Boom——!

Boom!

Boom——!!!

In the boundless deep space, Lin Qiye's fists smashed madly on the cage of [Immortality], and his eyes turned blood red!

Suddenly, the light attached to the cage disappeared. Lin Qiye's fist slammed on it, easily breaking it into pieces that flew in all directions in space.

Lin Qiye stood there in a daze.

He stared blankly at the fragments of the cage floating in the space. The property of [Immortality] had been destroyed, which meant that the person he was waiting for... was also gone.

"Jialan..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

Monk Fate put his hands together, and his eyes slowly closed. "【Eternal Life】 and 【Immortality】 have both returned to their positions, and the Eternal Heaven has suppressed the Eternal... The unsolvable death situation that mankind once faced has been completely revived."

Lin Qiye suddenly turned his head to look at the fateful monk, and grabbed his throat with his hand like lightning.

At the same time, a dazzling golden field opened up behind the monk. The Seraph was holding a holy sword, with the tip of the sword already against his back, just a hair's breadth away from piercing him!

The fateful monk closed his eyes and didn't even look at Lin Qiye's eyes, while the latter's bloodshot eyes seemed as if he wanted to cut him into pieces!

“Even if you kill me today, Jia Lan will never come back.” Monk Fate said calmly, “Her body was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, and her soul merged into the Eternal Pill. In this life, you will never be able to see her again…”

"I gave you this body! You inherited all my memories! Do you really have no feelings for Galan in your heart?!" Hearing these words, Lin Qiye's heart was filled with anger and he asked almost roaring.

"Feelings? Everyone in this world can have feelings, but I can't... and neither can you."

Monk Fate stretched out his hand and pointed at the gods of Daxia in the distance. "You saved Galan today for your own personal feelings. If someone else sacrifices for this chess game in the future, how will you face them? You can't even give up your feelings, so why should you ask these chess pieces to die for you?

You are very smart, Lin Qiye, you should know that this game of chess has never been a child's play. Everyone can reach the end happily... Sacrifice is inevitable, everything is for the continuation of mankind."

Lin Qiye's right hand continued to exert force, pinching the fateful monk's neck until it turned red. The latter's voice was a little hoarse:

"Or... are you going to give up now? Jialan has already sacrificed himself for humanity, in exchange for a glimmer of hope... Now, you want to be a coward and let all their sacrifices go to waste?"

These words rang in Lin Qiye's ears like thunder. His hands trembled continuously, but he finally let go of the throat of the monk Fate.

Even if he was unwilling, Galan's death was a foregone conclusion... In this case, he could never give up here. Michael, Zuo Qing, Galan, the lives of each of them were like heavy mountains pressing on Lin Qiye's heart, forcing him to win this game of chess.

From the moment Galan died, there was no turning back.

The holy sword that was against the back of Monk Fate was put away, and his flushed face quickly returned to normal... He looked at Lin Qiye who was crying bitterly in front of him, and knew that the most difficult move in this game of chess had been successfully made.

The fateful monk's muddy robes fluttered in the air. He put his hands together and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"I will definitely help you win this game... Commander Lin."

…

At the same time, the changes in the distant heaven instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

"Is the lost divine power recovering?"

Several Golden Immortals noticed the changes in themselves at the same time, and shock appeared in their eyes.

Logically speaking, once the origin of the Kingdom of God is damaged, it would take a lot of manpower and a lot of time to restore it to its original state. When they first restored the origin, it took them almost two years...

And now, it has only been a short time since the origin was damaged, and it has been repaired? !

"It seems that the Heavenly Palace has sealed the moon again." Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, "Our lives are saved..."

"The power is still growing...it has even surpassed the previous level." Yang Jian looked at his hands and asked in confusion, "How is this possible? What happened to the origin?"

"Yang Jian, do you feel a little sleepy?"

Nezha thrust out with his spear, deflecting the attack of a god of the Ke type, and couldn't help but yawn.

“Trapped?” Yang Jian frowned and sensed for a moment, “It seems that there is indeed… the origin is feeding back to our godhood?”

"What do you mean? Is it a good thing?"

"It should be."

Yang Jian was about to say something when a space-time rift suddenly opened up in the void above his head. Hazy grey fog poured out of it, and a familiar breath descended again!

"Coming again?!!" The moment everyone felt this breath, their hearts skipped a beat!

Didn’t they say that [Key to the Door] can no longer be used?

We finally regained the advantage, could we be reversed?!

Under everyone's vigilant gaze, a figure in a gray robe walked out of the fog. It was not the [Key to the Door], but a human being.

He lifted his wide hood, and a young face appeared in front of everyone. If the scar on his forehead was covered, he would have been very handsome. His grey eyes swept across everyone, deep as the abyss.

"An Qingyu..."

Of course the gods of Daxia recognized that face. Not long ago, he had caused a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace.

An Qingyu's gray eyes quickly understood the current situation. He glanced at the nothingness in the sky and muttered to himself, "I failed and left a mess. Let me deal with it... It seems that you don't have a plan for everything."

"An Qingyu, what do you want to do?" Queen Mother of the West spoke in a deep voice.

An Qingyu did not speak. His eyes swept across the gods and paused for a moment on Lin Qiye, whose face was covered with tears. He seemed a little puzzled, and then slowly moved away...

"I'm here to end this farce." An Qingyu said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge door appeared behind An Qingyu!

The gods of Daxia had experienced the pressure of the Gate of Truth in heaven. The gate now seemed to be even more solid than before. With its appearance, the remaining nine gods of the restraining system on the battlefield stopped at the same time.

The disturbance of time and space started from the bodies of these nine gods of the Ke system, and their existence suddenly became blurred!

"They want to escape!"

Jiang Ziya saw through their intentions at a glance. Upon hearing this, the gods of Daxia immediately took the initiative to rush out and rush towards these gods!

Now that the Eternal Heaven has suppressed the seal of the moon, and with the help of Lin Qiye and others, they have actually gained the advantage in the battle situation. As long as they are given enough time, they will be able to wipe out these nine gods of the restraining system here!

But An Qingyu didn't want them to get their wish.

As the gray fog dissipated, the nine gods of the Ke system simultaneously turned into streams of light and disappeared into the cracks of the Gate of Truth.

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[God-Slaying Night Watch Report Season] The event is online~ From tomorrow to the 16th, the 39th day of the 9th month will become the 49th day of the 9th month~~ There will be surprises waiting for everyone at the end of the month~

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