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This was the second time that Lin Ming had combined his attacks!
"That's great!" If Salas was willing to be with them, their chances of winning would increase greatly when facing the three of them. The three of them understood that the barrier would not be able to trap the three of them for long. Only by making preparations beforehand would they be in an invincible position!
Thinking of this, Saiya Lu couldn't help but signal to Miller and Regis, hinting for them to help Salas and get rid of Vassis as soon as possible.
Although it was difficult for Vastheaven to affect their plans, the existence of an enemy Sovereign was still somewhat inappropriate. Killing him would be for the best.

"Haha, Vassago, ah, Vassago, I just told you to leave earlier, you're not listening. You can't blame us for this!" Regis let out a long laugh, and suddenly flew out from Saiya Road and Miller.
Regis and Salas both cultivated the power of lightning, and so they attacked Vassago together, which immediately put him in a difficult position.
Miller's eyes slightly narrowed. He was not in a hurry to join the battle, instead, he unhurriedly moved in a certain direction for a distance of ten zhang. That direction was the only way for Vassago to escape!
Miller's eyes were extremely vicious, forcefully blocking his escape route.
Waxillium's eyes flashed in panic. Under the faint pincer attack of the three people, he seemed to have lost his courage. The icy and sharp aura on his body was exhausted, and his aura also began to fade.

The smile on Regis' face grew even more jubilant, and he couldn't help but begin to look down on Vastheaven. A Sovereign who couldn't abandon everything in battle, even at this level, wouldn't be too terrifying.
With this thought, Regis no longer thought of him as an expert of the same level. With a flash of his palm, a dazzling electric light shot out, forcing Vassago to flee in panic. He seemed to be at a loss of what to do.
At this moment, Salas, who had been staring at Vastheaven without letting go, transformed into a beam of light and slammed into it. The thick lightning wrapped around his arm struck his chest, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.


"Heh heh, Vassago, you also have such a day!" Salas grinned. His arm was so thick that lightning struck his chest. He clenched his fist tightly, and with a tremendous force, he swung it towards Regis.
"Regis, send him on his way!" Salas' sneer was heard across the Vassago.

Regis was now facing the back of Vassis, who was sticking close to him. The lightning that was constantly shooting out of his body told him that he was seriously injured and that he would temporarily lose his ability to fight back.

"Alright!" Regis answered quickly, thinking to himself, 'Waxillium is only so-so. I didn't expect him to break through so soon.

Saiya looked up at the sky with a surprised look on his face. It was as if he didn't expect Vassis to be defeated so quickly by the combined efforts of Salas and Regis.
In the other direction, Miller's face was full of sneers, and he was no longer on guard. This was because the Wassis was obviously out of the question, and there was no longer a need for him to guard Wassis's only escape route.

At that moment, the atmosphere suddenly changed!
A cold, bone-piercing fog suddenly flew out from the back of Vassago, who should have lost all of his strength, and instantly wrapped around Regis, who had been caught off guard.
Just as Regis was about to make his fatal blow to Vassago, a layer of ice suddenly covered his body. It was as if his entire body had turned into a giant ice statue, and cold air was radiating from his body!
"This is bad!" Saiyalu was shocked, he no longer cared about the soul ball that was absorbing Han Shuo's soul, and quickly flew up to the sky.

Miller's face turned pale with fright as well. Knowing that the situation was bad, he too charged towards Regis, loudly shouting, "Salas, you are courting death!"

"Hehe!" Salas' strange laughter rang out, sounding sinister and proud.
All of a sudden, the Vassago, who had just been coughing up blood, turned around and slightly leaned to the side so that he could see Salas.
The giant icicle appeared out of nowhere and stabbed into Regis, who had turned into an ice sculpture. At the same time, Salas made his move. A huge bolt of lightning descended from the sky, landing directly on Regis' head.
Creak! Creak!

A crisp crack came from Regis's bones, and blood spurted from his arms and legs. When the ice shattered on his body, Regis' eyes had already lost their color, and the light in his eyes had dimmed.

With just this one strike, Regis had already lost all ability to fight!


"Salas, you're tired of living!" The earth power seeped into his arm, and in that instant, his arm weighed more than ten thousand kilograms, giving off a heavy feeling like a mountain.
"You'll know who's tired of living soon!" Salas smirked as he looked at Vassis, who had the blood at the corner of his mouth wiped away. He then asked, "Who should we kill first?"

"Miller!" Vassago coldly said.

Without any hesitation, Salas and Vassis flew out together and attacked Miller, who was one step ahead of them. Miller practiced wind power, so his evasion and attack speed was much faster than the other two. Although he was slower by a second, his reaction speed was actually faster than Salas'.
"Despicable fellows, if you don't rely on sneak attacks, who else can you win!" Miller's face was gloomy. As soon as the words left his mouth, his speed slowed down, and he did not dare to recklessly clash with Vassago and his companion.


It was obvious that Regis' injury was a result of the sinister plan the two of them had set up for a long time. Without the two of them being caught off guard, Regis would not have easily lost his ability to fight.
From Miller's perspective, he now understood how sinister these two were. They wouldn't let him get away with it again.
It's just that sometimes accidents always happen! Miller definitely wouldn't have imagined that this plan was aimed at the three of them. It was a series of intertwined rings!
Ka ka! Ka ka!

Beneath Miller, a corner of the secret room, which was filled with multicolored divine light and as hard as iron and stone, was suddenly torn. A compass shining with starlight, which was as vast and mysterious as the Milky Way's starry sky, suddenly enveloped him!

In that instant, Miller's soul seemed to have sunk deep into the center of that endless, mysterious compass, and his soul immediately lost control of his limbs!
Not good! Miller had a bad premonition, and he could feel his soul gradually sinking, as well as the threat of Vassago and Salas. He had trained hard for many years in the earth-wind element, and his body was now covered with layers of gray wind.

The moment the bone spike was thrown out, all of the dead elements in the valley trembled. It was as if in that instant, the weakest dead elements in the world were given life, and they happily danced along the bone spike's trajectory.

Pfft!

The bone spurs broke through Miller's layers of wind shield, and in a flash, the wind shield disappeared, exposing Miller to Salas and Vassago.
"Dodge!" Saiyalu hissed and charged at Miller at top speed.
All of a sudden, an evil and violent force was faintly released from behind him. Startled, Saiya didn't have time to save Miller, so she quickly turned around.

A huge blood-red palm with a murderous aura that shot into the sky suddenly pressed down, and a force that felt like a flood bursting through a dike suddenly exploded out! An evil and savage power blasted Saiya away like it was crushing dry weeds. Fresh blood rained down from his body like a drizzle.

"How is this possible!?" Saiyalu flew away, his face filled with horror and disbelief.

In front of him was shockingly Han Shuo, who had an evil smile on his face! In the area below his feet, the other Han Shuo was still imprisoned by the soul orb!
"Ahh …"
At the same time, Miller's blood rained down from the skies, and he fell powerlessly to the ground.
Suddenly, a slightly smaller hole appeared in the secret room that contained the Five-Colored Holy Light.

Three blood-red claws suddenly appeared out of nowhere, simultaneously clawing towards Regis, Saiya Lu, and Miller, locking them tightly into that hole which contained the Five-Colored Divine Light. The moment the three of them entered the cave, it began to heal itself. It was as smooth as a mirror, leaving no gaps at all.

"Done!" Han Shuo grinned and took action to ambush Sayant. A strand of black light shot out from Sayant's hand and shot down towards the soul ball that was shining brightly.
Boom! *

The entire soul ball exploded and strands of strange, dense light scattered from within the ball. The other Han Shuo's eyes flashed with green light and opened his mouth to absorb the strands of unusual light. The memories that had been devoured by his soul were not little, and were once again reclaimed by him.
The avatar smiled and turned into a faint figure floating back into its original form, disappearing from his chest.
"Saiyan Lu, Regis, Miller, hehe. The three of them are the heroes of the Alliance of Gods." Han Shuo smiled. He lowered his head and looked at the small skeleton that had walked out from the secret room in the middle. He said, "Since you want to take over the God Hunter Alliance, then we will leave three people alive. Once this battle has subsided, we have plenty of ways to make them surrender!"
"Thank you, father!" The little skeleton was overjoyed. It stretched out its hand and withdrew the bone spike that had broken through Miller's layers of defense.

The blood-red hand, which had locked the three of them into a secret room, suddenly transformed into threads of Essence and flowed towards the Heaven's End Array. In the spacious chamber below, a large portion of the elemental energy also flowed back into the various areas of the Demon's Hidden Valley, leaving only a portion to occupy the small stone room that held the three people captive.

"Thank goodness for you two. I didn't expect the both of you to possess such talents. Even I almost had to trust you previously!" After Han was roughly done, he looked back at Varys and Salas and praised them with a smile.

Vassis had a strange expression on his face. He seemed to find it embarrassing to be praised by Han Shuo. He pointed to Ozzie, who was still fighting against Aserst, and asked, "What about him?"
"He deserves to die more than anyone else!" Han Shuo's expression turned cold.


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C968
Chapter 9: You End It yourself!
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In the center of the dozens of stone pillars, there was a dense fog of confusion and a cold, gloomy air.
Ozzie carefully observed the pillars around him, fearing that any more power would be released to obstruct his escape.
Ozzie felt extremely helpless. He could not understand why he would suddenly fall into this region, and why he would end up running into Aserst. His plan for Han Shuo was now completely useless, and he had to face Atherst's fearless attack.
In the center of this strange array, their powers were restricted. Every time they fought to the death, the surrounding ten or so towering pillars would suddenly release a strange force, causing their bodies to tighten.
After a while, more or less bloody wounds appeared on the bodies of Osoar and Anselst, who were evenly matched. Half of their injuries were caused by the attacks of their opponents, and part of that was due to Xue Li's evil light shooting out from the stone pillars.
He had been trying to find a way out of the formation from the very beginning, but partly because the formation was truly magical, and partly because he was being pursued so relentlessly, he could not devote all his energy to it.

Thus, although he wanted to leave this place, it was still difficult for him to do so.
"I don't want to fight you, Atherster! Don't pester me forever! " The light from Ozzie's hand sank into the ground, and another two giant natives formed from the power of the earth rose to their feet, blocking him like small hills.

"Osoe, you are the ruler of the Bedlam Lands, and you have a very good relationship with the master of the Demon Hidden Valley, Brian. Once you go out, you will immediately join forces with Brian to deal with me!" Ozzie, do you really think I'm stupid? "

Ozzie smiled bitterly. He wanted to explain that he no longer had anything to do with Han Shuo, but he felt that it would not be appropriate to tell Aserst about this matter before framing Han Shuo. Moreover, he felt that even if he said that he had betrayed Han Shuo, Atherster might not necessarily believe him, so he hesitated.

At the sight of Ozzie's silence, Atherster's attack grew sharper, and the billowing darkness swayed like his tentacles toward Ozzie. He unleashed all his strength, trying to wound Ozzie and then escape from this hellhole.
At this moment, the ghost patterns carved on the surrounding ten or so towering stone pillars seemed to come to life. They began to cry and howl under the dense Miasma, their shrill and ear-piercing sounds terrifying to the extreme, causing one to shudder in fear.
Ozzie and Anselm immediately noticed the change in the stone pillars, and their expressions slightly changed. Since the start of the battle, although the surrounding stone pillars were constantly affected by strange powers, they had never been particularly fierce. Therefore, the battle between the two of them could still continue.
The sudden howls of the ghost patterns made the stone pillars explode with extremely cold and evil powers, which made Ozzie and Anselm feel threatened.

The two of them looked at each other and seemed to realize something at the same time. The two temporarily distanced themselves and weren't in a hurry to continue the fight.

A tall figure gradually appeared from behind a towering pillar. Suddenly, the power of the seventeen towering pillar seemed to have found its gathering point. It abruptly rushed towards that blurry figure!

"Great, you're finally here!" Ozzie laughed out loud in surprise: "It's good that you're fine. I was chased by the three people from Saiya Road. I was planning to leave this place temporarily, but I didn't expect to land here. I met that fellow, Anselst!"

Osoe could feel that the person who came was Han Shuo.

Aserst's face changed, and his heart turned cold. He could not handle even one Osoar, and with the addition of the owner of this place, he realized that he was in big trouble.
"Sure enough, the figure behind that stone pillar is finally clear. It is indeed Han Shuo." Are you all right, Ozzie? " Han Shuo immediately asked with a concerned expression.

Ozzie's face lit up. He did not notice anything wrong from Han Shuo's attitude, as he naturally believed that he had not revealed his identity. "It's fine. Hehe, it's great that you're here. Let's work together to kill Asersi!" Letting out a sigh of relief, Ozzie laughed out loud.

"That's exactly what I was thinking!" Han Shuo happily agreed, and then immediately rushed towards the endless darkness where Anselst was hiding.
More than a dozen towering stone pillars suddenly burst out with a strong light. The dazzling light was like a sharp weapon that could tear through everything. It actually forcefully tore through the endless darkness formed by the Godrealm, exposing the figure of Anderster.

Osoar's heart became even more joyous. His eyes swept over Han Shuo's body, and a hidden, fierce light flashed.

"Come on!" With a flash of his body, dust and sand flew up into the sky from the ground. The divine earth power gathered around him in an instant, making him as heavy as a mountain.

He sighed and thought to himself, "This time, I've been attacked from all sides. It's really hard for me to escape this calamity." If he was not in the middle of the formation, he would have been able to escape. However, he had been trapped for a long time, so he knew how useful this place was. He knew that he would not be able to break out of this place in a short time.


Seeing that Osoe and Han Shuo were about to launch a pincer attack, Aserst cast aside all distractions and suddenly turned around to face Han Shuo.
After battling Ozzie for a long time, Anselm now had a certain understanding of Ozzie's power. He believed that even if Ozzie struck him, he would still be able to withstand it. However, the strength that Han Shuo displayed the moment he appeared was really too frightening. He did not have the confidence to face Han Shuo's attack!
"Haha, Asriel, you wanted to destroy my Demon Hidden Valley. You should have expected this day to come!" With a laugh, Han Shuo's body flashed and suddenly disappeared.
The shock of finding out that his spirit could no longer sense Han Shuo was no small matter, causing him to immediately panic. He gave up on all his attacks and condensed layers of darkness to tightly cover himself.
Boom! *

A muffled sound suddenly came from behind him.

Then, a shrill scream followed, "Brian, why? Why did you do this to me!" Ozzie cried out in pain, his whole body dripping with blood!

Asriel, who had focused all of his strength on defending himself, was immediately stunned. He looked at Ozzie, who was bleeding profusely, and Han Shuo, who was sneering incessantly. He did not understand what was going on.

Crack! Crack!

A strange power flowed through Ozzie's body, and his body constantly emitted crisp exploding sounds. Following which, more blood flowed out from Ozzie's nose and mouth. As he awkwardly dodged Han Shuo's attack, he yelled angrily, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Ozzie, I've always respected you as my guide. It was you who failed to appreciate my kindness!" Han Shuo's face was cold, his eyes were like ice, and he said indifferently, "Since you dare to bring the three of them into my Demon's Hidden Valley, you should have thought that such a day would come sooner or later! "Hehe, what I have just done should be what you have been wanting to do the entire time, right?"

"You, you already know about it?" At this point, Osoe clearly realized that Han Shuo had already seen through the whole matter.
Han Shuo nodded and coldly said, "You don't need to hope that Saiya Lu and the others will save you. Those three people are already unable to protect themselves."
"Impossible!" The injuries on his body made him lose his composure, and he was no longer as calm as he used to be. "Saiyalu, Regis, and Miller are three people. I don't believe that you can restrain all three of them, it's absolutely impossible!"
"We have nothing more to say." Han Shuo suddenly let out a soft sigh and faintly said, "Osoe, you have helped me before after all. I do not wish to personally kill you. You can end it yourself!"

"Keke... "Keke …" Ozzie's face was filled with wild laughter as he shouted, "You want to end your own life? "Brian, do you really think you're in charge?"
"Oh? Isn't it? " Han Shuo frowned. He glanced at the restless Anselm beside him and mocked to Osoe, "Are you referring to him? Hehe, you think he can help you? "
While Han Shuo was speaking, two shadows slowly appeared behind the two towering stone pillars. They were Varys and Salas.
As soon as Vassis and Salas appeared, Ozzie's face turned ashen, and he laughed bitterly, "Vassis, Salas, Brian, you are really vicious!" "I can't imagine, not only were you able to hook up with Vassis, you were even able to pull Salas aboard the ship!"

Asriel's expression changed, looking at Salas in disbelief as he yelled, "It's you!" Why would you help him? "
Although he was not from the Bedlam Lands, he knew that Sarath and Han Shuo had a huge enmity between them. Otherwise, he, Dhaka, and Dagmar would not have allowed him to participate in the plans to deal with the Bedlam Lands. Now that these two enemies were standing together, the scene was far too surprising for Anselst.

"Didn't you already know?" Salas pretended to be surprised and sneered, "Didn't you all know that I did it on those three mountains? "What are you so shocked about now?"

After hearing what he said, Asriel's body trembled. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "It's really you?" They had only framed Sarah as a scapegoat for their own defeat, and hadn't really treated her as a traitor.
"Haha, of course it's me! If it wasn't for me, how could half of you die before even entering Demon Hidden Valley? " Salas laughed heartily, thinking of how these three would always target him whenever something happened to them. Looking at his current state, he felt extremely refreshed.