The God of Slaughter was completely dumbfounded!

He never expected that he would lose an arm like this!

You should know that even the previous generation of killers didn't manage to do this!

What he never expected was that the other party actually controlled the Four Directions Prison! The previous generation's killing move!

It has to be said, the God of Slaughter was dealt a blow!

Qin Ziling's eyes were calm as he said indifferently, "Do you think I'm worse than the old assassin?"

"But you're wrong. I'm far more powerful than you think!"

The God of Slaughter stared intently at Qin Ziling without saying a word. Blood was still flowing from his severed arm. If it didn't stop and the arm wasn't reattached, then from now on, he would truly be a one-armed hero!

A murderous intent flashed in Qin Ziling's eyes. Since they had become enemies, there was no need to be soft-hearted. Moreover, he knew that if he let the God of Slaughter and his men go, they would be in for a lot of trouble when they retaliated in the future!

With that thought, Qin Ziling moved and charged directly towards the God of Slaughter!

His goal was clear: to kill the God of Slaughter!

The God of Slaughter's expression changed. He pointed his finger at the severed arm, temporarily stopping the bleeding. Then, he roared, "How long are you going to keep watching?!"

The moment his voice fell, a sudden and unexpected change occurred!

A terrifying aura suddenly descended! It blocked the path of the God of Slaughter, and at the same time, a white light burst forth, as if to illuminate the entire night!

Qin Ziling narrowed his eyes, but he clearly had no intention of stopping. He unleashed a palm strike, and the giant golden palm swept out instantly!

boom!

The two energies exploded directly!

Qin Ziling's figure actually retreated seven or eight meters!

Qin Ziling stared ahead with a gloomy expression. He hadn't expected that the other side would have an expert hiding in the shadows!

As the aftershocks of the explosion subsided, Qin Ziling finally saw the other party's true face.

A white-robed man appeared before the God of Slaughter. He was dressed the same as the black-robed man, covering his eyes and half his face, making it impossible to tell what he looked like.

"Are all immortals as shameful?" Qin Ziling asked with a faint sneer.

The man in white robes slowly said, "I am the White Protector, one of the Black and White Protectors under the command of the Other Shore."

White Protector!

That man in black robes is the Black Protector!

Two experts at the eighth rank!

Qin Ziling frowned. Eighth-rank? When did it become so worthless?

This world is not as simple as he imagined!

"Killer, we have investigated you. Your strength, measured by the martial arts level of the Dragon Kingdom, is equivalent to the peak of the eighth rank. Three years ago, you participated in the God War and fought against the twelve main gods of the temple single-handedly. You became famous in one battle and took over the position of Killer. However, after that God War, your cultivation was sealed by the temple using forbidden techniques, and you later went into seclusion in the Dragon Kingdom."

The White Protector spoke slowly, as if he were talking about something extremely ordinary.

Qin Ziling raised an eyebrow in surprise: "It seems you've done a pretty thorough investigation."

Protector Bai smiled faintly: "After all, you could become an enemy. In this world, we have investigated people like you. Anyone who poses a threat to immortality cannot escape our research on immortality."

Qin Ziling's lips curled up: "So, you don't take me seriously?"

Protector Bai said calmly, "Although you are very strong, my strength is far greater than you think! The peak of the eighth rank may be extremely rare in the world, but in my eyes, it is not much of a threat!"

Later, the God of Slaughter's expression also became somewhat solemn. He knew that immortality was very powerful and could help him reach a higher level. He had some doubts before, but after entering, he realized that immortality was indeed not as simple as he had imagined.

This organization is really, really strong!

Qin Ziling clapped his hands, seemingly applauding: "I must say, I've had my eyes opened. Your immortality is indeed extraordinary. But are you sure you really understand me?"

The White Protector's voice held a hint of confusion: "What do you mean?"

Qin Ziling's lips curled up: "Speaking of which, the term 'peak of the eighth rank,' this realm, was still from many years ago."

Upon hearing this, Protector Bai froze.

The God of Slaughter stared wide-eyed at Qin Ziling, as if he were looking at some monster!

"You've investigated me? Perhaps you have some misunderstanding about my abilities, but..."

Qin Ziling slowly walked towards Protector Bai.

He never used his full strength!

Even in a battle of gods, he was never serious!

Qin Ziling has always firmly believed that there are always people more capable than oneself and that there is always something beyond one's understanding. He believes that history has been passed down for a very long time, so he has always kept a low profile. However, there is a reason why he dares to claim that he has reached the pinnacle of the world!

So far, he hasn't encountered a powerful opponent who can make him go all out!

Including the White Moonlight in front of us, the God of Slaughter and others, they are nothing more than that!

"Something's not right with this guy!" The God of Slaughter stared intently at Qin Ziling.

At this moment, he couldn't see through this young man at all!

The White Protector sneered, "What nonsense! In this world, my immortality makes me the supreme ruler who controls everything!"

"Kill your master? You're just a big grasshopper!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, followed by countless wails and howls, as if hell had descended.

In the darkness, their evil cultivation will be even stronger!

The God of Slaughter gave Protector Bai a deep look. He knew that this guy's strength was no less than his own!

However, after glancing at Qin Ziling, his expression immediately turned grim; he sensed something was wrong!

Damn it! I'm outta here!

"Protector Bai, I'm leaving this place to you. Make sure you get your hands on the key, and that soul stone too!"

The God of Slaughter picked up the severed arm from the ground and said to the White Protector.

The White Protector didn't look at him, but said, "Don't worry."

The God of Slaughter nodded, then transformed into a streak of blood energy and fled into the distance.

Qin Ziling glanced at the direction he fled in, but didn't chase after him. He knew that with Protector Bai there, he couldn't catch up.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

boom!

A burst of spiritual energy exploded in mid-air, forcing a streak of blood-red light to a halt.

The God of Slaughter stared grimly at Shen Canghai, who had blocked his way: "Old man, get out of the way!"

Shen Canghai sneered, "You dare to make a move within the territory of the Dragon Kingdom? I won't let you off today!"

He could tell that his opponent was seriously injured, and now was the perfect opportunity to strike; perhaps he could even capture him!

The God of Slaughter glanced at him disdainfully: "An old codger who hasn't even reached the seventh rank dares to stop me?"

Shen Canghai indeed does not possess the strength of a seventh-grade cultivator; he is merely at the peak of a sixth-grade cultivator!

Although the God of Slaughter is now seriously injured, he is not someone that an ordinary person can stop.

Seemingly eager to leave, the God of Slaughter didn't waste any words and directly attacked, slapping Shen Canghai with one hand!

A terrifying aura of blood rushed towards us!

Shen Canghai's expression immediately became extremely solemn.

Even though he was seriously injured, an eighth-grade expert's strength was still terrifying!

Without hesitation, Shen Canghai used all his skills to meet the attack!