Throughout history, anyone who was forcibly imprinted with a slave mark would inevitably have their soul controlled.

It can only be broken by force if one is several times stronger than the recipient.

But at this moment, Chen Jin used his lower level of cultivation to avoid the suppression of the slave seal with his soul consciousness.

This point really made the soul body feel quite surprised and suspicious at this moment.

"How is this possible! I can sense that the slave mark is still in your body. How can you still resist me?!"

The soul body stared at Chen Jin in horror and said in disbelief.

“Nothing is impossible in this world.”

Chen Jin smiled coldly and had no intention of explaining.

The moment the voice fell, he quickly changed seals with his hands.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly gathered together at an extremely fast speed.

Buzz——!

In just a few breaths, an obscure rune of heaven and earth condensed in front of him.

"seal up!"

As the rune condensed, he clapped his hands and controlled the rune to rush out, instantly covering the soul.

Ten thousand years later, the major ethnic groups in the Sky Continent had already invented rune magic that could seal the soul.

This 'Seal of the Gods' is a skill that Chen Jin learned in the Demon Emperor Palace when he was young.

Because, according to historical records, the Tower of Babel of this era has been destroyed by the human warrior 'Lin Tian', but there are still some remnants of the pseudo-gods lurking in the Sky Continent.

As time went by, they even figured out that they could use the art of divine descent without the need to use the magic beads. They could send down their spirits from the divine realm and directly take over the body.

It is for this reason that all the ethnic groups in the Sky Continent have popularized the rune skills of the "Art of Deification" to prevent it from being lost.

"ah!"

As his soul was imprisoned by the runes, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and began to struggle frantically in fear.

However, this "art of deification" draws the energy source of the entire world.

How can a mere soul shake it!

"Since you are a member of the God Clan, you should stay in the God Realm. You are not allowed to come and meddle in this world!"

There was a chill in Chen Jin's eyes, and powerful black demonic energy spread out like a rolling tide.

Swallow!

Immediately, his mind moved, and the soul was directly absorbed into his body.

The divine power contained in the soul is extremely enormous. It is obviously impossible to refine and absorb all of it in a short period of time.

But if left alone, if the consciousness of the soul body is given a chance, it will surely take over his body and take over this physical body.

Thinking of this, Chen Jin sat cross-legged on the ground and concentrated on refining and absorbing it.

Fortunately, all the false gods of the Tower of Babel have now followed the four powerful gods and are ready to capture Lin Hao.

After all, for the four powerful gods, Lin Hao, as a powerful physical carrier, has an undoubtedly higher success rate than Chen Jin.

This also meant that while Chen Jin was being belittled, he also escaped a disaster.

The last time in the Mad God Temple, Chen Jin had devoured a pseudo-god, and the energy in his body was fused with a trace of divine power.

Therefore, the surging divine power refined from the soul body that was swallowed this time would not produce the slightest rejection.

The entire absorption process can be said to be a natural process!

With such crazy absorption, the fluctuations of his aura were also increasing at an extremely fast rate.

…

A very desolate place.

There was a rumbling sound of air waves, and a fighter plane crossed the sky and was rapidly approaching the core area.

However, at this moment, a large group of white light shadows appeared in the distant field of vision.

“Here it comes!”

In the cockpit, Lin Hao's eyes were slightly stern, and he was ready to fight.

"Kill them!"

Lin Hao pressed the red button and gave the order directly.

boom--!

Immediately, red and blue flames gushed out of the tail air pipe of the transforming fighter, and its speed suddenly increased, accompanied by bursts of horrifying sounds of gas explosions.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!!!"

At the same time, the wings of the fighter plane changed, and missiles were suddenly launched, whistling towards the front.

"Um?!"

The four leading powerful gods were slightly surprised by this high-tech offensive.

Immediately, they waved their hands, and with a surge of divine power, countless white light patterns shot out and collided with the missiles in mid-air.

“Bang! Bang! Bang…!!”

In an instant, terrible explosions occurred one after another.

Bursts of flames formed terrifying energy waves that swept out from the source of the explosion, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

Those weak false gods were immediately shocked and retreated away.

whoosh——!

The next moment, the fighter plane flew straight through the sea of ​​fire and appeared in front of many enemy troops.

Click, click!

Immediately, the metal components of the transformable fighter changed rapidly, and in front of many surprised eyes, it directly turned into the mechanical combat form of 'King Kong'.

Lin Hao himself also rushed out from the driver's seat and stood in the air.

"Lin Tian, ​​it really is you!"

Seeing that the person coming was Lin Hao, the eyes of the four powerful gods flashed, as if they saw prey taken the bait, and they were quite excited.

"It is true that after searching for a long time, I finally found it without any effort."

One of the long-haired God Clan warriors sneered and said, "We have been looking for you for three years, and now you come to our door on your own. This saves us a lot of trouble."

While he was speaking, a large number of pseudo-god masters flying from behind quickly spread out in tacit understanding and soon surrounded Lin Hao.

The Tower of Babel has deployed such a powerful lineup that even the entire human martial arts world cannot contend with it.

"Where's Chen Jin? What did you do to him?!"

In mid-air, Lin Hao looked at the four powerful gods with a stern gaze and asked in a cold voice.

"At a time like this, you still have the time to care about others. You really are loyal and righteous."

The long-haired God Clan warrior sneered and said jokingly, "It's okay to tell you that the low-class human has been planted with a slave mark and is now a servant of our Tower of Babel."

What?!

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao's face instantly turned gloomy.

This idiot had nowhere else to go but came to the Tower of Babel to die!

I am so tired of living!!

Lin Hao couldn't help but curse in his heart, but there was unconcealable worry and anger in his eyes.

He and Chen Jin, in this era ten thousand years ago, the experience of sharing weal and woe made them go from enemies to friends, and they already had a close relationship.

When he heard that the other party had been planted with a slave mark, there was no doubt that the anger in his heart was surging!

Lin Hao immediately looked around and saw that there was no sign of Chen Jin among the many pseudo-gods around him.

"If you don't want to suffer any more, then just follow us to the Tower of Babel."

White light swirled around the long-haired god clan warrior, and his powerful aura had already locked onto Lin Hao's body.

In order to avoid damaging Lin Hao's body and affecting the chances of his divine descent technique, he did not intend to use force and could only threaten him verbally.