No sound was heard, and even the space seemed to condense.

Lin Yunxuan raised his eyes and looked at the black castle. A handsome man with long pale hair and a black one-shoulder sheepskin jacket fell down.

The man's eyes were like white jade, and just looking at him was enough to shock people.

"People of fate, do you still want to disobey me?" The man stretched out his shirtless right hand and pointed his index finger at Lin Yunxuan's forehead.

"Um..." Lin Yunxuan trembled all over and opened his mouth, but could not make any sound. The surroundings were so lonely that they even made people feel scared. Even though the god of death came in person, it attracted most of Lin Yunxuan's attention, it still could not help Lin Yunxuan get rid of the fear of loneliness.

"Ant, you feel it, God is different from man."

The god of death stepped on the ground with his feet, and suddenly a turbulent change occurred. On the ground around him, lava spewed out, the earth cracked, cracks were cracked in the sky, and meteorite lightning fell, making everyone think that they had seen the arrival of the doomsday, but all these earth-shaking changes were still silent.

"This is the power of my country of death." The god of death continued: "Death means silence, and the country of death is also a country of silence. In my field, even a sigh full of pain cannot be done!"

"The only one who can speak in the country of death is the Lord of the Death, I, the God of Death, Igara Mon!"

Lin Yunxuan suddenly calmed down. Faced with the provocation of the god of death, he took a step back slightly, then held the magic sword Apophis with both hands, and began to close his eyes and shout out the roar in his heart.

Although the sound did not come out, the shouting turned into golden words, flashing through Lin Yunxuan's mind, and then turned into spiritual power, rushing all over his body, dispersing the oppressive power brought by Lin Yunxuan from the realm of death.

"The dead country is silent, yet!"

"This is my land!" Lin Yunxuan waved the magic sword Apophis, and a vague flame burned slowly in his eyes. The armor on his body also activated the ancient equipment, and red magic patterns appeared.

"Even if I burn all my strength and burn all my last fire of life, I will... compete with you for the glory!"

"boom!"

Bright red flames mixed with black flames outside, rushing up, rising a hundred meters away, burning and illuminating the sky.

"Oh?" The god of death looked up at the high flame, his eyes moved: "Is this the power of ancient times?"

"If you are given more events, you will definitely be able to master stronger power." The god of death smiled and approached Lin Yunxuan's flames indifferently. The white light from his body easily separated the erosion of these flames.

"At that time, with the help of the loser of the Eternal God, maybe you really could have made us fall from the altar." Death said, "However, all this is destined and impossible to achieve."

"I will not agree to let this incident happen." After the Death God said that, two ghost dragon heads built from white shadows appeared on his back, and opened his mouth wide and rushed towards Lin Yunxuan.

"Holy Light Guard!"

Lin Yunxuan's eyes hopped wildly, and he quickly used his body protection skills. At the same time, he ordered the sword saint Casiris, who had dealt with the real wild boar monster, and let him sprint over.

"Touch!" The holy light shield was easily shattered by the ghost dragon. Before the thought of the air shield appeared from Lin Yunxuan's body, the two dragon heads, which were about 1 meter in size, penetrated Lin Yunxuan's chest one by one, and hung it in the air.

"boom!"

The sword saint Casiris drew out the sword and slashed at the god of death. With a certain physical strength, this blow was enough to kill an ordinary apostle in seconds.

The god of death turned his head and looked at the sword saint Casiris and smiled: "Hahaha, it's you, Casiris!"

"What do you want to do when you descend into your pretty good summoning clone?" Ten meters in front of the God of Death, an invisible barrier blocked the attack of the sword saint Casiris.

The sword saint Casiris quickly used the sword drawing slash. In just one second, hundreds of sword drawing slashes were swung out, shattering nearly one meter thick shield.

"You still only know how to do things recklessly as before." The God of Death looked at the sword saint Casiris who was constantly swinging his sword and approaching him, and snorted softly. A sound wave emerged from his mouth and rushed towards the sword saint Casiris, and in an instant, it shook the strongest summoning object away.

"But even if you come here, you are just my enemy. Casiris, you are a loser after all!"

"bump!"

Suddenly, a sword shadow stabbed the god of death, and the sword edge only stopped until it approached his ear.

"You!" The God of Death turned around in shock, but saw that the one approaching him and making his body feel the cold sword intent was Lin Yunxuan, who was severely injured by his ghost dragon, and that sword was the magic sword Apophis thrown out.

Looking at the magic sword Apophis burning with purple demon flames, the god of death smiled, reached out and held the sword edge of the magic sword Apophis, and gently pinched it, and then wiped all the flames on the magic sword Apophis, and then struck it like lightning, turning it into a mortal iron and throwing it on the ground casually.

The god of death waved his hand and let the ghost dragon let Lin Yunxuan go, then stepped towards Lin Yunxuan.

Just as the God of Death was about to reach out and lift Lin Yunxuan who was falling to the ground, the figure of the sword saint Casiris suddenly appeared above his head.

"Thousand Ghosts Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Flow!" Sword Saint Casiris turned into tens of thousands of red sword energy above the God of Death, and then crashed into the God of Death at high speed from different angles like a guided missile. On the God of Death's shield, the crackling sound made loud crackling sounds.

"Haha, are you thousands of swords flowing?" Looking at the dying blow of the summoning beast sword saint Casiris, the god of death shook his head gently, and then looked at Lin Yunxuan: "Did you see it? People of Destiny, do you... regret it?"

The God of Death held his left hand slightly, and the void lifted Lin Yunxuan, stuck Lin Yunxuan's neck and asked loudly: "I'll ask you, Lin Yunxuan, are you willing to be my apostle!"

“Become an apostle?”

Lin Yunxuan gasped, clenched his hands slightly, looked at the god of death with his head upright, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then a ultimate lion roar was heard.

It’s just that in the realm of Death, the powerful legendary skill Lion Roar only makes Death even more angry.

"Silly ant, I'm really angry." A dark ray of light shot out from the eyes of the God of Death, stabbing Lin Yunxuan, which made Lin Yunxuan tremble all over his body with a stinging pain.

"Want to torture me?" Lin Yunxuan laughed wildly, and thoughts moved. In the distance, dozens of nuclear bombs rose into the air in the base controlled by his clone.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of artillery soldiers, rocket artillery convoys and other long-range strike forces on the periphery also began to attack the area where Death was located without discrimination! (To be continued.
Chapter completed!