When Pakash saw Lin Qiye disappear, he immediately looked up at the top of his head.

Seeing the pale blue glimmer swirling in Lin Qiye's palm, Pakash was stunned.

“…… The King's [Star Coins]? ”

Then, as if he had figured out something, his expression became more and more hideous, "You set up this game in order to get the king's [Star Coins]?!! ”

"That's right." Lin Qiye smiled, "It's a pity, you understood too late." ”

Brilliant magical brilliance flashed in Lin Qiye's palm, and the next moment, a snow-white long knife appeared.

I only heard a soft groan, and the blade was unsheathed!

Lin Qiye held the [Star Coin] in one hand and the [Chopping White] in the other, and his figure instantly disappeared into nothingness.

Packash's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously stepped back, a knife slashing out of nothingness, almost grazing his neck and slashing at an arm.

The sharp blade sank deep into the dark yellow Buddha robe, but it didn't cut off the arm, but embedded it like a piece of steel, not moving!

A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes.

Even the [Chopping White] can't be cut, which is enough to show how hard the Buddha clothes on the surface of Pakash's skin are, no wonder Pakash was able to retreat with his whole body just now.

Pakash snorted coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, stuck Lin Qiye's knife with his arm, and a surging supreme divine power burst out in his eyes, directly crashing towards Lin Qiye, who was close at hand.

Lin Qiye looked at Pakash behind him, the four-armed Vishnu phantom, mixed with the terrifying divine power of the wind blowing across his cheeks, blowing a few strands of black hair,

His eyes narrowed slightly:

"Compare with me?"

In the desert of dawn, a bright golden ray, which is more dazzling than the sun, blooms from the eyes of Lin Qiye!

Seraphic Kamui!

Sensing the powerful divine power fluctuations on Lin Qiye's body, Pakash's face froze, he was about to crash into Lin Qiye with his Vishnu Buddha robe, and the next moment he seemed to see something, and his face changed greatly!

I saw that behind Lin Qiye, one after another divine power phantoms emerged!

Nyx, the goddess of the night, Merlin, the god of magic and prophecy, Blachi, the god of music and poetry, Eden, the god of youth, Monkey King in a tattered robe, and Gilgamesh, the hero who looks down on all living beings in a royal robe!

The power of the seven gods swept across the earth like a tsunami, slamming into Pakash's chest!

Knock ——!!

A muffled sound came out, and the phantom of Vishnu behind Pakash instantly shattered, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, retreating nearly ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, and he stared blankly at the phantoms of several gods that gradually dissipated behind Lin Qiye, his face full of disbelief.

"One, two, three, four, five, six...... Seven?! Pakash's eyes widened, "You're not a Twin God agent...... You have represented seven gods?!!

How is this possible!! ”

Lin Qiye's cloak fluttered in the wild sand, and he calmly walked towards Pakash and said lightly:

"So...... Your news is too far behind. ”

Pakash clenched his teeth, and finally recovered from his identity as the agent of the Seven Gods of Lin Qiye, and said hoarsely:

"What if there are more acting gods? The battle does not depend on the number of gods...... As long as you're still 'Klein', you're not invincible, it's just more powerful.

The first two of the [Ten Imperial Fronts] are real monsters, and even if you are the agent of the Seven Gods, you can't be their opponent. ”

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Lin Qiye turned into a touch of night, and instantly flashed in front of Pakash, carrying terrifying spiritual power, fighting with Pakash!

The piercing roar came out one after another in the desert, and the yellow sand rolled upside down, and Pakash, who had overdrawn his potential and was seriously injured, could only rely on his Buddha clothes to passively defend and retreat under Lin Qiye's fierce attack.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye flipped his palm, and the original [Chopping White] had disappeared, and the Tiancong Cloud Sword fell into his palm.

Thorn ——!

A flash of sword flashed, and he easily cut off one of Pakash's arms, and before Pakash could react, Lin Qiye slashed out three more swords in a row, directly cutting off all of Pakash's arms.

"How is this possible?" Pakash exclaimed.

He urged his spiritual power, and the flesh and blood of the broken mouth squirmed rapidly, as if he wanted to regenerate his arm, but there was an inexplicable force that prevented all regeneration.

Then, Pakash seemed to think of something, "This is the Heavenly Cloud Sword?" Do you have the Heavenly Cloud Sword?! ”

"You guessed it." Lin Qiye held the long sword in his hand and said calmly, "It's a pity, it's time for you to hit the road." ”

A flash of sword flashed, and Pakash's stunned head was thrown high, and the incomparably hard Buddha robe was as fragile as paper under the blade of the Heavenly Cloud Sword.

As the dark yellow Buddha robe receded, Pakash's body fell heavily into the yellow sand, and soon lost his breath.

Lin Qiye's spiritual power swept over and confirmed that Pakash was dead, so he put away the Tiancong Cloud Sword.

Pakash's combat power was indeed somewhat unexpected by him.

After overdrawing his potential and killing seven or eight agents in a row, he still had the strength to entangle with him for so long, if it wasn't for the fact that he was able to cut through the Buddha robe with the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand, I am afraid that he would really let Pakash escape.

This battle also sounded the alarm for Lin Qiye, the world in the fog is far more dangerous than the territory of Great Xia, Pakash's combat power is already very good, he can be called a "monster", the first two in the [Ten Imperial Front] are definitely not that simple......

The morning sun rose from the end of the desert, completely dispelling the darkness in the sky, and the bones fell into the barren desert, the blood flowing that had dyed the mess of the desert into blood.

On the stage of this desert, there is only one person, who is the ultimate winner.

Lin Qiye patted the sand on the crimson cloak, held the [Star Coins] in his hand, crossed the blood-colored desert strewn with corpses, and slowly walked towards Wucheng.

……

Wucheng.

The thunderclouds that had accumulated in the sky gradually dispersed.

Claude stepped out of the leaping arc with the Holy Grail in his hand, and two wisps of flesh flew up from the thunder pool and fell into the scarlet wine inside the Holy Grail.

The dreamy liquor shook slightly, reflecting Claude's calm face.

The agents who went down to the ancient well together, except for him, have all become the sacrifices of the Holy Grail, and will also become the pedal for him to erase his own mark.

"It's not enough......" Claude muttered to himself.

His gaze fell on the chaotic ancient city-state in the distance.

The city lord was killed by the [Holy Grail], coupled with the vision of heaven and earth that had just used thunder on a large scale, all the inhabitants of the city-state fell into panic, and the flames caused by the lightning set several houses on fire, and the fire quickly spread throughout the city.

"Can we only slaughter the city?" Claude's expression was a little unbearable.