"Refining!"

As the soul was sucked into the Burning Sky Furnace, Lin Hao didn't hesitate at all. His hands quickly changed the seals and created mysterious runes one after another.

boom--!

The Burning Sky Furnace suddenly burst into flames, like a huge burning red furnace, and the surrounding air also produced circles of twisted ripples in the scorching energy fluctuations.

"Ahhh...!!"

"You damn low-level races, how dare you defy our God Clan. When our God Clan comes in the future, we will completely destroy this world!!"

For a time, screams of divine souls and hysterical roars of despair could be heard from the Burning Sky Furnace.

"I don't know if it can be destroyed, but I know that you have no chance to see it."

Lin Hao's face was indifferent. As the last flame rune hit the burning furnace, the screams of the soul suddenly stopped and died completely.

Immediately, he grabbed it with his palm, opened the lid of the Burning Sky Furnace, and the soul with white stripes all over his body was grabbed out.

After being refined by the Burning Sky Furnace, the main consciousness of the soul has been erased, and most of its divine power has been reduced.

Lin Hao didn't care about this. The black energy surged in his palm and swallowed it into his body.

In a short period of time, if you want to completely absorb and convert it into your own energy, this kind of venue is obviously not suitable.

Lin Hao's mind moved slightly and he sealed his soul in the sea of ​​Dantian acupoint. Anyway, this soul is just a mass of unconscious energy and does not pose any threat.

"Ah!" "Ah!"...

At this time, Chen Jin, Hou Tiancheng and others, together with many top martial arts cultivators, also successively killed three other powerful gods.

However, the vitality of these gods is extremely tenacious. After their bodies died suddenly, all three souls broke out of their bodies and fled in a hurry.

"The art of conferring gods!"

Chen Jin's eyes were slightly sharp, and a mysterious rune seal instantly flew out, directly imprisoning the soul body that was about to escape.

Immediately, black mist surged from his palm, absorbing the soul into his body and sealing it close to the demon spirit.

Hou Tiancheng's method is relatively more direct. When the souls break out of the body, they immediately activate the formation to trap them, and then use the advantage of the large formation to completely obliterate the other two souls.

At this point, the only four remaining powerful gods from the Babel Tower have been eliminated.

But except for Lin Hao and Chen Jin, Hou Tiancheng and others all suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Obviously, in order to kill the powerful gods, they all paid a high price.

Looking around, there were corpses all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

However, the fighting in this world is not over yet.

The huge group of pseudo-gods has brought together the geniuses of many races in the past. Although they were forcibly planted with slave marks, their martial arts skills cannot be underestimated.

In this battle, if Lin Hao had not gone to the Divine Burial Abyss in advance and subdued 500 Abyss Dark Demons, his chances of winning would have been very slim.

"The master is dead, disperse and retreat!"

Realizing that the four strong men of the God Clan were all dying one after another, the Emperor and False Gods were obviously very intelligent, so they immediately led their teams to break out of the encirclement, and then quickly retreated.

"Chase! Don't let them escape!"

"Cut the grass and root out the roots!"

However, the martial arts cultivators of the three major sects, as well as the Mad Clan Legion, the Flame Demon Clan, and the Fire Phoenix Clan, are already furious at this moment.

And he clearly realized that if he did not take this opportunity to completely disintegrate the power of Babel Tower, it would still be a huge hidden danger to Cangqiong Continent in the future.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!!!

In an instant, many martial arts cultivators suddenly dispersed and began to hunt down those pseudo-gods.

Lin Hao's army of dark demons from the abyss also joined in this pursuit.

However, after this battle, the number of Abyss Dark Demons has been reduced by half from the original 501, leaving only more than 200.

But the number of pseudo-gods they killed was several times greater than this casualty!

"Brother Lin, after fighting for so many years, I have never been as satisfied as I am today. Killing is so satisfying."

Luo Heng, covered in blood, came to Lin Hao with a long knife and said excitedly.

"Because these guys deserve to be killed."

Lin Hao smiled faintly, feeling somewhat excited.

Immediately, the three sect leaders and Ouyang Gong also flew over.

Although the war had been won, when they saw the corpses scattered everywhere, they felt a little heavy after all.

Strictly speaking, this battle can only be regarded as a tragic victory.

The human clan, the Flame Demon Clan, the Mad Clan, and the Fire Phoenix Clan, all four forces were almost completely devastated.

This also laid the foundation for the racial war that broke out two years later, and they all became the disadvantaged group.

Because at that time, the whereabouts of the strongest human being ‘Lin Tian’ recorded in the history books was already unknown.

"Is my mission coming to an end..."

Thinking of this, Lin Hao glanced at Chen Jin not far away.

The latter pursed his lips slightly. The information he read in the history books was that after Lin Tian led the armies of various races to destroy the Babel Tower, he suddenly disappeared again and his whereabouts are unknown ever since.

With the passage of time, various external forces have speculated that Lin Tian was most likely to suffer heavy injuries and die after the battle with the powerful gods in Babel Tower.

In order to keep it secret, the human martial arts community just concocted a cover of "unaccounted for".

Chen Jin could not guarantee whether this record of the Demon Clan was true.

After all, historical records are transcribed by humans, and after tens of thousands of years, they can be changed at will.

"Lin Tian."

At this time, a pleasant voice sounded.

Lin Hao turned his eyes to the right and saw Ouyang Gong, wearing a red shirt, walking over.

She looked at Lin Hao in front of her, couldn't help but look at him briefly, and then said: "The way you fought just now felt very familiar to me."

"There seems to be a feeling of déjà vu."

Lin Hao felt a little chilled and couldn't help but said: "Senior Ouyang, it seems we haven't met before, right?"

Could it be that the spiritual consciousness of the remnant soul of the Fire Source Stele can also lead to the deity of this era?

Lin Hao was quite surprised by this.

"I don't know, but it feels like we are very familiar, and it was a long time ago."

Ouyang Gong shook his head. There was also a hint of confusion in his beautiful phoenix eyes, and he sighed softly:

"Unfortunately, I suffered a serious brain injury during a battle before, and lost most of my memory. I can't remember many things."

Hearing this, Lin Hao was slightly surprised.

As the master of the Fire Phoenix Palace, such a powerful top figure can also lose his memory?

"Lin Tian, ​​don't look at how young Palace Master Ouyang is. She is from the same generation as our Jiu Xuan Sect's founder."

Hou Tiancheng introduced him aloud and said with a smile: "According to seniority, Palace Master Ouyang is also my senior."

A person from thousands of years ago?!

Hearing this, Lin Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at Ouyang Gong in surprise.
Chapter completed!