boom--!!!

Heaven, under the sword tower.

The scalding black aura surged out from Lin Qiye's seven orifices, transforming into a beam of light tens of meters thick that shot straight into the sky. The spiritual cloud layer gathered above the heaven was instantly torn open, and a terrifying aura of the god Cthulhu suddenly spread.

The aura contained in this beam of light is dozens of times stronger than that of the strange face that swallowed An Qingyu!

"Nanaye?!"

The moment this aura appeared, everyone present turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw the figure walking out step by step from the beam of light, unprecedented horror appeared on their faces.

"No doubt about it, this is the aura of Chaos!" Zuo Qing looked at him in amazement, "How is it possible... How could he have the aura of the Three Pillars of God?"

"He's been controlled! It's probably that [Chaos] has been lurking in his body in some form that we don't know about." Guang Chengzi's eyes were as sharp as torches. He could tell at a glance that Lin Qiye's body had lost its soul, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Damn... When did he hide in Qiye's body?" Master Chen frowned.

Under the wide black hood, No. 27 squinted at Lin Qiye who was surrounded by dark air, wondering what he was thinking.

"Seizing my student's body... looking for death?!"

A murderous intent flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes. Without saying a word, he smashed the sword case behind him with his palm. An ancient long sword fell into his hand, and he rushed towards the figure surrounded by black air!

At the same time, two streams of light flew out from the crowd at the same time!

"Monkey, do you smell it?" Gilgamesh spoke in a deep voice, wearing his royal robe.

Sun Wukong's eyes seemed to be burning with gold as he stared at Lin Qiye. He said grimly, "The black air... is mixed with the smell of that old man?"

"I have been unhappy with him for a long time. There is indeed something wrong with him!"

Gilgamesh and Sun Wukong looked at each other, and two divine powers that were infinitely close to the "Supreme" realm burst out, one gold and one purple, almost splitting the entire square into two halves. The two old enemies who had killed each other in the hospital instantly stood on the same front and rushed out!

Zhou Ping, Sun Wukong, and Gilgamesh, three figures rushed towards Lin Qiye from three different directions. The mighty divine power shattered the relief stone slabs under their feet!

"We meet again, two old friends... no, should we say fellow patients?"

[Chaos] A sharp voice came out from Lin Qiye's throat. He sneered and his body began to wriggle rapidly. In an instant, it turned into an irregular and twisted ball of flesh. Densely packed sharp beaks opened from the top of the ball of flesh.

The next moment, a sharp and shrill roar burst out from that huge mouth!

Invisible sound waves were like barriers that swept across Chaos' body and actually shattered the three people's divine attacks. Their expressions suddenly changed and black blood flowed from their ears.

The rapidly spreading sound waves swept across the Heavenly Palace. All the main gods frowned tightly, their faces showing incomparable pain. The sub-gods spat out blood at the same time and lost consciousness instantly.

Cranes fell from the sky above the Heavenly Palace one after another, and dense cracks spread from the palace walls. Even the sea surface several kilometers away from the Heavenly Palace was squeezed out into an empty hole!

"It's you?! The monster that descended on Asgard is actually you?!"

This was not the first time that Gilgamesh and Sun Wukong had heard this sound. Back then in Asgard, their divine powers had been shaken away by the monster's roar. And the intensity of the sound now was several times stronger than the last time!

Under this roar, all the gods were forced to stop, and the meatball monster instantly turned into Lin Qiye's appearance.

He sneered, took a step forward, and flashed directly in front of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation!

The surging sword energy of the ancient swords intertwined, and the erratic face kept spinning in it. Although these sword energies could not hurt it, it was indeed unable to break free from this formation.

[Chaos] raised his head and glanced at the four ancient swords in the sky. A slender, pure black arm extended from behind and directly grabbed the hilt of one of the ancient swords. Endless chaotic mist poured into his palm and directly crushed it in the middle!

Fragments of the ancient sword flew everywhere, the Zhu Xian Sword Formation shattered automatically, and the vague face flew out quickly and slammed into Lin Qiye's body!

Lin Qiye's face twisted slightly, but soon returned to normal. He then waved his hand, and a figure fell out of the black air, staggering to the ground.

An Qingyu stood up blankly, looked around, and saw Lin Qiye with a pure black hand in front of him. He was suddenly stunned.

"Qianye? Why are you…"

Before he finished speaking, An Qingyu's grey eyes trembled slightly, and his expression suddenly darkened, "No, you are not Qiye, who are you?!"

“Hehehe…” Chaos sneered.

"You want to die, but it's not that easy... Without the [Key to the Gate], my plan won't work."

Hearing these words, An Qingyu's eyes flickered, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, he turned around abruptly, and stabbed towards the remaining three ancient swords!

However, before he could run two steps, he was clamped tightly by a slender, pure black arm!

An Qingyu, whose throat was strangled, narrowed his eyes and twisted his head 180 degrees. His gray pupils contracted violently, and the black arm extending from Lin Qiye's back suddenly turned into a pool of soft mud.

This sudden change made Chaos slightly stunned. An Qingyu, who had escaped from the mud, knew that he had no chance to rush to the ancient sword, so he gritted his teeth and jumped directly towards the space-time disturbance that suddenly rolled up beside him.

Through the aura emanating from the other party, An Qingyu could basically guess the other party's identity. He could not fall into the other party's hands no matter what. Since he could not seek death, he could only rely on the power of time and space disturbance to leave here temporarily.

But just as his body was about to crash into the disturbance of space and time, a palm suddenly crushed the distorted space and pressed on his forehead!

【Chaos】At some point, he was already standing behind the disturbance in space and time.

“Why do you want to seek death? Isn’t it good to accept the power of the Gate of Truth? Don’t you know what it means to possess the ‘truth’?” Under the palm of Chaos, An Qingyu couldn’t use any strength at all. He could only watch Lin Qiye’s face, which was surrounded by black air, gradually approaching him.

"Ah~ I see, you haven't seen the full picture of the 'truth' yet, have you?

You didn't see 'us', nor did you see the future that belonged to 'us'... You didn't even know what you were, and you subconsciously rejected the [Key to the Door] at their instigation.

It doesn't matter...child, as long as you see the whole 'truth', you will understand.

By then, I won’t have to use any force, you will follow me on your own…”

The smile on [Chaos]'s mouth became brighter and brighter. He pressed the hand on An Qingyu's palm and exerted force suddenly. Endless black air rolled into An Qingyu's body.

The next moment, An Qingyu's eyes narrowed sharply, and a huge portal shadow slowly descended behind him...