"You father and son are really troublesome." Tianqi smiled bitterly.
Since he knew that Qin Hao was watching him, he no longer kept secrets and just walked out of the gap in space so generously.
The scepter of destiny he was holding was suddenly raised high by him.
"Oops!"
Every strong man who saw Apocalypse raising the scepter of destiny had a huge change in their expressions and felt something bad was going on.
Qin Hao was keenly aware that from the scepter of destiny, many wonderful threads of destiny that were invisible to the naked eye and could only be sensed by the soul suddenly emerged.
Those threads of fate seemed to spread to the Sun Purgatory in an instant.
Even the Eight Lords of Purgatory, including Qin Lie, are all tainted with some of those threads of fate at this moment, and their luck seems to have been tampered with by the apocalypse.
Having experienced the Nine Nether Purgatory, Qin Hao is well aware of the terrifying power of Apocalypse¡¯s destiny, and knows that he can influence the entire situation with his own power.
"Broken!"
Qin Hao's face was gloomy, and the nine-story soul altar under him suddenly rushed into Tianqi's surroundings.
His huge nine-story soul altar suddenly blazed with light, filling the space where Apocalypse was.
That gorgeous rainbow light contains the power of destruction. It can even melt the power of destiny of the scepter of destiny.
"Chichi!"
Those threads of fate that are invisible to the naked eye and can only be sensed by the soul gradually disappear after being illuminated by the light of destruction.
"You are really annoying."
The smile in Tianqi¡¯s eyes disappeared little by little. He grasped the scepter of destiny tightly with one hand, and lightly tapped it with the other hand.
¡°Crack, click, click!¡±
The scorching sky of purgatory. Like a frozen lake surface in winter, it was suddenly cut open by a hard object.
The broken space fragments, influenced by Apocalypse's space power law, turned into tens of millions of sharp light blades, slashing at Qin Hao's nine-layer soul altar.
Qin Hao's nine-story soul altar suddenly emitted hundreds of millions of bright lights, and the soul altar fluttered. It also slowly moved away from the direction of Tianqi.
Apocalypse waved one hand, carrying countless sharp blades of light, and continued to bombard Qin Hao.
His other hand. Still holding the scepter of destiny tightly, trying to influence the luck of Alston and others.
"you again?"
At this moment, Ling Yushi¡¯s soft call came from the cracked space beside Qin Hao.
Ling Yu's poem sounded. Thousands of light blades slashing towards Qin Hao's soul altar. Suddenly still.
A mysterious source of law power from the spiritual realm forcibly penetrates through the gaps in space, seeming to disrupt the thread of destiny released by Apocalypse.
At that moment, Tianqi suddenly discovered that the hand he was holding the scepter of destiny was trembling slightly.
He looked at the scepter of destiny in surprise.
He clearly saw many small rays of light carrying the original aura of the spiritual realm. Wrapped around the scepter of destiny.
The power of the Destiny Scepter disrupted the law and order, causing the blood in his body to leak. It has also become less stable.
Once the secret of the power of destiny is disordered, it will be difficult to play its due role.
"It's fused with the Earth's Core Source Mother. It's really a bit unusual." Tianqi looked solemn.
"Hoo!"
Apocalypse's figure suddenly flashed into the gap in space, as if he suddenly became invisible.
Because of the existence of Ling Yushi, Qin Lie finally no longer feared being pulled into the space gap by Apocalypse, controlled the nine-level soul altar, and immediately chased Apocalypse.
"Haha, it's getting more and more interesting." Tianqi kept smiling, looking very relaxed, as if he had a chance to win.
"Howl!"
Near the origin of the deep sea, the eight immortal titans suddenly raised their heads and roared.
Their bronze tower-like bodies soared into the sky like cannonballs, flying towards Castor.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
As they approached, the eight immortal Titans, whose strength was comparable to that of the Great Demon, unexpectedly launched a sneak attack on the Eight Lords, including Qin Lie.
Even Qin Lie and the Eight Lords¡¯ huge demonic bodies were hit by the undead titans and stumbled towards Castor.
Castor smiled strangely, swung his giant tail, and struck hard on the demon bodies of Qin Lie, Auston and other demons.
An instant later, Qin Lie¡¯s waist and abdomen felt as if they had been cut by a sharp blade and became dripping with blood.
"Qin Lie! What's going on?" Alston screamed.
"Lord of the Flame Sun! Shouldn't those eight immortal titans be your subordinates?" the Ghost Sacrifice Lord roared.
His huge demon body was also hit by Castor's giant tail, and a wound hundreds of meters long appeared on his back.
Within the wound, his veins, as thick as his arm, were squirming and healing rapidly.
If Qin Lie himself had not been attacked by an immortal titan and had his waist and abdomen injured by Castor, he would have suspected that Qin Lie and Castor were colluding secretly.
Qin Lie, who was nearly carving a huge bloody hole in his waist and abdomen with a blow from Castor's giant tail, suddenly looked at the eight immortal titans.
He clearly saw familiar flame marks from the depths of the eyes of the eight immortal titans!
That flame mark, which he had seen inside the Ancient Tree of Life before, belonged to the Flaming Kite!
The eight immortal titans were revered as the eight divine corpses when they were in the riot land.
At the beginning, those eight immortal titans should belong to the flaming kite.
He once thought that under his smelting and within his soul contract, the eight immortal titans only belonged to him and were loyal to him alone.
It was not until he saw the flame marks that suddenly flashed in the eyes of the eight immortal titans that he realized that the eight immortal titans, before they were beheaded, should have been quietly implanted with the mark of slavery by Lieyan Kite.
That flame mark should have been hidden in the body of the immortal titan, and even he was never aware of it.
He worked hard and exhausted a lot of flesh and blood energy to finally restore all eight immortal titans to the tenth level of bloodline power. Unexpectedly, something went wrong at the critical moment.
"Hoo!"
When he was shocked, he suddenly felt that the flesh and blood monument of the Lieyan family also flew out of his body.
One side of the flesh-and-blood monument also highlighted clusters of flame marks. Those flame marks also belonged to the Flaming Kite!
Seeing the monument of flesh and blood leaving the body uncontrollably, his whole body became ice-cold.
The Flesh and Flesh Monument and the eight divine corpses have been closely related in the past. The Flesh and Flesh Monument was also the key to the Divine Burial Ground back then. The Flesh and Flesh Monument and the Divine Burial Ground should have been left by Lieyan Kite for him in his early years.
However, whether it is the monument of flesh and blood or the eight divine corpses, the original owner is the flaming kite!
The Flame Kite left his unique mark of fire in it!
"Flame Kite!"
Qin Lie roared, but the monument of flesh and blood gradually left him.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
When he tried to chase the flesh and blood monument, the eight immortal titans turned around and attacked him together.
"You, you still want to fight with the Flame Kite? You are too young!" Castor sneered coldly.
His huge demonic body blocked all the seven monarchs headed by Alston, allowing the eight immortal titans to easily surround and kill Qin Lie.
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