Jing Batian reminded him that he remembered what the plague demon said that day, and everyone in the gods, including the other two saints, felt that they were terrified to think about it carefully.

"What does this kind of change mean? I don't think it's necessary to say more. Therefore, I want to correspond to the general trend of the world, abandon the dark and light, lead the gods to join the Dark Demon Abyss, and create a better future. What do you think?" Batian asked meaningfully.

The members of the Gods didn't think long and nodded in agreement.

Even those two saints dared not object.

Although they are also extraordinary people, their qualifications and contributions to the gods are not as good as those of Elder Wang Lin.

Even Elder Wang Lin was killed by the king himself because of opposition to surrender, let alone them.

The passionate aura that was just inspired by Wang Lin's words suddenly disappeared from their hearts.

Now they began to feel that life is so beautiful and they have recognized it for thousands of years. It is better than dying immediately.

Most of the people from other gods are the same.

At this desperate situation, they dare not expect a better future, but one thing is absolutely the truth.

It’s better to live without dying.

Even if the gods who are tall and above are like gods, they are still nostalgic for the taste of life.

Just then, a discordant voice came.

"Grandpa, woo, woo."

Wang Lin has been closest to his grandfather since childhood.

He is most afraid of his grandfather and is closest to him.

Because he knew in his heart that his grandfather was really good to him.

It can be said that half of his achievements today come from his own excellence, and half of them come from his grandfather's personal training and cultivation.

Seeing his grandfather’s death, his mind suddenly exploded. His body flashed and appeared before Batian, crying, "Your Majesty, what’s wrong with Grandpa? He wants to kill him. He and you have been in front of you for many years, and they have worked hard without any credit. You have to surrender to the Dark Demon Abyss and go to surrender yourself. Why do you want to kill my grandfather?

Batian replied lightly: "A person cannot be resurrected by death, so I am sad."

Wang Lin's starry eyes looking at him gradually became full of hatred.

Batian frowned slightly.

Although the other party had the cultivation level of birth, he had already comprehended the cause and effect of the saints. All the saints were ants. Such a little strength was not very visible to him.

However, Wang Lin is different from ordinary people.

Before Chu Tian brought up a storm among the younger generation of the gods, he was second only to Dugu, ranking second on the Pride List.

It can be said that although it is difficult to become a saint, such people are really a front-line saint.

In other words, there is a trace of his ability to threaten him in the future.

Batian looks domineering, but in fact he is very cautious and always likes to eliminate threats in its infancy.

Therefore, the light deep in his eyes gradually became colder.

Wang Lin looked at Batian with extremely hatred eyes and glanced at everyone around him, "You are going to defect to the Dark Demon Abyss, you are going to be a lackey, but I don't want it. Wang Lin announced today that I have officially left the reincarnation gods. I will go my way, you will go to the sky, and go one side."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Domineering Eyes behind him flashed, and a terrifying saint pressure enveloped him.

He instantly turned into an ant in amber that could not resist.

Immediately, the Domineering Son's indifferent voice resounded in his heart alone.

In addition to his usual indifference, there is a hint of silence.

"I am a filial son and filial grandson. However, since you are so filial, you don't have to leave. I will send you underground and continue to be a filial son and filial grandson."

Immediately, the pressure was like a big hand, and he held it hard.

Wang Lin did not condense the holy breath, so of course he could not resist at all. Before he was indignant to condemn the king's atrocities, his figure was completely annihilated and disappeared between this world.

Batian glanced at him and saw that the tribes around him looked frightened.

He explained casually: "Since this son announced his separation from our clan and that he would inevitably cause obstacles for us in different camps, hence I can only get rid of him with mercy."

He wanted to look sad, but he was a little exhausted due to the changes. After thinking about it, he felt that it was still unnecessary, so he explained casually.

The people of the Gods around were silent, and no one dared to say anything anymore.

Then, Batian turned his gaze outside the ancestral land. His face became struggling. After hesitating for a while, he finally showed a decisive look and conveyed the idea of ​​going out. A light gate leading to the outside world appeared in the void in front of him.

Immediately, the members of the God Clan walked out of the light gate with a nervous mood and stepped outside the ancestral land under the same nervous Batian.

Outside the ancestral land, more than a dozen demon saints led by the Plague Demon and Chi Lian had previously argued about the issue of staying or leaving, and the result was finally coming soon. After arguing, most people felt that since the witch saint fell, there was no need to be too confined to his will.

"For the sake of this, we will return to the Dark Demon Abyss as soon as possible."

"Yes, I will almost eliminate the reincarnation gods this time. When the human camp reacts, I will not let it go. It is too dangerous to stay here."

Chi Lian frowned slightly and asked, "But, Lord Wu Sheng's will, after subduing the help of the remnant party of the Reincarnation God Clan, we will return to the dark abyss. Only in this way can we win a great victory."

The plague demon shook his head and asked, "But we can't waste it anymore. If the human camp fights back, we can't stand it alone. If there is any damage, who should be responsible?"

Chi Lian thought about it and felt that even she would not dare to promise to shoulder this heavy responsibility. She had to lightly say, "That's true, then, I'll take the time to leave."

"I'll leave tonight without further ado."

The two consuls, Plague Demon and Chi Lian, reached a consensus and were about to leave. At this time, the saints such as Batian and other gods appeared in front of them.

Both sides looked panicked, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The next moment, Batian took a step forward, a hint of uneasiness appeared on Magnificent face, glanced at him, laughed dryly, and said respectfully: "Everyone, after recent confrontations, our clan has deeply understood the greatness of Lord Demon Emperor and the power of the Dark Demon Abyss. We intend to surrender to the Dark Demon Abyss and follow Lord Wu Sheng. Please introduce and accept it."

Chi Lian and the plague demon were all surprised.

What?

You must follow Lord Wu Sheng.

Could it be that you want to follow me underground?

This dramatic scene made the demon saints present feel that no one could guess the final result of the incident until the last moment.

It’s so exciting to have a big ups and downs in life.

There was a head of the opposition saint Wang Lin as evidence. The plague demon, Chi Lian believed and accepted Batian's surrender. He originally planned to leave immediately, but Batian said there was another place to go.

It's a cold late night.

The night is as bright as ink.

On the King Island.

The tomb where the ancestor Shenluo is located.

Under Batian's personal guidance, many demon saints arrived at the interior of the tomb without any obstacles.

Before the ancestral coffin, Batian turned to the plague demon, Chi Lian smiled and said, "Two masters, the arsenal of the gods destroyed the hands of that old guy Cang Heng, but the body of the ancestor Shenluo is still well preserved. If transported back to the Dark Demon Abyss, there should be that master in it, which can resolve his murderous intent to the demons."

"If this murderous intent is transformed into a respect, then the ancestor Shenluo may not be unable to serve the Dark Demon Abyss."

Chi Lian was excited and sweet mouth.

The plague demon also laughed strangely and nodded as much as he praised.

They all knew that the strong man in the ancestral coffin was extremely terrifying and even they could not match him. Even if he was put into the Dark Demon Abyss, only a handful of Demon Saints could defeat them. He was definitely considered to be the top combat power and his value was much higher than that of Batian and others.

When Batian saw them happy, a big rock fell to the ground in his heart. With a wave of his sleeve, he triggered the rules of heaven and earth, and wanted to hide it into the other end of the void, his own storage dimension.

However, the ancestral coffin was motionless.

I tried several times in a row, but it didn't work.

Batian looked shocked.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Chi Lian's cold and pretty face showed a hint of impatientness.

Although this woman is charming, she has a hot temperament and has never had much patience.

Batian looked embarrassed and was about to explain, but unexpectedly, the ancestral coffin opened with a hole.

Shinra lying inside suddenly opened her eyes.

Although the eyes were still cold, strangely, there was an indescribable vitality than before.

At this time, he was not just a walking corpse in the ancestral coffin, but a living creature.

His eyes were extremely sharp and pierced like a sharp sword.

Batian defected to the demon clan, and when he saw it, he felt guilty and said, "Ancestors are pleased to sleep. I did not deliberately disturb you, but just wanted to help you change to a better place."

Under normal circumstances, the strong ancestral coffin only has absolute obedience to Batian's orders as the king of the gods.

However, at this time, Shen Luo's eyes did not mean anything respectful, but looked at Batian coldly, full of hatred and hostility and hatred with Batian that he could not understand.

"Ancestor." Batian called out in a low voice with some soul trembling.

"Hmph, I'm disdainful of my descendants, go to die!"

Shenluo snorted angrily, and his body began to expand strangely.

A terrifying pressure spread, and many saints present felt that their actions were imprisoned.

The terrible shock wave generated by self-destruction spreads.
Chapter completed!