She is the one who should be the master of the Divine Court, but this guy actually wants to overthrow his superior?

She opened her red lips and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Lin's laughter.

Hahaha……

"You believe that?" Mo Lin covered his stomach, almost laughing until tears came out. "She is only at the Immortal Emperor level now. All the promises she made to you are just empty words."

Siming's gaze fell on the God-Slaying Tower and he said calmly.

"As long as you suppress Wei Xiang, I can make the decision and give you the God-Slaying Tower. It's a divine artifact!"

At this moment, Li Lingge suddenly looked behind Lord Siming and asked.

"Are you ready?"

Not far away, Shangguan Yourong nodded, and then his figure disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, Lord Sima Ming's eyes fixed, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"What do you want to do?!"

Li Lingge took a step forward and said calmly.

"I heard from Wei Xiang that if she wants to regain her strength, she must continue to devour the power of the gods. In that case, let's start with you."

The reason why he was talking nonsense with Lord Sima Ming here was just to delay time.

Ever since the God-Destroying Talisman was condensed, Wei Xiang had warned him that the Divine Court would definitely notice the appearance of the God-Destroying Talisman and would definitely investigate the Four Imperial Immortal Realms.

Therefore, in order to deal with the people coming from the Divine Court, he had already made preparations.

However, Lord Sima Ming arrived too quickly, and the surprise he had prepared for the divine world had not yet been completed.

Mo Lin was being aggressive, so he had to show up early.

The rest of the matter can only rely on Shangguan Yourong alone.

Now that everything is ready, he finally doesn't have to waste his breath with these two guys anymore.

Wei Xiang immediately looked around. The entire Yueying Sect was silent, no different from the past.

She used her spiritual sense to sense carefully, but could no longer sense what Li Lingge had done.

"What did you do?"

Just as she couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, Li Lingge snapped his fingers.

Bang!

The crisp sound of the finger snap was like a thunderclap, shaking the entire Moon Shadow Sect's mountain gate.

Suddenly, continuous thunder came from the sky, as if thousands of war drums were beating at the same time.

"Formation!"

This clear shout was like a divine decree. As soon as the words fell, the entire sky suddenly changed color.

The originally clear night sky was suddenly filled with rolling clouds and fog. The fog was like an upside-down river in the sky. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a curtain that covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire Yueying Sect within a radius of 100 miles.

The golden pupils of Lord Sima Ming suddenly shrank, and before he could react, the fog had swallowed up the entire world.

"Formation?!"

Brilliant divine light burst out from the God's body, and twelve golden divine rings appeared behind him.

Only then did he realize that the ground beneath his feet had turned into a bloody swamp, and countless bony arms were stretching out from the swamp, trying to drag him into the abyss.

"Li Lingge, you don't think a small illusion array can trap me, do you?"

The God roared angrily and slammed the staff in his hand to the ground.

In an instant, three thousand golden rays of light burst out from the tip of the staff, tearing a hole in the surrounding fog.

But in a flash, more fog came from all directions and filled the gap.

At this moment, the sound of crisp bells came from the depths of the fog.

A graceful figure came out of the fog, and with every step she took, strange red lotuses bloomed under her feet.

When the figure approached within ten feet, Lord Sima Ming finally saw the other party clearly.

It was a woman in a black long dress, holding a pagoda in her hands.

"Wei Xiang!"

The God's voice suddenly rose, and the divine ring behind him vibrated violently.

He recognized at a glance this terrifying existence who had once shot through a God Emperor from thirty-three days away.

Especially the God-killing Tower in the opponent's hand, which is exuding breathtaking power at this moment.

At this moment, Wei Xiang had a sneer on his lips, and the God-killing Tower in his hand was shaking slightly, and even the surrounding space began to distort and crack.

"Si Ming, this Mirage Dragon Formation is specially prepared for you... It's time to get going."

Wei Xiang's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of black ice. Before she finished speaking, the entire formation suddenly erupted with an earth-shaking roar.

Nine giant dragons ten thousand feet tall emerged from the mist, each formed from pure death energy.

At the same time, Li Lingge's figure appeared at the highest point of the formation. He was standing on a golden lotus platform composed of countless runes, and was pinching the last spell in his hand.

Ever since he heard about Wei Xiang's reputation in the God Realm, he had this idea in mind.

If you simply rely on the Mirage Dragon Formation, you will naturally not be able to make the God King fall into an illusion.

But if Wei Xiang suddenly appeared in front of them, it would awaken the fear deep in their hearts.

Once you fall into fear, you will no longer be able to see through the Mirage Dragon Formation.

In the end, one will gradually fall into the illusion of the Mirage Dragon Formation and be unable to extricate oneself from the deep fear.

The fact was just as he expected. The moment he saw Wei Xiang, Lord Sima Ming's heart skipped a beat.

The magic formula he was pinching with his fingertips suddenly froze, and the divine power that had been flowing freely in his meridians suddenly became disordered.

The Dao heart, which was as calm as still water, was now like the surface of a lake into which a stone was thrown, causing ripples that could not be calmed.

"Fake, you are fake!"

He heard the breath escaping from his throat and couldn't help trembling.

The sounds around him suddenly disappeared. He could originally hear Mo Lin's cry for help after he fell into the illusion.

But now the only person left in the world was Wei Xiang, who was standing under a peach tree, holding a branch of peach blossom and looking at him with a half-smile.

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