Boom!

A terrifying circular air wave exploded with Lin Qiye as the center.

Isis, who was approaching rapidly, seemed to have sensed something. Her face changed and she suddenly raised her green jade hand, breaking through the air waves and smoke, and pressed towards the position of Lin Qiye's chest!

A palm that gradually regained its blood color also pushed away the smoke and dust and collided with her hand!

boom--!!

An earth-shattering explosion came from between the two palms, and the ground within a few miles of the National Guardian Monument suddenly sank several meters!

The howling wind tore through the snowstorm, turning the area into a windless vacuum. The drifting snowflakes were also shaken out of the fracture, and only after more than ten seconds did snowflakes continue to fall from the sky.

At the same time, a touch of night suddenly appeared on the hilt of the Murasakibara sword lying on the ground in the distance. With a sound of sword ringing, the Murasakibara sword turned into a flash of sword light, flashed across the sky in an instant, and directly cut off Isis's slender jade hand including the wrist, leaving a smooth cut like a mirror.

Isis' pupils suddenly shrank and her body retreated hundreds of meters. She mobilized her life force to try to recover her wrist, but she was helpless against the wound left by the sword of Ame no Murasakibara.

Blood kept flowing from the broken wrist to the ground. Isis frowned and looked forward, only to see a figure walking slowly towards him with a sword in one hand.

The drifting snow and wind danced wildly around his charred body. With all his potential being overdrawn by the ghosts and gods, Lin Qiye's spiritual realm continued to rise, breaking through the bottleneck of the "Klein" realm in one fell swoop and briefly stepping into the ceiling realm of humans.

The scars on his body were recovering rapidly. He stretched out his hand and pulled at the void. The night and the stars turned into a robe and were draped over his body.

Lin Qiye's eyes were extremely bright.

In fact, the power of ghosts and gods is not enough to allow humans to cross that bottleneck and step into the ceiling of humanity.

The peak of the "Klein" realm is the limit range within which the ghost and god attraction can take effect.

But just when Lin Qiye's realm was about to be blocked by the bottleneck, another force emerged and helped him to cross the bottleneck and step into the ceiling realm of human beings.

[The Poet of the Sky].

[The Poet of the Sky]: Poetry has a soul. Every time you recite a line of poetry that resonates with your heart, it will have a corresponding impact on the surrounding environment. The stronger the resonance between the poem and your heart, the greater the impact on the outside world.

The poems that Lin Qiye had used to intercept the God of Wind and the God of Life were extremely fragile. Not only was it because of Lin Qiye's own realm, but his heart was unable to resonate with the poems, which was also an important factor that led to the decrease in power.

But those four oaths are different.

This is the initial oath taken by a Night's Watchman, and it is also the swan song sung by countless Night's Watchmen before they sacrificed their lives in battle!

Lin Qiye met countless night watchmen along the way, and their shining qualities left an extremely deep impression in his heart. Before reciting the oath, he untied the last knot in his heart and his mind was clear.

This state, as well as the current desperate situation, made Lin Qiye's deep resonance with these four vows reach an extremely terrifying level!

[The Poet of the Sky], coupled with the overdrawn potential of the Ghost and God Attraction, allowed Lin Qiye to cross the threshold of the human ceiling in one step. In terms of realm, he even reached a level close to the realm of God in one breath!

Lin Qiye didn’t know how strong he was right now, but judging from his aura alone, he was already on par with Zuo Qing in strength.

Of course, everything comes at a price.

Lin Qiye was well aware of the side effects of carrying the souls of two gods in succession, coupled with the fact that he had overdrawn all his potential using the power of ghosts and gods. The combination of the two meant that even if his physical fitness was strong, he would not have the slightest chance of survival after the time limit expired.

This is Lin Qiye’s last battle.

Lin Qiye's eyes swept over the sacred monument where seedlings were constantly growing. He murmured poems in a low voice, and a raging fire gushed out from the base of the monument, sweeping up along the seedlings on the surface of the monument, instantly igniting the entire national sacred monument!

The national guardian monument was formed by the divine power of the gods and was extremely hard. No matter how hot the fire burned, it would not be harmed. However, the seedlings that took root and absorbed the power of the monument gradually withered and died in the flames.

The raging fire licked the towering divine monument, dyeing the sky red. Lin Qiye, draped in a night robe, flashed under the divine monument. An extreme darkness rapidly devoured the sky above his head.

Isis looked at the burning monument with anger in his eyes.

"You are just a mere mortal, you are really looking for death!"

As her divine power was stimulated, the green jacket danced wildly in the wind. She stretched out her right hand and slammed it heavily on the ground, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes!

boom--!!!

The power of life rushed into the earth frantically. In the blink of an eye, countless plants of exaggerated sizes burst out from under the hard rock. Wild grass over a hundred meters high twisted like giant pythons. Five thick tree trunks covered with barbs shot up into the sky, trapping Lin Qiye in the center. Then they curled up like a giant's fingers, trying to crush him in their palms.

Under the power of the God of Life, this desolate snowfield was transformed into a paradise full of wildness and killing.

"So what if he's just a mortal? You can't even kill a mortal now."

Lin Qiye's figure flickered among the countless green plants, his expression extremely calm. He looked up at the stars dotted in the night sky above his head, and opened his lips slightly:

"【Falling Thousand Stars】."

The moment Lin Qiye's voice appeared, the stars began to move violently. They turned into a star rain that streaked across the sky and smashed straight into the earth.

The stars rubbed against the air, turning into giant burning fireballs, which slammed down into the dancing giant plant paradise, tearing it into pieces invisibly. With the continuous explosions and roars, meteorite craters appeared on the earth one after another.

The chaotic explosion and burning made Isis's green jacket red. She frowned and was about to make a move when a black figure appeared in the flames beside her, holding a sword in one hand. The sword light tore through the air and slashed straight towards her snow-white neck!

Isis felt the terrifying aura coming from the Murasakibara sword, her pupils shrank slightly, her legs rooted in place, and her upper body suddenly twisted backwards at a strange angle to avoid the sword.

She grabbed Lin Qiye's sword-holding wrist with her backhand.

With the infusion of life force, a large number of seedlings emerged from Lin Qiye's right hand and spread rapidly along his arm to his body. Lin Qiye felt that his movements slowed down again and his entire arm became stiff.

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, grasped a star knife that he summoned out of thin air in his left hand, and suddenly cut off his right arm that was covered with vegetable seedlings, including the bone!

Blood splattered, and the broken arm along with the sword Ama-Kushu broke through the ground and fell straight to the center of the earth.

Lin Qiye endured the severe pain, and the second magic circle flashed under his feet. A blue cat shadow bounced up from the ground and bit Isis's body.

Sizzle——!!

A thick and ferocious bolt of lightning struck down from the clouds.