Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Black King!

Lin Qiye was very sure that the black evil spirit emanating from Gong Yangzhuo's forehead came from the Black King!

He suddenly remembered that Jiang Taigong once said that more than two thousand years ago, there were mortals who tried to reach the supreme divine realm.

I guess that person is Gong Yangzhuo.

However, after Gong Yangzhuo failed, he became the Black King and was then sealed by the shackles of fate.

Afterwards, Cao Yuan used the shackles of fate to lock the Black King in his body.

Therefore, Lin Qiye has a causal relationship with Kusuen's heart.

Everything has a traceable path.

As agreed, Lin Qiye created a body for Gong Yangzhuo, and Gong Yangwan also joined the Evil Suppression Division as promised.

Inside the Evil Suppression Department.

Lin Qiye sat in the room, holding a ball of colorful mist emitting brilliant starlight in his hand, like the vast starry sky.

This was given to him by Yang Jian before he left. It is the relic of Star Color.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

"Enter."

"Master Lin, what do you want from me?"

Hu Jia walked in and looked at Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye handed the starry sky mist in his hand to Hu Jia.

"This is something left behind by Xing Zhicai. Although I don't know how to use it, I always feel that it is related to the spiritual world."

"I heard from the Marquis that you have been researching something in this area recently. I will give this thing to you if you can make the best use of it."

Hu Jia took the starry sky mist from Lin Qiye's hand with a look of surprise.

"Please rest assured, Master Lin, I will definitely study this thing carefully."

……

Outside Chang'an City.

Chloe, who belongs to this era, is leaving to find a new place to preach. Lin Qiye and others come to see her off.

Wu Quan glanced at Chloe, who had traveled through time with them, and said with a smile, "The Saint is quite particular. She even gave herself a gift."

Chloe glared at him, "I don't even want to give you anything."

Wuquan asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What is it?"

Chloe smiled slightly, "Hey, if you call me sister I'll tell you."

"You can keep it for yourself."

After saying that, Wuquan waved to Chloe in the distance and turned to leave.

"Just a friendly reminder, without this item, you won't be able to save your friend who is trapped in the dream world by Gui'er," Chloe said.

Wuquan stopped immediately and looked at Chloe nervously.

"Do you have a way to save Brother Qingzhu?!" Wuquan looked at Chloe seriously.

"If even I can't save him, I guess no one else in this world can save him."

Chloe said, and took out a snow-white angel wing.

The angel's wings are like a crescent moon, emitting a divine light.

"Hold it well, don't lose it. If you lose this thing, Shen Qingzhu will never be able to leave the dream world in his lifetime."

Chloe threw the angel wings in her hand to Wuquan and instructed him.

Wu Quan quickly grabbed the snow-white angel wings and held them in his arms carefully as if they were a rare treasure.

"Saint... Sister, thank you very much."

Wuquan forced a smile and looked at Chloe.

Chloe curled her lips and said, "Laughing is uglier than crying."

"Don't be moved. I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing this for the future of Angel."

Wu Quan looked at Lin Qiye in bewilderment and asked, "Brother Qiye, what does she mean by that?"

Lin Qiye shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure, but as the agent of the Western Saint Lord, she must have her reasons for doing this... right?"

"Okay, I'll keep it."

……

Night falls.

On the wall of Chang'an.

Jialan held a yellow wooden bow and sat on the city wall, staring blankly at the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

Lin Qiye slowly walked to Jialan's side and asked with a smile, "Are you missing home?"

Jia Lan clenched the yellow wooden bow in his hand and said slowly, "I don't know how the queen is doing."

Lin Qiye patted Jia Lan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the Queen Mother of the West has great magical powers, and she has the Kunlun Mirror, the supreme artifact in her hand. Nothing will happen."

"Chloe is gone. You don't belong to this time and space anymore. It's time for you to leave too, right?" Galan asked sadly.

"Don't worry, I will take you with me." Lin Qiye said.

Jia Lan asked curiously, "What will the world be like two thousand years from now?"

Lin Qiye patted her little head and said, "You'll know when the time comes."

hum!hum!hum!

There was a sound of flapping wings, and the two looked around vigilantly.

Nine Migos surrounded Lin Qiye and Jialan from different directions.

One main god level, three sub-god level, and five Klein realm peaks!

Jia Lan gnashed his teeth and looked at the Migos around him, "These guys are really haunting us!"

Lin Qiye frowned, "Impossible! I've clearly hidden your karma, so how could they still appear?"

In Chang'an City, several figures rushed over from all directions.

Huo Qubing, Chloe, Wuquan, Wang Mian, Gongyang Wan.

Including Lin Qiye, there are a total of four human ceilings and two half-step human ceilings.

These are the six strongest people in the entire Han Dynasty.

Swish!Swish!

Lin Qiye and Huo Qubing joined forces and flew towards the god-level Migo!

Wuquan and Chloe team up to deal with three sub-god-level Migos!

Wang Mian and Gong Yangwan joined forces and rushed towards the five Klein Realm Migos!

Galan stood on the city wall, looking at the battle in the sky. He was unable to help and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Wang Mian and Gong Yangwan did not encounter much difficulty in facing five Migos at the peak of the Klein realm, and they killed them in no time.

But the situation in the other two groups was not so optimistic.

Although there is not much difference between the two sides in terms of combat power, they can only seriously injure these god-level Migos but cannot kill them.

Chloe, holding the supreme artifact, the Holy Cross, could only seriously injure her opponent, and could not use the laws contained in it to kill the god-level Migo.

The laws of time flow through the bodies of these Migos, and their injuries recover quickly.

If they continue to delay like this, Lin Qiye and the others will be defeated one by one by Migo due to their exhausted mental strength...

Huo Qubing gripped the spear so tightly in his hand that his bony hands turned white.

"Lin Qiye, I finally understand what you mean by the ceiling."

"This is the limit of humanity. Rather than being a glory, it's more like a shackle."

Lin Qiye looked at Huo Qubing and said, "Please don't be discouraged, my lord. Humans can also enter the realm of gods!"

"My teacher Zhou Ping broke through from the human ceiling to the divine realm and became the unparalleled mortal sword immortal."

"One day, more and more humans will break through these shackles and let the gods above know."

"A mortal can also kill a god!"

Huo Qubing clenched the spear in his hand and looked at the returning god-level Migo.

"But what should we do now?"

Lin Qiye smiled and said, "That's easy. I can just become a god."