King Yama walked in front of Lin Zhen. His tall body was like a god looking down on all living things as he lowered his head to look at Lin Zhen.
"Lin Zhen, if I were you, I would admit defeat now. It is enough to obtain the qualifications to fight for fifth place. If you don't have enough strength, you will only bring shame to yourself if you think about a position that doesn't belong to you."
Lin Zhen took out his sword, "There are some things that you will never know if you don't try."
"Hehe!" What a joke. Do you think you have the qualifications to challenge me? In this arena, it's impossible for you to even get close to me! "
King Yama raised the Death God's Scythe and pointed it at Lin Zhen.
A few clouds of black Qi rose from the ground, and a group of vengeful spirits and evil spirits appeared between King Yama and Lin Zhen.
"This is … This is real!"
Lin Zhen was shocked. The ghosts in front of him were real, they were definitely not illusions.
Lin Zhen had never seen anyone who could summon creatures from the dimensional universe, but this King Yama had done it.
"Of course it's real. This is the innate ability of our Ghost King Clan. Lin Zhen, I'm not lying when I say that you don't have the qualifications to fight with me. Have a taste of being surrounded by ten thousand ghosts!"
"Kill him!"
King Yama pointed again, and the group of vengeful spirits and evil spirits immediately howled as they pounced towards Lin Zhen!
The black light on these ghosts condensed and their auras were powerful. Each of them had the strength of the peak of the God Realm.
Lin Zhen revealed a cold smile, "King Yama, are you looking down on me? You dare to show off a ghost with such strength? You're simply overestimating yourself. "
Lin Zhen stood in place without moving. He didn't even raise the sword in his hand. With a thought, the Heart Sword was formless!
A huge invisible sword net whizzed out and met the group of ghosts head on!
Weng ~ ~ ~!
After a clear sound, pieces of flesh appeared on the arena. This group of dozens of ghosts was directly cut into pieces by Lin Zhen's Heart Sword.
However, King Yanluo didn't feel any displeasure. It was as if the one who was killed wasn't his ghost.
When the flesh and blood fell to the ground, they quickly gathered together and turned into a group of ghosts within the lingering black gas.
However, this time, they weren't ordinary ghosts. Instead, they were ghost soldiers with ox-heads and horse-faces.
"Lin Zhen, you can easily kill Celestial Realm ghosts, what about these Divine Stone Realm ghosts? Let's see if you can still be so relaxed. "
These Ox-Head and Horse-Face creatures all held small Death God Scythes in their hands. Each and every one of their blade lights danced, forming a curtain of light that attacked Lin Zhen from all directions.
Lin Zhen's feet began to move.
Lin Zhen was like a gust of wind, shuttling through the saber-light. The longsword in his hand also became a sharp weapon for harvesting lives, easily killing the Horse-Face and Ox-head.
"King Yanluo, your ghost can't take it anymore. Let's give it a try!"
Lin Zhen increased his speed and instantly knocked down these Ox-Head and Horse-Face creatures, pouncing straight towards King Yanluo.
If he wanted to win this battle, he had to fight King Yanluo head-on as soon as possible. He didn't want to tangle with the ghosts he summoned. There would never be any hope of winning.
When King Yanluo saw Lin Zhen pouncing towards him, a black light rose from beneath his feet and he silently slid backwards.
"No, I've said it before. You don't have the qualifications to fight with me. You can't do it in the Divine Stone Realm, right? Then let's try a group of demigods! "
The Death God Scythe danced in the air and a crack appeared in the space. A withered claw grabbed the edge of the crack and a howl came out.
One by one, Black and White Impermanence with blood dripping from their eyes crawled out with their tongues sticking out.
The auras of these ghosts were very powerful. Each of them had the strength of a demigod. They were completely different from the previous two batches.
After the Black and White Impermanence appeared, the Wailing Staff once again attacked Lin Zhen.
In Lin Zhen's eyes, the demigod level Black and White Impermanence were still like clay chickens and pottery dogs. He didn't care about them at all, but he didn't want to tangle with these minions anymore. He wanted to quickly decide the victor between him and King Yanluo.
King Yanluo also saw through Lin Zhen's intentions, but he didn't do as Lin Zhen wished. Black Qi shot out one after another, and every Black and White Impermanence that was killed by Lin Zhen immediately stood up and turned into a King level judge!
No matter how tyrannical Lin Zhen was, it was impossible for him to kill a King like a chicken.
Book of Life and Death, Judge's Pen, more and more Judges appeared on the stage. From a few, there were dozens, hundreds, and thousands of them!
"Lin Zhen, if you want to fight with this king, then kill all these Judges! I won't hide it from you, this king's ghosts are all undying. There are a total of 100,000 of them. If you can kill them all, then this king will accompany you in a real battle, hahaha! "
At this point, Lin Zhen didn't think about anything else. He waved his sword and used the Limitless Sword Technique.
Cold, Abyss, Rakshasa.
The three sword techniques were connected, forming a cycle of sword energy waves.
One by one, the King level Judges rushed over, but they were all killed by Lin Zhen's sword one by one!
The sword was enchanted with gold, and its power was not inferior to a high-grade treasure. With Lin Zhen's current strength, he could easily kill a King.
This time, King Yanluo finally became serious.
With a slash of the Death God's Scythe, a crack appeared in space. Another ghost appeared from the crack.
With a bright Death God's Scythe and a huge black cloak, this new ghost was actually King Yanluo!
Lin Zhen couldn't help but squint his eyes. This was a clone!
He didn't expect King Yanluo to have a clone. Furthermore, this clone had stellar energy surging around it. It was obvious that this clone was very strong. At the very least, it was stronger than Lin Zhen's main body by a little!
"Hahaha! Lin Zhen, since you are so desperate, then this king will grant you your wish. As long as you can defeat my clone and these Judges, then you will have the right to challenge me. However, I don't think you will have the chance to do so. "
The Death God's Scythe in the clone's hand slashed down at Lin Zhen!
Under the suppression of countless King level Judges, Lin Zhen didn't have any space to dodge. He could only block the attack with his sword!
Clang ~ ~ ~!
The heavy impact caused Lin Zhen's arm to go numb as he staggered back.
The surrounding Judges immediately swarmed forward. Although these people weren't strong enough, many ants could bite an elephant to death. Lin Zhen really couldn't ignore them.
While Lin Zhen was hastily waving his sword to fight, the clone approached again. The Death God's Scythe in his hand brought about black ripples of death. Again and again, it was swift and fierce, making it difficult for Lin Zhen to deal with.
Lin Zhen tried to counterattack many times, but this clone was right in front of him. He couldn't break through it. As the battle progressed, Lin Zhen started to get injured.
*****
Seeing the situation on the stage, the people below started to discuss.
Xiong Jing sighed slightly, "This is bad. Lin Zhen can't fight King Yanluo head-on. If this continues, he will definitely lose."
Ye Xingcai also said, "That's right. Lin Zhen's only chance was to recklessly attack King Yanluo at the beginning, not giving him a chance to use his skills. Now that he has fallen into the enemy's sea of people, it will be too difficult for him to make a comeback."
Xiong Jing shook his head slightly, "That won't do. King Yanluo's clone is enough to cause huge trouble for Lin Zhen. Right now, his main body hasn't joined the battle because he has some misgivings about Lin Zhen's lightning. He wants to end the battle without taking any risks. If his main body joined the battle, I think the battle would have already ended."
"In the end, the difference in strength is too great!"
Augustine said with a hint of schadenfreude. As long as Lin Zhen lost, he would never be able to make a comeback!
If he couldn't even save his son, it would definitely harm Lin Zhen's cultivation. This was what Augustine wanted to see.
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On the other hand, the people from the Endless Race were much more relaxed. Lin Zhen had already started to get injured, and King Yanluo hadn't even made a move from the beginning to the end. The difference in strength between the two was obvious.
They cheered and celebrated, waiting for the moment when Lin Zhen fell.
Dong Xuehan closed her eyes slightly.
"Lin Zhen … Bastard! This is the punishment you deserve, but … will you be so willing to surrender without putting up a fight? If it ends like this, I will definitely take your mediocre life! "
"You better pull yourself together! Even if you want to die, you can only die in my hands. This is what you owe me! "
*****
His forehead was hit by the Death Scythe's blade energy.
Blood dripped from the top of his head, blurring Lin Zhen's vision.
The avatar of King Yanluo in front of him definitely had more than five billion Star Energy. Every attack brought about incomparably heavy pressure on Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen originally thought that King Yanluo would take this opportunity to kill him, but he didn't expect that this guy would rather slowly torture him to death than be in a hurry to fight. He only released streams of black gas from the back of the team, reviving the dead King-Ranked ghosts one by one.
Although this method was slow to take effect, it was extremely practical. If this continued, Lin Zhen would soon die from exhaustion.
"No! I have to get rid of King Yanluo's avatar, or I'll lose for sure! "
At this point in the battle, Lin Zhen knew that he had to use his trump card again.
If he wanted to clean up these crazy ghosts in front of him, there was only one move left.
Lin Zhen used the star that was born in the black hole to cast True Star Fall.
Lin Zhen's original plan was to use this move to deal with Augustine. This move was very lethal, and if he used it, he would definitely be able to kill him in one blow.
But now he had to use it in advance, otherwise he would be eliminated.
After making up his mind, Lin Zhen's Shadowless Steps was pushed to the limit!
The Shadowless Steps that had been cultivated to the seventh level finally showed its might.
Shua shua shua shua ~ ~!
Moving at the speed of light, thousands of afterimages appeared instantly!
Relying on his dreamy footwork, Lin Zhen finally dodged the attack of King Yanluo's avatar!
Although he still couldn't break through the encirclement formed by the countless King-Ranked ghosts, the pressure on him was greatly reduced. He leaped into the air!
His hands clasped together, and a dazzling golden light exploded from his palms!
"King Yanluo, don't underestimate me. Now is the time for my counterattack. True. Star Fall!"
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