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Chapter 4810

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One had to be at least a mid-stage highgod in order to pressure her. It was impossible for a mid-stage highgod to do so. After all, even if a mid-stage highgod could increase their divine energy, it would only be an increase of a few million. A highgod, on the other hand, could increase their divine energy by tens of millions. They were not on the same level!

Therefore, she was curious as to what trump card Lin Ling, a mid-stage highgod, was relying on to increase his strength so rapidly!

"Hahaha, Lin Ling!"

Among the crowd, Lei Gong also looked at Lin Ling excitedly, as if he was looking at a comrade!

Unlike Longniang, he already knew Lin Ling's identity. Lin Ling was the host of the Eighth Will of the World. Lin Ling was also a person like him!

"Lei Gong!"

After Lin Ling exchanged a few words with Youyou and the others, he looked at Lei Gong!

While they were talking, the gods at the side smiled. They could see that this man was the leader of Lei Gong's Great Hall. Now that the leader was here, he could more or less be of help!

However, what surprised them was that the leader of Lei Gong's Great Hall was only a mid-stage highgod. He could not be compared to people like Lei Gong and Sheng Guiyi!

Of course, that was just that. They would not underestimate Lin Ling. After all, being the leader of Lei Gong's Great Hall was proof enough!

"Lei Gong Lin Ling, right? Thank you for coming to help. Now that a great enemy is in front of us, I hope you can help us block the enemy. Please!"

An old man said apologetically, interrupting Lin Ling and the others' conversation.

Lin Ling looked into the distance. The battlefield was very clear. Emperor Tang was fighting against Dong Wang Kung. The strongest god under Emperor Tang's tomb was fighting against Dong Wang Kung's god. This was a battle between mid-stage highgods!

Of course, no matter how one looked at it, Emperor Tang's side was at a disadvantage. Defeat was only a matter of time!

"You guys protect yourselves. I'll go help the leader!"

Lin Ling knew very well that if they were defeated, everyone would die, so he had to help King Tang!

And the battle that would decide the outcome of the battle would be the top battle on Emperor Tang's side!

After Lin Ling said this, he disappeared from where he stood!

Everyone in Lei Gong's hall was stunned. Lin Ling was going over there to help?

The gods in the surroundings were also stunned. They were just about to warn the people in Lei Gong's hall when a rumbling sound came from the front!

Boom!

A god from Tung Wang Kung was blown apart by a single punch from Lin Ling!

Divine blood and bones spilled all over the ground!

"This!"

The surrounding gods were stupefied. They said in disbelief, "That's an early-stage highgod!"

Of course they were shocked. This was because Lin Ling was merely a God!

Moreover, it was not impossible for an Intermediate Deity to defeat an early-stage Higher Deity. After all, the gods of several eras had gathered.

However, it was abnormal that he could destroy it with a single punch. That was because it was too easy!

Boom!

Lin Ling punched again. A gray robe appeared, and he looked very casual!

A god was escorted away by a Dao Realm expert. Before he left, he stared at Lin Ling as though he could not believe his eyes!

Heavenly Rain Cliff, where did such a ferocious man come from?

He had clearly died in a daze!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Like a sharp knife, Lin Ling ruthlessly tore through the encirclement. He charged straight into the strongest battle circle. It was as though he had fought his way into the Age of Gods, or even the Age of Gods!

At first, no one noticed him. But gradually, more and more people noticed Lin Ling's ferocity!

"What terrifying strength. Could he be the Yellow Emperor's reinforcements?"

"He's too strong. One punch, one kill. Heavens, those are highgods. How can he kill them so easily?"

A large number of gods exclaimed in surprise.

Even the gods on Emperor Tang's side had noticed it. They were all excited!

However, the gods on Tung Wang Kung's side did not notice it. At this time, Lin Ling had finally reached the mid-stage highgod circle!

Mid-stage highgod!

This could be considered as the first time Lin Ling fought with his own strength!

The divine energy and Divine Steps of these gods were incomparably powerful. Lin Ling had to unleash his most powerful trump card!

Clearly, he knew that by fusing with his innate talent, he could only fight early-stage highgods!

However, before the birth of the Eighth Dantian, he could already fight early-stage highgods. Now that the Eighth Dantian was born, although his cultivation realm did not rise, his divine energy and innate talent had doubled!

Most importantly, he had the Eternal Massacre World!

"Sword, come!"

Lin Ling did not intend to drag the fight out. He knew that mid-stage highgods were very powerful. If he gave them a chance, he would be in trouble!

Therefore, he had to be the strongest!

The Tyrannical Song Sword appeared in his hand. Boundless vitality appeared. However, this was the vitality that was born from killing to the extreme. In fact, this was a sword of slaughter!

Whoosh!

Lin Ling slashed out. The sword radiance was mixed with the terrifying energy of the World of Slaughter. It mercilessly slashed through the head of a mid-stage highgod!

There was no obstruction. It was as though he had slashed through tofu!

Everything was too easy. No amount of divine energy could stop this sword!

Unless he used the Divine Steps. However, the mid-stage highgod did not expect that a mid-stage highgod would come to this battlefield and kill him!

However, the battle continued and no one noticed Lin Ling!

Whoosh!

Another merciless radiance appeared. A highgod was escorted away by a Dao Realm expert. He finally shouted, "Be careful, there is an expert here!"

With this shout, a large number of gods finally fixed their eyes on Lin Ling!

Whether it was on Emperor Tang's side or Tung Wang Kung's side, all of them were staring at Lin Ling in horror!

Whoosh!

Unfortunately, Lin Ling did not pay attention to them. The Sword of Slaughter floated up, ready to take a life!

"Bastard!"

Finally, a burly god on Tung Wang Kung's side shouted. It was Dhrtarastra!

"Who is this person? Why is he so strong? That sword looks ordinary, but why is it so sharp?"

Dhrtarastra's brows were tightly knitted. His anger was boiling!

"I'll fight him!"

Dhrtarastra roared and charged towards Lin Ling!

He could not tell what Lin Ling was capable of, but he could not tolerate Lin Ling killing his gods!

Moreover, he reckoned that the sword in Lin Ling's hand was not an ordinary treasure!

He wanted to take it for himself!

He came out with the snake and shouted, "I am Dhrtarastra of the West. Junior, fight me!"

Endless divine radiance shot at Lin Ling like needles. Lin Ling raised his head abruptly and sneered. Only an idiot would fight you!

He ignored them and continued to slaughter mid-stage highgods with the Kuafu Sunchaser Boots on his feet!

Whoosh!

Another mid-stage highgod was killed with a single strike!

Most importantly, this mid-stage highgod had resisted with all his might and used the Divine Steps. However, he still could not block Lin Ling's sword!

Fortunately, he had the protection of a Dao Realm expert and could leave safely. Therefore, he shouted, "This person's sword is very strange. Everyone, be careful!"

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