Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

Chapter 962 Slaughter you first, then exterminate the Qin clan

The confrontation between the nine levels of Dou Ling created a terrifying sense of oppression, casting a heavy shadow over the entire Ninth War Zone.

Countless cultivators felt their souls tremble.

"Old Shan, don't be impulsive! There are only three supreme experts in the Ninth War Zone. If you fight him, even if you can destroy this clone, it will be troublesome if you are injured or your source is damaged! The Demon Ancestor Starfield might take advantage of the situation!"

At this moment, Elder Zhan intervened and suppressed the inspector's aura.

"Are we just going to let him run rampant like this? If morale collapses, the border defense line we've worked so hard to build will be finished!"

The inspector's eyes burned like a raging fire, unquenchable.

Imagine you are the leader of a powerful force, and your men have risked their lives for you. Now, an outsider tries to kill your men, but you, as the leader, do nothing. What would others think?

You'll definitely feel disheartened!

If this happened within a family, it would be enough to tear the family apart!

On the battlefield, that's even more deadly!

"Isn't this kid waiting for Lin Yan? There are still seven days left. If this guy really wants to make a move then, I'll help you destroy his clone. But maybe we won't even need to lift a finger!"

Old Zhan spoke.

When he accompanied Lin Yan to exchange his battle merits for items, he had a premonition that Lin Yan was plotting something big.

This is also why he has been holding back all this time.

"Do you think that kid surnamed Lin can grow to a level where he can challenge him within half a month? Although this guy is only an avatar, he is still a ninth-level Dou Ling!"

The inspector snorted coldly.

"I'm not sure, but we have to try! Taking down a ninth-level Dou Ling clone, plus a top-tier Dou Ling weapon, won't be easy! This is the least risky option!"

Old Daoist Zhan.

The inspector's eyes flashed: "Then let's wait another seven days. If that kid still doesn't show up after seven days, I'll personally take action and kill this clone!"

……

The Ninth War Zone was terrifyingly oppressive.

Almost every day, the oppressive atmosphere intensified, and panic permeated not only Watchtower No. 3, but also the nearby Watchtowers No. 4 and No. 5.

They already sensed that a major storm was about to break out in the Ninth War Zone!

Even the Demon Ancestor Starfield camp opposite the Ninth War Zone noticed the commotion on the Ninth War Zone's side. Several great demons, their auras rising and falling, observed the Ninth War Zone, ready to take advantage of any opening.

The unusual movements within the Demon Ancestor Starfield faction have increased the pressure on the Ninth War Zone.

Both Zhan Lao and the Inspector, two top giants at the ninth level of the Dou Ling realm, were shrouded in gloom. In this situation, if they were not careful, the entire Ninth War Zone would collapse.

It's no longer just a personal grudge.

Even so, the Seven Ancestors' clones continued to act as they pleased, completely disregarding the overall situation.

"It's the last day, and that little beast still hasn't shown up. It seems I'll have to unleash a massacre! Don't blame me, blame that little beast!"

The Seven Ancestors' clones opened their eyes, and a black killing intent enveloped the No. 3 watchtower below. The tens of thousands of soldiers inside the watchtower all looked on with fear, grief, and resentment.

"Qin Clan Seventh Ancestor, you are a bastard! Unable to avenge your family, what kind of skill is it to swing your sword at the weaker ones!"

"If you have the guts, then fight against the top giants of the Demon Ancestor Starfield! Bullying your own people is utterly shameless!"

Inside the watchtower, the crowd was in a state of heightened agitation, like a powder keg that had been set ablaze.

But the Seventh Ancestor's clone simply smiled faintly: "I dream for millions of years, why would I care about the words of you ants?"

"You should all just die!"

A black palm print, carrying the power to destroy everything, was about to engulf Watchtower No. 3.

The veterans and inspectors of the Ninth War Zone were both circulating their energy, preparing to make their move.

The powerful figures from the Demon Ancestor Starfield on the opposite shore were also eager to make their move.

At this critical moment, a scorching wave suddenly emanated from the void, and a fiery palm print supported the giant black hand.

"Ok?"

The old warrior, whose aura was surging, was slightly taken aback. Sensing that familiar aura, he was immediately overjoyed: "That kid has emerged from seclusion!"

boom!

The next moment, a tremendous burst of fiery power erupted, shaking back the giant black hand, and then a figure made entirely of flames appeared above the Ninth War Zone.

Its body was a hundred feet tall, with crimson flames rolling around and the overwhelming flames sweeping across the heavens and earth, and countless cultivators felt the intense heat.

Even the defenses of a Douling Realm expert are rendered useless in the face of this intense heat.

"What terrifying fire power! I feel like this fire could easily pierce through my Great Dao defenses!"

A warlord at the seventh level of the Douling realm was utterly horrified.

"It's Lin Yan!"

Lan Fei and the others, who were imprisoned, were overjoyed to feel the overwhelming power of the Great Dao.

"You're Lin Yan? You're the one who killed Qin Hai of my Qin clan?"

The Seven Ancestors' clones stared intently at Lin Yan, their bodies radiating not only killing intent but also rage.

He was furious that a mere peak ninth level of the Dharma Aspect Realm had wasted half a month here.

"Yes, it's me! The person you've been waiting for has arrived!"

Lin Yan scanned the area below and quickly noticed that at least several hundred familiar auras were missing:

"Where is the commander of Watchtower No. 3? And what about those remaining veterans? Where have they been?"

"Lin Yan, the Qin Clan's Seventh Ancestor's clone has killed a lot of people recently! If you don't show up soon, he's going to massacre the Third Watchtower!"

Black Shark roared.

Upon hearing this, anger flared in Lin Yan's eyes:

"You old scoundrel! As a person of the Void Starfield, you enjoy the protection of the Void Starfield, but after you grow up, you bully all the living beings of the Void Starfield. You deserve to die!"

In peacetime, although the actions of the seven ancestors of the Qin clan were shameless, Lin Yan would not be angered.

But now it is a time of war, and those people on the frontier are all veterans who have fought countless battles and shed their blood to resist foreign invaders!

These people didn't die at the hands of alien creatures, but were annihilated by people like the Seven Ancestors. It's utterly hateful!

"Haha! They're just a bunch of ants, so what if they die! As far as I'm concerned, I'd do anything to achieve my goal, even if it meant annihilating an entire galaxy!"

The Seventh Patriarch's clones laughed wildly, regarding all living beings as worthless weeds.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Lin Yan smiled.

I still remember how, in order to defend the border, the commander of the No. 3 watchtower wished he could use his own flesh and blood to plug the gaps in the formation.

Those wounded veterans also risked their lives for the greater good, charging ahead without fear of sacrifice.

Scenes from the past resurfaced, some poignant and some heartbreaking.

Seeing the Seven Ancestors' avatars' words and actions now, Lin Yan's killing intent burned brighter than ever before, like oil being poured on a raging fire, and his tone became extremely chilling:

"If that's the case, then I'll slaughter you first, and then I'll wipe out your Qin clan!"