Chapter 355 Part-time thugs

Roar——

Boom! A dazzling ball of light burst out from the deep pit on the seabed, and countless condensed demonic light blades shot out in all directions. The void was cut and shattered wherever they passed, and the underground rock layers were shaken into powder. The deep pit sank another hundred miles.

"Ahem, bitch! You bastards from the Marshal's Mansion, the mixed-blooded clan, really have rebellious intentions. How dare you..."

The Ninth Prince's huge demon body fell to the ground, with countless scars deep in his blood, filled with the aura of complex laws, destroying and extinguishing all life in his body.

"Hahaha! But it's really good! Your hateful look really pleases this prince! Hehe, what a pity, what if you kill me? Can your blood relatives be resurrected? Can the torture they have suffered be erased?"

"Ahem, Madam, your daughters are really good, especially the way they wailed in despair under this prince. Oh, no, it's such a wonderful scene! How about I show it to you?"

The Ninth Prince had a sick smile on his hideous face. He mobilized the few demonic energy in his body, transforming it into countless points of light, which slowly condensed into a blurry picture in the void.

The eldest lady stood in the void with a long sword in her hand. Her eyes slowly closed to hide the pain. Her figure moved, and a cold sword light cut through the void. The head of the ninth prince fell to the ground.

"You are right. Nothing can be undone. But the fate of you beasts can at least comfort their souls in heaven..."

The eldest lady was silent for a moment, then picked up the heads of the ninth and sixth and turned into a beam of light and flew towards the mountain where Bai Donglin was.

"grown ups!"

Bai Donglin regained his consciousness and looked at the lady in front of him who was covered in blood. Although her breath was weak, the haze in her eyes had dissipated and she regained her spirit.

"This matter is over. The demise of the Siren clan is inevitable. I have one more piece of advice for you."

Bai Donglin waved his hand lightly and put the two heads that sealed their souls into the low-dimensional world, and looked at the lady with calm eyes.

"Please tell me, sir. I will definitely keep it in mind!"

The eldest lady bowed respectfully, looked serious, and listened attentively.

"After this battle, the Endless Sea is doomed to be in chaos in the future. Leave here and take your remaining people with you to the sea near Qianyuan Realm or to the depths of the void to find another home."

"This is me. Considering there is a trace of human blood in your bloodline, I am kindly reminding you."

Bai Donglin's eyes were dim, as if he had seen through the bloodline of the eldest lady.

The eldest lady was shocked when she heard the words, and then fell to her knees. Bang, bang, bang, a large group of clansmen behind her also knelt to the ground.

"Your grace is great, and our clan will never forget it!"

The tone was solemn and came from the heart.

"Your grace is great, and our clan will never forget it!"

They shouted in unison, and the sound waves shook the water. Bai Donglin nodded slightly and accepted the greeting calmly.

"Go ahead."

The eldest lady stood up and looked at Bai Donglin deeply, as if she wanted to remember his appearance forever in her heart. Then she raised her hand and summoned a flying magic weapon. With a burst of divine light, she carried everyone away into the void and disappeared.

A red light flashed, and he took a step into the low-dimensional world.

Looking at the nine heads floating in the void, each with a different appearance but all extremely hideous and ugly, he gently clenched his hand, and nine fiercely struggling souls were immediately captured.

"Damn it! Let me go!"

"Where is this place? What do you want to do!?"

The Siren princes roared in anger. They didn't expect that after finally escaping the pursuit of the War Department, they suddenly died inexplicably in the moment of excitement. They felt extremely unwilling.

"Haha, this is a good place. Ordinary villains are not qualified to come in. From now on, for endless years, you will enjoy your time prison here!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were shining, and powerful spiritual thoughts poured out, instantly reading the memories of the nine souls.

Then he pressed his palm, and a number of cramped and cold metal cages appeared out of thin air, imprisoning the soul and sinking it into the depths of the low-dimensional world.

"Sure enough, there is a big problem with the treasure house of the Siren Clan!"

Bai Donglin looked thoughtful. He obtained a huge amount of resources from the storage magic weapons seized from the nine sea monster princes. When added together, the resources were no less than what he had obtained in the Biyou Palace.

But this is also the strange thing. The power of the Siren clan is obviously one level higher than that of the Biyou Palace. After all, one has a powerful ancestor and the other does not. The gap between them is insurmountable.

This made it hard for Bai Donglin to believe that these were the only things that the Sirens had accumulated over endless years, and they did not match the size of their power at all.

The minds of these nine mermaid princes are full of rubbish and dirty things. They know nothing about the secrets in the treasure house, and they cannot read anything useful.

"We have clearly regarded these nine pure-blooded princes as the hope for the continuation of the clan, and have indeed bestowed treasures and resources upon each of them. There is no reason for them to hold back!"

"This is a bargain for the War Department!"

Bai Donglin's thoughts were turning, the more he thought about it, the more strange it seemed to him. There must be a key point that he had overlooked. This was also because he did not have much information, which led to his empty thinking.

"It's useless to think too much. I still have to go and see it myself. I can also try to see if I can get something out of that huge ancestor's head!"

His heart was filled with eagerness, and his interest in the head was even stronger.

That is the highest realm known in this world, the peak powerhouse of the tenth realm!

Bai Donglin gained a lot of inspiration from studying the skeleton boss he obtained in the ancient world. He benefited a lot from the development of various secret techniques, the spying on powerful people, and the exploration of the power of rules.

If he could get the sample tissue of this head, he could naturally squeeze out all the benefits from it. Even if he couldn't do it now, he could do it later.

After much thought, I couldn't bear to give up this hard-earned opportunity, so I made a decision immediately.

"Wuwei!"

Wuwei's soul took a step out from his forehead, passed through the low-dimensional world, and instantly disappeared where it went.

This trip was full of dangers, so naturally he needed to keep a backup plan. As long as he didn't meet a pervert like Old Man Jiang who could cut through time and space with ease, Bai Donglin was confident that he could destroy himself and escape in the first place.

After leaving the low-dimensional world, he crossed the void and quickly fled towards the Siren Emperor City.

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The huge and prosperous Siren Imperial City has now been reduced to ruins. Apart from the inner area, there is no living creature.

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In the inner realm, the core clan territory that the Sirens had spent countless efforts to build had been completely destroyed. Only the head of the ancestor with a terrifying aura was still standing there. The aftermath of the horrific battle could not touch it at all.

Above the void, there is a huge round hole hanging, with faint white light overflowing. This is the void barrier, a hole created when the dimensional boundaries were completely shattered.

The powerful men of the War Department and the Sirens have fought to the depths of the dimensional space. The pervasive aura of destruction has prevented the void dimensional barrier from healing.

The world is too fragile and cannot withstand the ravages of powerful beings. Generally speaking, the battles between powerful beings take place in dimensional space.

Chant——

A sharp, huge black blade light filled with a destructive aura flashed across, and a huge sea monster standing in the dimensional storm raised its head and roared, with rules lingering and divine power burning and boiling.

“ Die !”

The blade light split and strangled, and the endless sharp light instantly submerged the mermaid.

The storm dissipated, and the Siren's body, which was tens of thousands of feet tall, suddenly froze in place. Crack! Its extremely hard and indestructible body shattered like a mirror.

The power of rules filled with a breath of destruction, along with its overflowing life will, instantly crossed the endless distance.

Whether it was hidden in the center of the earth, deep in the sun, or in a deep black hole, even at the end of the universe! Many resurrection methods were simultaneously and forcefully extinguished by the spreading power of rules, cutting off all life.

"Dong'er!!"

The old man with white hair and beard roared in grief. At this moment, all the powerful men of the Siren clan, except him, had died.

The old man didn't know that all the members of the Sirens clan had died except for him, the clan leader.

After his death, this siren bloodline that had spread for endless years became just a piece of text in the records.

"Human Race! War Department! You are so cruel!!"

The Sirens' hair and beard stood out as he looked around at the dozen or so ghost-faced black shadows that were slowly surrounding him, despair in his eyes.

The War Department is too strong! Although these ghost-faced black shadows are dressed in uniform, the old man knows that these people are all the top powers. Hiding their identities is just the usual rule of the Ghost House.

Apart from the cultivators who have completely cut off everything and joined the Ghost Palace completely, some powerful ones who are only "part-time" in the Ghost Palace will hide their identities. Only when they receive a temporary summons will they escape from the light into darkness and turn into ghost-faced black shadows.

The dozen or so ghost-faced black shadows in front of him were probably all powerful men from the Qianyuan Realm, especially the two who were wielding swords, who were definitely strong men from the four major sword-cultivating holy lands.

The Siren Clan was defeated, and it was a defeat without any suspense. They couldn't even cause any casualties to the War Department.

Although they are all powerful beings in the ninth realm, the powerful beings are also divided into "six extreme realms" and "four titles". The gap between each level is unimaginable, which is a crushing crushing at the rule level.

Moreover, under the heavy moon, the combat power of these sea monsters was reduced by 20%, so it was reasonable that the War Department could achieve zero casualties.

The even more terrifying Seventh Director was still watching closely from the side, but he didn't take any action at all.

"My favorite Dong'er is also dead. It's over. My mermaid clan is completely finished..."

At the moment when the prediction became reality, the old man still felt inexplicably sad. He could not escape death either. No one could save him, unless, unless Wanlong Valley and Yishen Palace took action.

Unfortunately, that is impossible. They don't want to fall out with the human race at the moment.

Looking at the ghost-faced black figure slowly raising the sword in front of him, the Siren Chief felt a chill in his heart and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"You forced me to do this. You forced me to do this..."

(End of this chapter)