dtnovels Chapter 925: Unreasonable? Then Let’s Fight!
Chapter 925: Unreasonable? Then Let’s Fight!
Godslayer Finger, capable of slaying gods!
This is a crushing force from the level of rules.
This is the Great Divine Skill that was born when Lin Mu, in his previous life as Emperor Zun, was worshipped by tens of thousands of gods and revered by countless immortals!
Don’t even mention that the God of Light is just a False God, even a True God of the Heavenly Realm cannot withstand it!
Amidst a thunderous roar, the Sword of the God of Light began to crack!
The God of Light’s eyes grew more horrified.
The power of the world cannot be erased; now it can even resist his Sword of the God of Light.
This Lin Wudi is simply his nemesis!
"Jing!"
The God of Light suddenly let out a piercing shriek.
With the sound, two wings suddenly spread from the God of Light’s back, one black, one white!
The two wings unfolded, instantly beginning to gather the energy of heaven and earth!
Boom!
The already tottering Sword of the God of Light instantly enlarged to twice its size, surprisingly crushing down the Godslayer Finger!
"Slaying Gods and Demons and Punishing Immortals Twelve Styles!"
"Deicide Fist!"
Lin Mu threw a punch!
A massive fist mark, pressurizing all directions!
Crack, crack, crack!
The Divine Temple within the Holy City instantly collapsed, all defensive formations were rendered useless by this punch.
All knights and cultivators watched this scene with numb expressions.
They didn’t even know to dodge as death approached, being crushed to death by the overwhelming force.
The Blasphemer, unbelievably, exchanged three moves with the omnipotent god they revered without dying!
Is this person still human?
Is this god still divine?
As everyone’s thoughts raced, Lin Mu’s Deicide Fist arrived!
Bang!
The Deicide Fist struck heavily on the Sword of the God of Light!
With just one punch, countless cracks appeared on the Sword of the God of Light!
"Ah..."
The God of Light is disconcerted and roars, he needs more power, more time.
Unfortunately, the time limit for this energy avatar has reached its end.
Forcibly sprouting wings only shortened the avatar’s existence even more!
"False God, I will surely kill you!"
With one last sound, the God of Light’s avatar exploded with a bang.
Without the support of the God of Light, the Sword of the God of Light could not resist the power of the Godslayer Finger and Deicide Fist!
Crack!
The Divine Sword shattered, countless fragments of the Power of Light scattered.
"Not good! Activate divine protection!"
The Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison never expected that summoning the god’s apparition would fail to kill the Blasphemer.
Moreover, the divine skill with which the Blasphemer exchanged blows with the god is now crushing down on them.
Twelve Holy Knights roared, becoming one with the Pontiff and forming a powerful defensive Divine Array!
Buzz!
A black shield formed!
Boom, boom, boom!
Countless fragments of light smashed into the shield, causing it to tremble.
The twelve Holy Knights turned pale, fear evident in their eyes.
The divine might was so terrifying they could barely resist!
With each passing second, the trembling of their bodies increased a notch.
"Divine Blessing!"
The already elderly face of the Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison seemed to grow even more wrinkled.
A blessing of divine energy spread from him to the twelve Holy Knights.
The shield trembled, but barely held.
The Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison felt stifled, wanting to cough blood.
He is the Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison, adept in slaughter and divine punishment, skilled in attacking Divine Arts.
Now, he resembled a cultivator from the Sea of Divine Grace, only able to defend passively.
Such humiliation made his heart boil with hatred.
When even a Pontiff and twelve Holy Knights could only barely hold on, the cultivators and knights within the Holy City below suffered.
The terrifying Sword of the God of Light fragments smashed wherever they landed, creating void fragments in the space.
The terrifying spatial fissures devoured everything.
Two-winged and four-winged knights had no power to resist; they were either smashed by the Sword of the God of Light fragments or sucked into the spatial cracks.
The vast Holy City, in the baptism of the Sword of the God of Light fragments, was left in ruins.
When the Sword of the God of Light fragments finally dissipated entirely, the Holy City no longer resembled its original state.
The formerly majestic sanctuary had been destroyed in the catastrophe.
More than half of the Holy City was also burned to ashes by the light.
Everywhere were glazed grounds and voracious spatial cracks.
Scattered survivors, both cultivators and knights, gazed blankly at the scene before them, rooted to the spot.
The Holy City, standing in the Bright Divine Realm for tens of thousands of years, was thus destroyed.
Destroyed in the aftershocks of the battle between the God of Light and the Blasphemer.
As followers of the God of Light, they never imagined there would be a day the Holy City could be destroyed.
At the moment the Holy City was destroyed, a portion of the faith in their hearts seemed to collapse as well.
"Slaying Gods and Demons and Punishing Immortals Twelve Styles!"
"Deicide Palm!"
With the dispersion of the God of Light’s avatar, Lin Mu did not relent. Instead, he struck a palm downward at the Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison and the twelve Holy Knights!
"No!"
The Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison let out an anguished scream, feeling the great terror between life and death for the first time in his life!
Unfortunately, Lin Mu would not stop his attack for the cries of a defeated dog.
Amidst the screams, Lin Mu’s Deicide Palm descended!
Crack!
The black shield collapsed in an instant!
Boom, boom, boom!
Among the twelve Holy Knights, eight crumbled alongside the shield.
The remaining four were gravely injured, bleeding from all seven orifices, their bodies mangled!
The Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison fared the worst, as the protective Divine Artifacts on him all exploded.
A huge hole remained on his chest.
Even the Power of the God of Light could not heal such injuries.
Despair filled the eyes of the Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison.
Having lived for millennia, he never imagined his death would be on the battlefield.
"You..."
The Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison opened his mouth to speak.
But Lin Mu didn’t care for his nonsense, with a flip of his hand, the Sky-supporting Giant Palm appeared again, pressing down on the five below.
"God of Light, protect us!"
The Pontiff of Mieshenwei screamed, not to launch a great move, but to call upon the gods before death, hoping for ascension to the Divine Kingdom.
Unfortunately, he didn’t know that with Lin Mu’s palm, both flesh and soul would be annihilated!
He would have no next life, and naturally, no Divine Kingdom awaited him!
Poof!
With a palm falling, a Pontiff and four Holy Knights were crushed to powder, defenseless!
The surging energy swept across, stirring another wave of death in the Holy City.
After being baptized by the energy aftershocks, like heavenly tribulation, few remained alive within the Holy City.
Without saying a word, Lin Mu stomped fiercely!
One Step, Rivers Shatter!
Even with the Heavenly Emperor Nine Steps using only the Power of Light’s strength diminished by ninety-nine percent, it was more than enough to topple the Holy City!
The already broken walls of the Holy City completely crumbled under this step!
The ground sunk into a massive hole, swallowing the entire Holy City.
The Holy City, standing for tens of thousands of years, vanished in the Bright Divine Realm from then on!
"Sally, Uncle will take you to the Divine Realm to meet the true God of Light!"
After defeating the God of Light’s avatar, killing the twelve Holy Knights, destroying the Pontiff of Mieshenwei Prison, and annihilating the Holy Domain Sanctum, the Blasphemer Lin Mu gently ruffled the little one’s hair in his arms.
"I don’t want to go to the Divine Realm anymore."
Sally suddenly pouted and said.
"Oh? Why?"
Lin Mu asked curiously. Even with his mastery over countless skills, being able to kill gods with a single hand, he couldn’t fathom the mind of an eight-year-old girl.
"I feel like..."
The little girl poked her fingers, her expression tinged with sadness, "I feel like they don’t want to reason..."
As if afraid Lin Mu wouldn’t understand, she quickly added, "When my daddy hits me, he’s just as unreasonable."
Lin Mu first looked astonished, then smiled, finally breaking into loud laughter.
"If they don’t want to reason, then we’ll beat them until they do!"