Above the gray fog

Lin Shan watched quietly, without saying a word, and pointed behind him.

Ye Lan also realized that something was wrong at this time.

Logically, he should not be here now after crushing the teleportation crystal. What's going on?

Seeing Lin Shan's action, Ye Lan turned back stiffly.

Three ethereal shadows stood behind him.

One of the shadows made a gesture of handing out, indicating that he should hand over the scepter.

"Shameless!" Ye Lan cursed inwardly, swept the iron umbrella across, forced back the gods behind, and chose a direction to escape quickly.

Looking at Ye Lan who was besieged by the gods, Lin Shan chose the opposite direction and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

In the main control room of Jixiang, Lin Shan sat in the main seat.

Calculating the time, it's almost time. If he waits any longer, Ye Lan may not be able to hold on.

A purple thread of destiny loomed in front of him, and Lin Shan gently pulled it.

The astrological scepter returned to his hand.

No one can take his things away.

The power of history is hard to guard against.

As soon as he came out of the astrology secret realm, Lin Shan found that there were gods staring at him, and there was more than one.

If he was entangled by the gods, he would definitely not be able to get away. The appearance of Ye Lan and others just broke the deadlock.

Ye Lan led the gods away, and he ran away with the authority.

Everything was as planned.

"What is the ceremony?" Lin Shan looked at the parchment.

Parchment: [It is very costly to spy on secrets from fate. Now there is a more economical way. ]

Lin Shan frowned, "What do you mean?"

Parchment: [Wait. ]

"Wait for what?" Lin Shan asked.

Parchment: [Wait for the intersection of fate. ]

Suddenly, a red thread of fate connected to Lin Shan.

Lin Shan felt his scalp tingling, and he didn't care about the turbulence of time and space outside, and teleported directly to jump ship.

With a deafening explosion, the Jixiang instantly turned into countless fragments, flying to every corner of the universe.

The huge explosion force distorted the surrounding space, and the stars in the sky seemed to lose their light at this moment.

The wreckage of the starship floated in the air, emitting a faint light.

Lin Shan looked at the scattered wreckage with a bad face.

Jixiang was the seventh-level civil starship that he had exchanged for in the Garden of Eden at a huge sum of 1,500 points.

It was blown up like this...

Lin Shan was furious and looked at the illusory god not far away.

"Where is your home?" Lin Shan asked.

The god did not speak. If a sequence 5 broke the 3 ban and sincerely wanted to retaliate, it would be troublesome.

"Don't dare to say?"

"When you go out, you only ask for benefits, not where you will go. Hand over the power and I will let you go." The ethereal voice came into Lin Shan's ears.

"I will remember you. This matter is not over today." Lin Shan said harshly and ran away directly.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and now is not the time.

The most important thing at the moment is to find the promotion ceremony quickly.

Lin Shan ran all the way, and the god was chasing him closely.

Suddenly, Lin Shan felt a divine light flashing in front of him, and a wall made of metal blocked his way.

"I'll give you one last chance." A vague voice came into his ears.

"You are already a god, what do you need authority for?"

"Of course it is for the younger generation. The difference between inside and outside the genealogy is a world of difference."

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying big hand grabbed Lin Shan.

'Strange World'

Lin Shan roared and turned into a giant ten thousand meters high. The spear in his hand surged, and the tip of the spear had a dark divine power surging. Under Lin Shan's control, he cut open the flaming palm and stabbed the phantom of the god fiercely.

The phantom of the god just raised one hand.

The two collided.

It seemed that even time stopped here, the starlight solidified, and everything stopped at this moment.

Then, a bright light flashed, blooming like stars.

The orange-yellow spear collapsed inch by inch.

"Break it!" Lin Shan roared, his body crumbling, revealing the pure black soul inside.

Tentacles suddenly grew on the shattered spear, wrapping the broken parts tightly.

A dark force invaded from the dark palm and quickly smeared the entire spear.

In an instant, all the light was absorbed by the dark spear, and it was like a black lightning, instantly piercing the void.

The surrounding space was extremely distorted by this force, and spider-web-like cracks stretched for hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

The phantom of the god began to twist and deform under this force, and the body made a sharp creaking sound like metal being scraped.

The face of the phantom began to become distorted, and the originally solemn and sacred face now seemed as terrifying as a nightmare. The illusory figure gradually solidified and turned into a living bronze statue.

Under the pressure of the terrifying force, the statue-like god began to break, and the metal fragments splashed like blood, turning into pieces of fire meteors flying into the depths of the universe.

Finally, when Lin Shan was about to exhaust his essence, the statue-like god finally collapsed completely and turned into countless fragments.

Lin Shan returned to normal size.

He was panting heavily.

Using the strange body consumes essence, and he couldn't last long in this state. Fortunately, he won in the end.

The trace left by the spear in the void was like a scar.

The metal fragments were slowly gathering. At this gathering speed, it would take a long time to revive.

Lin Shan was about to continue running.

"Pa pa..."

"Pa pa pa..."

A sound of clapping came.

"Excellent, killing a god with a mortal body within thirty seconds, your record... is enough to be listed in the Void List."

"You have already done your best, the old pride. Next, hand over the power to us."

Lin Shan looked for the voice and saw the three gods chasing Ye Lan.

"You are very smart. Your trick did deceive us, but you underestimated the gods."

Lin Shan tried to concentrate the divine power and put it in his eyes.

The three illusory figures became real.

The image of the first god was a mighty middle-aged man. His body was strong and sturdy, but unlike ordinary people, his skin shone with a metallic luster, as if cast iron, indestructible.

The second god was a beautiful woman. His figure was graceful and his face was beautiful. The wings behind him were like a blazing flame, hot and brilliant.

The image of the third god was an old man. He was thin and had a pair of horns on his head.

"Are you really gods?" Lin Shan asked.

"We are human beings." The old man replied, "If we were really gods, we wouldn't come to seize this authority."

"Are there real gods in this world?" Lin Shan asked again.

"Yes, there are many." The old man nodded.

"So, you are actually all false gods?"

"False gods? That's appropriate." The old man shook his head slowly, "But in fact, whether it is a true god or a false god, the power they possess is the same. In this case, what's wrong with being a false god who pursues fame and fortune?"

"No need to say so much, just do it directly. There are too many people eyeing the power of astrology, and it will change if you delay." The mighty middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop the old man from continuing.

"Well, do it." The only woman among the three gods spoke.