Some people even prostrated themselves on the ground to show their submission!
There was complete silence all around, with only the sound of heavy breathing coming and going.
In the direction of Fuyao Sect, a light yellow liquid oozed out from under the trouser legs of the law enforcement elder. Even he was frightened by Li Lingge's aura and became incontinent.
The third elder cried and laughed like a madman, and kept banging his head on the ground.
Wei Xiang watched this scene quietly, complex ripples appearing in his blood-red eyes.
She looked at the figure that towered over all others, and vaguely recalled the scene when they first met.
Who could have imagined that in such a short period of time, he had already stood at the pinnacle of the universe.
Li Lingge glanced at the kneeling gods indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
He slowly raised his hand, and the chaotic divine light condensed in his palm.
"From now on, the Divine Court will change its owner."
As soon as he finished speaking, a chaotic divine pattern spanning heaven and earth was imprinted deep in the soul of every God Emperor.
This is a contract between the ancient gods. Once violated, both body and soul will be destroyed!
The Purple Sky God Emperor trembled violently, but did not dare to resist in the slightest.
He could feel that his life and death were completely in the hands of this man.
However, the next moment something strange happened.
Li Lingge suddenly groaned and his pupils suddenly contracted.
He suddenly looked down at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. The sword was madly devouring his blood and energy.
The blood-colored lines on the sword wriggled like a living thing, and each line turned into a tiny blood snake, greedily sucking the surging ancient divine blood in his body.
What was even more terrifying was that there were strange heartbeats coming from the hilt of the sword, as if something was waking up.
"Rahu!"
Cold sweat broke out on Li Lingge's forehead. He should have thought that he had become an ancient god, and the blood and energy in his body was the best nourishment for Luohou's revival.
"You've finally made it this far!" Luo Hou's voice exploded in Li Lingge's sea of consciousness. "I've waited tens of millions of years just for this day!"
The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly vibrated violently, and dense magic patterns appeared on the sword.
These magic patterns spread along the hilt like a plague, and in a blink of an eye, they covered Li Lingge's entire right arm.
“Get out!”
Li Lingge roared and grabbed his right wrist tightly with his left hand.
The chaotic divine power surged in his body, trying to stop the Xuanyuan Sword from swallowing him.
But what shocked him was that the sword seemed to be connected to his flesh and blood, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
"It's useless!" Luo Hou's voice became more and more frantic. "Your blood, your bones, your Tao, are now my nourishment!"
Li Lingge's right arm began to shrivel at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood vessels under the skin bulged out, appearing a strange purple-black color.
What's even more terrifying is that he feels that his Chaos Godhead is being eroded by some force.
"Li Lingge!" Wei Xiang exclaimed and was about to rush forward.
"Don't come over!" Li Lingge shouted, "Anyone who touches this sword will die!"
He knelt on one knee, veins popping out on his forehead.
Two forces in the body are fighting fiercely, one is Luohu's devouring demonic energy, and the other is his newly acquired ancient divine power.
But what shocked him was that Luohou's power was gradually gaining the upper hand.
"See? This is the gap!" Luo Hou said with a fierce smile, "Do you think that becoming an Ancient God makes you invincible? I was once the undertaker of an Ancient God."
Before he finished speaking, Li Lingge suddenly sneered.
"You think I'm unprepared?"
A gray Dao Fruit slowly emerged on his forehead. It was the Chaos Dao Fruit that he had condensed!
"Chaos is the prison, divine patterns are the locks!"
Li Lingge slammed his left hand hard on the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Chaos Dao Fruit instantly turned into countless tiny gray chains, wrapping around the magic patterns on the sword.
These chains may seem thin, but they contain the most fundamental laws of chaos, and each section of the chain is engraved with ancient divine patterns.
"What?!" Luo Hou's voice was filled with panic for the first time. "You actually—"
boom!
A dazzling chaotic divine light suddenly burst out from Li Lingge's body, his left eye turned into pure gold, and his right eye turned into silver.
The Dharmakāya formed seals with his hands, and the nine divine rings shrank at the same time, transforming into nine divine chains of order that wrapped around the Xuanyuan Sword.
Luo Hou screamed miserably, "How dare you, a mere junior, lock me up!"
"Shut up!" Li Lingge shouted, and a dazzling divine pattern appeared on his forehead.
This is the symbol of the ancient god, representing his absolute control over the laws of heaven and earth.
Snap!
The magic patterns on the Xuanyuan Sword began to crumble bit by bit, and those blood-snake-like patterns let out a shrill scream, twisting wildly in an attempt to escape.
But the chaos chains followed them closely, crushing them one by one!
"No! This is impossible!" Luo Hou's voice grew weaker and weaker. "I have been planning this for tens of millions of years. How could this be..."
Li Lingge turned a deaf ear and held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands.
His chaotic divine power and ancient divine might merged perfectly, transforming into a brilliant beam of light that completely enveloped the Xuanyuan Sword.
"town!"
With a loud shout, all the strange phenomena on the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared instantly.
The sword body returned to its original state, but the original blood-colored lines turned into gray chaotic divine lines, and the heartbeat sound at the hilt also completely stopped.
Li Lingge let out a long sigh and slowly stood up.
His right arm has recovered, but his face is a little pale.
"Are you okay?" Wei Xiang approached cautiously.
Li Lingge waved his hand and stared down at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.
Luohou's faint breath could still be faintly felt on the sword, but it no longer posed a threat for the time being.
"It's suppressed for now."
But he knew very well that this battle had just begun.
In the distance, the Purple Sky God Emperor and others who had just surrendered witnessed all this, and the awe in their eyes deepened.
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