Chapter 162 The True God Arrives

With the help of Tu Xing's speed-up magic, it took less than half an hour to pass through the collapsed ground, which was riddled with holes and infested with monster skeletons.

As he passed by, the sickle chopped the skeletons of monsters, causing them to fall one by one.

Soon, the people on the ground noticed the floating young man and couldn't help but cast admiring glances at him.

Someone recognized who it was and shouted, "Master Chief! Master Cyril!"

One shout led three or four people to shout, and then more than ten people shouted.

Within ten seconds, the whole place was shouting and the atmosphere was gradually boiling.

Tu Xing felt the expectation and enthusiasm, so he slowed down a bit and tried to chop off as many tall skeletons as possible.

Halfway through they realized that the true divine power needed to be transmitted through the skeleton as a medium, and now that it was all cut off, they had to return to the divine realm.

I came here specifically to disperse the power of the True God and make it thinner so that it can be received.

Tu Xing sped up and came to the top of the palace, with a clear target, pointing directly at the huge red dragon lying across the palace.

As we get closer, the details become clearer.

The young man on the dragon's head suddenly widened his eyes and quickly lowered them, "Father."

Iris looked at the complexion of the person in front of her, "Du Lin?"

His expression froze after he shouted, and the person sent by Lenilaya was also called Du Lin, which meant that it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false from his reaction.

Moreover, there is a high probability that the fake one is your own, which makes you feel embarrassed for a while.

Tu Xing was also looking at him. The young man had a darker complexion and was wearing the clothes of a royal heir, but his temperament was no different.

The time point now is different from that in the retrospection, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Tu Xing's eyes flickered slightly. "Xue Rui, one of the masterminds of the attack, should be dead. The rest are just a mob."

While speaking, he carefully observed the boy's expression.

"You are already fifteen years old. It is indeed time for you to gradually participate in all matters, big and small, to comfort the people and arrange for treatment of the wounded. Go now."

Du Lin relaxed: "Yes."

After answering, he squatted down and supported the surface of the dragon with his palms to increase the transmission of sound. He whispered to the dragon and flew away.

"Wait—" Tu Xing suddenly stopped, "Where is the weapon I gave you last time?"

Du Lin looked into the distance, seemingly unsure how to communicate with the young man:

"...Looking at the critical situation outside, I didn't have any weapons with me. Now it seems that it would be better to have weapons. I should go back and get them."

Tu Xing smiled, tilted his head and ordered, "It's fake, arrest him."

Ba immediately floated forward, circled behind him, and folded the boy's arm behind his back.

"What are you doing?" Du Lin shouted angrily, then looked at Iris.

"Father, you are right here, how dare they attack your heir?"

Unexpectedly, the Sultan did not show any obvious reaction and only looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Tu Xing said calmly, "I haven't given you a weapon yet. It's still being made and I'll give it to you on your next birthday."

The fake Du Lin screamed: "Ridiculous!" Before he could speak, he heard the young man's next words.

"Your mother... I remember her name was Ayi..."

Tu Xing showed a superficial apology, "It's been so long that I can't remember your name. Since you grew up in Lenilaya, if you want to inherit the throne, you can strive for it there."

"The long hand has reached out to Utuman. Do you think he should be arrested?"

To the fake Du Lin, this gesture seemed particularly pretentious.

After digesting the content, he was filled with disbelief. "You! How is this possible?"

Tu Xing tilted his face, "It is indeed a very meticulous plan. If I hadn't personally gone to the Lenilaya Palace and heard about your conspiracy, it would have most likely succeeded."

Looking at the dragon again, it was not the one that stayed here all year round, but just a similar dragon of the same species outside.

He whispered, "Your mother and Bei Shan are not sisters. Normally, they can't be so similar."

"Wearing someone else's face, living someone else's life, and having no self, are you willing to accept that?"

Chanted at the same time, the spell is not difficult and the effect may be permanent.

——Amplify the genetic characteristics of his mother in his body.

The boy in front of him had his skin visibly whitened, his hair straightened, and his face became rounder.

He noticed his body changing and said in panic, "No..."

Tu Xing: "Lock up the magic handcuffs and detain him first. When this matter is over, I will personally send him back to Lenilaya."

At present, it has not been discovered who the fake Du Lin killed, and his biological father was next to him, so he handled the matter very gently.

Iris looked satisfied and had no objection.

Next, wait for the coming of the fallen true god.

During this period, Iris sent someone to find his heir Du Lin to confirm his safety.

Tu Xing let out a long breath and solved another big trouble that was about to happen.

On the rooftop of the outer hall, I stood there nervously, looking up into the distance.

Although I am not obsessed with the strength of the world's top gods, how can I not be excited when I am about to have it?

…

The sky was dark and it looked like a torrential downpour was about to fall.

The monster on the ground, which was gradually showing signs of fatigue, suddenly became excited and suddenly grew stronger!

Tu Xing pulled open her gloves, revealing golden patterns on the back of her hands, glowing faintly on her fair skin, looking very beautiful and mysterious.

On one side, Iris held a long sword, looking into the distance, and occasionally glanced at the young man out of the corner of his eyes.

Seeing his movements, Iris glanced down at herself and tried to control it, but there was no response. Instead, the sword in her hand changed.

He looked at it with a strange expression, and saw that the old surface of the sword was gradually shining.

The monsters scattered everywhere suddenly found a target and rushed towards them!

Tu Xing subconsciously looked around and said, "Your Majesty, let's go to a more secluded place."

Iris frowned, "No need, just disperse the others. I want to fight in my palace!"

"……good."

A guard bolted away to execute the order.

Soon, a skeleton monster rushed to the front, raised its upper limbs and swung towards Iris, its bones were huge!

There was a clang sound, and the sound of metal colliding violently.

The long sword held the bone firmly, and the next second, Iris swung it to the side, pointing the sword directly into the monster's open mouth!

The monster was frozen, but the purple light was flowing wildly and rushing towards it!

Tu Xing cast two spells in succession, erecting invisible barriers on all sides of his side, leaving only an empty space in front of Iris.

Countless monsters rushed in from this section frantically, and the purple-red light in front of Iris was as dazzling as a small sun.

Tu Xing shouted, "Right now, put your hands on His Majesty's shoulders!"

"yes!"

"Yes, sir!"

Ba and Xiesang immediately set out, moving forward against the light. It seemed as if there was an invisible force blocking them, and every step was difficult. They held on to their shoulders forcefully.

The purple-red light seemed to suddenly open a hole and immediately flowed from the arm to the two people!

Tu Xing took out his pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and his heart was beating like thunder.

At a quarter to the hour and a quarter, he yelled, "Back off!"

The two did not respond. Tu Xing stepped forward and swept the handle of his sickle. At this moment, he said, "Carry out the original plan!"

After the two rolled on the ground, Tomoe was the first to wake up, "Yes!"

Tu Xing walked forward, and with every step he could feel the air cracking, piercing his skin through his clothes.