

Although Wuming Sword King is strong, he is on par with Hongyang Spear King and Qilin Yanjun. His ability to persevere until now mainly relies on his willpower in the way of the sword.

But no matter how strong the will of the sword is, it cannot last long without strength to support it.

"Now there are only four people left, including me, the Thousand-faced Demon King, the Light Beast King, and the Seven Sins Killer. Among them, the Seven Sins Killer is in the worst situation."

Lin Chen has strong mental power and contains the will of the sword. Like a sharp sword, he can break through the darkness and clearly see the situation of the Seven Sins Killer.

"The Seal of Sin!"

The Seven Sins Killer was dressed in black and making a hunting noise. He was filled with murderous aura and the thunder was mighty. He made seals with his hands and his face was majestic, but his dim eyes could not hide his weakness.

Since the battle, Seven Sins Killer feels that the divine power in his body is constantly being consumed, and most of his life force has been absorbed by the Netherworld God Clan. Even if he uses the terrifying Sin Tian Seal, he still cannot reverse the situation.

"It's a pity that my Seven Sins Divine Way cannot affect the Netherworld God Clan, otherwise how could it be so embarrassing?"

The Seven Sins Killer looked at the Netherworld God Clan coming like a tide, with a trace of unwillingness and anger flashing through his blood-red eyes. His mood at this time was as bad as the Thousand Faced Demon Lord who was unable to use Thousand Demons and Thousand Faces.

Seeing that the Thousand Faced Demon King and the Bright Beast King were still under siege by the Netherworld God Clan, the Seven Sins Killer felt a little more balanced.

But when he thought of Lin Chen who broke out of the encirclement, he felt a sense of dissatisfaction in his heart: "How could that Heavenly Sword God King escape if he didn't comprehend a superb speed method? But the divine sword skill he used

It’s really powerful and makes people afraid of it.”

boom!

When I was thinking about the Seven Sins Killing King, the Netherworld Gods from all directions deployed various killing formations, and the battle formations came to kill, and their assassination techniques were even more unpredictable, making it difficult to guard against.

The thick river of blood, the majestic sacred mountain, and the terrifying thunder hit the Seven Sins Killer again and again, causing injuries to the divine body and sixty-seven scars.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Five or six Netherworld Gods used their assassination techniques to attack the Seven Sins Killer, making him even worse. His situation became more and more miserable, and he had no power to fight back.

"kill!"

A member of the Netherworld God Clan shouted fiercely and rushed towards the Seven Sins Killer. However, he missed the attack because the Seven Sins Killer chose to give up at the last moment.

He appeared outside the Temple of Life, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, covered in bruises, his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, and he couldn't stand up.

Xuanfeng Qin Master and others looked at each other and fell into silence. After a moment, they looked towards the general assessment place.

Now, only Lin Chen, the Thousand-Faced Demon King and the Bright Beast King are left in the test site for General Nuo.

"The King of Heavenly Sword God is in the best condition right now. He is walking through the mountains and ridges, trying his best to avoid the Netherworld God Clan, and he has not been fatally injured so far." Master Xuanfeng Qin said.

"The speed of the Heavenly Sword God King is so fast that even the Netherworld Gods can't match it. But if he doesn't kill the Netherworld Gods and avoids the battle, how long can he last?" Sword Master Heli said in a deep voice.

"It is not easy to kill the Netherworld God Clan. Although the Heavenly Sword God King is powerful, he is still in the early stage of the Supreme God King. If his realm is equivalent to the Thousand Faced Demon King, no, even if he only reaches the level of the Wu Ming Sword King and a few others

Regardless of the realm, there is hope for success.”

It was rare for King Huangshi to speak, and it was rare for him to say so many words, but every word he said was very pertinent, making Xuanfeng Qin Master and others nod their heads.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Unless a miracle happens, no matter whether it is the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, the Bright Beast King, or the Heavenly Sword God King, they will be eliminated."

Xuanfeng Qin Master and others looked around and saw the Wuming Sword King, who was still a little pale, walking over. He was adjusting his breath just now, but now he has finally regained some strength.

"Those Netherworld God Clan each possess the ability to kill enemies across levels, and can also absorb vitality and arrange killing formations and battle formations. They are extremely difficult to kill unless their fatal weakness can be found."

When Wuming Sword King said this, he sighed quietly and said: "But I found that except for the Yang-attributed powers such as light and thunder that can affect them, other powers do not pose any threat to them at all."

"hiss!"

Xuanfeng Qin Master and others gasped after hearing this. Although they knew that the Nether God Clan was very powerful, they did not expect that they were so powerful. It seemed that Lin Chen and the others really had no chance of success.

"Let's see how long you can hold on." Seven Sins Killer sneered again and again. As a loser, he hoped that Lin Chen and others would taste the taste of failure like him.

"That Thousand Faced Demon King is really terrifying. He has not understood the divine way of light like the Heavenly Sword God King and the Light Beast King, but he is still able to persist to this day." Hongyang Spear King said with a fearful look on his face.

"As long as it's an assessment, there must be a way to crack it. The only genius who passed the general assessment may not be stronger than me, so how did he pass the assessment?"

The Thousand-Faced Demon King was flying in black robes, with demonic aura billowing all over his body, and thunder flashing. His eyes were dark, scanning the Netherworld Gods in all directions, calmly looking for their weaknesses.

"Huh? Is there something in the abyss ahead?"
Chapter completed!