As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

This moment.

The bronze-colored pagoda seemed to have transformed into a world of its own.

With terrifying pressure, it crushed the void and plunged towards the Fifth Great World, creating terrifying spatial turbulence.

And at this time.

The loud and resonant sound of the bells rang out once again.

A bronze bell, hundreds of thousands of miles tall, and a bronze cauldron, also hundreds of thousands of miles tall, appeared at the same time.

Like two majestic mountains, rising abruptly from the ground.

It crashed violently into that enormous pagoda.

The powerful figures who were watching from the sidelines witnessed this scene.

They all retreated to the rear.

"Divine Desolate Tower! Great Desolate Cauldron! Primordial Bell!"

"These are the three sacred artifacts that protect the Fifth Family!"

"I never imagined that one day I would witness the clash of these three divine artifacts!"

The power of the divine artifact was unleashed to its fullest extent.

A terrifying pressure swept across the sky, enveloping the entire starry expanse.

The surrounding martial artists couldn't help but retreat again and again.

But everyone's gaze was fixed on the three enormous figures in the void above.

In any case, we cannot miss the scene of these three divine artifacts colliding.

And in the fifth world.

Six elderly men have appeared.

Their bodies were enormous, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.

One of the old men had blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and his face contorted in a ferocious grimace: "The strongest being in all the heavens and myriad realms!?"

"I refuse to believe that even with the combined strength of the six of us, we can't do anything to you!"

The Fifth Family, with Six Supreme Elders!

A character of the same rank as the Fifth Green Tomb.

The moment they appeared.

The two divine artifacts, the Great Wilderness Cauldron and the Primordial Bell, saw their value surge again, approaching a million miles.

It crashed violently into the Divine Desolate Tower.

But in the very next instant...

Something truly astonishing happened.

The imagined collision of divine artifacts did not occur.

The Divine Desolate Tower crushed space along its path, creating a layer of spatial turbulence around it.

The two divine artifacts, the Divine Desolate Cauldron and the Primordial Bell, collided the moment they touched the spatial turbulence.

They were swept up in it and disappeared without a trace.

The Divine Desolate Tower continued its relentless advance, carrying with it terrifying spatial turbulence and immense, overwhelming pressure.

It continues to descend towards the fifth world.

Just as everyone was stunned.

Then something even more shocking happened.

Suddenly, the Lord of Nightless City reached out and gently grabbed at the void.

A palm-sized, bronze bell appeared in his hand.

It's a miniature version of the Primordial Bell!

"Let's play with it."

next moment.

The Marquis of Nevernight trembled slightly.

The miniature version of the Primordial Bell landed in front of a white figure.

It was Frost, hiding in the void, secretly observing.

Frost and cold saw a miniature version of the Primordial Bell.

She paused for a moment, then her big eyes immediately curved into crescent moons.

She happily held the Primordial Bell in her hands, her face full of surprise, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Inside the Primordial Bell, all the imprints of the primordial spirit were erased.

It is now ownerless.

Beside Shuanghan, Huazui, who had come to watch the commotion, said with a hint of sourness, "Hmph, it's just a divine artifact, what's there to be so proud of!"

Shuanghan imprinted his primordial spirit into the Primordial Bell.

Then, turn it into a bell and hang it on your waist.

Hearing Hua Zui's words, she said with some disbelief, "No, my master gave me a treasure, why are you so jealous?"

Hua Zui's expression froze.

She couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Yeah, why do I feel so jealous when other people's masters give their apprentices such treasures?

Those around them who witnessed this scene felt both envious and jealous.

The Primordial Bell.

One of the most powerful artifacts in all the heavens and myriad realms.

It would be a treasure to protect the clan, no matter where it is placed!

As a result, this Marquis of Never Night simply gave it to his apprentice.

By this time, almost everyone knew.

The Marquis of Nevernight suddenly went berserk and wanted to wipe out an ancient clan.

This is to vent my anger for this little apprentice!

He's a complete fanatic when it comes to spoiling his students.

"Indeed, no matter how talented you are, it's not as good as having a good master!"

"With Lord Evernight being so powerful, it's no wonder that Shuanghan became the God of Blades at such a young age..."

"The Marquis of Nevernight is still so young!"

"..."

……

Lin Yu wanted to cover her face.

These two female apprentices have a rather frightening sixth sense.

They clearly didn't know their own identities, yet they still couldn't help but move closer to him.

Fortunately, Lin Yu used the divine artifact Thousand Illusions to conceal himself.

Even the God Emperor and Demon Emperor of the God and Demon Realms could not see through this disguise.

Otherwise, his two female apprentices might really expose his true identity.

Just now, Lin Yu almost made a foolish mistake and threw the Great Wilderness Cauldron to Hua Zui.

Fortunately, I held back.

He is now the Marquis of Nevernight, not the Lord of Forgetfulness.

You can't mix and match different personas.

……

hum-

Just at this time.

A whooshing sound accompanied a snow-white sword river stretching for tens of thousands of miles, piercing through the void.

He slashed down at Lin Yu's head.

at the same time.

Hundreds of flying treasure ships, carrying the younger generation of the Fifth Family, sped out of the Fifth Great World.

They fled into the depths of the starry sky.

"Want to go?"

Lin Yu snorted. "Do you think you can just leave?"

Cutting down the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows!

He immediately took a step forward.

At the same time, he uttered a soft shout: "Chaos, Star, Taku!"

boom--

next moment.

Golden array patterns extended from beneath Lin Yu's feet.

In an instant, it enveloped the entire Fifth World.

The Heavenly Battle God-Slaying Array, which was originally colliding with each other and beginning to self-destruct, was violently shaken.

It instantly transformed into another formation.

Those flying treasure ships that fled in panic plunged headlong into this great formation.

I was instantly lost in it.

"broken."

Lin Yu uttered a single syllable.

Boom——

The next moment.

These flying treasure ships, carrying the future and hopes of the Fifth Family, instantly turned to ashes.

Until this moment.

The river of swords that stretched across the void finally came crashing down upon us.

On the fifth day, his eyes were wide open as if they were about to burst.

A mournful cry, like the lament of a cuckoo, escaped his lips: "Die! Die! Die!"

Lin Yu's face was expressionless.

He swung the Fifth Green Tomb sword in his hand and smashed it fiercely towards the Fifth Heavenly Palace.

bang——

Click-click——

After a series of sounds of flesh colliding and bones shattering.

The Sword River of the Fifth Heavenly Palace was shattered.

His body also turned directly into a blood mist and vanished into nothingness!

"The patriarch of the ancient clan...has fallen!"

Someone murmured.

The eight ancient clans, renowned throughout the heavens and myriad realms, stand at the pinnacle of the entire universe.

But now...

First, the Ghost Doctor Shura stole the treasures of the eight ancient families.

Now, it's the Lord of Never Night again.

He must single-handedly destroy an ancient and powerful clan!

The patriarch has perished...

Even if the Fifth Family manages to survive this calamity, they will be utterly humiliated and never be able to hold their heads high again.

Lin Yu lowered his head and looked at the Fifth Green Tomb in his hand once again.

“Look, you personally ran over and killed your patriarch.”

But at this moment.

The previous fear was no longer on Fifth Green Tomb's face.

His voice trembled but remained calm: "I said, to die for the family is his honor, their honor!"

Lin Yu nodded casually, "You're right."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

“They are willing to sacrifice their clansmen and patriarchs to distract me.”

"What exactly can those six old guys come up with?"

Upon hearing Lin Yu's words, Fifth Green Tomb's heart sank.

really.

Less than three breaths had passed since Lin Yu finished speaking.

In the fifth world.

A gigantic figure clad in golden armor and wielding a golden spear.

It suddenly rose from the ground.

It... its size is really too big.

With his feet planted on the fifth world, half of his body had already extended out of the world and into the starry sky.

The immense divine power instantly spread out in all directions, up, down, left, right, and all sides.

"God...that's the real God!"

"The Fifth Family actually has a true god!!"

In that instant, the entire starry sky was once again awestruck.

Some people couldn't help but burst into laughter: "No matter how strong the Lord of the Nightless City is, he is still just a mortal... Facing a god, there is only one way out: death!"

This is the head of the Zisang family, one of the eight ancient families of the wilderness.

It was the same person who had just tried to stop Lin Yu.

The six supreme elders of the Fifth Family also roared furiously.

"The Lord of Never Night!!"

"So what if you are the strongest being in all the heavens and myriad realms!"

"The majesty of the ancient clans is inviolable!"

"Today, my Fifth Family will show you what an ancient family truly is, and what true foundation and strength are!!!"

Accompanied by this voice.

The next instant, the god swept his spear horizontally, striking the Divine Desolate Tower fiercely.

A hint of disdain flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.

"So it was a puppet of a true god."

"This thing was made from the corpse of that unlucky guy who was killed by the Heavenly Battle God-Slaying Array back then, right?"

"This piece of junk dares to call itself a cultural heritage?"

The words fell.

Lin Yu, carrying the Fifth Green Tomb, headed towards the True God Puppet.