Chapter 705: The Ten Kings of Yin Si (1/2, please subscribe!) )
Lei Yuan was a tall, thin man wearing a silver armor with a cold face.
This archdeacon of the Thundering Continent is probably the weakest of the three archdeacons of the Helian Business Alliance.
At the same time, even the Thundering Continent Alliance managed by him was also the worst developed of the three major alliances.
This is also normal, after all, the strength of the various races in the Thundering Continent is too strong, and the horned dragons, giant spirits and other races are all races that can compete with the Shang Alliance.
With the existence of these ethnic groups, it is normal for the development of the business alliance to be squeezed.
The Helian Shang Alliance has a total of five Mahayana in the Thundering Continent, three of them came this time, and six of the eight Mahayana of the Fengyuan Continent came.
The eight Mahayana of the Blood Heaven Continent are out of the nest, plus there is also an illusion of heart that has dispatched the eight Mahayana.
In addition, Ye Changsheng joined it, a total of twenty-six Mahayanas, which can be called huge.
The forces controlled by the Ten Kings of the Netherworld are definitely much stronger than those of the Helian Shang Alliance, and the Mahayana under his hands is by no means a few, and hundreds are possible.
But they also have to fight their old enemies, the Night Oni Clan, so there aren't too many people who can be sent.
However, despite this, the other party may still have a lot more people than the Helian Business Alliance.
But it doesn't matter, the Helian Business Alliance invited Ye Changsheng just to offset the other party's numerical advantage.
Ye Changsheng himself had promised them to go all out once, and this time the Shang Alliance used the distribution of resources in this world to impress Ye Changsheng.
According to their estimates, Ye Changsheng had to go all out this time, right?
It's just the right time to take a look at where the upper limit of his strength is.
According to Shang Meng's estimates, he should be able to deal with more than twenty ordinary Mahayana people by himself.
Whether this is the case or not depends on the next performance.
In another interface, Ye Changsheng and twenty-six others appeared in a huge building complex that looked like a fortress.
This is one of the thirty-six large strongholds set up by the Helian Merchant Alliance in this world, and it is also the closest stronghold to those ghost-controlled areas in the underworld.
A million miles away from here is the territory of those ghosts.
With Ye Changsheng's huge divine sense, he could already clearly see the scene over there.
A pitch-black billowing wind enveloped the heavens and the earth, connecting up and down, like a huge canopy hanging down, blocking all the divine senses.
Ye Changsheng's eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment, his divine sense rushed violently, forcibly breaking through the barrier of the cloudy wind canopy and rushing into it.
After passing through the obstruction of heavy yin qi and going deep into a place hundreds of miles away, Ye Changsheng suddenly saw nearly a hundred white peaks thousands of feet high quietly suspended in the sky.
These peaks are surrounded by patches of dark shadows, which are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, fluttering around these peaks.
If you look closely, the surface of these so-called white peaks is uneven, and there is a faint flickering phosphorus fire, which is impressively formed by the accumulation of countless white bone skeletons.
"Interesting, it seems that this is a kind of war fortress-like thing, similar to the things that super clans such as the Horned Clan!" Ye Changsheng's divine sense looked at the surface of these peaks, and his face showed a look of interest.
Although he currently has the number one battleship in the spirit realm, his first battleship is purely based on the outstanding materials, and the real war weapon manufacturing technology is very deficient compared to the races of the horned clan.
And compared to the War Fortress One mastered by these underworld creatures, Ye Changsheng felt that the technology on his side was not good.
"This underworld has not severed contact with the immortal world, and it does not belong to the lost interface, but the various means they have mastered have to be seen and understood!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.
He saw that at the exit of those mountain peaks, there were some green-faced and fanged ghosts coming in and out, all of them with strong breaths, and they looked fierce and vicious.
And in the middle of these peaks, there is a mountain of bones that looks very different from the others, and it exudes a thrilling atmosphere.
Around this peak, thousands of demons dressed in neat bone armor and armed with various blades roamed back and forth.
Their aura was even more powerful than that of other demons, and they were all existences at the level of refining.
When Ye Changsheng's divine sense broke through the Yin Wind Sky Canopy, a terrifying sound sounded in a gloomy blood-red hall in the center of this bone mountain.
"A stranger's divine sense has broken in!" A gloomy voice like a poisonous snake rang out from a dark shadow in the hall.
Hearing this, a tall figure immediately stood up: "Who is so bold? I'm going to clean him up! ”
"I think it's probably the Mahayana on the other side sneaking in, dare to get close to us and use our divine sense to snoop, it seems that most of them are a little confident in their own life-saving methods, the fierce king, even if you chase out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch the other party!" Another slender black shadow said lightly.
"Hmph, ridiculous, a Mahayana with a lost interface also wants to escape from my hands?" The tall black shadow sneered and said.
"Fierce king, don't act rashly, lest you fall into the ambush of the other party!" The serpent-like voice that had begun to speak sounded again.
Hearing this person speak, the smuggling fierce king suddenly subconsciously kept his body silent and shut up.
"My divine consciousness has released 100,000 miles, and I have never noticed any trace of this person!" Suddenly, a short figure said in a baby-like shrill voice.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately surprised the other four black shadows in the hall.
Ordinary Mahayana, the divine consciousness can be released tens of thousands of miles, and the Seven Tricks King can release 100,000 miles is already appalling.
But that's it, I didn't even find the other party, which is really a bit outrageous.
"Oh, King of the Seven Tricks, your divine sense is the strongest among us, and you haven't even discovered the other party, so it seems that the other party is indeed extraordinary!"
"It seems that this person is either really good at concealing methods, or his magical powers are even greater than the Seven Trick Kings!"
"How is that possible?" The tall black shadow murder king exclaimed in surprise when he heard this.
"The King of the Seven Tricks is the person who can rank in the top three among the ten kings of the Yin Division, and there can be anyone stronger than him?"
The gloomy voice like a poisonous snake said: "Don't underestimate the other party, if these creatures are really easy to deal with, the ghost kings who came to this realm in the first place will not all be injured and return!" ”
"Judging from the situation of our soul search, this realm is also a big realm, not to mention the emergence of a strong person comparable to the Seven Trick King, or the appearance of a character comparable to the Bear Boss, I won't be surprised!"
"A figure worthy of the Bear Boss?"
As soon as they heard this, the rest of the Yin Kings immediately looked at each other.
The Bear Boss is the leader of the Ten Kings of the Netherworld, a powerhouse comparable to the level of a true immortal, and is ranked as the strongest in the underworld along with the patriarch of the Night Ghost Clan.
Looking at such a person, looking at the worlds, how many people can be defeated?
"Wheel King, you think so highly of this realm, it's a bit outrageous, right?" The voice was as sharp as a baby's, and the Seven Tricks King asked lightly.
"It's not that I think highly of it, but that there is indeed capital in this world that deserves our attention!"
"Come to think of it, we have learned a lot of information about this realm through soul searching, but don't the powerhouses of this realm have the means of soul searching?"
"They must know us very well, but even so, they still dare to propose a decisive battle, which shows that the other party is full of confidence, and there are definitely top powerhouses!" The Wheel King analyzed.
The expressions of the other Yin Kings who said this immediately became a little solemn.
"If there really is a strong man of that level, then the Bear Boss doesn't come, I'm afraid we will be invincible!" The dark shadow that had been silent also spoke.
"What the Buddha Bone King said is right, if there is really that kind of strong person, I am afraid that our battle will be a little difficult!"
"It's a pity that the Bear Boss and the Night Ghost Clan are fighting for another netherworld, and they can't be separated at all at a critical time."
"Compared to this small world that still takes many years to turn into a netherworld, naturally the netherworld that has been born is more important, how can the Boss of the Pluto bear give up the big and the small!"
"We don't have to worry too much, according to the information obtained by soul searching, although the overall strength of this realm is very strong, the power is relatively scattered!"
"Although this force called Helian Shangmeng is the strongest force in this realm, its Mahayana number is far less than one-tenth of this realm!"
"And the strongest person in this realm does not belong to this Helian Business Alliance, so even if there is a strong person like the Stygian Bear Boss in this realm, most of us will not encounter it!"
The Wheel King, who seemed to be the leader of the Five Kings of the Yin Division, said slowly, causing the faces of the other four kings to gradually soften.
Ye Changsheng retracted his divine sense, his gaze shifted to the surroundings, and he looked at the Shang Alliance guards who were coming in and out of this fortress.
In terms of elite, the strength of the Shang Alliance's guards is no worse than the underworld army opposite.
It's just that in terms of quantity, it is undoubtedly much worse than the other party.
The elite guards gathered here by the Shang Alliance were only a few thousand, while the Yin soldiers on the opposite side were tens of thousands.
"There are about thirty Mahayana-level breaths, and the five strongest ones in the middle should be five of the so-called Ten Kings of the Yin Division!"
"I just don't know, the five people who came out this time are the five people in the original book, if I remember correctly, all five of them have incarnations left in the underworld!"
"In other words, even if you kill them here, you can't kill them completely, at most you will let their strength decrease!"
"But, hehe, if the strength of these five of them all drops to the level of ordinary Mahayana, will the Ten Kings of Yin Si still be able to resist the Night Ghost Clan?"
Ye Changsheng thought so in his heart, and then heard the voice of Biying on the side sound again: "Brother Ye, there are only three days left before the decisive battle we agreed with the other party, let's take a rest here for a while!" ”
"Well, it's okay, I hope this battle can go well!" Ye Changsheng nodded and said.
The group sank into the fortress and rested quietly in their rooms, waiting for the decisive battle three days later.
(End of chapter)