Terrifying explosions continued one after another, and the sky was dyed into various strange colors.
When Mo Lin broke through the last barrier, his armor was already in tatters, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was even more intense.
He clenched his hands, and a spear condensed from pure divine power took shape in his hands.
"Spear of Divine Punishment!"
The spear flew out of his hand and instantly crossed the space to appear in front of Wei Xiang.
Wherever the tip of the gun passed, even time seemed to freeze for a moment.
At the critical moment, a hint of determination flashed in Wei Xiang's eyes.
A drop of divine blood flew out from her forehead and fell onto the God-Slaying Tower, staining the tower with a red halo.
"Use my divine blood to sacrifice the tower and slay the enemy!"
The God-Slaying Tower emitted a deafening humming sound, and countless black chains shot out from the tower.
Each link of these chains was engraved with runes that suppressed the gods, and they were interwoven into a large net in the air, which not only blocked the Spear of Divine Punishment, but also wrapped around Mo Lin.
"Are you crazy?!"
Mo Lin's face changed drastically. The power contained in his innate divine blood was extremely enormous, but unlike essence blood, his innate divine blood was almost unrecoverable.
Wei Xiang said nothing, but continued to activate the God-killing Tower.
The black chains became more and more numerous, gradually forming a huge cage that trapped Mo Lin inside.
The runes on the chain lit up with a dazzling blood light and began to draw the power of the god from Mo Lin's body.
"ah--"
Mo Lin let out a painful roar, he felt like his soul was being pulled out of his body.
At the critical moment, he slapped his chest hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"God, help me!"
The blood turned into a blood-colored talisman in the air and landed on the purple gold token.
"waste!"
The next moment, a cold and angry voice was heard.
Above the nine heavens, a giant hand covering the sky broke through the clouds and grabbed towards the chain cage.
The pressure contained in the giant hand made all creatures within a radius of thousands of miles crawl on the ground and tremble.
Wei Xiang looked up at the sky and was not surprised by what he saw.
"Si Ming, you finally couldn't help but take action yourself?"
The giant hand of Lord Sima Ming descended from the sky. The lines on his palm were like mountains and ravines, and every knuckle contained terrifying divine power that was enough to crush the world.
The true power of the gods is far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. Even a random blow is enough to overturn mountains and rivers and dim the sun and moon.
Wei Xiang's pupils suddenly shrank, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.
She was once a god, so she naturally knew how terrifying this palm was.
If she were in her prime, she would naturally not take a small god seriously.
However, she has lost her divine power now, and she cannot block this palm!
Before the giant palm arrived, the terrifying pressure had already caused the space within a radius of a thousand miles to distort and collapse.
The ground beneath Wei Xiang's feet shattered into pieces, her bones groaned under the heavy burden, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her body was almost forced to her knees by this divine power.
However--
Just as the giant palm was about to crush Wei Xiang, a cold voice sounded behind him:
"Once entering the immortal world, is God still God?"
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