“Tu Jiu!”
“No, this should be Tu Jiu’s Black and White Supreme Avatar!”
“Damn it, this traitor is getting stronger again!!!”
Greedy Wolf looked at the familiar figure with almost tangible killing intent.
The reason he hated Tu Jiu so much.
It was because this bastard actually dared to use the bodies of his children to condense a few Black and White Supreme avatars.
Every Black and White Supreme Avatar represented the life of a Sky Swallowing Beast and had perfectly inherited the combat strength of an infant future Emperor-grade powerhouse.
Because of this, its hatred for Tu Jiu was no less than that of the High Priest, Zhuang Shu.
“Roar!”
It roared angrily. If looks could kill corpses, Tu Jiu would have been killed hundreds of times.
“Greedy Wolf, don’t look at me like that. The young ones of your Sky Swallowing Race are natural clones. This is nature. Since you devour billions of living beings, the other races can also enslave and possess you. This is fate.”
“So what if you hate, stare, rage for hundreds of years? You are still held captive.”
As he spoke, Tu Jiu pointed through the air, just like Lin Ye had done previously.
Crash—
Blood-colored lightning chains descended from the sky of the grotto-heaven again. Under Tu Jiu’s guidance, the whip missed.
It left a few glaring wounds on Greedy Wolf’s face.
He beat up Greedy Wolf until he lost all his hatred and fled.
While dealing with the problem of Greedy Wolf, Tu Jiu turned around and stared at Lin Ye with bright eyes.
“Lin Ye!”
“Tu Jiu!”
They muttered to each other.
Their eyes met and the space went quiet.
After a moment, Lin Ye was the first to interrupt the silence. He said faintly, “I’ve long heard of your name. This is the first time we’ve met. What a good move. You actually managed to ambush me from afar and almost succeeded.”
“It was the first official meeting, but I wouldn’t call it good tactics.”
Tu Jiu shook his head and sighed. “Almost. In other words, I didn’t succeed. Failure is equivalent to failure, and failure is failure.”
“Lin Ye, you’re much more powerful than what the High Priest and I thought.”
“The King’s Palace is nothing. They are only a bunch of hillbillies who only know how to solve problems with brute force. I’m surprised you can defeat and destroy them, but it’s not unacceptable.”
“But the Zombie Divine Palace is different. The supreme array formation inheritance of the High Priest’s lineage has been gathered here for billions of years, generation after generation. Even if there are rules suppressing it at this stage, its power is definitely not something someone at your level can barge in.”
“But you still came in…”
At this point, he glanced at the artifact spirit, Little Black, who was standing not far away from Lin Ye. His pupils constricted as he said, “To be able to control the artifact spirit of the Black Heaven Mystic Mirror, you can really be said to be the hot shot of the new era. I’m impressed!”
“Don’t think I’ll let you go just because you say all these nice things. I’m a vindictive person. I’ll pay you back for plotting against me just now.”
Lin Ye’s expression was cold. With a wave of his hand, King Xing Chen and the other puppets swarmed forward.
Seeing this, Tu Jiu did not panic at all. He smiled leisurely and said, “Even in the same realm, quantity is not the key to absolute victory.”
As soon as he finished speaking, blood-colored lightning chains appeared in the sky above the grotto-heaven again.
“Playing with authority?”
Lin Ye arched a brow. “You think you’re the only one who knows how.”
He secretly controlled the Temple Leader Token and quickly intercepted the blood-colored lightning chains controlled by Tu Jiu.
However, the other party’s authority did not seem to be below his.
The moment it was snatched away, dozens of chains descended again and became entangled with the chains controlled by Lin Ye.
“As expected, you also have the Temple Leader Token!” Tu Jiu looked at Lin Ye deeply.
Ever since the establishment of the Zombie Divine Palace, the Black Heaven Mystic Mirror had been created by the Zombie God Lord as a treasure of luck to suppress the luck of the Zombie Divine Palace.
Regarding the Temple Leader Token of the Black Heaven Mystic Mirror, other than the master of the Zombie God, the highest authority belonged to the leader of the Zombie Divine Palace.
In other words, they were the descendants of the high priest.
According to ancestral records, there was only one such token.
The one in his hand was from the High Priest. The information came from an accurate source.
However, there was something strange about Lin Ye.
It was as if it had come out of nowhere. Could the legend be true?
When he saw the seven-colored token on Lin Ye’s waist, he automatically imagined an unofficial history he had once read.
It was said that the Temple Leader Token was also cultivated by a High Priest who was proficient in the Dao of Yin and Yang at a certain era. He used the Connate Yin-Yang Treasure as a vessel and finally split into two, turning into two tokens.
To a certain extent, gathering the two tokens could trigger the origin Yin and Yang Qi in the grotto-heaven.
Firstly, one could cultivate a Yin-Yang cultivation technique that would definitely yield twice the results with half the effort.
Secondly, one might be able to obtain the Reincarnation-realm cultivation technique “Yin Yang Great Sorrow” created by that generation’s High Priest.
It was said that this cultivation technique was extremely powerful in the Reincarnation-realm. Moreover, in terms of attributes, it was infinitely compatible with his Black and White Supreme Avatar.
For a moment, the way he looked at Lin Ye became greedy.
“Why, do you want it?”
Lin Ye looked at Tu Jiu teasingly.
With his listening talent, he had long heard the other party’s thoughts clearly.
The Yin-Yang Order?
Origin Yin and Yang Qi?
Reincarnation-realm cultivation technique, Yin Yang Great Sorrow?
It was all bullshit. Only he knew that the token in his hand was obtained through his hundredfold reward.
It had nothing to do with the Yin Yang Order.
However, since Tu Jiu thought as such, he could play along.
Of course, he still had to get past King Xing Chen and the others first.
While he was thinking, after the blood-colored lightning chains were restrained, King Xing Chen and the others started fighting Tu Jiu.
However, reality soon taught Lin Ye a lesson.
Just as Tu Jiu had said, even in the same realm, numbers were sometimes not the key to victory.
The difference in strength was too great. Only King Xing Chen could rely on his Dark Star Technique to resist for a while.
The other King-grade puppets, even King Tian Bei, were no match for Tu Jiu.
Ding ding ding—
A net of black and white lightning rained down. The dark stars along the way shattered, the body of King Zhen Shan exploded, and the Hand of Heaven was obliterated.
More than ten figures turned into black dots of light and were sent flying tens of thousands of meters away. More or less cracks appeared on the metal puppet’s body.
“That’s strong!!”
Lin Ye was secretly shocked.
With the power of a corpse, he could defeat King Xing Chen and the others in a short period of time.
Such stunning combat strength and talent.
It was no exaggeration to say that he was definitely the strongest existence that he had seen so far after King Quiba and the High Priest.
And because of that, he was even more shocked.
One had to know that he, Tu Jiu, was only one of the Nine Venerables. He was comparable to Blood Vengeance, who was ranked first on the Venerable rankings.
And this was only one of Tu Jiu’s clones.
That was the scariest part!