Inside the hall.

Luo Heng stared at Chen Jin and Lin Hao in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

Recalling how he was forcibly implanted with a slave mark by the pseudo-gods of the Tower of Babel three years ago, his original consciousness seemed to be sealed in a dark area.

Thinking about that kind of despair now still makes me feel scared.

"Brother Lin, I'm quite straightforward and I don't know how to say nice things."

Luo Heng clasped his hands together, bowed to Lin Hao, and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving me this time."

Lin Hao smiled faintly and nodded, but didn't say anything polite.

"Luo Heng, among the three of us, you are the only one who has been to the Tower of Babel. Do you know what the situation is like there? What is the power structure like?"

Chen Jin was very thoughtful and got straight to the point.

Luo Zheng said solemnly: "A lot of strong people!"

"As far as I know, they are all the geniuses who ranked on the previous race talent rankings."

"And the pseudo-god who took me in was the genius warrior who disappeared from our Flame Demon Clan last time."

Hearing this, Lin Hao and Chen Jin's expressions changed slightly.

This situation seems to be similar to their previous speculation.

The Racial Talent List, in addition to consuming the new generation of racial talents in the Sky Continent, also converts a portion of them into the power of the Tower of Babel.

In this situation where each generation is weaker than the previous one, the strong ones who can resist the gods are undoubtedly much weaker.

"How many true members of the God Clan are there in the Tower of Babel now?"

Lin Hao asked curiously.

"Five."

Luo Heng said in a low voice: "But strictly speaking, they are no longer true gods."

"In order to extend their lifespans, they abandon their aging bodies and use their spirits to take over the bodies of the stronger servants of God, and this cycle continues."

“Under the control of the slave seal, even though those servants were powerful, they all obeyed obediently without any resistance.”

Hearing this, Lin Hao's eyes were filled with coldness.

These gods are truly hateful!

"There is another important point. To open up the plane channel between the Sky Continent and the God Clan, either side needs at least six souls to perform divine arts."

Luo Heng said solemnly, "If we allow them to use the 'Divine Descent Technique' and gather another divine soul, then we will be unable to stop them."

Only one missing?!

Chen Jin's face changed slightly, and his expression suddenly became a little anxious.

After all, there are many pseudo-gods in the Tower of Babel, and it is not difficult to select one from them to use for the "God's Descent Technique".

"Don't worry, the art of divine descent is not that easy to accomplish."

As if seeing through Chen Jin's thoughts, Luo Heng sneered and said, "When the Tower of Babel was attacked by our Flame Demon Clan, there were only two surviving members of the Protoss Clan."

"After thousands of years, their number has only increased to five."

“So it’s not easy to gather six gods in a short period of time.”

At this point, Luo Heng looked at Lin Hao and changed the subject, "However, they seem to have noticed that Brother Lin is extraordinary."

"If it is used in the art of divine descent, there is a high probability that it will succeed."

"That's why we have sent many servants to search for Brother Lin's whereabouts over the years."

"As for Brother Chen, he is currently a candidate."

"You two, please be careful when you go out."

Hearing this, Lin Hao was not surprised.

He already knew about it when he was attacked by the fox-tailed pseudo-god three years ago.

But for Chen Jin, it was a bit surprising.

"I'm actually a candidate for the God's Descent Technique?!"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his expression became a little serious.

Because, a while ago in Tianluo City, he stepped forward to stop six ten-winged demons and his identity was exposed.

Otherwise, how could Luo Heng come here?

Once this incident is over, there will definitely be pseudo-gods from the Tower of Babel who will come to investigate the situation!

If the purpose was simply to make it a servant of God, Babel would not have been so persistent.

But as a candidate for the 'Divine Descent Technique', its nature is undoubtedly completely different.

As his mind turned, Chen Jin couldn't help but frown.

It feels like things are becoming more and more troublesome.

"Don't worry too much. We will kill all the pseudo-gods in the Tower of Babel!"

Lin Hao said calmly: "I will protect you."

Given his current strength and the overall improvement in the combat power of his pet team, his tone of voice became noticeably tougher.

Moreover, with his identity as the Holy Son of the Jiuxuan Sect, he has the support of the entire human martial arts community behind him.

If we really break off relations with the Tower of Babel, it will not be easy for the other party to succeed!

"Well said! Kill as many as come!"

Luo Heng's eyes turned fierce, and he said fiercely: "Even if I die in battle, it is better than being turned into a slave!"

A hint of coldness appeared at the corners of Chen Jin's thin mouth, and he obviously agreed with this head-on approach.

Their current cultivation has increased a lot compared to three years ago.

Even if we face the pseudo-gods of the Tower of Babel again, it won’t be so far away!

"Brother Lin, what are your plans next?"

Immediately, Luo Heng looked at Lin Hao and asked.

“Whoosh!”

Before Lin Hao could respond, a sound transmission note suddenly flew out from Long Yi's storage ring.

When Long Yi heard the information, his face suddenly changed and he said hurriedly:

"My Lord, according to the news from the border garrison, the Sky Demon Clan suddenly sent a group of troops to invade our Crazy Clan's territory, burning, killing and looting."

"It seems that they are seeking revenge because we wiped out the ten Ten-Winged Demons they sent a while ago!"

Hearing this, Lin Hao's eyes turned cold.

"I haven't come to you to settle the score yet, but you came to my door!"

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said in a stern voice: "Pass the order down, gather the troops immediately and launch a full-scale counterattack!"

"We must win our first victory at all costs!"

When two armies fight, the first victory is extremely important and it concerns the morale of the entire army.

Therefore, no matter what the gap in power between the two sides is, we must win!

Or remain silent.

Or make a big splash!

And take this as a springboard to prevent the surrounding ethnic forces from bullying us again!

"Yes, sir!"

The twelve blood guards' faces turned grim, and they immediately set off, beginning to execute the order with great efficiency.

…

That evening.

As Lin Hao's order was passed down, the northern area of ​​the Mad Clan territory immediately gathered an army of 100,000 at an extremely fast speed and quickly arrived at the border.

The Twelve Blood Guards lead a large number of mad generals and are responsible for the high-level warriors of the Sky Demon Clan.

This time, the Mad Clan army came well prepared, so when they arrived at the battlefield, they launched an all-out attack.

The enemy's leader, the 'Ten-Winged Demon', was undoubtedly stunned by the thundering force of the Mad Clan's army.

He originally thought that when the Heavenly Demon Clan led their army here, the Lord of the Mad God Temple would definitely take the initiative to negotiate for peace.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's methods were so swift and decisive. They had no intention of begging for mercy and launched a sudden counterattack.

Since the Sky Demon Clan's army was just pretending to force the Mad God Temple to hand over the 'Mad God Battle Armor' in order to maintain peace, the army they sent was not the elite troops of the Demon Emperor Palace.

Once the two sides fought, there was no doubt that they would be defeated.

In order to reduce further casualties, the Ten-Winged Demon Commander had no choice but to withdraw his troops and escape from the area of ​​the Mad Clan’s territory.

At this point, the Crazy Clan has undoubtedly won the first battle!