Bran Madeng's alliance was originally comprised of four races.

The Centaurs, the Cyclops, the Steel Dragons, and later, the Harpy Lions.

All twelve were top-tier powerhouses.

Either young chieftains, princes, or members with strong bloodline talents.

But what about now?

Only five remained.

Seven were directly eliminated.

Of course, there were also three Cyclops. These three muscle-brained fellows, for some unknown reason, didn't descend to the southern region with Bran Madeng and the others.

Leading to them still being unable to find them.

But at this moment, Bran Madeng was too lazy to think about the three Cyclops.

Not counting them, there were three races here, nine powerhouses.

Now, four were missing.

One was devoured by a two-headed dragon possessed by a god's spiritual power.

The other three were all killed by Lin Chen!

At this moment, Lin Chen's experience points…

Were full!

Now, at the peak of his third transformation.

His experience points were just full.

But, as Lin Chen had expected…

He was stuck.

He didn't advance!

"What's going on? Could it be… the path is wrong?"

Lin Chen wondered in his heart.

But at this moment, he couldn't afford to think too much.

Bran Madeng was still chasing after him with that Harpy Lion.

Lin Chen saw that the central region was just ahead, and his mind moved… After all, there were still the Myo-o Peacock and Great Sun Golden Crow, two powerful races. They also had two strong races in their alliance, the Spirit Fox Clan and the Kua Fu Clan!

The Kua Fu Clan were like the titans of Eastern mythology.

In reality, it seemed like Bran Madeng and his group were the Western fantasy alliance.

While the Myo-o Peacock's side was the Eastern fantasy alliance.

At least, that's how it seemed in Lin Chen's eyes.

If it were the old Lin Chen, he would definitely lean towards the Eastern fantasy alliance.

But the current Lin Chen knew the cruelty of the God's Universe.

Especially the gods' suppression of the human race, and even the annihilation of Blue Star being a plan of the gods, made Lin Chen even more resentful towards the gods!

However, all the strong races had one characteristic… without exception, they were all loyal followers of the gods!

This made Lin Chen unable to feel any goodwill towards all the strong races.

Therefore, Lin Chen would not favor any side.

In his opinion, so-called faith was just regarding oneself as a slave of the gods, offering a servile posture, even handing over control of one's soul to the gods, in exchange for a little bit of the gods' so-called favor.

The gods wouldn't even have pity for them!

What was the meaning of such faith?

Moreover, the human race was once a loyal believer of the gods.

But the human race was different.

All things had a spirit.

And the human race was a race born with intelligence.

That was why the human race had its great rise in ancient times, and its peak in the later medieval period… At that time, there must have been many loyal believers and supporters of the gods among the human race.

But what happened?

When the gods felt threatened, they wouldn't care about any of that!

Loyal believers?

They didn't need too many.

The stronger the believers, the stronger the power of faith.

Since that was the case, the human race, with its generally weak strength, could just die.

Thus, a massacre spread throughout the universe.

To this day, the human race had been reduced to a low-ranking race.

Back when Lin Chen first entered the Empire battlefield, the human race was even being crushed on the second-level battlefield!

So…

To hell with the gods!

Lin Chen would absolutely not sell his soul or his faith.

I am my own god!

And Lin Chen also looked down on these races that sold their souls.

Why should he think highly of them?

Including the Myo-o Peacock, the Great Sun Golden Crow…

So what if they were Eastern fantasy races?

Those who sold their souls were slaves of the gods.

Even if the path to becoming a god was blocked, Lin Chen didn't care.

Anyway, it wasn't like he wasn't powerful.

It wasn't like he couldn't kill people!

With this thought, Lin Chen once again looked at Bran Madeng, who was chasing behind him.

In the next moment, Saint Descends!

Boom!

Lin Chen was surrounded by holy light.

He stopped and looked back at Bran Madeng.

"You…"

Bran Madeng felt a strangeness.

The holy light on Lin Chen's body was very strange…

It was very similar to the power of the gods!

But it wasn't.

Because Lin Chen still had his own voice: "Bran Madeng, are you really not afraid of death?"

This voice was like a thunderous roar directly in his ear!

Lin Chen's voice penetrated Bran Madeng's eardrums, reaching his mind and even his soul…

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Boom!

Bran Madeng seemed to be stunned.

His mind seemed to be struck by a muffled thunderclap.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will keep you and then let you… watch your companions be easily killed by me one by one. In the end, I will send you on your way. I want you to suffer the torment of fear! This is the price you pay for offending me, Lin Chen… At this moment, you should feel what true power is, and not the pitiful divine grace you gain by selling your soul!"

Lin Chen's voice slowly began.

With a wave of his hand, the Harpy Lion beside Bran Madeng was horrified to find that it was involuntarily lifted up!

Saint Descends!

This was the first time Lin Chen had used this state.

He was also very angry at this moment.

Unable to become a god!

Unable to transform four times!

Why?

Could the gods block the path for ordinary spirits to become gods?

Then I, Lin Chen, won't become a god!

Anyway, I am my own god!

I am my own god!

In the state of Saint Descends, Lin Chen's attributes soared.

His strength attribute broke through one million!

His dual attack even reached 18 million!

This was a terrifying state… But Lin Chen was now in Saint Descends!

Lin Chen had also activated this state before.

At that moment, he was a hundred meters tall.

The enlarged Treatise Hall was held in his hands.

At that time, Lin Chen actually felt it… His strength and spirit seemed to have a transformed power as well.

Not divine power.

It was another kind of power.

A kind of… power that belonged specifically to him.

Saint Power?

Or what?

Lin Chen didn't understand.

Nor did he need to understand.

In short, it was very powerful!

At that time, Lin Chen's dual attack in Saint Descends was only a little over 16 million.

Now it was 18 million dual attack!

This special power was also more pure.

It could even be used directly to grab the Harpy Lion beside Bran Madeng from the air.

It was like…

Picking up a chick.

"Shi Dali, you…"

Bran Madeng roared: "Quick, ask for divine spiritual power!"

"Great… great God of the Sky…"

Shi Dali began to chant the incantation.

In the next moment, divine spiritual power was about to descend.

Boom!

But at this moment, Lin Chen slashed out with his sword.

"To hell with divine spiritual power, get back where you came from!"

Demon Blade!

Black Flame Demon Blade.

This time, the demonic intent on the God-Demon - Archaic Sky Halberd was even stronger, and the black flames were hundreds of meters long…

Bang!

With a slash of the sword.

"No!"

The divine spiritual power was directly slashed and dissipated.

Bran Madeng collapsed: "Impossible, that's… a god!"

He couldn't believe it.

How could he believe it?

The human in front of him was clearly still an ordinary spirit.

He was clearly not a god!

But…

He could slash so that the divine spiritual power didn't dare to descend and directly dissipated?

"You… what exactly…"

At this moment, Bran Madeng's worldview shattered.

His dao heart was broken.

His entire body had no fighting spirit. He collapsed and his legs went limp, and his body slumped to the ground. He murmured as he looked at Lin Chen in front of him: "Why are you so powerful?"

Bang!

Answering him was Shi Dali being crushed, right next to him, his entire body exploding!

"Bran Madeng, save… save me!"

Shi Dali's soul had just come out when it was grabbed by Lin Chen from the air.

Then, he asked Bran Madeng for help.

And Bran Madeng?

He didn't make any movements, as if he was completely stunned, only constantly reciting in his mouth: "Impossible, haha… impossible, how can mortals compare to gods? He's been teasing me all along… This is an illusion, this is an illusion! Everything is fake…"

Even when Lin Chen walked up to him, he was still like this, just repeating those words.

"Fake, it's all fake."

"Haha, I'm hallucinating, but… don't think about fooling me!"

"…"

Looking at Bran Madeng like this, Lin Chen shook his head.

"Even if he's cured, it's probably a waste of medicine, right? I wonder… eh?"

The holy light on Lin Chen's body immediately disappeared.

Then, Harmonizing with Dust!

Because in the Saint Descends state, the range of his soul perception was extremely large. He had already sensed that there was a powerful consciousness above the sky, always paying attention to this place.

However, because Lin Chen's Saint Descends state could isolate the perception of the gods, the powerful soul perception had been trying to spy on this place. At this time, within the range covered by Lin Chen's soul perception, he sensed that two powerhouses were coming.

Ming Huang.

The princess of the Myo-o Peacock.

And another one was Yang Yan Ye.

"You guys hurry!"

Yang Yan Ye was still constantly urging.

Thus, Lin Chen instantly put away the Saint Descends state, and then he directly activated Harmonizing with Dust, hiding himself in the invisible.

At that moment, the soul perception of the City Lord of the God City penetrated over.

But he could no longer see Lin Chen.

He could only see Yang Yan Ye and Ming Huang standing beside Bran Madeng, who was slumped on the ground…

At this time, Bran Madeng still had an anti-attack halo on him.

So these two didn't attack either.

"Bran Madeng, what are you doing?" Ming Huang asked.

"Haha, it's all fake, why are you also in my illusion? Fake, fake… mortals… mortals are all ants, all ants!" Bran Madeng continued to chant.

"Is he crazy?" Ming Huang was speechless.

At this time, on the other side of the void, the three powerhouses who had just fought fiercely with the two two-headed dragons in the divine spiritual power state, and were all at low health, although they had successfully killed the two two-headed dragons, had also paid a heavy price.

After all, using the power of divine thought once required one to bear a lot of energy.

What's more, the collision of different powers of divine thought would produce many damages.

At this time, the Harpy Lion Prince, the Steel Dragon Gang Ji, and the Centaur Fighter were all at low health.

Especially the Centaur Fighter, whose health was only 30% left, because Lin Chen's slash had caused the divine spiritual power of the two two-headed dragons to backlash, causing him to be beaten violently by the two two-headed dragons possessed by divine spiritual power while in the divine spiritual power possessed state.

The Lion Prince's health was only about 70% left.

And the Steel Dragon Gang Ji's health was less than 70%.

What about Lin Chen?

Ten Thousand Swords to the Void had already gone on cooldown.

At this time, he was still in the Harmonizing with Dust state.

However, he sensed that after these three solved the two two-headed dragons, they were coming this way.

The reason why he couldn't kill Bran Madeng just now was because Lin Chen was afraid that the City Lord of the God City would suspect him, and even directly descend into the ruins, so Lin Chen stopped. But now Lin Chen was not in the Saint Descends state.

He was a mortal!

An ordinary spirit.

Very ordinary.

"This battle has been fought for four or five hours, let's end it with this sword? However, these three are all top powerhouses, and each of them is stronger than Delgas. If I sneak attack, I might be able to succeed, but this is to kill three at once… It seems that these thousand Saint Crystals can't be spared!"

Lin Chen's eyes fell on the God-Demon - Archaic Sky Halberd in his hand.

Seeking stability.

One sword to kill three top Divine Envoy Realm peak powerhouses.

And they were all Pseudo-God Realm.

Then…

Lin Chen suddenly appeared in the sky.

Ten thousand meters above the ground.

"Look quickly." Yang Yan Ye was the first to discover Lin Chen.

Ming Huang also looked towards Lin Chen in the sky.

Only to see that at this moment, Lin Chen, holding the Archaic Sky Halberd in one hand, stood in the void above the Lion Prince, Gang Ji, and the Centaur Fighter, and then his voice shook the heavens: "Archaic Sword Spirit, Archaic Spirit Life!"

"Sword Heart is Immortal, Sword Spirit is Undying!"

In the next moment, sword light of four thousand meters burst out from Lin Chen's body and soared into the sky.

Then, Yang Yan Ye and Ming Huang clearly saw Lin Chen's cold smile towards them.

That was a smile.

But it was full of killing intent.

Lin Chen spoke, and a voice like thunder came: "Have you seen a sword light that chills nineteen provinces?"

Boom!

The soaring sword light directly slashed towards the Lion Prince and the other three powerhouses.

The sword light was rigid at first, but as Lin Chen flicked his wrist, this time it could transform into irregular flowing sword light, but it still possessed the power to destroy everything!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three explosions rang out in the sky.

Lin Chen's sword directly killed three Pseudo-God Realm experts!

Even one of them was the Lion Prince, whose status and strength were no less than Ming Huang and Yang Yan Ye.

Harpy Lion Beast.

A race that some powerhouses in ancient times killed to become gods, and later became mounts for the Sky God… Their prince actually joined forces with two Pseudo-God Realm powerhouses. They also each used their powerful techniques.

War Charge!

Lion's Roar Shakes the Sky!

Steel Torrent!

The three Pseudo-God Realm powerhouses all took action to resist Lin Chen's sword.

But what was the result?

They were still all mercilessly killed.

The power of this sword even seemed to cut off a section of the void…

For a moment, the sky and the earth were dark.

When it lit up again, Ming Huang and Yang Yan Ye and the other onlookers clearly seemed to see that the void after Lin Chen slashed out that sword seemed to be disconnected from the void next to it…

What a powerful sword this was!

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