Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ning Chen looked at where Mo Lin had fallen and muttered to himself. He obviously could not accept the fact that Mo Lin's "Secret True Dragon Technique" had failed, but was unable to strangle these sect elders and their Heavenly Extreme Hall were defeated.    

The Devil Sect's strategy of delaying began to work.    

After the duration of the "True Dragon Secret Technique", Mo Lin's life or death was unknown.    

And right now, the ten odd Heavenly Extreme Hall elite disciples along with Ning Chen, had been completely exposed in front of all the Devil Sect Martial Cultivator.    

Even if they wanted to form the "Cloud Peak Sword Formation" again to go against the Devil Sect, it would be impossible for them to do so. At this moment, everyone in Heavenly Extreme Hall was so weak and helpless.    

"Everyone, an old man from the Underworld Gate, as well as one person from the Eclipse Valley and one person from the Raksasa Cult, died to Mo Lin's final strike just now …"    

The Old Devil Yin Hun's voice slowly sounded, causing the other Devil Sect kings to feel extremely excited. At the same time, they became dazed.    

The final strike.    

With a single strike, he killed three mighty king level entities.    

Adding the one who had fallen earlier, that was to say, four out of the eight great king Realms had fallen at Mo Lin's hands.    

This was a real King Stage Expert, the real pillars of existence in the sect, even if it was a major power like the Raksasa Cult or the Underworld Sect, one person dying would be extremely heartbreaking. To be able to survive Mo Lin's grasp would also cause the other people's hearts to palpitate …    

Fortunately, he wasn't the one to die.    

"Whooosh."    

Yang Hun took a deep breath, and stabilized the excitement in his heart that he had felt after successfully defeating Mo Lin, but he pretended to be heartbroken and consoled the elders of the three sects, following which he followed the ghosts, and swept towards the place where Mo Lin had fallen without any fluctuation in his eyes.    

Raksasa Cult and the other realm kings of the sects had fallen, so naturally, his Devil Essence Sect would not be hurt. On the contrary, the loss of a realm as a king among the other devil sects had weakened the opposing forces, and was more beneficial to Devil Essence Sect's unification of the devil sect.    

He was not happy yet.    

Yang Hun happily thought in his heart that Mo Lin had already severely injured and lost his combat ability. As long as he could conveniently exterminate the remaining Ning Chen and the Emptiness Realm disciple in his Heavenly Extreme Hall, he would have completed his mission.    

This time, the attempt on the lives of the other righteous sects had gone through the careful deliberation of the higher echelons of the Devil Sect. Before taking action, they had fully considered the difference in strength between the enemy and themselves.    

Other than the Star Phenomenon Wang Po, there would not be any other major changes.    

Therefore, compared to the few King's Realm elders who had fallen who were not at the Devil Essence Sect, destroying the Heavenly Extreme Hall and capturing a great figure in the Heavenly Extreme Hall, this was a good opportunity for the Devil Essence Sect to display its might above all else.    

The Devil Sect had made a comeback. It was just around the corner!    

At that time, it would be the turn for the entire Yuanwu Continent to be controlled.    

Old Devil Yang Hun was secretly delighted, thinking about the rewards he would receive when he returned to the Devil Essence Sect.    

The cultivation of himself and the ghost had been stuck at the peak of the Early Period of King Stage for many years, and perhaps, it was time for them to break through to the Middle Period of King Stage.    

Two Old Men of Soul Devouring's figure flashed, quickly arriving at the deep pit where Mo Lin had fallen.    

Mo Lin, who was unconscious and bleeding from all seven orifices, had an extremely weak Qi. It was different from the valiant look he had just now, who was fighting in every direction.    

Old Devil Yang Hun could not help but raise his head and laugh. His gloomy face revealed a sinister smile.    

"Haha, Old Man Mo, it looks like we're the last ones laughing." If you have the ability, then keep it up!    

As long as Mo Lin was captured, all the sacrifices made was worth it.    

In the midst of the hearty laughter, the Old Devil Yang Hun's spirit energy condensed into a giant ink hand, and stretched out towards the unconscious Mo Lin …    

And on the other side, the remaining Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s that survived carried a boundless killing intent and rushed towards the Heavenly Extreme Hall Disciples who were attempting to resist for the last time. The figures of the last two king realms of the Raksasa Cult and hell gate stood in midair, staring coldly at Ning Chen and Liang Jiuzhou.    

One was at the early stage of the king realm, the other was the most talented of the Four Great Geniuses with the most outstanding Yuanwu Continent, and was the most outstanding genius of the Devil Slayer Clan.    

These two were the main targets he had to pay attention to.    

Especially in the Nine Prefectures of Liang Prefecture.    

"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated! Heavenly Extreme Hall, no cowards! "    

Even though the situation had reached an extremely disadvantageous state, Liang Jiuzhou still carried a resolute and arrogant expression. Under the suppression of the two great King Realms and several tens of Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s, his expression did not change at all.    

To be able to become the number one person among the Yuanwu Continent young generation, the arrogance and spirit that Liang Jiuzhou possessed was naturally not something that ordinary people could compare to.    

"Brat, this old man will use you to sacrifice my senior brother's soul first!"    

The middle aged King Stage Expert from Raksasa Cult stared at Liang Jiuzhou with eyes that were filled with killing intent, the baleful aura on his body condensed and a burst of powerful spirit energy undulations radiated out, following that, a purplish black dark spirit energy surged out, forming a ball of light, without any hesitation and struck towards Liang Jiuzhou.    

Earlier, when Mo Lin executed that shocking three hundred meter long dragon fist, one of the people who died in a single punch was this person's senior brother. The two had always been on good terms, but now, they had died at Mo Lin's hands.    

The middle-aged man's anger towards the Heavenly Extreme Hall side could be imagined. Right now, Liang Jiuzhou who seemed to be an example to the spirit of essence, was naturally the first target for him to vent his anger.    

Who cares who you are.    

Anyone with Heavenly Extreme Hall must not leave a single one alive.    

The eyes of the Raksasa Cult Elder were scarlet as the corners of his mouth hooked into a cruel smile.    

On the other hand, the giant palm formed by the Old Devil Yang Hun was about to grab Mo Lin who had no way of resisting.    

The Devil Sect had achieved complete victory.    

Everyone's faces were filled with extreme excitement. However, right at this moment, the expressions of the few King's Realm cultivators changed as they simultaneously raised their heads to look at the sky.    

An awe-inspiring sound pierced through the sky.    

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"    

A silver white long spear pierced through the Old Devil Yang Hun's demonic palm.    

The spear intent on the spear immediately caused Old Devil Yang Hun's face to change, and he retreated a few steps, but in the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his body quickly rushed forward, ignoring everything else, he wanted to kill Mo Lin first.    

"Second brother, stop him!"    

In fact, he didn't even need to explain, the ghost not far from him had already attacked the moment the spear appeared.    

The mournful cold wind billowed, and within the whistling wind, it seemed as if countless ghosts and hungry ghosts had appeared out of thin air, swiftly dashing towards the sky where the silver-white spear descended.    

They all knew one thing, they had to control Mo Lin in their own hands.    

As long as they could capture or kill Mo Lin alive, they would be the victory of the Devil Sect …    

But unexpectedly, the moment Two Old Men of Soul Devouring made his move, a spirit bird covered in green flames instantly appeared above Old Devil Yang Hun's head.    

The Spiritual Bird Qing Luan did not stop Yang Hun. Instead, after a loud scream, its sharp beak suddenly opened, and spat out a ball of green flame.    

This flame was clear and serene, clearly containing an extremely high temperature. Once it appeared, the void seemed to distort as if it were an illusion. It was precisely the Pill Fire of the Heaven Rank Demonic Beast s, and it was extremely violent and unfathomable.    

If Yang Hun ignored him and insisted on making his move against Mo Lin, this ball of Pill Fire was enough to make him pay a painful price.    

"Damn it!"    

With no other choice, Old Devil Yang Hun could only turn around and withdraw his figure at lightning speed. With a flip of his palm, roiling Yuan Power surged forth, flying into the ball of Pill Fire that swept down from the sky.    

Boom!    

Devil Qi s and flames splashed everywhere, and a nauseating stench permeated the air …