Knock ——!!

A terrifying circular wave of qi centered on Lin Qiye exploded.

The rapidly approaching Isis seemed to notice something, his face changed, and he suddenly raised his green jade hand, broke through the qi waves and smoke and dust, and pressed it to the position of Lin Qiye's chest!

A palm that gradually regained its blood color also smashed through the smoke and dust, colliding with her hand!

Boom ——!!

An earth-shattering explosion came from between the palms of the two hands, and the ground within a radius of several miles of the Zhenguo Divine Monument slammed down several meters!

The howling wind tore apart the blizzard, directly shaking the area into a windless vacuum, and the scattered snowflakes were also shaken out of the fault, and after more than ten seconds, snowflakes continued to fall from the sky.

At the same time, at the hilt of the Tiancong Cloud Sword lying on the ground in the distance, a touch of night suddenly appeared, only to hear a sword sound, the Tiancong Cloud Sword turned into a sword light, flashed across the sky in an instant, and directly connected the green jade hand of Isis to his wrist, and slashed it down with a brush, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Isis's pupils shrank suddenly, and her body retreated a hundred meters one after another, and she urged her life force to try to recover her wrist, but she was helpless against the wound left by the Heavenly Cloud Sword.

Blood kept running down the broken wrist, spilling to the ground, and Isis frowned and looked up ahead, only to see a figure holding a sword in one hand, slowly walking towards him.

The drifting wind and snow surrounded his charred body, dancing wildly, and under the condition that the ghosts and gods had exhausted all their potential, Lin Qiye's spiritual power realm was rising steadily, breaking through the bottleneck of the "Klein" realm in one fell swoop, and briefly stepping into the human ceiling realm.

The scars on his body were rapidly recovering, and with a pull of his hand in the void, night and stars turned into robes and draped over his body.

Lin Qiye's eyes were extremely bright.

In fact, the power of ghosts and gods is not enough for humans to cross that bottleneck and step into the ceiling of human beings.

The pinnacle of the "Klein" realm is the limit of what the ghost and god can do.

But just as Lin Qiye's realm was about to be intercepted by that bottleneck, another force emerged, helping him cross the bottleneck and step into the human ceiling realm.

【Bard of the Sky】.

[Bard of the sky]: Poetry has a spirit, every time a poem that can resonate with the heart, it can have a corresponding impact on the surrounding environment, the stronger the resonance between the poem and the heart, the greater the impact on the outside world.

The poems that Lin Qiye used to intercept the God of Wind and the God of Life before were fragile, not only because of Lin Qiye's own realm, but also because his heart could not resonate with the poems, which was also an important factor leading to the decline of power.

But those four oaths are different.

This is the oath of the first night watchman, and it is also the swan song of countless night watchmen before they die in battle!

Lin Qiye has seen countless night watchmen along the way, and their shining qualities have left an extremely deep impression on his heart, and before reciting the oath, he untied the last knot in his heart, and his mind was clear.

This state, as well as the current situation on the verge of despair, made Lin Qiye's resonance with these four oaths in the depths of his heart reach an extremely terrifying point!

[Bard of the Sky] coupled with the overdraft potential of the ghosts and gods, Lin Qiye crossed the threshold of the human ceiling in one step, and in terms of realm, he even reached a level close to the god realm in one go!

Lin Qiye didn't know how strong he was now, but judging from his breath alone, he was even on par with Zuo Qing's strength.

Of course, everything comes at a price.

Lin Qiye knew very well in his heart that the side effects of carrying the souls of the two gods one after another, coupled with the use of ghosts and gods to overdraw all his potential, the two were superimposed, no matter how strong his physical fitness was, after the statute of limitations ended, there would be no chance of surviving.

This is the last battle that belongs to him Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye's gaze swept over the monument that was constantly growing vegetable seedlings, and whispered verses, and the raging fire gushed out from the top of the monument, sweeping up along the vegetable seedlings on the tablet, instantly igniting the entire Zhenguo Divine Monument!

The Zhenguo Divine Monument was transformed by the divine power of the gods, and it was extremely hard, no matter how the flames burned, it would not cause harm to it, but those vegetable seedlings that took root and absorbed the power of the Divine Monument gradually withered and withered in the flames.

The fire licked and ate the towering Divine Monument, staining the sky red, and Lin Qiye flickered under the Divine Monument in a night robe, a touch of extreme darkness rapidly encroached on the sky above him.

Isis looked at the burning monument with anger in his eyes.

"Mere mortals, it's really looking for death!"

With the stirring of divine power, the green jacket danced wildly in the wind, she stretched out her right hand and slapped it heavily to the ground, her eyes flashing with murderous intent!

Boom ——!!!

The life divine power frantically poured into the earth, and between breaths, countless exaggerated plants burst out from under the hard rock layers, the wild grass more than 100 meters high writhed like a giant python, and five thick tree trunks full of barbs rose into the sky, trapping Lin Qiye in the center, and then curled up like a giant's fingers, trying to crush it in the palm of his hand.

Under the power of the god of life, this barren snowfield has been transformed into a paradise of wildness and slaughter.

"What about mortals? Now you ...... Even mortals can't be killed. ”

Lin Qiye's figure flickered among the countless green plants, his expression was extremely calm, he looked up at the stars dotted in the night above his head, and his lips opened lightly:

"[Fallen Thousand Stars]."

At the moment when Lin Qiye's voice appeared, those stars violently turbulent, and they turned into a shower of stars across the sky, smashing straight towards the land.

The stars rubbed against the air, turning into giant fireballs that burned and smashed into the dancing giant plant paradise, tearing them to pieces invisibly, and with the continuous explosion and roar, one crater after another appeared on the earth.

The chaotic explosion and burning turned Isis's green coat red, her brows furrowed, and she was about to make a move, when a black-clothed figure held a sword in one hand in the flames on her side, and the sword shredded the air, slashing straight at her snow-white neck!

Isis felt the terrifying aura coming from the Heavenly Cloud Sword, his pupils shrank, his legs were rooted in place, and his upper body suddenly twisted back at a strange angle, avoiding the blade.

Her hand grabbed Lin Qiye's wrist holding the sword with her backhand.

With the infusion of life divine power, a large number of vegetable seedlings drilled out of Lin Qiye's right hand, spreading rapidly along the arm to the body, Lin Qiye felt that his movements slowed down again, and his entire arm stiffened.

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held a star knife summoned out of thin air in his left hand, and violently cut off his right arm full of vegetable seedlings!

Blood splattered, and the severed arm, along with the Heavenly Cloud Sword, broke through the earth and fell straight towards the center of the earth.

Lin Qiye endured the severe pain, the second magic array flashed out under his feet, and a blue cat shadow bounced up from the ground and bit into Isis's body.

Thorn ——!!

A thick, hideous thunderbolt fell from the clouds.