I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night-Chapter 1359 - 711: The Saint Master Has Gone to Steal Your Stronghold_2

Chapter 1359: Chapter 711: The Saint Master Has Gone to Steal Your Stronghold_2

Lin Yan thought to himself.

The plan devised by the Ten Thousand Heroes of the Human Race, the final decision maker, is still him, the Human Race Saint Master.

The pros and cons, whether willing to take risks, ultimately depend on his own decision.

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Night has come, and the Mortal World overlaps with the Netherworld.

The Netherworld’s army gradually emerges from beneath the earth.

During the time in the Netherworld, all high-level officials have already mobilized their troops and are waiting to strike at the scheduled positions.

As night falls, the Netherworld’s army emerges, appearing in the mortal realm, and gathers around the South Mountain Sacred Land.

The Netherworld once again mobilizes its troops, still numbering in the millions of Yin Soldiers.

The Vanguard Army is led by Ninth Hall King Yama.

Under his command, ten Commanders of the Shadow Soldiers, each leading their troops, totaling hundreds of thousands.

"I am the Yama of the Netherworld, ranking higher than Upper Celestial Gods. Although without a physical body, slightly weaker by three points, still outstanding among the Upper Celestial Gods."

Prince Jiu thought to himself: "The troops I have mobilized are the strongest elite of the Ninth Hall, forming a military formation, and adding to me. Although not as powerful as the Emperor Realm, they certainly won’t be inferior to any of the Five Ghost Emperors."

Currently, the Five Ghost Emperors have all seized part of Yin Tianzi’s authority, thereby touching the Emperor Realm.

If accompanied by a large army, the combat power of these Five Ghost Emperors can rival that of a true Great God of Emperor Realm.

But without a large army, they are limited to this.

Prince Jiu is confident that with a large army in front, he already has the combat power of a Ghost Emperor, enough to suppress the Human Race Saint Master.

Even if the Human Race Saint Master possesses a large number of elite humans, he certainly won’t be able to defeat him.

As long as the Human Race Saint Master is contained, then the Netherworld Yin Soldiers will launch a massive assault...

Then the South Mountain Sacred Land will be completely destroyed.

And the Human Race Saint Master will not survive the slaughter from the high-level officials of the Netherworld.

The defeat that previously buried millions of Yin Soldiers will not be blamed on the Ninth Hall.

Besides, eliminating the Human Race and executing the Saint Master will earn merit for the entire Netherworld.

All resources on this land, including the population, will be prioritized for the Ninth Hall King Yama to choose from.

"Everyone..."

Prince Jiu looked at the Yin Generals present and said, "The battle last night was a severe loss for the Netherworld. All the Ghost Emperors and King Yan, and even those Yin Generals with authority, have blamed our Ninth Hall."

"If we lose this battle again, our Ninth Hall will never be able to hold our heads high within the Netherworld."

"Tonight’s battle is to wash away the shame of our Ninth Hall."

"Our Ninth Hall should make the high-levels of the Netherworld look at us with new eyes. Not only should they not dare to blame us, but they should also uphold the grace of our Ninth Hall."

"The Human Race Saint Master has seized the authority of the Netherworld, and the momentum of the Human Race has become a knife pressing down on the Netherworld." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"If we succeed, we will benefit enormously, and the population within the South Mountain Sacred Land will be free for you to plunder."

"Various resources, the ancient God’s inheritance, and even the inheritance of the Heavenly Gods and the Emperor Realm, are available for you to take."

With Ninth Hall King Yama’s voice,

The ten Yin Generals shouted in unison.

The Upper Nether Prison General, Middle Nether Prison General, Prison Guard General, and others all shouted loudly.

Tens of thousands of Yin Soldiers, the military formation was neat and imposing!

"Exterminate the Human Race, kill the Saint Master, and raise the prestige of our Ninth Hall!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

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Inside the South Mountain Sacred Land.

Lin Yan revealed his true form, descending from the Tribulation Treasure Ship to the ground, overlooking the people.

His gaze swept over the people in front of him.

Everyone present was the highest-level humans, and those whom Lin Yan currently trusted the most.

Among them were the Kunlun Emperor, the Lord of Penglai, the Master of the Holy Alliance, including powerful figures from backgrounds like Upper Heaven, Kunlun, and Penglai.

Also, old acquaintances like Han Zheng, Lv Tang, Lu Changsheng, and Shen Jiang, whose cultivation has already been accomplished.

"Everyone, tonight’s battle is no less dangerous than last night, perhaps even more so."

Lin Yan said with a solemn expression: "But if we win this battle, the victory will bring blessings for a hundred years, stabilize the Human Race, and it’s a battle that could determine the life and death of the future Human Race, involving the fate of the ages..."

He looked at everyone and said: "Our goal is not complete victory, but we cannot be completely defeated."

"Rest assured, Saint Master!"

Kunlun Emperor stepped forward half a step and said solemnly: "Even if all humans perish, we will definitely not let the Netherworld occupy the South Mountain Sacred Land."

"If you can win, it’s certainly the best."

Lin Yan voiced out: "If you cannot win, then delay the Netherworld army. We must drag this battle into broad daylight..."

He gave a greeting and said: "We are all for the Human Race, working for our race. Today, I, Lin Yan, as the Human Race Saint Master, gamble my life, and likewise gamble all of your lives... also gamble the destiny of the Human Race!"

"Saint Master of all ages!"

All high-levels present shouted in unison: "The Human Race is eternal, the Saint Master lasts forever, sweep All Gods, seize the Netherworld, establish Ten Thousand Realms, and set heaven and earth!"

Thousands of incense gathered unto Lin Yan.

Lin Yan gently closed his eyes and murmured: "Decades have passed, the Human Race has gone through generation after generation, but the incense on me has never been lacking."

"Over the decades, the accumulation of several generations of the Human Race still has not been disappointed in me."

"As the Human Race Saint Master, I cannot let the Human Race down either."

He bowed and said: "Tonight’s battle, I will not take action, you all will mobilize troops, fight bloody battles, there is the danger of life and death extinguishing..."

"But tonight, I am unable to cover the South Mountain Sacred Land with the Mortal Dojo and the Netherworld Internal View, unable to gather the heroic souls who die in battle, unable to send them into Reincarnation."

"Tonight’s battle, once fallen, there is no chance to redo!"

With Lin Yan’s voice falling.

Lu Changsheng laughed heartily.

"In past ages, the sages of each generation perished for the sake of the race, never considering if there would be a chance to redo."

"We cannot redo, we’re merely following in the footsteps of those sages."

"Those who died in battle last night were lucky to be held in the Saint Master’s arms."

"But those who die in battle tonight can burn their last drop of blood for the Human Race, isn’t it a glory for us?"

Before Lu Changsheng’s voice fell, there were human experts from all sides, laughing heartily.

Tonight, many of them may die.

But tonight, they fear nothing.

Decades of peace have not extinguished their fiery spirit, instead, it suppressed their morale.

And today, decades of suppressed morale will completely erupt, like a volcanic eruption, annihilating any invading enemy.

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"Kill!"

The Netherworld army charged into the South Mountain Sacred Land.

This time, Ninth Hall King Yama personally led the team... He himself possessed the authority of the Netherworld to counteract the intimidation from the Saint Master for the army behind him.

The intimidation of the Saint Master is akin to the Yin Tianzi, enough to scatter the Netherworld army, unable to form any military formation.

But with the resistance of King Yanluo, all troops of the Yin Soldiers can weaken the intimidation from the Saint Master’s authority.

Precisely because of this, even the "Holy Master’s Divine Statue" from all boundaries can no longer continue to intimidate the Yin Soldiers of the Netherworld.

This whole way, Prince Jiu led his army, conquering cities and villages, destroying Human Race cities, overturning the temples of Holy Master’s Divine Statues.

Until three cities were continuously broken, finally attracting the elite counterattack of the Human Race army.

This whole Human Race army is the pinnacle elite... the World Suppressing Army!

Led by two major leaders!

One is Great Saint Yi Qian, the founding figure of the Holy Alliance, mentor of the first generation of the Master of Holy Alliance, he has broken through the Ultimate Heaven, relying on the Saint Master’s Creation Seed to get rid of the curse of sixty years per cycle,

Another is Great Saint Yi Feng, a being who shattered the Nine Heavens, also extremely powerful.

"I broke three cities in a row to give your Human Race rear the opportunity to mobilize troops, and only a million Humans came?"

Prince Jiu said indifferently: "I am a high-level of the Netherworld, backed by tens of thousands of elites, do you really think you two mortals, relying on a million army, can defeat the king?"

He said so, "I spare your lives, let that Saint Master come to die!"

"Sorry..."

Great Saint Yi Qian showed an apologetic expression, said: "The Saint Master is not in the South Mountain Sacred Land."

"What?"

Prince Jiu’s pupils contracted.

In the next moment, Great Saint Yi Feng whispered: "The Saint Master has gone to raid your lair."