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Chapter 4313

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Looking to the west, an ugly old monk floated over like a ghost. Around him, the sky was filled with earthworm-like ants, causing one's scalp to tingle!

This was the Insect Ghost Monk!

This person specialized in using Gu. In the Nine Prefectures Void, where the heroic spirits of the Ten Evils of the Nine Prefectures rested, the Gu King's technique was passed down by him! As for the north, it had already turned into a pitch-black night. Under that quiet and strange night, an old woman holding a walking stick staggered over. Her old face was full of wrinkles, so much so that her eyes could not be seen. A ghost lantern hung from the walking stick in her left hand, and in the pitch-black darkness, there was a ghost lantern hanging from it.

Under the lantern, it was like the light of a firefly!

Looking at the aged right hand, there was a wooden bowl in it. The bowl was filled with liquid, and it looked very magical!

Meng Po!

Legend has it that she was a terrifying old woman guarding the Bridge of Helplessness!

The origins of these people were not to be underestimated. They were the true pillars of the Spirit Nation, and their origins could be traced back to millions of years ago!

After experiencing the Investiture of the Nine Prefectures, they had all returned to their positions as gods!

Right now, the four ghosts and deities were suppressing Lin Ling!

"The four deities guarding the island are now fighting against the new god of the Nine Prefectures, Lin Ling. I wonder who will be stronger!"

Seeing the powerful auras coming from the four directions, the experts of the Spirit Nation all retreated far away and rushed out of the majestic ancient city. Then, they stared at the strongest battle between the Nine Prefectures and the Spirit Nation!

Moreover, regardless of whether Lin Ling died or not in this battle, his name in the Spirit Nation and the Nine Prefectures would definitely resound for millions of years!

"Lin Ling is actually so strong. The gap between me and him is too big!"

In the crowd, Luli Empress looked at the experts coming from all directions and then at the arrogant man under the sky. She quietly clenched her fists, her eyes filled with unwillingness!

Although she didn't want to admit it, she already knew that the Lin Ling she looked down on before was now above her head!

During the competition for the Eight Gods Heavenly Palace's quota, if it wasn't for Youjin's interference, perhaps she would have been killed by Lin Ling!

"Li Xiao Yao, Lin Ling, no matter who you are, you've all hidden so well!"

When she thought of this, Luli Empress's face was filled with killing intent and jealousy. After all, she had cultivated bitterly for so many years. However, she had been surpassed by Lin Ling in a single day. How could she accept this?

Therefore, Lin Ling must die today!

Otherwise, if she let Lin Ling leave, then what awaited her would be Lin Ling's fatal revenge!

"Those four experts are all at the Deity level. Their Divine Embryos and Divine Power are stronger than mine. If the four of them work together, they can definitely kill Lin Ling!"

Luli Empress retreated and said malevolently.

Now, she wanted to see Lin Ling die before her eyes. Only then would she feel at ease!

As for Lin Ling, who was in the limelight, he quietly looked at the gods coming from the four directions. He felt as if he had sensed the suppression of the four great worlds!

"It's time to use more strength!"

With a soft sigh, Lin Ling's eyes shone with determination!

From the beginning, he knew that today's battle wouldn't be so simple. The Spirit Nation wasn't something that he could shake alone. Therefore, he had been preserving his strength. However, now that he had continuously used his trump cards, it was time for him to finally reveal his trump card!

This final trump card was very strong, but it had a time limit. Therefore, he had to use it to defeat the four gods before it was exhausted!

"Lower Deity!"

Lin Ling's Soul Power spread out like a tide as his eyes stared at the four gods!

Lower Deity, this was the strength of the four gods. In the Nine States, they were only below the Four Great Deities. Although Han Xie and Luli Empress had also stepped into the ranks of Lower Deities and possessed Divine Origin and Divine Origin, it was obvious that the four gods' realms were more stable and they had cultivated for a longer time!

"Great Buzhou Mountain Pillar!"

At this moment, the Western Witch Ancestor took the lead. He was like a giant with his hands raised to the sky. Lava flowed from the sky and turned into a huge lava pillar in his hands!

The moment the pillar appeared, the island in the west immediately turned into a world of fire!

Then, he looked at Lin Ling and threw it over!

Buzhou Mountain Pillar!

According to legend, this sacred mountain was broken by the Fire God Gonggong and the Water God Zhurong. It was the pillar of heaven and earth and the support of the Void Great Dao. In ancient times, after the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, there was the saying of Nuwa patching up the heavens!

However, it was obvious that the giant wasn't holding the real Buzhou Mountain, but a wisp of Buzhou Mountain's will!

However, because it came from ancient times, this wisp of will was extremely terrifying. It was mixed with the power of three thousand Dao Deities!

Three thousand Dao Deities!

In the Nine States, there weren't many people who had more than two thousand Dao Deities, let alone three thousand!

Moreover, the Buzhou Mountain Pillar carried the power of the Witch Ancestor and reached the power of seven hundred thousand Dao Deities!

Rumble!

When the Buzhou Mountain Pillar smashed towards Lin Ling, the cracked island cracked even more. In the sky, ancient red flames spread like the sunset. Although it was the most ordinary red, it was the most ancient flame of the Fire God!

Whoosh!

When it rained down, it immediately drowned Lin Ling!

After the flame of the Fire God, a huge Buzhou Mountain came crashing down!

At this moment, no one thought that Lin Ling could still be alive. After all, Lin Ling was a new god and not a real god!

This also made Nanwu Fengyu roar, "Lin Ling!" He immediately wanted to help Lin Ling, but he was stopped by Lord Ning. Lord Ning's expression was cold and he didn't even look at Lin Ling. He appreciated Lin Ling and didn't want Lin Ling to die here. Unfortunately, the trouble Lin Ling had caused today was too big. If he didn't kill Lin Ling, it would be difficult for him to

Report to Spirit Nation!

Boom!

However, at this moment, a ripple exploded from the rolling red flames. It was as if someone had punched the flames and used a powerful force to disperse the flames!

Next, amidst the spreading flames, a young man in a gray robe shot up into the sky. He punched the sky, and with a single punch, Mount Buzhou was unable to fall!

"What?"

Seeing this shocking scene, the entire island was shocked! Under the sky, the grey-robed youth was incomparably cold. His aura could swallow mountains and rivers. After punching out, another fist followed. It was like a meteor shower that smashed at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain. With each punch, the island shook a little. Finally, with a boom, the huge Buzhou Mountain was forcefully broken!

Broken!

Whoosh!

When Buzhou Mountain was broken, the explosive force was like the collapse of heaven and earth. It pierced through the island's bubble and caused a large amount of seawater to pour in!

The island was completely destroyed!

Perhaps the battle of gods was just like this!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the youth in the sky. At this moment, they were suffocating!

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