The Main God merely dodged slightly, and dense rays shot towards him, like thousands of arrows, swift as lightning, powerful and unestimable, inflicting harm upon the Main God.
The Main God looked fiercely at Ling'er. If looks could kill, Ling'er would die a thousand times.
Ling'er, who had just been released, looked into the eyes of the Main God without any intention of conceding, faced the Main God's thumbs down, and leaped towards him.
Ling'er would inflict more harm upon the Main God. If he attacked the Main God with the cultivation of the Ancient God of Ling'er, it would also harm the Main God. Certainly, the Main God wanted to eliminate Ling'er, but he had no chance to do so.
"Thunder."
Lin Chen's spear thrust was like a bolt from the blue. His eyes could barely see the spear. He was overbearing, without a match. The god blocks, slays the god; Buddha blocks, slays the Buddha.
"Poof!"
