A black sun shines in all directions high in the sky, and the huge face of Nightmare is looming in the black sun. WWw, QUAbEn-XIAoShUo, cOm He laughed loudly with a thunderous voice: "Of course, isn't it like this? Our strength is much stronger than yours! In the absence of other gods intervening, we may pay a little price, But we can definitely eliminate you completely!"
It seemed that Yan Zhen remembered what happened in his secret vault a few days ago. He yelled out in anger: "Where is that bitch Sanhua Tiannu? Since she betrayed Tianmiao, she must pay the price! Ah! Shi slave, let the goddess Sanhua get out, I will kill her first, and then I will deal with you!"
Dots of clear springs fell from high altitude, and behind Ashinu, a piece of clear water quietly emerged. A tender pink lotus flower bloomed silently in the pool water, and the time suddenly flourished, and a faint fragrance filled the entire hell arena. The naked goddess Sanhua stood gracefully among the lotus flowers, holding her hands in front of her chest, looking at the nightmare with great resentment.
"Your Majesty, Nightmare, what mistake did we, the Flower God Clan, make that made you act recklessly? Over the years, our Flower God Clan has been faithfully following your Spirit God Clan, charging into battle for you, and bleeding and sacrificing for you. We sacrificed our lives. How many tribesmen have we lost? Even if we don’t have any merit, at least we have hard work, right?”
With a faint sigh, two lines of clear tears gurgled down. Sanhua Tiannu's pretty body trembled slightly, and she stretched out her hands and pointed to the sky in despair: "You are indiscriminate and treat me, the flower god family, without any reason." How can you tolerate a sudden assassination?"
Before Nightmare could speak, Sanhua Heavenly Lady had already shouted loudly to the heads of the other major divine clans in the Temple of Heaven: "My today may be your tomorrow! Nightmare is moody, violent and cruel, and you are so determined to help today." He. Who knows, he will cross the river and demolish the bridge in the future, and he may endanger the entire clan at every turn!"
The more Yan Zhe listened, the more uncomfortable he felt. He suddenly shouted angrily: "Bitch, shut up! No matter how clever you are, it can't change the fact that you and your tribe have betrayed the Tianmiao! You and your tribe are all traitors. , you all deserve to be completely eliminated!"
No longer willing to give Ashinu and Sanhua Tiannu a chance to talk, Yan Zhi was confident that the gods of the Tianmiao could easily crush the gods of the Milo Sect. He immediately asked all the gods of the Tianmiao who were involved in the hell arena. The god issued an order: "My people, our friends, brothers and sisters who fight alongside me! Destroy the enemies in front of you. Let them pay the price!"
Black firelight shone in all directions, and the voice of Nightmare sounded in the ears of all the gods: "In today's battle, I am invincible. After today's battle, all the wealth and all the faith resources of the Milo Religion will belong to us! East. It will be the east of my heavenly temple, our unique east!"
The gods belonging to countless heavenly temples have formed formations. Unlike the panicked gods of the Milo Sect. These gods in the Tianmiao were waiting for Yan Zhen to take action. It was already known that Yan Zhen had the rare treasure of the Hell Arena in his hands. So after they were involved in the gladiatorial arena, they immediately formed a military formation according to the pre-rehearsed formation. At this moment, Yan Zeng gave an order, and they immediately charged towards the gods of the Milo Sect present.
But now the gods of Milo Sect are still in chaos. They were suddenly involved in the arena, and it was a moment of confusion and shock. Moreover, Lin Qi and his group took advantage of the chaos to kill people among them, which caused them a lot of trouble.
In particular, many of the high-ranking gods that Rabbit and the others attacked were middle- and high-level commanders of the major divine clans of the Milo Sect, and they lost the command of these people. The huge number of gods of the Milo Sect has no one to organize them at all, and they don’t know what to listen to or what to do.
When the gods of the Tianmiao formed a formation to attack, at most less than 20% of the gods of Miluo Sect also formed a formation to fight. The rest were just a bunch of rabble. A large number of gods were killed before they could understand the current situation. The gods of the Heavenly Temple formed a formation and spread out their own domain world, enveloping them all in it.
Soon the sky was filled with blood and water, and large pieces of corpses fell from the sky.
If any divine corpse falls in the outside world, it can at least destroy a small kingdom. Each divine corpse is so heavy and contains endless power. Even a drop of divine blood can easily destroy a mountain. But the Hell Arena is a foreign object that has been tempered for countless eons. The spatial structure and material composition in the Hell Arena are countless times stronger than the outside world.
Even the gravity here is nearly 10,000 times stronger than the outside world. Those falling corpses fell from the domain worlds as fast as lightning, and then smashed heavily on the ground of the arena with a harsh sound of breaking through the air. The tyrannical divine corpse shattered like tofu. The ruby-like divine blood and corpse fragments rolled on the ground, and the divine blood colliding with each other made dull thunderous sounds from time to time.
"In my name, I declare that all the gods belonging to Milo Sect will have their divine power deprived and imprisoned!"
After unfolding his own divine power domain, Yan Zhi, who was colliding and testing each other's divine power domains with those of Ashinu and Sanhua Tiannu, suddenly burst into laughter. Following his roar, black light suddenly flowed on the ground of the Hell Arena, and soon tens of millions of demon statues of various sizes emerged from the ground.
These devil statues with ferocious shapes and terrifying faces opened their mouths, and countless black chains as thick as a thumb roared out of their mouths and wrapped around all the gods of the Milo Sect present. Most of the gods were tied up by these black chains without any resistance. Their divine power was suddenly reduced by more than half, especially their physical strength was constantly draining. Some lower gods even had their legs weak and fell to their knees. On the ground, without any resistance, he was killed by the gods of the temple.
A small number of Milo Sect gods escaped from the entanglement of the black chains, but their bodies were wiped by the breath of the chains, and their divine power was suddenly reduced by 20% to 30%. Their bodies felt chilly and cold, and a large part of their physical strength was also taken away by the chains.
Only those beings above the upper level of gods can use divine magic to force the chains wrapped around them to fly away or shatter. Even so, the disintegrated chains turned into black mist and flames that entangled around them, which also reduced part of their divine power and inevitably weakened their physical strength a lot.
Originally, the strength of Milo Divine Sect was not as good as that of Tianmiao, but now it was weakened by the Hell Arena, and the situation became even more unbearable.
The Tianmiao dominates the east. The huge Tianmiao resists the aliens from the Odin Icefield in the north, attacks the Achael Protoss who own the divine domain in the west, and frightens the mysterious Eastern Ocean Protoss hiding in the vast sea in the east. At the same time, he can also distinguish He spent part of his energy to suppress the Milo Sect in the south, which for countless years could only be trapped in the Eastern subcontinent, unable to move further north.
In countless religious wars, the clergy of Tianmiao fought on four fronts at the same time, but still made Tianmiao's rule extremely stable. The strength of the clergy in the secular world largely highlights how tyrannical the gods they serve are!
The gods in the Tianmiao are huge and there are many gods. Among the major gods, they are indeed the most powerful one. With deliberate arithmetic and unintentional calculations, he used artifacts like the Hell Arena to completely suppress the gods of the Milo Sect. In addition, his own strength was much stronger than the gods enshrined by the Milo Sect, which directly led to Mi Luo's defeat. The total defeat of the gods of Luo Shen Cult.
The golden red divine blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and it was like a downpour. Countless divine corpses fell and shattered into pieces in the extremely solid arena. Lin Qi could clearly see that among the fallen corpses, more than 80% were the gods of the Milo Sect with strange shapes. Especially the gods of the multi-armed Mystic Demon clan with huge bodies and particularly distinctive external features. When they fell, their bodies were like hills crashing down, making it impossible for people to ignore their existence.
According to this battle loss ratio, according to this battle death rate, at most two or three days, all the gods of Milo Sect will be killed or injured! They didn't even have a chance to escape, because the Hell Arena was simply not something that a god-level being could break open.
"Don't talk about these weak main gods! All the rules of the Hell Arena are continuously inscribed and refined by countless Hades-level warriors who have evolved over countless eons in the Hell system. Unless the rules established in advance are met, even the emperor-level experts will not be able to leave here!"
Hell's voice was hoarse, and he laughed loudly with unusual pleasure. Being able to see the gods of the two major divine systems, Tianmiao and Miluo Cult, fighting each other here, and being able to see so many gods falling like rain, was such a happy thing for him who had experienced the ancient divine war.
What makes Hell even more happy is that he is carefully checking the current status of the Hell Arena. Hell Arena's own consciousness indeed fell into some kind of weird slumber, and Hell couldn't find a way to wake him up for a while. But the controlling consciousness that now controls the Hell Arena is clearly the result of a trace of distraction and mutation in the Hell Arena.
Although the current situation of this distraction is also very strange, it seems that his consciousness is mixed with some external interference force, but Hell is confident to expel that external force and directly control the Hell Arena! If the controlling consciousness formed by a trace of distraction is obedient, Hell will not mind allowing him to continue to exist. If he does not obey Hell's instructions, then Hell will be happy to destroy him directly.
"Give me a little time. Once I take control of this place, these guys who are looking for death will not be able to leave here easily." Hell muttered in a low voice: "Well, give me a little more time. This little guy's condition is a bit weird. , who in the end did something to him?" (To be continued...)