"Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now?"

Although they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Ye Lingtian had no intention of letting these people go.

He looked down on the remaining four Yamas, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Today, you all have to die, and no one can escape!"

If these people didn't come to stop him from bringing Shen Shuangshuang back to the world, Ye Lingtian wouldn't bother to make a move on them.

But since the Ten Halls Yama dared to provoke the majesty of the Dragon Emperor, Ye Lingtian naturally wouldn't let them go.

"Are you really going to kill us?"

The King of Equality's face turned pale and shouted loudly.

"I'm a person who does things, so naturally I want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Ye Lingtian's face was like frost, unmoved.

Hearing this, the heart of the Four Hall Yamas suddenly sank to the bottom, and it was already an irretrievable situation.

They begged for mercy to no avail, they either killed Ye Lingtian or died under his sword!

At this moment, their last shred of hope was shattered, and they no longer groveled, straightened their waists, and were ready to fight Ye Lingtian to the end!

"You forced us!"

The City King roared, his voice filled with endless hatred.

Although they have reached the point of begging for mercy, they are not exhausted.

There is also one last means, which has a chance to kill Ye Lingtian.

It's just that the cost of that method is too great, even if he kills Ye Lingtian, it will be a situation where all the jade is burned, which will cause the Netherworld to suffer heavy losses, and it will be difficult to recover for ten thousand years.

So they don't want to use it until they have to.

But Ye Lingtian was aggressive, and they had no choice but to fight to the end!

"Guys, fight with him!"

The city king was sad and roared.

The other three Yamas also had solemn faces, as if they had made up some kind of determination.

Seeing the appearance of a few people, Ye Lingtian was not vigilant, but was interested, planning to see what tricks these people could play.

"Millions of ghosts obey orders, today is the time of life and death in the Netherworld, if Ye Lingtian does not die, there will be no way to live in the Netherworld!"

King Bian Cheng shouted tragically behind him.

This time, it was not only the Ten Palaces Yama who came to encircle and suppress Ye Lingtian, but also millions of underworld soldiers!

These underworld soldiers almost encompass all the powerhouses of the entire Netherworld!

They were taken out alone, maybe they weren't Ye Lingtian's opponents, but the number was so large that they could cause a qualitative change!

Millions of mortal soldiers, if they burn their souls again, the power they cause can even consume a Heavenly King-level eighth-order existence.

However, once the Burning Divine Soul fought, then even if these Immortal Soldiers survived, there was no future at all.

This is their last resort, in order to be able to kill Ye Lingtian, they can't take care of it much.

"I'll take my orders!"

On the cloud sail behind the four great Yamas, millions of underworld soldiers were monstrous, willing to burn their souls for the sake of the underworld, and fight with Ye Lingtian!

When they stood up, the terrifying momentum they had gathered was enough to suffocate the Ten Hall Yamas.

Shen Shuangshuang was a little worried about Ye Lingtian and wanted to go to him, but Mo Luo stopped her.

"You don't have to worry about him, this guy can't be easily defeated!"

"Although his current strength is no longer the heyday of the year, he is a generation of Dragon Emperors after all!"

Mo Luo knew Ye Lingtian very well, so he didn't worry about it at all.

Hearing Mo Luo's words, Shen Shuangshuang could only give up for the time being, being protected by him, watching Ye Lingtian fight against millions of underworld soldiers with one person and one sword!

"Kill!"

Above the cloud sail, millions of underworld soldiers are in the lower realm, and the four great Yamas are holding the seal in their hands, allowing them to burn their souls and obtain huge power blessings in a short time.

These underworld soldiers used the method of burning their souls, and their strength more than doubled, and they began to set up formations.

If it is completely dispersed, even if a million underworld soldiers appear, it will be used for Ye Lingtian to cut vegetables.

If you want to make full use of the numerical advantage, there is only one way, and that is to form a formation.

Condense the power of millions of underworld soldiers into one place with a formation.

In this way, the power of these underworld soldiers can be brought into full play.

"Buzz!"

Under the command of the four great Yamas, the underworld soldiers, without exception, dedicated their strength, and finally condensed a giant figure at the River Styx.

This figure is transformed from the image of Emperor Xudu, full of majesty and oppression.

The power of countless underworld soldiers gathered, causing the power of this illusory shadow to skyrocket, and finally far surpassed the Ten Halls of Yama and reached the level of the eighth order of the Heavenly King level.

"Suffer death!"

With a sinister smile on his face, King Ping issued a resentful curse at Ye Lingtian.

At the moment when he roared, the phantom of the Emperor Xudu pressed towards Ye Lingtian fiercely!

Cast by the power of millions of ghosts and underworld soldiers, the power of this phantom of the Emperor of Xudu is unmatched.

He is like a mountain, and he stepped on it with one foot!

Shen Shuangshuang exclaimed in the distance, but Mo Luo sneered on his face: "Don't worry, this little trick won't be difficult for him." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ye Lingtian pull out the Ling Tian Divine Sword, his face was grim: "Today, I should kill a million underworld soldiers!"

As he spoke, in his Mud Pill Palace, the True Dragon Phantom that had been sleeping all along, was awakened by him again.

"Groan!"

The True Dragon Yuan God awakened, and the power of a dragon groan merged into his body, making the power of Ye Lingtian's sword climb to an extremely terrifying level.

"Tilt!"

The sword light hung upside down like the Milky Way, with an indomitable momentum, and its power was like the Yellow River bursting its banks, out of control.

"Boom!"

The illusion of Emperor Fu that had been conjured up was slashed by Ye Lingtian's sword qi, and it fell apart in an instant, and it didn't even have time to scream.

The power of this sword was completely beyond the limits of what the beings in the Netherworld could imagine.

"How is this possible?"

The Yamas trembled, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Ye Lingtian actually smashed the phantom of the Emperor Xudu that they had high hopes for with a single sword.

Before they could react, the sword light continued to sweep out like a deadly scythe.

Millions of underworld soldiers, but anyone who comes into contact with the sword intent, they can't resist, their bodies turn into black flames, and their souls are scattered.

This sword shattered the great array condensed by millions of underworld soldiers.

At least 100,000 mortal soldiers were killed by this sword!

The situation was a one-sided rout, and these underworld soldiers no longer had the impassioned appearance they had before, one by one, their faces were pale, their hearts and galls were broken, and they fled for their lives as fast as they could!

They were frightened by Ye Lingtian's sword!

Seeing that the general trend had gone, several Yamas could only scatter and flee for their lives.

But Ye Lingtian said that he would kill them, so he would not break his promise.

He raised his sword and slaughtered the defeated army of underworld, and everywhere he went, countless underworld soldiers were harvested by him.

This battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of the Netherworld.

Nine Hall Yama and a million Immortal soldiers fought against Ye Lingtian, all of them died, and none of them were spared.

That man fought for three thousand miles in one body, and one sword once blocked a million divisions!