Chapter 1222 – Agent of the Seven Gods

　　When Parkash saw Lin Qiye disappear, he immediately looked up to the top of his head.

　　Seeing the light blue shimmer spinning between Lin Qiye’s palms, Parkash froze.

　　”…… King’s [Star Coin]?”

　　Then, as if he had figured something out, his expression grew more and more hideous, “You set up this trap to get the King’s [Star Coin]?!!!”

　　”That’s right.” Lin Qiye smiled, “Unfortunately, you realized it too late.”

　　Glorious magical light flashed between Lin Qiye’s palms, and in the next moment a long, snow-white blade emerged.

　　Only a soft chant was heard as the blade was sheathed!

　　Lin Qiye held the [Star Coin] in one hand and the [Chopping White] in the other, and his figure instantly vanished into nothingness.

　　Pakash’s pupils shrunk slightly and he subconsciously retreated backward as a slash of the blade cut out from nothingness, almost grazing his neck and chopping on top of an arm.

　　The sharp blade sunk deep under the dark yellow Buddhist clothing, but it did not chop the arm off, it just embedded into it like chopping into steel, not moving at all!

　　A flash of surprise flashed across Lin Qiye’s eyes.

　　Even [Chopping White] couldn’t cut through it, it was enough to show how hard the Buddhist clothing on the surface of Pakash’s skin was, no wonder just now, Pakash was able to retreat in one piece.

　　Pakash snorted coldly and instead of retreating, he advanced, jamming his arm around Lin Qiye’s sword, his eyes exploding with raging supreme divine might as he directly slammed into the near-by Lin Qiye.

　　Lin Qiye looked behind Pakash, the four-armed Vishnu silhouette, and the strong wind mixed with terrifying divine might whipped across his cheeks, blowing up a few strands of black hair.

　　His eyes narrowed slightly:

　　”Comparing divine might with me?”

　　In the desert at dawn, a brilliant golden aura that was even brighter than the sunlight blossomed from Lin Qiye’s eyes!

　　Blazing angel divine might!

　　Sensing the strong fluctuations of divine might on Lin Qiye’s body, Parkash’s face stared as he was about to crash into Lin Qiye with his Vishnu Buddha Clothes, but in the next moment, as if he saw something, his face changed drastically!

　　Only to see one divine might shadow after another emerge from behind Lin Qiye’s back!

　　Nyx, the Goddess of Night, Merlin, the God of Magic and Prophecy, Bragi, the God of Music and Poetry, Eden, the God of Youth, Qi Tian Da Sheng, who was clad in a tattered robe, and Gilgamesh, the Heroic King, who had a king’s robe and was looking down on the world!

　　The seven divine pressures swept wildly across the earth like a tsunami, slamming into Parkash’s chest!

　　Thunk-!

　　A muffled sound came out, and the Vishnu silhouette behind Parkash instantly burst into pieces, and his figure fell backwards uncontrollably, retreating nearly ten steps in a row before he could barely stabilize himself.

　　Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his cheeks as he stared blankly at the several godly silhouettes gradually dissipating behind Lin Qiye, disbelief written all over his face.

　　”One, two, three, four, five, six …… seven?!” Parkash’s eyes widened, “You’re not a dual god agent …… you’re acting on behalf of seven gods?!

　　How is this possible!!!”

　　Lin Qiye’s cloak whipped in the wild sand as he calmly walked towards Parkash and spoke faintly:

　　”That’s why …… your news is too backward.”

　　Parkash clenched his teeth, and with great difficulty, he managed to slow down from Lin Qiye’s status as an agent of the Seven Gods and hoarsely opened his mouth:

　　”So what if there are more gods by proxy? Battles don’t rely on the number of divine powers …… As long as you are still a ‘Klein’, you are not invincible, it’s just a matter of having more abilities.

　　The first two of the [Ten Mikado] are true monsters, even if you’re a Seven God Agent, you can’t possibly be a match for them.”

　　Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow, “Thanks for the reminder.”

　　Lin Qiye transformed into a flash of night, instantly flashing to Parkash’s face, rolling with terrifying spiritual power as he battled with Parkash!

　　Ear-piercing explosions came out one after another in the desert, the yellow sand in the sky rolled back, and the already overdrawn potential and seriously injured Parkash could only rely on his Buddha clothes under Lin Qiye’s ferocious attack, passively defending and retreating.

　　Seeing this, Lin Qiye flipped his palm, and the original [Chopping White] had disappeared, and the Tian Cong Yun Sword landed in his palm.

　　Prick-la-!

　　A flash of the sword flashed by, easily chopping off one of Parkash’s arms, and without waiting for Parkash to react, Lin Qiye struck out three more swords in a row, directly chopping off all of Parkash’s arms.

　　”How is this possible?” Parkash exclaimed in shock.

　　He urged his spiritual power, and the blood and flesh of the severed mouths quickly wriggled as if they wanted to regenerate their arms, but there was an inexplicable force that curbed all regeneration.

　　Then, Parkash seemed to think of something, ”This is the Tian Cong Yun Sword? You have the Heavenly Clouds Sword?!”

　　”Right guess.” Lin Qiye said calmly as he held the long sword in his hand, “Unfortunately, it’s time for you to be on your way.”

　　A flash of the sword flashed by, and Pakash’s stunned head was thrown high into the air, the hard and unrivaled Buddhist clothes were as fragile as paper under the blade of the Tian Cong Yun Sword.

　　As the dark yellow Buddhist clothes receded, Pakash’s body fell heavily into the yellow sand and quickly lost its breath.

　　Lin Qiye’s spiritual power swept through and confirmed that Pakash was already dead before he put away the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword.

　　Parkash’s battle prowess was indeed a bit out of his expectation.

　　After overdrawing his potential and killing seven or eight agents in a row, he still had the strength left to tangle with him for so long, and if he didn’t have the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword in his hand and was able to cut through that Buddha’s garment, I’m afraid that he would really let Parkash escape.

　　This battle also gave Lin Qiye a wake-up call, the world of the mists is far more dangerous than the territory of the Grand Xia, Parkash’s combat strength is already very not bad, can let him call “monster”, the first two in the [Ten Imperial Former] is definitely not that simple ……

　　The sun rises from the end of the desert, completely dispersing the darkness of the sky, a corpse falls in the barren desert, flowing blood has already dyed the desert into the color of blood.

　　Above the stage of this desert, there was only one person who was the ultimate winner.

　　Lin Qiye patted the gravel on his crimson cloak, holding the [Star Coin] in his hand as he crossed the blood-colored desert littered with corpses and slowly walked towards Wu City.

　　Wu City.

　　The thunderclouds that had accumulated above the sky gradually dispersed.

　　Holding the [Holy Grail] in his hand, Claude stepped out from between the leaping arcs of electricity, and two strands of blood and flesh floated and flew up from the pool of thunder, falling into the scarlet wine inside the [Holy Grail].

　　The fantastic wine slightly shook, reflecting Claude’s calm face.

　　The agents who had descended into the ancient well together, except for him, had all become sacrifices for the [Holy Grail], and would also become the stepping stone for him to erase his own mark.

　　”It’s not …… enough,” Claude muttered.

　　His gaze fell within the ancient city-state that was in chaos in the distance.

　　The city lord was killed by the [Holy Grail], coupled with the heaven and earth anomaly of the large-scale use of thunder just now, all the residents within the city-state were in a panic, and the flames triggered by the falling thunder set a few houses ablaze, and the fire spread rapidly within the city.

　　”Could it be that the city can only be slaughtered?” Claude’s expression was somewhat intolerant.