I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night Chapter 679 - 396: Heavenly God’s Dojo! The Divine Might of

"But this opportunity is a gift from to you."

"If it proves effective in the future, helping you evade calamities, escape untily death, and carry forward the great fortune of the Human Clan..."

"Then, you — as the Human Race Saint Master — will owe a life."

As the voice fell, his form transford into radiant light and headed straight toward the eastern direction, vanishing from sight.

In the darkness, only a faint voice lingered.

"Of course, if you possess other skills that can help you avoid calamity, this opportunity will be my free gift to you, with no debt owed."

In the deceitful night, silence reigned.

Lin Yan slightly closed his eyes, only to find within the Netherworld Internal View, atop the grand hall, a strand of Qi chanism condensed and transford into a blank Token.

Suddenly, a realization surfaced in his heart, and he thought to himself: "This Token represents ’eligibility’ to seize an opportunity within the ’Carrying Mountains and Chasing the Sun’ Sacred Land?"

Retrieving his spirit from the Internal View, he saw the Little White Ape’s expression filled with convoluted emotions.

"Master, just now, that person..." The Little White Ape’s voice trembled slightly.

"Unfathomable!"

Lin Yan gently shook his head and said: "Back in Qingling Duke’s Blessed Land, I witnessed an Illusion Scene and personally observed the glorious scenes of Qingling Duke during his pri, forcing out Liu Shen..."

"This ’Li Shen Sect’ seems even stronger and more enigmatic compared to Qingling Duke at his height."

"It seems He has just awakened His innate wisdom."

"If He is truly reincarnated, He likely hasn’t returned to His pri state yet."

"He has fully separated Himself from the Human Clan Li Shen Sect. Presumably, His original form was not of the Human Clan."

"Likely, He is an Ancient Immortal God, awakened through cycles of reincarnation across the river of ti."

As Lin Yan expressed these thoughts, his face shifted with concern, and he stated: "But if one such Immortal God has undergone countless reincarnations and awakened through the ages..."

The Little White Ape froze his breathing, not daring to interrupt.

Lin Yan murmured to himself: "In South Mountain Sacred Land’s archives, there has never been docuntation of ’Immortal God reincarnation’! This ans He may very well be the first Immortal God to awaken that the Human Clan is aware of?"

"In this era, where New Techniques erge and the Ancient Immortal’s Injunction has revealed itself, I shoulder the great fortune of the Human Clan."

"Could there be so connection to the appearance of an Immortal God walking among the Mortal World at this critical juncture?"

His face grew grim, and it was a long ti before he finally said: "At least for now, He doesn’t seem to harbor malice towards the Human Clan!"

——

Inside the Forbidden Land of Duke Wei Ling.

A re quarter hour earlier.

The silhouette resting his sword across his knees had finally left.

But Duke Wei Ling still dared not step out of His Netherworld division.

The Ancestor Blood Heavenly Demon slumbering within, alongside the Sanctum Ascension Evil Spirits, remained motionless.

They had awakened with the intention of entering the Mortal World to capture the Human Race Saint Master.

Yet, the person from earlier was clearly targeting the Human Race Saint Master.

Not daring to follow, they could only remain here.

"What kind of existence is this?"

"Duke Wei Ling, you who erged from the true Netherworld as a Ghost God — can you recognize the origin of the figure we encountered earlier?"

"Though possessing only the cultivation level of a Creation God, the presence of his hand on the sword was enough to emanate an aura capable of annihilating even , an Ancestor Blood Heavenly Demon!"

"He..."

Duke Wei Ling exhaled heavily and glanced backward.

Facing that person, even the ancient demonic beings left from the Second Emperor’s era were gripped with terror and dread.

Listening to the inquiries of these archaic evil creatures.

Duke Wei Ling fell silent.

After a long while, He finally said: "The Starry River is the ’Heavenly God’s’ dojo!"

"The Starry River seen earlier was not a Human Clan’s crafted Inner Realm Divine Domain."

"It was a genuine Immortal God Arena!"

"He is not a re Saint Master bound to an Immortal God Arena."

"He is the creator — the rightful lord of the Starry River!"

"He has completely broken free from the endless cycles of reincarnation through the river of ti..."

With a tone full of complexity, Duke Wei Ling slowly added: "You all have chosen to slumber to shield yourselves from further erosion by the deceitful night and to await the legendary uncharted epoch..."

"The awakening of a Heavenly God might signify that the great era has already begun to unfold!"

"If this era truly arrives, the Human Clan — bearing great fortune — will likely beco the most advantageous race in this ti."

After a mont’s hesitation, Duke Wei Ling couldn’t help but ponder: "Perhaps this is one of the reasons the Old Gods of ancient tis spared no effort in trying to kill the Human Race Saint Master?"

——

North of the Demon Domain.

Prince Zhen Nan’s Inner Realm Divine Domain unfolded.

Behind him, tens of thousands of soldiers were already drained of strength.

At this mont, Prince Zhen Nan finally entertained thoughts of retreat.

"..."

The Great Liao Saint Master also lost his War Intent.

This was because news had arrived from the Taiyin Thunder Envoy.

Earlier, Beishan Sacred Land was breached!

Monts ago, Yunhe Sacred Land was pierced through with a single sword strike!

And now, would the third Holy Land of the Demon Domain fall as well?

His battle against Prince Zhen Nan had lasted until now.

Observing the near exhaustion of the tens of thousands of soldiers behind Prince Zhen Nan...

If Prince Zhen Nan’s reserves dwindled further, within an hour, He would be confident of exterminating this Holy Alliance’s Prince Zhen Nan.

Yet, compared to killing Prince Zhen Nan, the foundation of His Holy Land was of far greater importance.

Thus, the towering giant lion began to withdraw.

With the loss of War Intent by one Saint Master, other Demon Kings and Evil Venerables began to harbor retreating thoughts.

"..."

Prince Zhen Nan smiled faintly, gazing off into the distance, and remarked: "Did all of you sense that fleeting Sword Intent just now?"

Though he spoke with calm assurance, his heart was profoundly shaken.

What kind of entity possessed such divine might?

Still, he couldn’t allow a trace of uncertainty to show on his face. Instead, he carried himself with composed confidence, one hand folded behind his back, a serene smile on his lips.

anwhile, across from him, the Great Liao Saint Master and the nurous Demon Kings and Evil Venerables all felt a chilling fear taking root in their hearts.