“How long will you be able to hold out with just your Yin energy alone?” The man in the first mobile residence rumbled like thunder as he laughed menacingly, “One day? Two days? The Yin energy at the disposal of these military formations are unceasing. Resign yourself to your fate… Hell is now a thing of the past, and any lingering legacy should die off along with it--... Eh? This is--... How is this possible?!!”

The veil of the mobile residence was instantly flung aside, and a figure dressed in majestic long black robes immediately darted out and stared at Qin Ye with great astonishment in his eyes.

Qin Ye was also reeling in shock, because a golden sphere of light had just appeared around him. All of the incoming arrows that were still pouring into Qin Ye immediately froze as soon as they touched the golden sphere of light. And then, they would turn illusory, tremble slightly like water, before finally… completely disintegrating in mid-air.

King Yanluo’s Seal?

Qin Ye paused for a moment, before glancing at his chest ecstatically.

You’ve finally responded… Although things are still slow, but… at least I can finally return to Hell within the next ten seconds…

No wonder… it’s no wonder Arthis said that the situation would be dangerous, but not completely inescapable.

“A divine artifact of Hell… You’ve actually got a divine artifact of Hell with you?!” The man dressed in black robe suddenly looked up with a pair of gleaming, scarlet eyes, “You’re by no means an ordinary Judge… Who the hell are you?!”

However, Qin Ye couldn’t even be bothered to respond to him. He wiped off the cold sweat...