"Only lower middle?" Lin Ling frowned. He had thought that his strength had greatly increased upon his return, but it seemed that he was still very weak. He couldn't help but ask, "Great God of Spirit Nation, you were weaker than me before, but now I'm afraid you're stronger than me.
Why? " "Yes."
The Great God of Spirit Nation nodded, but he also smiled. "I can't guarantee that I'm stronger than you!" "Yes."
He knew very well that although Lin Ling's realm seemed low, he had many hidden methods, and they were all very powerful. If they really fought, he could always catch his opponent off guard and fight above his realm!
"Lin Ling, when can we set off?"
Seeing that Lin Ling had agreed, the twelve-winged Yang God didn't want to delay for too long.
"Let's set off immediately!"
Lin Ling pondered for a moment and immediately said.
The longer they delayed, the more dangerous it would be for Daoist Duobao. Lin Ling knew this!
"Alright!"
The twelve-winged Yang God nodded happily and followed Lin Ling out of the hall. Lin Ling informed the Yellow Emperor and the others and roughly told them the whole story before leaving.
The Yellow Emperor and the others all felt resentful. If they had recovered their strength, they would have been able to accompany Lin Ling everywhere!
Now, they could only do their best to increase their strength and enter a stronger God's World after Lin Ling's return!
"How do we go to the Chaos Realm?"
On the other side, Lin Ling followed the twelve-winged Yang God and asked along the way.
"Let's go to Maple Water Sky Mountain first. Our Sun God Race's Dao Return to Heaven is there. We can use it to leave!"
The twelve-winged Yang God said. Lin Ling was immediately curious. Then, the three of them flew for a full six hours before arriving at the distant border of the third floor. At this moment, a large number of gods had already gathered here. They were all from the Sun God Race, and they stood on the mountainside.
The sun in the sky shrouded the mountainside, and the sunlight was very comfortable!
When they saw the twelve-winged Yang God, everyone bowed slightly!
It could be seen that the twelve-winged Yang God had a great reputation in the hearts of the people!
In the surroundings, there were also many gods who were not from the Sun God Race. These people had cold expressions and were extremely strong. They seemed to be the powerful gods of the third level and had been invited by the Sun God Race!
The twelve-winged Yang God did not say anything. He continued to lead Lin Ling forward and stopped at a corner of the mountainside. Then, the light of the sun shrouded the sky!
A feeling of teleportation was born, and Lin Ling and the other two gradually disappeared!
"That's the twelve-winged Yang God!"
After the three of them disappeared, voices came from the foot of the mountain. Some of the gods who had been invited to help recognized the twelve-winged Yang God!
"That white-haired man is the old monster Lin Ling from the Holy City of the Sea!"
"What?"
"That's right, it's the old monster Lin Ling. I didn't expect him to be invited. If we have his help in this trip to the Chaos Realm, our success rate will greatly increase!"
The group of gods began to whisper among themselves. Regarding the old monster Lin Ling's name, there wasn't a single person in the third floor who didn't know of it. Everyone knew that there were several major cities in the City of Myriad Gods that couldn't be provoked, and the first of them was the Holy Ocean City!
On the other side, Lin Ling and the other two appeared again in a large hall.
At this moment, there were many people in the hall. The powerful gods were all standing there, chatting in twos and threes. Most of the gods here were from the Sun God Race!
"Twelve-winged Yang God, the Windward Plains of the Chaos Realm needs help. Have you found any?"
At this moment, a burly man walked over. He was two meters tall and wore golden armor. He had long golden hair and most importantly, he had twelve wings on his back!
This person's strength and status were actually on par with the Twelve-winged Yang God!
"Twelve-winged Yang Wei, I have brought Lin Ling, the great god of the Spirit Kingdom. They are all hosts of the World Will and have grudges with the three great sects of the White Mountain!"
The Twelve-winged Yang God introduced.
The burly man immediately stared at Lin Ling and exclaimed, "The great god of the Spirit Kingdom? On the fourth level of the Dao Pagoda, the god who fought with the twelve protectors of the Rotten Race? "
"That's right!"
The great god of the Spirit Kingdom nodded.
Lin Ling was secretly surprised. He did not expect the great god of the Spirit Kingdom to be so famous on the fourth level of the Dao Pagoda. It seemed that his strength was stronger than expected!
"Lin Ling, the master of the City of Myriad Gods, the man who killed Yin Wan Guang!"
The burly man looked at Lin Ling again with a look of surprise. Of course, compared to the great god of the Spirit Kingdom, this kind of surprise was much less!
After all, although Lin Ling was very famous on the third level, the great god of the Spirit Kingdom had fought his way to the sky on the fourth level. The third level was naturally incomparable to the fourth level!
"That's right, it's me!"
Lin Ling nodded and did not care about the burly man's attitude.
"Thank you both!"
The burly man cupped his hands and bowed to Lin Ling. Although he did not attach as much importance to Lin Ling as the great god of the Spirit Kingdom, he was still very polite to Lin Ling.
"I wonder which of the two of you will go to the Windward Plains with me?" Then the man said, "Now, our Sun God Race has gathered a large number of experts and is preparing to attack the three divine gates of the White Mountain. However, the Rotten Race also has experts helping. Our goal is to persuade the Rotten Race gods stationed in the Chaos Realm to withdraw.
For this matter, the Windward Plains is one of the bases. After all, it won't be long before a large number of experts from the Sun God Race pass through the Windward Plains. Therefore, we don't want to leak the news and attract any trouble! "
Hearing this, Lin Ling frowned and asked, "You mean, we want to persuade the Rotten Race helpers in the Windward Plains, but they refuse to listen?"
"Then we can only kill them!"
The man said with a smile.
Hearing this, Lin Ling and the great god of the Spirit Kingdom looked at each other and asked who would go to the Windward Plains!
"Lin Ling, you go. I will follow the large group to attack the three divine gates of the White Mountain. After all, you are going to save the Daoist of Many Treasures. It will be easier to be discovered if you follow the large group!" the great god of the Spirit Kingdom suddenly said.
"Okay!"
Lin Ling also felt that the great god of the Spirit Kingdom made sense.
"Then I'll have to trouble Your Excellency Lin Ling!"
The man immediately bowed to Lin Ling and then led Lin Ling to another group. This group had about a dozen people, including eight experts from the Sun God Race. Four of them had been invited, including Lin Ling!
"This is Lin Ling!"
The man introduced himself to everyone and then said, "I am Yang Wei with twelve wings. You can call me Yang Wei!"
"Lord Yang Wei!"
Everyone bowed slightly and then looked at Lin Ling with a smile. "Old monster Lin Ling, an extremely famous figure in the City of Myriad Gods. It's an honor to meet you!"
"It's just a fluke!"
Lin Ling was a little surprised. After all, these gods were definitely not from the third floor of the Dao Tower, but they knew him. It was strange!
"You killed the patriarch of the Silvermoon Race. Now, many people in the Dao Tower have heard of your name!"
Someone saw that Lin Ling was puzzled and immediately explained.
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