Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 67

Seeing the strange ability of the barrier, Jiutianzun finally remembered where he had seen it, and also guessed the origins of these people.

It was the Spirit-Devouring Clan that was destroyed by the Soul Clan as recorded in the Soul Palace books.

After understanding their origins, he suddenly lost interest in the inheritance of this place.

He knew that the Soul Palace, or the forces behind the Soul Palace, had acquired the inheritance of the Spirit-Devouring Clan, and had even mastered it and created their own techniques - the ones practiced by the Soul Palace were one of the representatives.

Jiutianzun's heart surged with murderous intent, and his attacks became more fierce.

Zhao Li, who was mixed in the crowd, was surprised when he heard Jiutianzun's words and couldn't believe it.

Zhao Li frowned. He remembered that this race was only mentioned briefly in the book. According to people from the mainland, it was a very evil race, completely different from the records in the Chaos Spirit Clan.

Suddenly, Zhao Li's mind moved slightly and he looked at the black mist in his soul. It seemed to be more in line with the description of the Spirit Devouring Clan.

Thinking of that mysterious sigh, Zhao Li was horrified:
"Could it be that they are really the Spirit Devouring Clan?"

Soon, Zhao Li threw the thought out of his mind. Whether it was the records of the Chaos Spirit Clan or the theory of the Swallowing Spirit Clan, they were just the words of one family. He only believed what he saw - the spirit passed down by the people of this world, not There will be days off.

Without thinking any more, Zhao Li looked towards the battlefield.

Time passed, and Zhao Li's heart grew stronger as he watched the barrier withstand attacks again and again, seemingly reaching its limit.

If the barrier was forced, he didn't know how the great elder would face everyone.

"Boom~"

There was a soft sound, as if the bubbles in the water were popped, and then the barrier became lighter until it dissipated.

The Imperial Court was exposed to the air, and the Great Elder was alone, with a calm expression, facing a group of outsiders, but there seemed to be no light in his eyes.

Jiutian Zun saw that the barrier was broken and the Great Elder was unable to support himself. His murderous intention was overwhelming, so he assigned the following tasks:
"You go find the inheritance, and you follow me and slaughter this world."

Jiu Tianzun's murderous intention even frightened those who were traveling there.

Someone was confused and asked:
"Is it necessary to commit murder like this? Just ask him to hand over his inheritance."

Jiutianzun looked at the speaker as if he were looking at a fool:
"Do you believe everything he gave you? Can you sleep even if you let him live after forging such a big hatred?"

The man's face turned red and he was speechless, so he could only obey the order and leave.

Others don't know about the Swallowing Spirit Clan, and they don't know why Jiutian Zun is like this. They just want to find the inheritance before others.

At this time, Zhao Li also understood why the Great Elder wanted to fight to the death. No matter whether he handed over the inheritance or not, as long as his strength was not as good as others, he would be nothing but meat on the chopping board.

Only by properly flexing your muscles can you be qualified to negotiate. As the saying goes, if peace is sought through compromise, peace will perish, and if peace is sought through war, peace will exist.

Seeing this, the great elder no longer had hope for these people. He glanced at the statue of the emperor again and sighed in his heart.

He took out a strange whistle from his sleeve and blew it gently.

The whistle sounded and the imperial court trembled.

Immediately, the city wall bulged, and stone coffins emerged, containing nearly a hundred people. Everyone lying inside exuded the aura of Dou Zun.

As the whistle continued, the person in the coffin opened his eyes.

There were nearly a hundred Dou Zun, even if there was no fight, their auras alone were already scary enough, and everyone outside the realm paused for a moment, not daring to step forward.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Li sighed in his heart, I am afraid that this is the great elder's confidence. He breathed a sigh of relief. With these people, they can temporarily survive this disaster.

At least before the saints outside take action, these people can do nothing to the great elder.

Suddenly, Jiutian Zun's voice came, causing everyone to look at the person in the coffin again with eager eyes.

"Puppet? Training the ancestors into puppets is indeed the way of the evil clan. Today, I will let you know how big the gap is between puppets and living Dou Zun." Jiutian Zun saw nearly a hundred Dou Zun and felt the same in his heart. He was startled, fearing that he would fail again this time, but soon, he discovered the difference between these Dou Zun.

They were more like puppets than living people, and they immediately spoke out.

After everyone heard this, they not only put aside the fear in their hearts, but also looked at the puppet with a somewhat fanatical look. No one could refuse a puppet of the disgraceful level.

They know that since they are puppets, they have weaknesses and can even snatch control. At that time, they will be able to create an extra Douzun thug for nothing.

The great elder seemed not to have heard, and was still blowing the whistle, making unique syllables, and controlling the puppet army.

Zhao Li looked at the army of puppets and felt strange. He seemed to feel that the great elder at this time seemed to be one of them.

"Perhaps they are every great elder in the past?"

For no reason, Zhao Li had such an idea in his mind.

The battle begins.

Although the fighting consciousness of the puppets is not that strong, they are better in numbers and do not know the pain. People outside the boundary still want to conquer the puppets, but they are not willing to destroy them, but just deal with them.

For a moment, the battle was intense.

Zhao Li saw that the outcome of the battle would not be decided for a while, so he thought about other things. So far, he still has not seen any living person in this world except the Great Elder. Thinking of what the Great Elder said before, there is someone else. Arrangement is a relief.

There's no point in staying here anymore, so it's better to leave.

However, there was a saint outside the boundary, which was a bit difficult to deal with. For a moment, Zhao Li didn't know what to do.

Zhao Li sighed, feeling quite uncomfortable. If he had the strength, how could he be so helpless.

"Leave this place first."

With gentle steps, Zhao Li left this place quietly.

Two days later, Zhao Li found the space passage and hid nearby.

Zhao Li saw that there were still people coming in and out of this place occasionally, and he thought that maybe he could mix in with the crowd and go out together.

He did not dare to go out alone, fearing that he would be beaten to death by the saint when he showed up.

After waiting for a day, he saw a Soul Palace Dou Zong coming in a hurry. He should be at the level of a protector.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Zhao Li knew that the opportunity had come.

The huge soul power rushed towards the Soul Palace Protector. Protector Qing felt a burst of pressure and paused in the air:
"Who is stopping me here? If it delays the saint's affairs, you can't bear it."

When Zhao Li heard this, he didn't care.

Not to mention the possibility that this person might be pulling the skin of a tiger, even if there is something that needs to be reported to the saints outside, Zhao Li will not be threatened until the news gets out.

Seeing him coming in a hurry, he might know something. Zhao Li coughed lightly, and an old voice reached Protector Qing's ears:
"Unfortunately, I am under the orders of the saint. No one is allowed to enter or exit the passage until something happens in this world. Please go back."

Protector Qing was impatient. Of course he didn't believe Zhao Li's words. He was just being suppressed here, but there was nothing he could do.

Thinking of what Jiutianzun ordered, he became more and more anxious. If he delayed any longer, he would be afraid that the whole army would be annihilated, so he continued to threaten:
"Who are you, your Excellency? You are hiding your head and showing your tail. Could it be that you are pretending to convey the will for fear of being punished by the saint?"

Zhao Li ignored these words at all, but seeing that this person was quite anxious, fearing that there was another change in the Imperial Court, he also became curious:
"I am also acting under orders. If you have something to say, I may be able to deliver it on your behalf."

Protector Qing's eyes lit up and he blurted out:
"There are saints in the world. Go and tell the saints quickly and ask them to take action."

It's not that he believed Zhao Li's words, but he believed that Zhao Li knew the news and would inform the saint even if he was not allowed to go out. Otherwise, no one outside the world would survive in this world. Of course, Including Zhao Li who suppressed him.

When Zhao Li heard this, his mood was agitated. This was really beyond his expectation. He asked:
"What's going on? There is no proof. I dare not tell the saint. You should know the consequences of teasing the saint."

(End of this chapter)