Fall: Rebirth

At this moment, Xing Jin did not hesitate to draw out his extremely sharp sword. His eyes were cold and ruthless, like a ferocious beast, and he stabbed Ling Han with all his strength. Each sword contained endless murderous intent and fierce momentum, which made people shudder.

However, Ling Han showed extraordinary agility and flexibility. He dodged Xing Jin's powerful attack with a flash of his body, as light and graceful as a dancing fairy.

Then, Ling Han quickly kicked up and accurately kicked Xing Jin's wrist. With a crisp "click" sound, the sword in Xing Jin's hand instantly slipped out of his palm and flew away.

Xing Jin covered his injured hand in pain, a hideous and distorted expression on his face, and a fierce and brutal light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Xing Jin finally used the secret of the Thunder God's inheritance! He put his hands together, and his whole body radiated dazzling purple lightning.

These lightning bolts were like nimble dragons, entwined around Xing Jin and formed a huge ball of thunder.

At this moment, Xing Jin seemed to have transformed into the God of Thunder, majestic and invincible!

The dazzling lightning kept flashing on his body, so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

At the same time, an extremely powerful energy wave, centered on Xing Jin, spread out in all directions like ripples.

This force is so overwhelming and devastating that it seems to be able to tear the void and destroy everything!

In the council hall, the gods have figured out the whole story.

The goddess of flowers opened her red lips and said calmly: "In that case, the god of fog has also made a great contribution this time." Her eyes seemed to be smiling, very gentle, like flowers blooming in spring, exuding charming fragrance.

"What the Flower God said is very true. Although the Fog God has made meritorious services, she cannot be forgiven for escaping. She should also reflect on her arrogance. Therefore, I will punish her to reflect on herself on the Cliff of Reflection for a month, and she will be reinstated as a god at the end of the period. What do you gods think?" Qingtian swept his eyes across the gods in front of the hall with a serious face, his voice as loud as a bell.

The Rain God stepped forward respectfully and said, “I believe that the Fog God has been punished in exile for more than a thousand years for his previous mistakes. Now that he has made meritorious contributions and saved the divine world from disaster, his merits and demerits can be offset and he can be restored to his position as a god.” His tone was firm and his eyes revealed his recognition and support for the Fog God.

The God of Wind agreed, "I also think what the God of Rain said makes sense." He nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with the God of Rain's point of view.

The words of the God of Wind are like a spring breeze, giving people a warm feeling.

The gods began to discuss in a low voice. Some agreed with Qingtian's decision and believed that the God of Mist should be punished; others believed that the God of Mist's merits outweighed his faults and he should be forgiven.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the meeting hall was tense and heated.

Finally, after a heated discussion, the gods reached a consensus.

Qingtian announced: "Since all the gods believe that the merits of the Goddess of Mist can offset her faults, then I will follow the will of the people and restore her position as a god. I hope that the Goddess of Mist can perform her duties conscientiously in the days ahead and make greater contributions to the God Realm."

At this moment, there was a not-so-loud thunder in the sky, but the gods couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"Thor, what is going on?" Qingtian stared at Thor solemnly and asked in a serious tone.

"Ancestor God, please calm down. I definitely did not order my subordinates to set up the thunder array!" A thin layer of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Thunder God, and he responded tremblingly.

At the same time, under Xing Jin's swift attack like a storm, the entire outside of the Temple of Death was covered by a layer of dense lightning.

These lightning bolts were fierce and aggressive, like ferocious thunder dragons, pouncing straight towards Ling Han.

Facing this fierce attack, Ling Han appeared calm and composed. The air around him seemed to have suddenly solidified, forming an invisible shield that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

This shield is indestructible and blocks all of Xing Jin's lightning attacks.

The two sides were deadlocked and no one could break the deadlock.

At this moment, Li Feng instinctively felt an urge to intervene and end this fierce battle.

However, just as Li Feng was about to take action, Ling Xuan swung the sword at him without any warning.

The sword drew a sharp arc in the air, carrying a sharp sword energy, and went straight towards Li Feng.

Seeing this, Li Feng dodged Ling Xuan's attack in an instant. His eyes revealed a hint of surprise and anger, and he couldn't help shouting, "Are you crazy? You actually attacked me!"

"I've warned you a long time ago not to meddle in other people's business!" Ling Xuan's voice was cold and firm. The sword in his hand was still dancing, leaving Li Feng no chance to breathe.

Li Feng knew the situation was not good, so he quickly dodged Ling Xuan's attack. Then, he swung his hand back, and a blazing flame swept over like a surging wave.

The flames were so powerful and carried an endless pressure that they seemed to devour everything.

"Why are they fighting too?" Mingzhen muttered to herself anxiously, not knowing what to do.

Chu Heng and Hill just stood there, watching the four people fighting quietly.

Ling Xuan used his sword to block Li Feng's flames, but was pushed away by the force and lost his footing, retreating several steps.

Seeing this scene, Chu Heng and Xier couldn't help but look at each other.

"Has Li Feng's cultivation improved again?" Chu Heng looked puzzled.

Ling Han and Xing Jin were still in a stalemate. Xing Jin's lightning hit Ling Han's shield, but neither side could gain further advantage.

At this moment, Ling Han skillfully transformed the shield into sharp sword energy to counterattack Xing Jin.

Xing Jin never expected that Ling Han could actually turn defense into attack. Caught off guard, he was injured by the sword energy and his body suddenly stopped.

When Li Feng saw Ling Xuan being pushed back a few steps, he couldn't help but feel confident. He realized that after a long period of training and breakthrough, his current cultivation had made a qualitative leap.

However, just as he was immersed in joy, the words Qingli once said to him came to his mind like a spring of fresh water. She once warned him to restrain some of his strength to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Just as Li Feng's thoughts were in a mess, Ling Xuan took a step forward without hesitation, and swung his palm like lightning, hitting Li Feng hard with a fierce gust of wind.

By the time Li Feng came to his senses, it was too late to dodge. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Li Feng was injured, everyone present was stunned.

Chu Heng hurriedly leaned close to Xi'er's ear and whispered, "What happened to him today? Why is he so abnormal?"

Hill also looked puzzled and shook his head, "I don't know either. He seems a little absent-minded."

Seeing Li Feng injured, Ling Xuan showed a hint of surprise on his face. He originally thought that the battle would be more intense, but he never expected that Li Feng would be distracted at the critical moment.

He slowly retracted the sword in his hand and said with a hint of sarcasm: "It's rare to be distracted while fighting."

Although Li Feng was seriously injured, he didn't care about Ling Xuan's sarcasm and didn't even look at him. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Ling Han and Xing Jin who were fighting fiercely.

At this moment, Xing Jin's face was pale, a trace of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body was trembling slightly. Obviously, Ling Han's attack just now caused him a lot of trauma.

However, Xing Jin did not give up resistance. He took a deep breath, mobilized the remaining strength in his body, and gathered the power of thunder and lightning in his palms again.

He just waved his arm, and a palm print flashing with lightning rushed towards Ling Han like lightning.

Ling Han's eyes were sharp, and he dodged the attack with a flash, like a ghost. At the same time, he kicked at Xing Jin with lightning speed.

Xing Jin was unable to dodge and was hit hard by the kick. He groaned, staggered back a few steps, and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Mingzhen reacted quickly and reached out to support him in time.

At this moment, Ling Han gracefully spun down from midair and landed lightly in front of Xing Jin. His eyes were as cold as ice, staring at Xing Jin quietly, as if he was examining a loser.

"How is this possible?" Xing Jin looked at Ling Han in astonishment and disbelief.

He had never expected that Ling Han's cultivation was so profound, far beyond his imagination.

At this moment, his heart was filled with frustration and confusion.

Ling Han remained silent, just staring at Xing Jin coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"How is it impossible? Although his master is not here, my master is no ordinary person either. Do you think that others will stagnate without the guidance of a master? Or are you deliberately picking on the weak?" Chu Heng said with a slight smile on his face.

Xing Jin was choked by Chu Heng's questioning and was speechless. He realized that he had indeed underestimated Ling Han's strength, and he couldn't help but regret it.

Facing everyone's gazes, Xing Jin's face became increasingly uglier, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.