"How ironic! The weapon used to seal me has now become the key to my resurrection."
Li Lingge suddenly jumped up, and this time he rushed directly to the altar steps.
With every step he took, a blood mark appeared on his body, and the evil energy in the air was tearing his flesh apart.
Luohou looked at Li Lingge with a grim smile, clenched his fist and punched out fiercely.
The fist force wrapped in chaotic demonic energy hit Li Lingge's chest like a meteorite.
At that moment, Li Lingge heard the crisp sound of his bones shattering, and his internal organs felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain.
His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, plowing a gully hundreds of feet long in the barren land.
"cough--"
Li Lingge spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, and his vision went dark.
He struggled to prop up his body, but found that his right chest had completely collapsed, and the broken ribs pierced his flesh, shining white in the dim light.
The figure of the Demon Ancestor suddenly appeared in front of him, and the shadow cast by his ten-foot-tall body completely enveloped Li Lingge.
Luohou slowly squatted down. His newly formed face was still pale, but the chaotic vortex in his eyes was spinning at a dizzying speed.
"My God-killing Spear is still missing a weapon spirit, and I think you are the most suitable one."
Li Lingge's pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw Luohou raising his right hand with five fingers spread out towards a hill of bones in the distance.
The ground began to tremble, and countless remains of gods and demons spread to both sides like living things, and a dark red light broke out of the ground.
That was the tip of the God-killing Spear. Despite having gone through thousands of years, the sharp blade still flickered with a bloodthirsty cold light.
At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword that fell not far away suddenly made a clanging sound.
The sword flew uncontrollably into the air and was wrapped by a ball of devilish flame that appeared out of nowhere. The sword was twisted and deformed in the devilish flame.
"No! Stop it!"
Li Lingge stretched out his hand with difficulty, but could only watch the Xuanyuan Sword that had accompanied him for many years being melted down.
The fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword and the head of the God-killing Spear merged in the fire of chaos, and were recast into a dark red weapon.
Luohou held the newly-born God-killing Spear, and the tip of the spear lightly scratched Li Lingge's cheek, leaving a blood mark oozing with demonic energy.
"Don't worry, since you have done me a great service in resurrecting me, I will keep your beloved women and transform them into puppets to stay by your side."
These words stabbed Li Lingge's heart like a sharp knife: "Don't even think about it!"
Luohou shook his head slightly, raised the God-killing Spear high, and a dark light that distorted space condensed at the tip of the spear.
"Stubborn."
The spear pierced Li Lingge's heart like lightning. Just as the tip of the spear was about to penetrate his flesh and blood, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Li Lingge's chest.
Dense ancient divine texts emerged from the light, interweaving into a translucent barrier.
The God-killing Spear pierced the barrier, causing a deafening roar, and countless spark-like fragments of laws flew out from the point where the spear tip touched the barrier.
"What?"
Luohu showed surprise for the first time. He increased his strength, and all the magic patterns on the God-killing Spear lit up, but the barrier only trembled slightly, with no signs of breaking.
The next moment, the ruins of the twelve Demon-Suppressing Pillars lit up with faint light at the same time, and the broken fragments of the God-Locking Chain moved without wind, making crisp collision sounds.
Li Lingge felt a warm current spreading from his chest to every part of his body. He barely raised his head and saw a scene he would never forget.
Countless translucent figures rose from all over the battlefield, including divine generals in golden armor, celestial maidens riding auspicious clouds, and various legendary beasts.
Their bodies are made up of pure divine thoughts, yet they give people a powerful sense of oppression.
"Heroic Spirit!"
These are the remaining wills of the ancient gods who died in battle here that year, and they have all awakened at this moment.
An old man holding a broken staff, his beard woven from starlight, his eyes containing the image of the birth and death of the universe.
"Rāhu," the old man's voice echoed between heaven and earth, "back then we sacrificed our lives to seal you away. Even if only a remnant of your soul remains today, we will never allow you to bring harm to the world."
Luohou laughed wildly, the sound shook the earth and cracked, and he brandished the God-killing Spear at the heroic spirit.
"Taihao! You are a bunch of defeated generals. When you were alive, you were no match for me. Now that you are just a few remaining souls, how dare you speak so arrogantly?"
The old man named Taihao ignored Luohou's ridicule. He turned to Li Lingge with a look of relief in his eyes.
"We have waited for tens of millions of years, and finally we have someone who can carry our final strength."
Three thousand heroic spirits raised their hands at the same time, and countless points of light separated from their bodies and flowed towards Li Lingge like a galaxy.
These light spots merged into his body, and his collapsed chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken bones were reconnected, and golden divine blood flowed in the blood vessels under his skin.
Luohu finally realized what was happening. He roared, and the God-killing Spear burst out with monstrous demonic flames, transforming into a thousand-foot-long black dragon and pouncing towards the heroic spirits.
But three thousand heroic spirits formed seals at the same time, and a barrier composed of countless divine texts blocked their way.
The black dragon crashed into the barrier, and the energy waves that erupted shattered all the corpses within a hundred miles into dust.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Taihao's shadow floated in front of Li Lingge and pressed a rune made of pure light on his forehead.
"We old guys are useless, so you have to rely on yourself for the rest."
"ridiculous!"
Luohu's demonic body expanded again, and countless demonic thunders fell from the chaotic vortex above his head.
"You think you can stop me with just a brat and a few remnant souls? Today, I will destroy you both physically and spiritually!"
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