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

What lies before my eyes is a scene of broken walls, a grey ruined city, broken bridges and a gloomy sky, forming a picture of the end of the world.

"How do we find them?" Wuquan asked, "Do we have to search the city for them?"

"No need to be so troublesome," Lin Xuan opened his hands, and on the ground at the edge of the city, a gorgeous net gathered from the void, and dark golden threads intertwined with each other, connecting reality and the void.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and pulled out of thin air.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. Everything in the life network was shattered and annihilated, and a heart-pounding aura of destruction emanated from it.

Wuquan felt his hair stand on end and subconsciously took a half step back.

Lin Qiye's expression was a little heavy. This guy Lin Xuan had acquired new abilities without his knowledge, and his chances of killing him alone were even slimmer.

Lin Qiye was suddenly stunned. He found that the hunter who was originally standing next to him had rushed to a place hundreds of meters away from everyone. He looked as if he had encountered something extremely dangerous and his expression was very serious.

Wu Quan and Lin Xuan also noticed it and turned to look.

The hunter's gaze shifted from the Death Web to Lin Xuan.

His back was slightly arched, like a cheetah with its fur standing on end.

"Boy, what did you do?"

Shouzu was terrified and his heart was beating wildly. Among the three, he was the only one who truly realized what Lin Xuan had done.

He actually controlled the fate of that area towards annihilation.

A mere mortal is actually controlling his destiny!

Some of the main gods in charge of destiny can destroy fragments of fate, but it will never be as easy as Lin Xuan!

The Hunting Ancestor has lived for a long time and has seen countless gods who control the laws of fate, but none of them can do what Lin Xuan does.

There is a widely circulated saying in the God of Destiny.

Destiny cannot be humiliated.

They also have infinite awe when manipulating their destiny.

But the other party acted as casually as if he had picked a leaf from a branch while taking a walk. The fate that even the god of fate had to fear was like a toy in his hands.

How could there be such a monster next to that adult?

If this person were to be promoted to a god, it would be a nightmare for all gods, and even their fate might be controlled by him.

By then, only the Supreme Realm can restrain him.

Shouzu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Lin Xuan and the other two had no time to pay attention to him.

The roar of engines could be heard in the distance. It was a group of knights wearing red and white armor sitting on motorcycles. They were a large group, and at a glance there were probably dozens of them.

There was also a golden cross on the chest of their armor, emitting a faint golden glow. There were dozens of knights and dozens of rays of light.

Lin Xuan guessed that they were using this to walk in the fog.

Lin Qiye controlled the somersault cloud and landed on the ground, and a group of knights soon came in front of everyone.

They all held the rapier at their waist with one hand, like bullets loaded into the barrel of a gun, ready to attack at the command. There was silence all around, and a solemn atmosphere filled the air.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan was amazed at their discipline.

"My name is Charles, and I'm the Grand Master of the Holy Inquisition. Who are you, and why are you here?"

The man in the lead asked.

"We are here to find you, Saint."

"The Saint Lady does not see guests, please go back," Charles said coldly.

"Relax, we are not here to fight, and we mean no harm," Lin Xuan pressed his hands down. He knew that everyone was still on guard, perhaps because the noise just now was so loud.

"If we really had bad intentions, we wouldn't have gone to all this trouble."

As Lin Xuan spoke, the dragon power on his body poured out like a flood, and his eyes shone as brightly as the sun.

Everyone felt like an ant being looked down upon by a giant dragon. The oppressive feeling made people tremble. Those with lower realms couldn't even hold their swords and wanted to crawl on the ground.

No one could understand the shock in their hearts.

You know, they had also been in the human circle, but they were later saved by the saint.

When they stay in the human circle, in order to survive, they must use the diluted blood of divine beasts to cleanse their essence and marrow. If they cannot survive, they will die, and if they can survive, they will become knights.

In the process of cleansing their essence and marrow, they have to constantly bear the pressure from the bloodline of the divine beast, so their resistance to pressure is very high.

Even partially immune.

But the opponent's pressure was so unreasonable that even they could hardly withstand it.

It shows how shocked they are.

Lin Xuan's pressure only lasted for a moment, and was taken back the next moment.

Everyone felt their shoulders relax, but their calves were still trembling.

"Relax, we just want to see each other, that's all."

The knights' mouths twitched, and there was no way they could relax.

Charles hesitated for a while, and finally compromised: "Please follow me."

He is already the strongest among the Holy Inquisition Knights. Even he finds it difficult to withstand it, let alone others.

The other party was right. If they really wanted to cause trouble and attack the Saint, they would not be able to stop them at all.

Not to mention that there are still three people on the other side who have not taken action.

Led by Charles, everyone came to a church.

In the gray ruins, only the magnificent dome church still stands, as if it is the last piece of pure land at the end of the world, emitting a soft halo and resisting the invasion of the nameless fog.

The moment Lin Xuan stepped in, he felt a warm current flowing through his heart and lungs, dispelling the cold and making him feel comfortable all over.

It’s like a traveler who has been out in the cold winter finally returns to his own little house with a fire.

In the church, a team of knights were patrolling. When they saw Lin Xuan and others coming, they immediately raised their weapons, but were stopped by Charles.

"That's not necessary. They are guests."

Entering the church and looking up, you will see a dome made of colorful glass. In the past when there was no nameless fog and sunlight could shine in directly, this must have been a splendid scene.

There are doors ahead.

Walking on the red carpet, Charles led everyone to the central door, and Charles gently pushed the door open.

The scene inside the door appeared before everyone.

There was a red-haired girl lying in white cashmere, with her hands clasped together, lying there peacefully, like an angel who had descended to the mortal world, sacred and inviolable. People had no thoughts of blasphemy, only infinite reverence.

The moment they saw the red-haired girl, the four of them felt a sense of closeness to her for no reason. Lin Xuan immediately realized that this was Chloe's passive ability.

He quickly blocked out the feeling and stepped forward.

"What's wrong with her?"

"The Saint fell into a deep sleep five years ago. At that time, she rescued us from the human circle and brought us to this church. She gave us the power to not fear the fog and made a promise with us.

Whatever happens, don’t wake her.”

Charles said, stopping Lin Xuan's steps forward, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:

"You have already seen that the Saint Lady is in her current state and it is impossible for her to talk to you. If you are truly her friend, please leave and do not disturb her anymore."

Lin Qiye turned to look at Shouzu, and when he saw him nod, he turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A golden light shot out from between Chloe's eyebrows and shot straight towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. In the original story, this move was clearly directed at Lin Qiye, but he never thought that this time it was directed at himself.

He raised his hand to block the attack. Lin Qiye and the other two finally reacted at this time. Lin Qiye hurried forward: "Lin Xuan, how are you?"

"I'm fine," Lin Xuan looked at his left hand that blocked Chloe's attack. On the palm of his hand was a golden seal composed of three interwoven lines.

He suddenly understood what it was.

The covenant. In the original novel, Chloe had signed a covenant with Lin Qiye, and now it was all in her hands.

At the door, Charles and dozens of knights in the church behind him drew their swords the moment the Saint made her move, thinking that the Saint was going to attack the four of them.

But when he saw the three overlapping marks on Lin Xuan's palm, he knelt down immediately.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xuan asked knowingly.

“Sir, the Holy Covenant is the strongest contract that Lady Saint can make, and the cost it requires is also extraordinary.

The mark on your palm is composed of three lines, which means that the Saint has concluded three covenants with you. Because the consumption of the covenant is too huge, concluding a covenant with others shows that the Saint attaches great importance to the other party.

And concluding three clauses in a row is unheard of."

Charles' expression became one of reverence. The three covenant marks meant that the Saint had used up almost all of her strength, which represented the Saint's highest recognition.

Those who can sign three contracts with the Saint are also the objects of their service and protection.

Charles stuck his sword into the ground, put his hand on his chest, and knelt on one knee.

"On behalf of the Holy Inquisition Knights, I swear here that from this day forward, we will follow you, my Lord, as your vanguard, and fight with you to the ends of the earth, without regret until our death."

The commotion here has attracted the attention of almost all the knights. At this moment, all the knights in the church knelt on one knee, performed the knight's salute, and began to take the oath.

The sound echoed throughout the church.

But at this moment, countless uncomfortable auras suddenly appeared around the church, followed by shrill hissing sounds.

"It's the Migos, over 500 in total," Lin Qiye's mental detection swept over and he suddenly became serious. "Strange, how could the Migos appear here?"

What Lin Qiye actually wanted to say was, since Migo was here, was An Qingyu here too?

The knights also reacted quickly, following Charles' orders.

"We will defend the two lords to the death!" The knights shouted and rushed out, while Charles and several other knights at the peak of Klein level guarded Lin Xuan, looking around vigilantly.

"Sir, please don't move around at will. We will help you resist the foreign enemies." Golden lines extended from Charles' chest and spread throughout his body in a moment, like a sacred totem, and the breath of the human ceiling spread out.

Behind him, there appeared the shadow of a mythical beast, a giant golden eagle.

The knights, all of whom have been washed in the blood of divine beasts, naturally have their own methods.

Lin Xuan shook his head and took a step forward. "You guys stay here and protect Chloe. I'll be back soon."

The moment the voice fell, Lin Xuan disappeared from the spot, and was replaced by a three-meter-tall giant Migo.

Around it is a human ceiling and three peak Klein realm statues.

Migo slowly typed a question mark.

……

……

Lin Xuan took a step forward and arrived at the group of Migos.

He opened his hands, and a dark golden net formed with him as the center, covering all living things within a one-kilometer radius.

It was as if a giant spider had spread out its hunting grounds.

Lin Xuan did not plan to let the knights fight against Migo. Firstly, he wanted to improve the purity of his bloodline.

Secondly, these people have already recognized him as their master. They will be the high-end combat force of his Great Xia in the future and cannot be lost here.

Unconsciously, Lin Xuan had begun to consider Da Xia.

This would have been unimaginable when Lin Xuan first came to this world.

Seeing Lin Xuan appear in the center of the Migo group, the knights became anxious.

If anything happened to Lin Xuan, they would definitely die in shame to apologize.

The knights' morale suddenly rose. Without any hesitation, they activated some secret technique almost at the same time, began to burn their own vitality, and forcibly raised their realm.

Then they saw the net spread.

Both the Knight and Migo were enveloped.

But the adult was seen standing in the middle of the Migo, raising his hand and moving the net.

Although he was surrounded by countless Migos, at that moment, he seemed to be standing at the center of the world, elegant and calm, like a pianist and a polite diner.

All the Migos raised their limbs, aimed at the fleshy balls on their necks, and stabbed down.

Their movements were so stiff, like a bad puppet show.

Then the puppet fell to the ground.

Silence, deathly silence.

The knights were unable to describe the shock in words; their brains simply shut down and they lost the ability to think.

When someone looked at this scene, a word came to his mind.

God is alive!

If the Saint Lady is an angel sent down from heaven to earth, then this gentleman is the reincarnation of God, who is worth a million soldiers!

It was not until then that they realized that the flame of their life that had been burning was beginning to go out.

Everyone was even more shocked.

This secret method is something that can be used at the risk of one's life. Once used, it cannot be stopped, just like a spreading wildfire. The fire will only burn more and more vigorously until life is reduced to ashes.

But their fire was all extinguished.

The knights all looked at Lin Xuan. If they had respected Lin Xuan before because of the covenant, then at this moment, they began to revere him from the bottom of their hearts.

There was a loud roar in the church, and the side wall of the church was directly blown through. The explosion continued and reduced all the buildings within one kilometer on the side of the church to ashes.

Lin Qiye took action.

When Lin Xuan rushed back, he saw An Qingyu wearing a dark gray cloak, holding the sleeping Chloe in one hand, standing on the ruins.

Lin Xuan noticed that An Qingyu's forehead was still bleeding, obviously injured by Lin Qiye.

An Qingyu's cold eyes swept over Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye, "I'm in a hurry this time and don't have time to play with you. I'll take this person away."

After he finished speaking, a door made of stars and gray mist appeared in front of him. He sank into it and disappeared.

Lin Qiye clenched his fists, "I'm sorry, I couldn't stop An Qingyu from taking Chloe away."

"That may not be the case," Lin Xuan suddenly smiled, "It is impossible to conclude a covenant with an unconscious person."

"You mean?"

"Chloe has been awake since a while ago. An Qingyu took Chloe away on purpose.

She has her own purpose.”