World of Cultivation

Beiyuan Bingfu mobilized the war department on such a large scale, so naturally it could not be hidden from anyone.

Hai Xinbing didn't even think about hiding it from anyone. At this point in the fight, the two sides were competing for their final strength, and there wasn't much skill left to speak of. By this time, there is no point in keeping the trump card.

For both sides, at least in this battle, there is no difference between the two sides. They are fighting against the odds.

Hai Xinbing used all the war departments he could use, including all the war departments that had taken refuge in the East Hades Mansion, as well as those forces that had taken refuge in the Beiyuan Bing Mansion from the beginning. These forces felt more miserable than eating Huang Lian at this time. They originally thought that the new king was unable to compete with Hai Xinbing, but they didn't know that the new king was more powerful than they imagined.

But by this time, they were no longer allowed to withdraw. If Hai Xinbing fails, they will also die. Because of this, their will to resist is not weak.

They also fight for survival.

Hai Xinbing is like this, the remaining forces of Dongming Palace are like this, and so are they.

More and more war departments are heading towards the Pluto River.

In the history of the demon clan, there has never been a decisive battle of such an astonishing scale, just like there has never been such a domineering assault.

One war department after another kept coming from all directions.

The atmosphere in the underworld suddenly became extremely tense.

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Hai Xinbing set up the Chinese army's camp on the bank of the Pluto River early on, and troops came from all directions.

"Lord of the Underworld!" A middle-aged man saluted Hai Xinbing respectfully. Behind him was a highly disciplined war department. In this war corps, everyone has a green leaf tied to their forehead. Their expressions are indifferent, and their fierceness shows no dignity.

They are the famous Linyou Clan War Department. The Linyou tribe usually lives in the deep forest and has very little contact with the outside world. However, they are all brave and good at fighting, very powerful, and have a great reputation.

Hai Xinbing once saved the former leader of the Linyou clan, so he held a huge favor. No one had ever known about this matter. She regarded it as a trump card and never wanted to use it. But this time, she did not hesitate to use this trump card.

"Thank you!" Hai Xinbing had a gentle smile on his face.

Hai Xinbing is tall, she has a pair of blue eyes, and her skin is white and delicate. She is usually very majestic, which makes her look like an iceberg beauty. The gentle smile at this time made people feel like a spring breeze.

This middle-aged man, named Manzhen, is the current clan leader of the Linyou clan and the son of the old clan leader. He has the most leaves on his forehead, as many as three, and his whole body exudes a fierce aura like a beast.

Man Zhen didn't say much. After seeing the ceremony, he stepped aside. Zhu Nanyue stepped forward and arranged the position where the Lin You clan would be stationed.

Hai Xinbing breathed a sigh of relief that Lin Youzu could come on time. This time, Manzhen brought 10,000 elite members of the Linyou clan. This war department was extremely powerful, and was no less powerful than the ace war department of Beiyuan Bingfu.

Few people know how many forces Hai Xinbing has worked hard to win over over the years.

But only a steady stream of war troops could be seen, constantly heading towards the Pluto River.

There are more and more war headquarters surrounding the military camp in Haixin Bingzhong.

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"Already the seventy-fourth war department!"

As soon as these words were thrown out, the shop suddenly exploded, and buzzing discussions could be heard. This war related to royal power is approaching the final battle, attracting the attention of the entire underworld. No demon in the underworld can stay away from this. The word "king" has a sacred meaning in the hearts of the demons.

Unknowingly, everyone's recognition of the new king increased greatly. It can be seen from the small shop that most people support the new king. In the eyes of everyone, Hai Xinbing can be considered a hero, but he still cannot reach the height of a king.

If Hai Xinbing is qualified to become king, why didn't Old Pluto choose her?

This has become the mantra of many New King supporters.

The number of supporters of the new king is increasing day by day. The sudden advance for seven consecutive days and seven nights is so domineering! He is so domineering that even the demons, who have always been aggressive in style, worship him with all their might!

It must be great to be led by such a domineering king!

This thought lingers in the minds of many.

Hai Xinbing, who originally had a very loud voice, suddenly pales in comparison. Maybe Hai Xinbing's power is stronger, but she certainly can't be so domineering. As for the origin of the new king's identity, well, who cares about that now? Didn't Old Pluto just appear out of nowhere? Who knows the origin of Old Pluto?

However, the problem now is that if the new king cannot pass Hai Xinbing, he will not be able to ascend the throne.

Old Pluto spent ten years building the Pluto Palace into a symbol of royal power.

"Hai Xinbing is hiding too deeply! She has so many supporters!"

"No! There are more than 200,000 people!"

Someone soon gave the accurate answer: "Twenty-two thousand people!"

Hiss, everyone in the shop couldn't help but gasp. The war department of 220,000 people should be overwhelming and dense with no end in sight. Everyone in the shop found that their poor imaginations could not imagine such a scene.

"It will exceed 250,000. I just got the news that there are nine war corps approaching the Pluto River."

The shop fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, someone asked: "Isn't there anyone who can help the new king?"

A longer silence.

Nobody knows.

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"Ready!" Two will-o'-the-wisps danced in Gu Wushuang's empty eyes.

The other four people all looked at the ghost master.

The ghost master said expressionlessly: "Then let's go!"

"Boss, don't you think about it more?" Si Du couldn't help but ask. Others may not understand the current situation, but they see it very clearly.

Although Hai Xinbing was about to have a decisive battle with the new king, in fact, she lost. Even if she defeats the new king, it is impossible for her to ascend to the throne! This statement is very mysterious, but it is true. If she defeats the new king, she will become the most powerful person in the underworld, but she cannot become the king!

Once the new king defeats her, he will become the undisputed king.

In terms of momentum, Hai Xinbing did not have the momentum of the king. In other words, Hai Xinbing's momentum had been completely outshone by the new king.

Therefore, in the view of the Five Ghosts of Yinling, there is no need for them to get involved in this decisive battle. In the decisive battle, the new king's chances of winning are extremely small. Hai Xinbing had devoted all the strength she had accumulated over the years to this decisive battle that affected her life and death.

Their intelligence is more accurate. According to their estimates, the final war department assembled by Hai Xinbing will exceed 300,000!

Even they felt trembling with this number.

Nearly one-half of the most elite combat force in the entire underworld was gathered by Hai Xinbing! Her energy was beyond all their expectations. Now it seems that Gaman, who has always been known as a hero, is far inferior to this woman.

However, with the terrifying combat power displayed by the new king, Hai Xinbing will inevitably pay a heavy price if he wants to win.

The most normal result is that both sides suffer losses.

This is the best result for Yin Lingwei. They believe that Underworld Lord You Zhe also thinks so. However, what they didn't expect was that the Ghost Lord actually ordered an attack to support the new king.

The ghost master of Yin Ling glanced at Gu Wushuang expressionlessly, and said in his unique and unpleasant voice: "Do you know why the king chose me to guard the Netherworld Tombs?"

"Because I was born here." The ghost master said calmly: "This is the hometown of the king."

The five ghosts of Yinling were stunned.

"Set off!"

The mighty gray Yinling Guards were dispatched in full force, leaving no one behind.

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"I haven't moved for so long, even my belly has grown a lot." You Zhe said with emotion, and he had gained weight.

In front of him, Ma Wei, his number one general, stood respectfully and his war department was ready to go.

"Hey, Hai Xinbing is really worried. They put up such a huge formation, and even an old man like me is going to move." You Zhe rambled on about his thoughts: "Originally, I had made up my mind not to move, so why fight? Let's fight. When has the king's vision been so bad? Forget it, let's go. I don't know if we can catch up. Hai Xinbing is really crazy. Does she want to be finished in the underworld? If you want to fight for the king, then fight, but You can't do this. Do you know why the king doesn't guard against me? Because although I am just a wallflower, I still have a bottom line..."

He struggled to climb onto the chariot while mumbling to himself: "Let's go."

The War Department surged forward.

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The news that Hai Xinbing had assembled an army of more than 200,000 people had been confirmed, and the atmosphere in the team immediately became solemn. Whether Liang Wei or An Mo, they are both extremely high-level warriors. Of course they know what this means.

No matter how they calculated, the possibility of their victory in this battle was extremely small, extremely small.

No matter how brave the new king is and how powerful his personal strength is, he will never be able to compete with such a large number of war corps. If the new king were alone, relying on his extraordinary personal strength, there would be no problem in escaping safely.

But the problem is that this is a decisive battle that cannot be retreated.

Their speed slowed down, and the king seemed to deliberately give the other side time to assemble, but when the number of the other side's war corps exceeded 200,000, everyone became uneasy.

Although they are brave, they are not stupid. The difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

In fact, they knew very well that the reason why they were so unstoppable these days was due to the king's strong fighting power. With a war department of two hundred thousand, even the king has no chance of winning.

Liang Wei and An Mo were extremely anxious.

Zuo Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry. He started refining weapons after the team stopped.

Everyone thought it was strange, what kind of magic weapon did the king use when he was in such critical condition? No matter how powerful the divine equipment is, even if it is a divine weapon, the effect it can play at this time is minimal.

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