living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 398 Battle of the Gods

"continue!"

The leader of Xianzong glanced down contemptuously, and then continued to order the monks of Xianzong.

On the dome of the hidden spirit world, the innumerable blood-red compound eyes lit up again for a moment, and then the whisper full of negative feelings came again, and the white-haired monk of Zhenyuanzong shouted loudly: "Yes! Aren't you going to wake up?"

The monks in the Lingyin world held their foreheads and resisted with difficulty. Although everyone in the King Kong Temple was as stable as a rock, it was difficult to resist a blow at this level. Fortunately, only the monks of Xianzong were followers of evil gods, and the servants in black also endured such a blow. Suffering, the situation on the ground is not particularly critical.

But seeing that the leader of the Immortal Sect was about to be promoted to the late Mahayana stage, the power transfer circle could not be broken, which made people anxious.

"I can feel that Senior Prisoner is ready to attack. As long as the evil god recovers, he will definitely attack." Mu Lan raised her head to look at the sky, and said eagerly: "His worries must be relieved now."

He called Segas anxiously in his heart, and after a moment, the abyss demon who had been silent finally returned.

Found what you were looking for? " Mu Lan asked.

"found it."

"Help them!" Mu Lan ordered immediately.

Seggs didn't say much, and hid in the realm of nothingness, quietly approaching the position of the leader of Xianzong.

"Don't think about preserving your strength anymore!" Mu Lan shouted to the masters in the sky: "No one will survive the recovery of the evil god!"

"Who's grandma has retained her strength!" Meng Ben glanced at the girl on the ground, and then cursed.

"Penglai Xianzong's dog, your grandfather, I must kill you!"

The elder of Zhenyuanzong with long white hair looked at Meng Ben's relentless pursuit of the sky, and said worriedly: "Be careful!"

"Why are you so careful!" Meng Ben gritted his teeth and said, "The girl is right, she must kill that guy with all her might!"

"Feng'er!" Elder Qing Yun exclaimed, she saw that her beloved disciple was exploding with terrifying strength, this was a desperate performance, he did not leave any way out for herself.

"Don't worry, master!" Ye Lingfeng comforted him, and then flew the long sword to the sky again. He felt an unprecedented sense of joy, and the efficiency of Qi operation increased to a higher level. He knew that this was a precursor to his promotion.

The high-ranking monks who were still able to move made another comeback, and this time, they brought even more killing intent than before.

The leader of Xianzong felt the rejuvenation of his body, the qi was nourishing every corner of his body inside and outside, and he moaned comfortably.

And those Xianzong monks who taught him the skills described themselves as haggard, like skeletons being drained one after another, and their vitality was overdrawn.

The last blow made the leader of Xianzong open his eyes again in shock. Even though his cultivation was close to the peak, he still didn't expect to feel such pressure.

"A group of ants can actually do it."

The mixed energy once again stirred up a shock wave sweeping in all directions, and the leader of Xianzong fell from the sky to the ground in disbelief. In the chest cavity, there was the sound of internal organs breaking.

"you."

He tried to adjust his body and use his strength to block the successive blows of these ants, but his heart shrank suddenly, and he felt the air behind him twist for a moment.

A huge black spike pierced through his chest. Under the terrified expressions of the monks of the Xianzong and the cold smile of Seggs, the current suzerain of the Penglai Xianzong spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

The black spikes stirred violently in his body, and the leader of Xianzong felt that his internal organs were rapidly corroding. He tried to lock the meridian with zhenqi, but found desperately that he could no longer control his body.

"You will be burned into an empty shell. Do you like this ending?" Seggs smiled and disappeared into the air.

Seeing the ghostly black figure in the sky, Ye Lingyu had disappeared without a trace in an instant, and couldn't help frowning.

Mu Lan heard Seggs' report and knew that the leader of the Xianzong had no way out, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he had time to relax, countless blood-red lights flickered again above the sky.

Feelings that can no longer be described in words rushed to my face, distortion, chaos, fear.
The indescribable, incomprehensible ancient existence has finally awakened.

"coming."

Mu Lan released the oath of friendly forces again, but the addition of mental power could no longer withstand the impact at this time.

The monks collapsed to the ground one after another, some were roaring, some were talking to themselves, describing their behavior as almost insane.

"God's punishment, the way of heaven."

It was the prisoner's voice, and at the moment Atlak woke up, this steady and powerful voice came straight through the sky.

The prisoner's voice was like the existence of a divine needle that calms the sea. Mu Lan's mind became clear for a moment, and then she looked hurriedly at the sky.

The cyan light shines on the sky and the earth, dispelling the original black clouds.

The curtain wall covering the hidden spirit world began to vibrate, and then, a space in the sky disappeared, turning into a deep black nothingness.

Atrak's cry was heart-stopping, and Mu Lan clutched her chest and curled up, her hands and feet trembling.

The turbulent flow of spiritual energy above the height of [-] meters disappeared and became invisible, and the existence that greedily devoured the spiritual energy of the hidden spirit world seemed to be interrupted.

The world was trembling, Mu Lan endured all kinds of negative feelings, and set up a layer of Thrall's shield for her partners.

I don't know how long it took, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the sky was bright again, but right above Penglai Xianshan, the sky seemed to have been pierced through a hole.

Mu Lan tried her best to take a deep breath, and her body was almost drenched in sweat. This is a feeling of survival after a catastrophe.

She was pulled up by Ah Feng, and Mu Lan looked around immediately after she got up, her friends were all there, but Lin Yiyi had already fallen into a coma, and Zhao Ziyu was stuffing a pill in her mouth at this time.

"World mission: Stop the recovery of the outer god Atrak, the mission has been completed, do you choose to return to the space of the main god?"

Mu Lan looked at Gu Qingyuan who had a dazed expression. He was well protected by Zhao Ziyu, and his trauma basically didn't get worse.

"It's over, is it over?" Gu Qingyuan stammered.

"It's over." Mu Lan smiled brightly, and then looked at the sky above her head, where there was a deep and dark hole.

The battle between Prisoner and Atlach pierces the skies, a true battle of the gods.

"Hurry up and help the wounded!" Ye Lingfeng supported Elder Qingyun, and shouted to the Yuxumen monks who were still in good condition.

Mu Lan sat on the ground weakly, but kept staring at the sky.

Atrak had indeed fallen into a deep sleep, but the prisoner seemed to disappear with him, and it was not known whether he was alive or dead.

Sighing, Mu Lan looked at the scene on the island, and the expressions of the sober monks were in disbelief. They experienced a story in their lifetime that was enough to be recorded in the history of the spirit world and could be passed down forever.

As Atrak fell into a deep sleep again, the bewitching and corrupting voice disappeared, and more and more monks gradually woke up.

"Master." Zhao Xiuwu covered the wound on his waist and said to Meng Bi with a smile: "It's time for us to leave. You should leave as soon as possible."

People looked at the ocean in the distance, and the tsunami that could destroy everything was approaching rapidly.

Everyone in King Kong Temple carried a surviving monk from Xianzong and threw it on the ground.

Ye Lingyu pointed to the Xianzong ship in the harbor and said to everyone in the sect: "If you want to leave alive, you have to take this thing back."

Mu Lan patted Gu Qingyuan who was in a daze, "Let's take the boat back together, and we will bid farewell here."

Gu Qingyuan immediately came back to his senses, "You, won't you go back to Qiyun Temple together?"

Zhao Ziyu scratched his hair and said with a smile: "No, we are leaving, please say hello to me and my master, sister, and brother."

Mu Lan told Gu Qingyuan what the senior prisoner told her before, and then said: "The Lingyin world will be stable for a long time, without the restraint of Penglai Xianzong, the sects of the four states will develop normally If we go on, a new era will come.”

"Go back and practice hard." Mu Lan encouraged: "I hope that when we come next time, Qiyun Temple will have become the leader of the sects in Lingyin Realm."

"Respect Master and his old man well!" Zhao Ziyu gave Gu Qingyuan a hammer, and said teasingly: "And Lu Qinghan, I wish you two a hundred years of good cooperation in advance!"

The monks escorted the embarrassed Xianzong monk, and boarded the big boat going home one after another. Among the crowd, Gu Qingyuan waved at Mu Lan and the others.

After going through so many ups and downs, he seemed to have a lot of feelings, but Gu Qingyuan couldn't tell what it was.

It seems that he is no longer persistent in his pursuit of the "Day", or his understanding of the "Day" has changed.

Silently recorded the faces of each of them in his heart, Gu Qingyuan smiled secretly, he seemed to have a new direction, and the road ahead was no longer confused.

"Let's go."

Mu Lan glanced at her partners, and silently chose "Yes" in her consciousness.

(End of this chapter)