Realizing that someone was riding on his back, Bai Ze subconsciously shook his head, trying to throw Lin Qiye off, but Lin Qiye clenched his hands tightly and had no intention of letting go.

In the storm, the patterns on Bai Ze's body surface gradually lit up, and the surging divine power burned Lin Qiye's hands. He frowned, his black hair was soaked by the rain and hung on his forehead, and a hint of purple climbed up his eyes!

[Wrath of the Tyrant]!

The overbearing majesty of the king was released from Bai Ze's back. Its body shook slightly, and under the pressure of the terrifying aura, its speed gradually slowed down.

Bai Ze's bloodshot eyes widened angrily and he let out a low roar. His divine power continued to attack Lin Qiye behind him. Lin Qiye struggled to break free under the pressure of the king and continued to rush towards the shore of Huaihai City stubbornly!

As Bai Ze stepped through the void with his limbs, the surging water behind him was like a tsunami, connecting with the gloomy sky and rushing towards the prosperous and bustling city.

Screams were heard from the streets, and pedestrians began to flee frantically in all directions!

Bai Ze's eyes were red, as if he was looking for the baby's crying sound just now. Just as he was about to break into the city, a loud singing voice came from behind him!

"The big windmill is turning with a creaky sound~~"

The moment the song echoed in the sky, Bai Ze paused and froze in mid-air.

Not only Bai Ze, but also Baili Pangpang, Cao Yuan and others on the ground, as well as many commanders watching in the valley, were also stunned.

“Who’s singing?”

Baili Pangpang was standing in the rain, and Lin Qiye and Bai Ze were at a very high position, so they could hardly hear where the sound came from.

"...It seems to be Qiye." An Qingyu pricked up his ears, carefully identified the direction where the sound came from, and spoke uncertainly.

High in the sky, Lin Qiye gritted his teeth, tried his best to maintain the rhythm and melody of the music, and continued to sing:

“The scenery here is so beautiful~

The sky is beautiful, the earth is beautiful, and there are happy friends together..."

In this strange song, Bai Ze's bloodshot eyes gradually blurred. His emotions were already out of control, and under the shock of [Wrath of the Tyrant], his mind was already lost. He only felt that a mysterious power surged out from the song and began to control his body!

In full view of everyone, Bai Ze suddenly made a sharp turn in the air, carrying huge waves behind him, and flew straight away from the city!

A streak of light streaked across the sky, and vaguely, an eerie singing voice echoed in the heavy rain.

"The big windmill is turning with a creaking sound..."

Lin Qiye clenched Bai Ze's horns with both hands to prevent himself from being thrown off due to the fast speed, and calmly began to sing the second paragraph. Drops of sweat seeped out of his forehead and mixed with the rain to run down his cheeks.

Even if his mind is lost, Bai Ze is still a divine beast, and the time that [Soul Domination Song] can control it is very limited. Lin Qiye must move it as far as possible in the shortest time. At the same time, he must ensure that he does not go out of tune when driving at high speed... This is a huge challenge for him!

Bai Ze's figure crossed the sky. At the end of the horizon, a light blue aurora fell from the clouds. After the aurora, there was nothingness.

"The sky is beautiful, the earth is beautiful, and together... poof!"

Before Lin Qiye finished singing, his face turned pale, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed unprecedented fatigue.

Bai Ze's soul broke free from his control, and the powerful backlash directly hit Lin Qiye's mind. He only felt a buzzing in his ears, and even his consciousness became blurred... Although [Soul Domination Song] is powerful, the side effects after losing control are also serious.

Bai Ze's scattered pupils gradually recovered. It looked at the approaching border in front of it and fell into a brief confusion... How could it be here?

Lin Qiye clenched his teeth, trying hard to stay conscious, tightly grasping Bai Ze's horns, and a golden field opened up beneath him!

Bai Ze has already escaped from his control. If he rushes back into the city, he will have no choice but to kill him on the spot. Instead of doing that, he might as well give it one last fight!

The fact that the runaway Bai Ze could respond to the cries of the cubs showed that there was still room for its consciousness to be restored. In this case, he would give the other party a chance to create a "miracle"!

As the [Mortal Divine Realm] opened, Lin Qiye opened his eyes with difficulty and looked forward. The aurora covering the edge of Huaihai City gradually enlarged in front of his eyes!

roar--!!

In the golden realm, struggle appeared in Bai Ze's bloodshot eyes. He growled and rushed into the aurora with Lin Qiye!

With a flash of light, Lin Qiye and Bai Ze's figures instantly disappeared from this world.

Lin Qiye, who was in a daze, felt that the surroundings suddenly fell into silence. The rain, the white lake, the screams in the city, the rolling river water... everything quickly faded away.

It was as if he had bumped into an extremely soft sponge. He relaxed completely, a hazy aurora flickered in his eyes, and his consciousness gradually fell into chaos...

…

In the endless darkness, Lin Qiye's consciousness continued to fall.

This feeling of weightlessness that penetrated deeply into his soul made Lin Qiye feel inexplicably uneasy, but the strange thing was that he was not unfamiliar with it, as if he had experienced it before.

Darkness, chaos, nothingness, and nothingness all around. Lin Qiye felt a headache. He forgot why he was here, and he didn't know where he was going...

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him:

"--Who are you?"

Lin Qiye's confused mind suddenly regained clarity, and his weightless consciousness seemed to fall to the ground and stopped falling. He looked back suddenly and saw a child of about six or seven years old standing in the darkness, frowning and looking at him.

Seeing the face that was very similar to his own, Lin Qiye was slightly stunned, as if this scene had appeared before.

"I am……"

Before Lin Qiye finished speaking, the child spoke again:

"—You again."

Those deep, lightless eyes looked at Lin Qiye like an abyss.

"You... have seen me?" Lin Qiye shook his aching head and spoke tentatively.

"—You've been here." The child paused, "But you shouldn't have come."

"Who are you?"

"——I am Lin Qiye."

When these words fell into Lin Qiye's ears, it was like a thunder roar. He was stunned for a long while, and said in a somewhat confused tone:

"You are Lin Qiye...then who am I?"

The child did not answer. He just stared at Lin Qiye quietly. Just as he was about to say something, he squinted at the dark void above his head.

"——You should go."

Before Lin Qiye could understand what he meant, his consciousness was pulled by some force and began to float upwards again...

The chaotic and dark world gradually receded, and the familiar light blue aurora brushed across his body. He felt dizzy, and a ray of light rapidly enlarged before his eyes!