Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Lin Xuan's hair stood on end instantly, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran.

Time Zero is exerted to the extreme.

No matter what he did, there was no way he could defeat a supreme being.

While running, Lin Xuan shouted: "Lin Qiye, run quickly, run in different directions!"

Lin Qiye must also be one of the targets of [Chaos].

Lin Qiye reacted instantly and used Night Flashes one after another.

But at the same time, a white hair flew out from behind Lin Qiye's head and flew towards Lin Xuan.

"It's useless." [Chaos] shook his head and laughed. The next moment, Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye actually returned directly to [Chaos].

Lin Xuan used his alchemical authority to infinitely extend the concept of [Chaos] and the space between the two of them.

But before he could perform the move, Lin Xuan was forced to stop.

It is true that alchemy can change concepts, but the cost of applying or modifying different concepts to different people is also different.

He couldn't afford the cost of changing the spatial concept of a Supreme Realm cultivator.

[Chaos] turned his head to avoid the slashing sword of Ame Murakumo, and stretched out his hand. In an instant, Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye felt that the space around them was confined and they could not move.

Upon seeing this, Cao Yuan raised his knife and swung it towards himself without any hesitation, but it froze immediately, as if it had turned into amber.

[Chaos] retracted his gaze and looked at Lin Xuan again.

"Finally I've found the opportunity. Interesting, you're really interesting. I want to see what secrets you're hiding."

"You dare!" Lingbao Tianzun's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to control the Hunyuan Wuji Bell to attack, but was stopped by a gray pair of eyes over a hundred meters long.

The moment his eyes opened, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder fell from the sky, and dozens of time and space vortexes appeared beside Lingbao Tianzun, stopping him.

"As long as I'm here, you can't get through it."

Yog-Sothoth's voice was flat, as if he was stating a fact.

A divine and holy aura emanated from Lin Xuan, causing Chaos to let out a slight exclamation.

"Interesting ability, but useless."

But [Chaos] lightly touched Lin Xuan's forehead, and the next moment, his entire palm turned into a pool of black liquid and drilled straight into Lin Xuan's head.

"Let me see, deep in your soul, are you hiding secrets like Lin Qiye..."

Lin Xuan only felt as if a cold current that could freeze his soul rushed into his mind.

Lin Xuan's consciousness returned to the depths of his soul, and there was a dark figure.

The figure looked up at the huge tombstone and the world tree, marveling at it.

"I didn't expect that you really have something in your head." Chaos turned around and looked at Lin Xuan with a smile, "We have guests coming, why don't you explain it?"

Lin Xuan did not reply. He just turned his head and looked at the World Tree in the distance, most of which had been dyed black.

The World Tree began to sway gently the moment Chaos entered.

"Forget it. Anyway, this thing will be mine soon. I will help you figure it out bit by bit."

[Chaos] looked at the words on the stone tablet that he could not understand, his eyes full of excitement.

Everything here will be His property.

Lin Xuan suddenly laughed. To be honest, if Chaos was trying to kill him outside at this moment, he really didn't have any good way to deal with it.

But the opponent went straight into the depths of his soul, which was his home ground.

He bowed towards Chaos and said, "Welcome to my home turf."

"No, it will be mine soon."

[Chaos] stopped talking nonsense and slapped Lin Xuan with his palm.

He has already invaded deep into Lin Xuan's soul. The next step is very simple. He just needs to kill Lin Xuan, take over his body, and replace him.

But before the arm touched Lin Xuan's head, a creepy smell of decay came over him, like an invisible brush, trying to directly brush away the existence of [Chaos].

[Chaos] suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already far away from Lin Xuan.

He looked at his arm which was decaying rapidly like a dead leaf. He raised his head to look at the towering tree in the distance, his eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

What on earth was this thing?! Why did he sense a heart-pounding aura of decay from it, as if even Cthulhu would wither if touched?

[Chaos] thought of the World Tree in Northern Europe, but that World Tree did not give him as strong a sense of crisis as this one.

This is really beyond the scope of Chaos' understanding.

He originally thought that this was at most a place similar to a mental hospital that he could manipulate at will, but he never expected that just a branch would make him feel so threatened.

The gray mist began to churn, and the leaves on the World Tree rustled.

A sense of oppression suddenly rose from the bottom of Chaos' heart, a feeling he had never experienced before.

The leaves began to shake violently, and the gray power of decay condensed together, eventually turning into a decayed spear as tall as a person, with mysterious patterns wrapped around it.

It was not simply destruction, but a kind of decay that transcended life and death, as if it could corrode all existence and drag everything into eternal silence.

[Chaos] looked around, wanting to capture the leader first, but saw Lin Xuan's figure disappear directly on the spot.

He clearly saw that there was another layer of space under the World Tree, and Lin Xuan was standing in that layer of space, smiling shyly at him.

Gray fog rolled, time and space were imprisoned, and [Chaos] could not even leave the depths of Lin Xuan's soul. This seemed like the most solid cage in the world, but also like the pure land of the true gods. Anyone who blasphemed would be buried here.

The spear pierced through the void, drawing a twisted arc, and wherever it passed, the space wailed.

The moment it was shot out, [Chaos] was already locked, as if someone had written the ending in advance in a book called "Destiny" with a pen.

The black figure became blurred, trying to avoid the spear, but it was useless.

The spear pierced the body and everything decayed.

[Chaos] did not give up. The moment he was pierced, he passed the information to the external entity.

Almost at the moment when [Chaos] disappeared, Lin Xuan had arrived next to the huge tombstone.

[Chaos] The massive amount of mysterious concepts brought about by the death of the clone poured into the body, and the line of text at 85% was finally lit up.

85% - [End of Life Network]

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"Come at me if you dare!" Lin Qiye roared.

A divine light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, carrying with it unparalleled dominance.

It was as if a supreme king had returned to the world with unparalleled majesty.

"You dare to touch my subjects, [Chaos], you deserve to die!" Gilgamesh had already realized that something was wrong. The moment [Chaos] imprisoned Lin Qiye, he no longer suppressed the treatment progress that had reached 97%, and directly brought it to 100%, and appeared in the outside world.

"Your civilization has long since vanished. Now, you are more like a wandering ghost of Sumer than a king. Do you think you can stop me?" Chaos sneered.

[Chaos] let go of Lin Xuan and let him fall from a high altitude. He had already separated a part of his body to explore Lin Xuan's soul.

But Lin Xuan was only one of his targets.

Since it is impossible to seize Lin Qiye’s mental hospital, just destroy him and the mental hospital together.

The response to Chaos is Gilgamesh's Wrath of the King.

The terrifying anger pressed down towards [Chaos], as if a towering mountain was pressing down towards [Chaos].

Chaos' body suddenly became flat, as if it had changed from three dimensions to two dimensions, and it let out a silent, shrill wail.

The next moment, the corner of his mouth curled up, "Hey, I was just kidding."

"not good!"

Gilgamesh quickly turned around and released the [Law of the End King] in an attempt to suppress [Chaos].

But [Chaos] has already arrived in front of Lin Qiye.

The dark figure grinned, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Lin Qiye felt as if all the flesh and blood in his body were being pulled away, and unspeakable pain instantly swept through his body.

But at this moment, a white hair floated out from behind Lin Qiye and turned into a brilliant light that enveloped Lin Qiye, and Lin Qiye's figure immediately recovered.

Chaos just glanced at it and said, "A life-saving treasure? I didn't expect you to have this thing. But, how many times can it save you?"

Lin Qiye just stared at [Chaos] coldly without replying.

Life-saving hair, this is the ability that Lin Qiye drew when Sun Wukong left the mental hospital.

There are three in total, which can withstand three fatal injuries.

Gilgamesh's kingly majesty was like a huge hammer hitting him on the head.

[Chaos] didn't even turn his head, and lightly waved his only remaining hand towards Gilgamesh.

In an instant, blood splattered.

A hideous penetrating wound appeared on Gilgamesh's body, almost splitting him in two.

[Chaos] is effortlessly written throughout, as if it were just a tear through a thin layer of paper.

"Gilgamesh!" Lin Qiye roared, but the finger of Chaos had already reached his neck.

The second and third white hairs are broken.

In other words, in the blink of an eye, Lin Qiye endured two fatal attacks in a row.

"That should be all. Goodbye, Dean Lin."

But just before Chaos' attack fell again, brilliant spots of light condensed, and a giant net that penetrated reality and the void spread out.

It seemed as if something had changed in the dark.

It was as if someone was high up in the sky, plucking the strings of fate.

The palm of Chaos shifted and narrowly brushed past the two people.

"Huh?" [Chaos] turned around and looked at Lin Xuan.

At this moment, a big sun appeared behind Lin Xuan, the power of faith burned rapidly, and his eyes bled.

Countless translucent silk threads spread out in all directions with Lin Xuan as the center. The threads emitted a dark golden glow and intertwined in the air like a spider web. The space began to distort, forming ripples, as if reality itself was being torn apart by the power of fate.

At this time, He had already received the message sent by His clone before his death.

"Haha, interesting, very interesting! I didn't expect that the things in your mind are more interesting than Lin Qiye's!" He grinned.

"[Chaos], you're too slow!"

An angry voice sounded, and An Qingyu had arrived in front of everyone without knowing when. Behind him, Lingbao Tianzun was struggling to break free from the ever-collapsing vortex of time and space.

An Qingyu's body was constantly cracking and then healing again, as if a puppet that was about to fall apart was being forcibly put back together.

"That guy [Key to the Gate] is actually so short that he fell asleep right away? According to what you humans call a second-degree man, is this him?" [Chaos] raised an eyebrow. "But, you can't blame me for this. It's just that plans can't keep up with changes!"

An Qingyu glanced at the other party coldly. If Chaos hadn't wasted time talking, he would have finished the job long ago.

"Qingyu, you..."

After hearing what Chaos said, Lin Qiye immediately realized that the person standing here was not the Key to the Door, but An Qingyu who had regained consciousness.

However, looking at that cold face, Lin Qiye always had a bad feeling.

"If it hadn't been exposed in advance and helped you escape from the hands of the Two Heavenly Lords, the [Key to the Door] wouldn't be like this." An Qingyu said coldly.

[Chaos] shrugged, looking nonchalant.

He suddenly smiled and said, "With what identity are you talking to me now?"

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

An Qingyu did not reply. Behind him, a huge, dilapidated gray door opened. Countless mysterious runes overlapped together, forming this dreamlike giant door.

Just by taking a look, Lin Xuan felt an incomprehensible torrent of knowledge pouring into his brain, about to burst it.

He knew that this was the legendary door of truth.

He didn't expect that An Qingyu would directly open a crack in the door of truth.

A crack appeared in the door, and endless knowledge turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Lingbao Tianzun.

This is not an attack, but a pollution, a pollution from knowledge.

Lingbao Tianzun hurriedly used the Hunyuan Wuji Bell to protect himself, trying his best to resist the impact of the Gate of Truth. He shouted anxiously at An Qingyu: "An Qingyu, what are you going to do!"

But An Qingyu came to Lin Qiye leisurely.

"After returning, I have seen the future clearly through the long river of time. Cthulhu is my destination."

[Chaos] grinned, observing the disbelief on Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan's faces with interest, and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, as expected of a fragment of the [Gate Key], you always make the right choices."

An Qingyu glanced at [Hundun] and said, "[Hundun], you knew that Lin Xuan was also a variable, but because of your own selfish desires, you hesitated to kill him. We will deal with this matter later."

Chaos stopped laughing.

Lin Qiye looked straight at An Qingyu, "Why?"

"No reason," An Qingyu didn't look directly into Lin Qiye's eyes, as if she was afraid of being hurt by his gaze.

Lin Xuan looked at An Qingyu. Only Lin Xuan understood that An Qingyu had been acting until now. He suddenly asked:

"I just sensed that Jiang Er must have disappeared with you. How is she now?"

“Not only Jiang Er, but also Zhou Ping.

Unfortunately, time was limited and I wasn't able to kill them both myself." An Qingyu's expression was slightly regretful.

Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan couldn't believe that these words came from An Qingyu's mouth.

Lin Xuan was equally indignant, "An Qingyu, are you doing this to Jiang Er?"

He seemed very angry. With Lin Xuan as the center, the dark golden light on the net gradually grew stronger.

An Qingyu didn't reply. He pressed down on Lin Qiye's chest, and time and space collapsed in his palm.

The silk threads on the web moved, and the collapsed space-time in An Qingyu's palm became chaotic, pulling An Qingyu's arm away from its original position. He raised his eyebrows.

"The power of destiny is really amazing. It's not even the ceiling of human beings, but it can slightly affect my movements," An Qingyu looked at Lin Xuan with emotion. At this time, Lin Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was overdrawing himself.

"Don't even think about attacking Lin Qiye!"

To act, you have to do the whole thing.

The fate net finally shrank inch by inch, and the threads of destiny began to disintegrate. An Qingyu became the center of the fate net. He could feel that everything around him was collapsing, and Lin Xuan's body was also cracking. His mental strength had been exhausted, and he began to burn his own vitality.

But, it’s useless.

[Chaos] attacked again, jumping directly into Lin Xuan's collapsed net, replacing An Qingyu's position. His eyes were full of curiosity, as if he wanted to know how powerful this thing was.

The net collapsed, [Chaos] looked at his cracked body, then looked at Lin Xuan.

"Excuse!"

At the same time, An Qingyu, who had escaped from the net, raised his hand and pressed it on Lin Qiye's chest.