After traveling all night, Lin Tian and others crossed almost the entire distance of Jushenzhou and arrived outside an abandoned town.

At this moment, the moon was setting and the night was low, and only one room was dimly lit by wine lamps, making the place even quieter.

A touch of fish-belly white appeared on the horizon in the distance, but Lin Tian and others felt a sense of fatigue coming from their bodies, and the more they stood here, the more sleepy they became.

Within a moment, Lin Wuyou felt sleepy and looked at Lin Tian aside:

"Dad, we've been traveling all night, and there happens to be a small town here. Why don't we just rest there for a while."

Not only him, but also Boss Jin and others also started to yawn, and it seemed that they would fall to the ground and fall asleep in a short time.

"Why are you still consuming so much energy in this world of gods? You haven't been this tired for a long time?"

Yue Rushuang held her head with her hands and felt dizzy.

Lin Tian has already felt the strange flow of space laws around him, and there is obviously something wrong.

However, his reaction seemed very calm. Since he has been targeted, it is useless to run away now. It is better to go and meet him for a while.

"You all enter my sword world to rest, and come out again when you wake up."

Lin Tian directly sucked everyone into his sword world, and then walked generously towards the abandoned town in front of him.

This place does not seem to have experienced much erosion over the years. Apart from the lack of life, it is no different from a normal town.

Lin Tian walked alone towards the only house emitting candlelight. Every step was accurately calculated without any deviation.

Not only that, layers of sword intent spread out under his feet, stirring the laws of the surrounding space regularly, quickly breaking the hidden magic circle, and the sleepy power immediately dissipated.

Not only that, the surrounding angels and gods hidden in the space have also appeared, but they don't know it yet, and they are still sharpening their swords and preparing to take action.

When he reached the middle of the road, Lin Tian was already facing the figure in the candle window.

At the moment when these angels and gods slowly gathered, the Wuchen Sword instantly appeared in Lin Tian's hand, and then he turned around and struck with the sword.

This sword came sharply and suddenly, the sword light was overwhelming and tyrannical, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the wasteland, as if it was about to divide the world into two!

When these angels and gods saw this sword light, they immediately felt bad. The huge crisis made their scalps numb and the whole air became scorching.

None of the angels and gods had a single thought. The vast and terrifying pressure immediately made them retreat and turn around to escape.

But since Lin Tiandu had already drawn his sword, how could he give them this opportunity?

The sword light instantly turned into a big net, and then flashed past, cutting everything in sight into pieces!

A large number of angels and gods fell from the sky, leaving a piece of feathers falling in front of Lin Tian.

He directly reached out and took it. It was indeed pure white, just like the false oath of the angel god to make the whole world clean and bright!

When Lin Tian turned around, the figure in the candle window was still toasting and drinking slowly, seemingly turning a blind eye to what was going on outside.

“So elegant!”

Lin Tian praised it.

"Good job!"

The figure inside also shouted back, and the voice was filled with a sense of evil!

The next moment, as the figure raised his hand, the window paper was broken by a black shadow.

Lin Tian reached out and grabbed it, and a cup filled with wine came into his hand.

The figure inside had already drank his cup in one gulp, and then turned his head to meet Lin Tian's eyes:

"I'm sending you the decapitated wine, drink it and you'll be on your way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared into black smoke that filled the sky, but suddenly a large number of ink crows sounded in the sky above the whole town, as well as the constant flapping of their wings.

Lin Tian had no expression on his face and directly threw the wine in his glass into the sky.

"Since it's a guillotine, it's better to give it back to you!"

The next moment, the Wuchen Sword slashed into the sky again, but this time the ink crows disappeared instantly, making the entire space suddenly quiet.

Lin Tian raised his head and looked above his head. The originally full sky of stars had disappeared, and the sky that was supposed to be bright turned into darkness at some point. The whole world seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, and it was extremely dark.

In the distance, the clear sound of bells kept ringing in the wind, swaying from far to near.

Lin Tian turned around and looked over. A tall god shrouded in black robes was walking towards him. There was a big soul-calling bell hanging on the huge scythe in his hand, and the sound was very rhythmic.

This man is exactly the man in the candle window just now. He looked evil and charming just now, but now he feels like he was born to be the Lord of the Underworld. The whole town is like an endless hell, so gloomy and terrifying.

"Don't you think that the King of Light prides himself on being noble? How come there is such a ghostly person like you under his command? The light on the outside no longer conceals the darkness on the inside?"

Hearing Lin Tian's sarcasm, the God of Death was not angry, and still showed an evil smile that was sure to win.

"Light does not hinder the reincarnation of souls, and my mission as the God of Death is to send you unstable souls to reincarnation!"

When he said his name, a violent wind suddenly rose in the air. Countless ghosts roared in the howling wind. The crows that had just disappeared were also hovering in groups outside, and their scattered cries were evocative.

Soul-stealing power!

"God of Death! What a good title, but I don't know if I will die by mistake if I do this too much.

Then will your soul reincarnate, become a god again, or become a beast?"

Lin Tian smiled coldly, holding the Wuchen Sword in his hand and walking towards the God of Death step by step.

And with every step he took, the laws under his feet condensed into eternal ice and expanded, and the cold light of the magic sword froze the air, freezing the entire town into a world of frost in the blink of an eye.

The roaring souls could not escape at all. They were all frozen and turned into layers of ice sculptures. All the cries of the ink crows suddenly stopped.

The powerful force of frost extends to the feet of the God of Death, freezing upwards along his legs and feet.

However, the God of Death just shook the sickle in his hand. As the bell rang, the surrounding frost field instantly exploded into slag, and the ice sculptures in the sky also turned into powder and fell down.

This is like a heavy snow falling, but it is full of dangers.

As a shard of ice obscured Lin Tian's sight, the God of Death appeared in front of him instantly, raised his hand and struck with a palm.

It may seem like a simple move, but his ability to mobilize laws has long been perfected, and his violent divine power is like a river that has opened its gates and poured out thousands of miles.

As a powerful wave of demonic energy struck, the space between the two people also bent to the extreme. At the same time, a large number of cracks appeared like glass, and it was about to collapse at any time.

This shot made Lin Tian feel tremendous pressure. Whether it was the speed or strength of the shot, it was absolutely terrifying.

Being called the "God of Death" is indeed very capable!

However, Lin Tian was already prepared. His body was instantly covered by dragon scale golden armor, and at the same time, the majestic sword energy turned into a swimming dragon to block in front of him.

The forces of both sides collided instantly, but the sword energy dragon was shattered in an instant, and the huge palm force hit Lin Tian hard.

Despite the cold and domineering power of the God of Death, the laws contained in it are full of corrosive power, and even tried to defeat Lin Tian's body through the dragon scale golden armor.

But how could Lin Tian let him succeed? At the moment when Youlong was crushed, his body had quickly retreated and distanced himself.

At the same time, he slashed through the night with his sword, causing the God of Death to quickly block it with his sickle.

In this first confrontation, both sides were more of a test, wanting to see how capable the other party was, and Lin Tian slightly lost half of his moves.

"Only in the Dongdong Void Realm, it seems that it can't bear the name of the God of Death!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Tian's mouth. The guy in front of him was not too strong, and he was reassured.

"Surface level of strength cannot prove anything, but ignorance may make people lose their lives at any time.

Your definition of death is too superficial, and you know nothing about the power of God!"

The words of the God of Death were like thunder from the sky, making Lin Tian feel particularly reasonable.

However, at this moment, as Death's giant scythe touched the ground, three powerful masters suddenly appeared around Lin Tian, ​​covered with black wings, like fallen angels!

However, Lin Tian did not feel any vitality from them and lacked soul fluctuations.

Turns out to be a dead person!

However, these gods still brought a faint threat to Lin Tian, ​​and they locked him tightly the moment they appeared, giving him the feeling of being manipulated puppets.

It's just that compared to puppets, these "gods of death" are more bizarre and strange. They directly turn the surrounding space into their domain and directly attack Lin Tian like cannonballs.

Suddenly, the entire ground was exploded by powerful divine power, and countless bricks and stones were swept over by the strong wind, piercing everything like a blade.

A huge muscular man arrived in front of Lin Tian first, and dense ghost symbols appeared on his dark hands, which concentrated and erupted with huge power into his body.

With a roar of death, two iron fists struck Lin Tian like Optimus Pillars.

And the talisman on the arm began to burn quickly, with streaks of scarlet blood flowing.

And this power was directly transferred to the ghost and god, and the bloody law on the fist edge formed a red poisonous snake, and rushed towards his head at the same time.

The power of the strong ghost and god is no less than that of the God of Death just now, and his strength has reached the realm of cave.

However, it is obviously too naive to want to deal with Lin Tian based on this.

"Creation Divine Fist!"

Lin Tian directly transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, and the dragon fist that destroyed the world was smashed down in anger. The momentum was ten times more powerful than these ghosts and gods!

This punch directly shattered the space, and the monstrous dragon power rushed down, colliding hard with the strong ghost and god.

For a moment, violent waves of calamity broke out in all directions, and Lin Tian even swung his tail towards the two remaining ghosts and gods with a dragon.

With the explosion of Dragon Fist, a divine dragon's power directly destroyed all the opponent's laws and blew him away, leaving a huge hole in his body.
To be continued...