It's Lin Mo!
Having been cleansed by this level of hatred, the seeds of his cause have fully matured.
The deity standing before Huanlong is the complete form of the seed that Lin Mo ordered to grow!
The God-King was cold and ruthless, glaring ruthlessly at Huanlong, just like Lin Mo.
Jing Yuan, standing behind him, watched this scene with a smile, as if he saw Lan's phantom in Lin Mo.
Huanlong stared at the mysterious deity who had suddenly appeared before him, his mind going blank for a moment.
What the hell is going on?!
Before she could think any further, a giant blade, like divine punishment, had already descended.
Lin Mo gripped the longsword tightly with both hands and raised it above his head. His eyes were filled with a violent killing intent, which he finally unleashed in a single strike!
In that instant, the entire sky of Lin Yuan Realm seemed to be split in two by the long sword raised high by the Divine Lord. No, the ceiling of the entire Lin Yuan Realm cave heaven had been cleaved in two by Lin Mo!
The clouds and mist dissipated, and the sky was torn apart!
Under this awe-inspiring power, Huanlong, weak, pitiful, and helpless, stared at the blade.
She had transferred every last drop of her original body's energy into this clone, almost like a complete replacement. The price for doing so was obvious... Once she died, she was utterly dead, with no chance of survival whatsoever.
She desperately wanted to use her power to fight against this world-destroying heavenly blade, but she was clearly powerless to do so.
The hunting aura emanating from the Divine Lord Danqing made it hard for her to breathe, and she couldn't even move. Apart from trembling and her pupils dilating, she couldn't do anything.
If she had a choice, she swore she would never be so foolish as to touch Qingque, who seemed harmless but had such a fierce boyfriend.
Uncle Yang wiped the blood from his forehead and looked at the attack, which completely surpassed that of the Envoy, as if he saw the shadow of a Kaslana in it.
Xing's lips twitched, realizing she had been tricked again.
March 7th glanced at Lin Mo, then at Yin Yue Dan Heng and Xing holding the Flame Spear, his expression complex.
So you all have hidden powers, and I'm the only real clown, huh?
In the blink of an eye, divine punishment had already arrived.
Huanlong was finally able to move at this moment. She hurriedly circulated her divine power, but found that there was no time left. Moreover, even if she turned all her current divine power around, would she be able to withstand this attack?
Thinking it over, Huanlong ran wildly to the side without any regard for her image.
But all of this was ultimately in vain.
The blade's sheer pressure crushed the bones formed from star cores that covered her entire body, and her flesh and energy also collapsed.
Bang!
The moment the Heavenly Blade fell, Huanlong's body blurred like black lines stained with water.
She died without even having a chance to say her last words.
Looking at the ashes before him, Lin Mo expressionlessly sheathed his long sword, then turned around and gently stroked the Divine Punishment Heavenly Lord behind him, dispelling and dissolving it with a single thought.
The intense energy dissipated, and everything returned to silence.
After Huanlong was eliminated, the Netherfire she had condensed also dissipated. Fu Taibu, who had been unconscious, the Cloud Cavalry under General Jingyuan, and Qingque all regained their consciousness in an instant.
They seemed to have a terrible nightmare, dreaming that they were being tortured by a faceless monster, until finally a mysterious celestial being descended, beheaded the monster with a single stroke, and saved them.
They didn't know who the monster was, or whose power the Divine Punishment Lord who saved them was.
But Qingque knew it was because she smelled a familiar scent on the Heavenly Emperor in her dream.
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