Chapter 1647: Yang Ling?

Although the Destructive Divine Mammoth was massive, it did not slow it down at all.

It reached Black Mountain in no time and its steel hooves lashed out without holding back.

Black Mountain did not dodge when he saw what was happening.

He was a bona fide combat cultivator who would not retreat at all when encountering opponents with powerful physical bodies. This was the pride of every combat cultivator.

Faced with the Destructive Divine Mammoth's steel hooves, he attacked with both fists, throwing heavy punches.

Two forceful beams of black and yellow light enveloped in layers of Dao seals collided with a loud, resonating boom.

An instant later, rings of Odylic Force shockwaves imbued with god sequence power rippled outward. Wherever the shockwaves passed, countless planets exploded one by one.

In the end, even the Pfister Star was not spared. The impact completely shattered it into cosmic dust.

As the two combatants clashed, the Destructive Divine Mammoth's body was sent flying backward. It only managed to stop after being flung back a hundred kilometers or more in the star-filled heavens.

In comparison, Black Mountain had merely been thrown back less than ten meters.

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The disparity in ability between the two was very evident.

However, Black Mountain's expression was rather grim.

Although he held the upper hand during this collision, he could clearly sense that his attack had not breached the Destructive Divine Mammoth's defenses at all.

One must know that he had held nothing back earlier—the attack was practically full-force, without the boost of a trump card.

However, the assault had not made a dent in the Destructive Divine Mammoth's defenses at all.

Furthermore, there were still nine more monsters of similar ability in his opponent's camp.

This encounter made him wonder for the first time whether or not he had made the right decision in spearheading a team to kill Lin Huang.

Amid Black Mountain and the Destructive Divine Mammoth's mighty collision, Spy, on the other end, was targeted by the other God's Figurine's Combat Souls.

The Ninetails Lynx attacked first, disappearing from Lin Huang's shoulder directly without so much as an overt move. A second later, it appeared behind Spy, slashing out with its sharp claws.

In the void, layer upon layer of spatial blades attacked, surging toward Spy like an all-encompassing net.

Spy's sense of danger immediately skyrocketed. Hurriedly, he fled.

These waves of assault were no ordinary spatial blades but terrifying attacks compounded with level-10 Dao seals.

However, right as Spy moved, Withered Flower's frost and Creation Clock's time freeze were unleashed at almost at the same time.

Although he was prepared for the Ninetails Lynx's time freeze abilities, he was caught off guard by the attacks from the other two Combat Souls.

Under the effects of two sets of restraining powers compounded with level-10 Dao seals, Spy's body froze involuntarily for a fraction of a second.

At that very instant, his figure was completely swallowed up by countless waves of spatial blades.

Lin Huang stared fixedly in the direction of Spy's besieged figure. The countless God Weapon flying daggers in his sleeves were at the ready.

That was to prevent Spy from escaping this fatal scenario.

However, a moment later, Lin Huang frowned hard.

He could sense that the Ninetails Lynx's attack had failed.

The countless spatial blades did not seem to have hit anything concrete.

'He escaped?!' Lin Huang was suspicious.

He had clearly sensed earlier that Withered Flower's frost and Creation Clock's time freeze had scored hits on Spy.

Spy had definitely been struck by the attacks. Even if he had only been restrained for a second, he would not have been able to escape the Ninetails Lynx's net of spatial blades.

Lin Huang's brain kept churning as he thought of all the various possibilities.

A moment later, an image of Virtuoso's body becoming insubstantial suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that this fellow has a technique similar to an obscuring technique?"

If Spy had really mastered such an ability, he might actually be able to evade the Ninetails Lynx's attack even while under restraint.

This was just like Virtuoso—although their body had been put under restraint, they could still use their obscuring skills.

As soon as their body became illusory, almost all attacks on the material plane could do nothing to them.

Not long later, the Ninetails Lynx's spatial blades dissipated, and Spy was still where he was, completely unharmed.

He flashed an irritating smile at Lin Huang. "The survival technique I used earlier was retrieved from Yang Ling's memory. I must say that it's pretty useful."

"You're dead meat!"

Lin Huang's killing intent soared.

What Spy said made him recall that Yang Ling had indeed possessed such a technique. It seemed as if it turned his body into something digital to dodge material attacks.

However, Spy's words also enraged Lin Huang. Previously he had not been sure all along whether Yang Ling was really dead or not. After all, he had only learned the news from Hong Zhuang's story and had not seen any concrete proof. Now that Spy had mentioned extracting something from Yang Ling's memory, he was now fundamentally sure that Spy had really killed Yang Ling.

"I love seeing that expression on your face—so desirous of killing me and yet totally helpless." Spy's smile grew more and more savage. "I don't mind telling you that since mastering Yang Ling's technique, even an ultimate-rank Lord might not be able to kill me. You're just too inexperienced..."

At that moment, the Ninetails Lynx abruptly attacked again.

However, it did not use spatial blades this time but a spatial bind.

Withered Flower and Creation Clock attacked simultaneously as well.

As the three binding techniques struck Spy, Shackle Serpent—which had concealed itself in the dark—launched an attack.

Countless black shackles wrapped around Spy's limbs and neck.

"I've told you it's useless..."

Spy's laughter stopped abruptly because he sensed that the Dao seals in his body had been disconnected. Not only that, the god sequence powers, Rule Bending Powers, and even the Divine Power within him were vanishing.

"Wh-What's happening..."

Spy was now in a complete state of panic.

Now that it had elevated to lord-level, Shackle Serpent's sealing abilities were no longer restricted to merely Divine Power. Dao seals, god sequence chains, Rule Bending Powers, Divine Power, God Territories, and all kinds of god skills and divine abilities... it could seal off just about anything.

Although the sealing duration for a lower-rank Lord sealing off the abilities of a middle-rank Lord was extremely short, it was enough for Lin Huang.

A second later, countless blood-red electric arcs shot like lightning out of Lin Huang's sleeves.

Over ten million God Weapon flying daggers surged through the air. The Sword seal imbued over fifty thousand levels of sequence power crushed Spy's body to dust immediately.

"An ultimate-rank Lord might not be able to kill you, but that doesn't mean I can't," Lin Huang commented indifferently as he looked in the direction of Spy's dissipating body.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, something odd occurred at the spot where Spy's body had dissipated. A figure rapidly began to form at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Eh?" Lin Huang raised his brows and looked confused.

Xiao Hei's push notification had popped up, stating that he had successfully killed Spy.

Naturally, Spy could not possibly be still alive.

Now there was a body consolidating—what on earth was happening?!

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Lin Huang did not rashly launch into an attack, halting the God's Figurine's Combat Souls' attacks as well.

A moment later, the figure finally consolidated fully.

Lin Huang was stunned when he saw its face.

"Yang Ling?!"

Although Yang Ling looked much more mature now and his physique was more muscular, Lin Huang recognized him at a glance.