The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

Cut the future.

When he was in the chaotic space, Gongsun Xuanyuan deduced the great road for him.

Lin Que used the power of chaos to understand the avenue of time, and in the chaos he understood the tenth soul skill, which allowed him to kill people in the future.

As early as when the Semi-Saints appeared, he used Future Zhan and executed seven dimensional cuts.

Unfortunately, this kind of power is still not enough for a half-saint.

"You are really a variable. Keeping you will only increase the disaster."

Maitreya looked deeply at Lin Que, with murderous intent in his eyes that could not be concealed.

This kid is only half-step to the Supreme level, and he is so defiant. If he waits until he reaches the Supreme status and gives time, it will be better.

"Everyone, seal the space here and wait for me to kill this boy."

Yagami Taku nodded, and the ninja sword at his waist was filled with a dense scarlet light, reaching straight into the sky and sealing off the surrounding space.

"boom!"

Brooke patted the knight's throne, and instantly, knight's badges rushed into the sky, and the rays of light connected with each other, intertwining the heaven and earth into a giant network.

"You old guys really don't have any martial ethics!"

Lin Que's face darkened as he looked at the space reinforced by the seal.

Damn it, I am a half-step supreme level being trapped by seven half-saint level strong men. This is the first time in history, right?

Thinking about it this way, should I be happy or sad?

"Boy, suffer death!"

Maitreya shouted angrily, and with a little finger, a few domineering thunderous forces rose up from the sky, roared out, and hit Lin Que straight away.

"Death to you uncle."

Lin Que spat, pointed the Heavenly Punishment in front of him, and slashed with the sword horizontally.

"boom!"

The light of the sword collided with the thunder, and a terrifying explosion erupted. Lin Que's figure could not withstand the impact of the explosion, and was directly lifted away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Lin Que coughed violently, the energy and blood in his body surged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the starlight on his body dimmed.

The existence of the Semi-Saint Level shattered the body of the Star Glory Level with just one move, which was so terrifying.

"You're pretty good at taking a hit from me instead."

"Give you a chance, hand over your soul, surrender to me, and grant you immortality." Maitreya said.

He was moved by Lin Que's performance.

If such a talent stays in the United States, he will definitely be a powerful player in the future.

Lin Que pondered for a while and asked, "How much does it cost per year?"

"money?"

Maitreya smiled disdainfully: "As long as you surrender to me, I can arrange anything for you, whether it's money or women."

"Aren't you interested in Aixier? I can make the decision and betroth her to you."

Hearing this, Lin Que looked hesitant.

“Can there be one billion a year?”

"Ten billions!"

Maitreya stretched out a finger arrogantly: "I can even unilaterally promise to give you a state and let you become a local overlord. There is no problem with this."

Lin Que: (ΩДΩ).

Good guy, this is really a bit much.

So excited!

"Despicable!"

The semi-saint-level experts present saw Maitreya lowering his body to win over a half-supreme-level young man, and even his own disciples joined in.

Extremely shameless.

"Lin Que, if you enter my Ninja Domain, the price will be the same." Iori Taku said.

The others also hurriedly seconded the proposal.

The old monk glanced at the monk Bujie beside him, and the meaning in his eyes was thought-provoking.

After a while, he shook his head again.

"I don't know if Donor Lin has any other hobbies."

Monk Bujie got goosebumps all over his body when he was stared at.

"Why do you want to follow me on this trip?"

I'm speechless, family.

Lin Que raised his head, glanced at the various forces offering offers to instigate rebellion against him, and hesitated for a moment.

"You guys gave me so much, I'm so excited!"

"How about you guys have a fight and whoever wins gets mine?"

There was silence for three seconds.

"kill!"

Maitreya didn't hesitate at all. The power of thunder rolled and roared, turning into the posture of a ferocious beast, swooping down, carrying the terrifying power of destroying the world.

The other half-saints also launched their killing moves one after another.

How could they not see Lin Que's little thoughts?

I originally wanted to spare his life, but now it seems that there is no need for anything else, just kill him and divide the power of chaos.

Six attacks followed one after another, submerging Lin Que's entire body in the light.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying explosion, and a mushroom cloud of black smoke filled the air.

"do you died?"

When the black smoke dissipated, there was no trace of Lin Que anywhere, and only a small amount of demonic energy remained in the air.

Shadow clone!

"Damn it, let him slip away." The half-saint-level strongman from the Blood Sect's face darkened.

Xiang Guang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "When did he do it?"

"From the moment you appeared, when Yelang was arrogantly discussing how to divide the ghosts and immortals, Benefactor Lin cast a magic skill."

The old monk said unhurriedly: "According to ancient records, what Master Lin uses is the shadow clone of the demon clan, which is a very good skill."

"If I hadn't paid attention, I wouldn't have noticed it."

Several people present looked at each other, looking at the old monk's eyes with unspeakable anger.

"You actually saw it, why didn't you tell me?" Maitreya suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly.

"You didn't ask!"

The old monk blinked and said with a smile: "Monks do not lie. The donors did not ask questions, and it is not easy for me to interrupt."

"This benefactor from the Ninja Realm, do you want to beat me?"

Yagami Taku's right hand was placed on the handle of the knife, staring at the old monk. After struggling for a while, he let go of his hand and soared into the sky, looking for traces of Lin Que.

"what about you?"

The old monk looked at the others and asked.

"..."

Several people present chased him out one after another, but Maitreya stayed where he was.

"Old monk, what is your purpose?"

This old guy didn't take action or stop them. What was his intention?

The old monk shook his head: "I don't have any purpose. I came to the Demon God battlefield this time just to see the style of the ancient power."

Ancient power?

Maitreya looked confused: "Who?"

"Almsgiver Maitreya, listen to what I say, you can live if you retreat now. If you insist, you will die."

"That's nonsense."

Maitreya snorted coldly, naturally he would not believe the old monk's words, and disappeared in a flash of his body.

"Apprentice, are you so untrustworthy when speaking for your master?" The old monk looked at the direction where Maitreya disappeared and said slowly.

"I……"

"Weigh it before you speak."

Monk Bujie quickly swallowed what he was about to say, and changed his tone and said, "It's very credible."

"The little old man from the United States doesn't believe it because he is short-sighted."

The old monk nodded: "My teacher feels the same way."

Monk Bujie:...