However, the power possessed by Wang Zhenling is definitely not comparable to ordinary Qingyi.

Don't forget, Wang Zhenling was a Purple Heavenly Monarch back then!

A distorted shadow seemed to emerge behind him, gradually expanding, growing larger and larger, and finally turning into a towering giant tree.

Between the swaying, a little thunder suddenly appeared, and it blasted towards the five young gods like no money!

Unreachable wood!

Unreachable wood, black and white foxes.

As a powerful force under Wang Zhenling, he has also made a lot of reputation in Taiyi City.

However, these things, these indigenous gods, of course, will not know.

A series of big cave god thunderbolts blasted over, and even these death gods didn't dare to take it hard, and they dodged one after another.

However, before they dodged, the distance between them had already widened.

After all, these two sisters have also reached the realm of the Qingyi Great Cave.

Coupled with the unattainable wood, the three are combined, even if it is the Purple Heavenly Monarch, it is not impossible to fight!

A silent sword light, as well as several blood lights and black lights, immediately struck and attacked the five Death Gods.

First, one of the Deathservant was in the midst of a scream, and was cut in half by the sword light.

As a god, especially a god who has mastered the forbidden god of death, even if he is cut in half, he will not die so easily.

Wailing and flying backwards, his body still needs to heal again.

However, the sword light only shook with a single blow, and thousands of sword flowers were drawn, as if a huge flower bloomed in the void, and it had already swallowed the Deathservant into it.

The next moment, there was a cyan pillar of light, rising into the sky, as if it had directly broken through the canopy of the underworld.

A Deathservant has just fallen!

This is just the beginning!

Because below, another stream of blood light, engulfing another Deathservant.

Another pillar of light rushed up!

The remaining three Deathservers are terrified and want to escape.

However, a cloud of shadows quickly enveloped the three Deathservants, but it was Wang Zhenling who made a move and included them in his cave.

In the next moment, the three Deathservant found that they were no longer in the underworld, and had landed in a strange place.

The blood waves here are monstrous, and countless blood rains fall from the sky.

The rain of blood fell on their bodies, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on ordinary people, immediately corroding their divine power and bodies.

The three Deathservers let out violent and frightened screams with their own eyes: "Destroy the sea of blood, destroy the sea of blood......"

While they were terrified, one of the Deathservant was swept away by a cloud of light like a full moon, and then exploded.

In the blink of an eye, the third Deathservant has fallen!

It's just that, unlike the Death Acolyte who died in the outside world, the one who died in Wang Zhenling's Cave Heaven did not fall and the pillar of light rushed out.

Because his cave heaven is not only an independent space, but also has dozens of large and small spaces transformed by Tianluo beads to isolate the inside and outside.

Even if this Death Acolyte died, the power that should have been dispersed to heaven and earth remained in the cave sky!

This includes not only the forbidden gods of death mastered by these gods of death, but also the divine power mastered by these gods of death.

In the blink of an eye, only two Deathservant were left, and they fell into the abyss of blood, which they called the Sea of Destruction.

One can imagine how frightened these two Deathservant Gods must be at this moment!

Perhaps the average Qingyi deity might not be able to recognize what this blood abyss represented.

But as the gods of death, they certainly have a deep understanding of the bloody power of this kind of resentment of all beings.

This exists as the negative destruction of the heavens and universes, and it will naturally make any living being feel afraid!

Boom Boom!

Blood-colored thunder, mixed with monstrous waves, struck at the two Death Acolytes.

The two Deathservant let out a terrifying exclamation and desperately used their divine powers to fight each other.

However, at this time, in the midst of the blood-colored waves, a big hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed one of the Death Acolytes, and tore it directly into the sea of blood.

The Deathservant screamed and struggled desperately, but in a moment or three, he completely melted into the sea of blood.

The bright moon-like brilliance appeared, but it was a cloud envoy.

Of course, the cloud envoy has nothing to say, back then, he was just like Wang Zhenling, the existence of the Purple Star Monarch.

Then a piece of blood escaped from the sea of blood, but it was Wang Zhenling's disciple, Li Yiyuan.

Li Yiyuan's previous life was Yang Yan, a disciple of Wang Zhenling, who became an executioner after reincarnation, and finally fell into the blood abyss.

But I didn't think that after so many years, he would actually become a master of Qingyi, almost the embodiment of the entire blood abyss.

These are Wang Zhenling's two hole cards, which will never be exposed, so no one will know that there are two such masters in his cave.

Outside the cave, two of the five Death Acolytes fell on the spot, and three disappeared.

It was a great shock to those deaths!

Ordinary army of death, of course, has no wisdom and will not be afraid.

But these armies are led by high-ranking undead, death apostles, saints and the like.

But they are afraid.

As the most high-level gods of the five Qing Rank under the Grim Reaper, they all fell like this.

The other high-level undead, apostles, and saints were all flustered, and some even avoided them!

"It's a loss, it's a loss! This time it's definitely a loss, and after I go back, if the Lord of the Nofi World doesn't compensate me for my loss, then we'll lose all of our bottoms in this battle!"

At this time, Xu Yangzi, who had just killed a powerful Deathservant, was muttering and complaining.

He is a sword cultivator, a Qing Yi sword cultivator!

That is, he was the first to kill the Deathservant.

Jian Xiu is already known for his strong strength and high attack power.

Being able to cultivate to the point of purple e, that is, a sword cultivation with medium divine power, is even more commendable, and it is quite powerful!

However, the Deathservant who killed him just now was injured by the opponent's final self-detonation, and even one of the life-saving talismans was consumed. It is indeed a huge loss!

Of course, this guy, like Wang Zhenling, is a mercenary who belongs to this war.

Wang Zhenling said lightly: "Don't worry, after we go back, His Royal Highness the God King will definitely compensate us for our losses!"

Indeed, before taking on the mission, no one thought that this war would be so tragic.

Most of the heavenly soldiers under Wang Zhenling have now been killed.

Although some of its true spirits are among the Heavenly Orbs of Wang Zhenling, most of them can be resurrected.

But it is estimated that one in ten of them will die too many times, and the true spirit will be worn out, and it will eventually die out completely.

And even if those are resurrected, they are indispensable to consume a huge amount of innate mystical qi.