Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 82 He doesn't even have the right to lick my feet.
Within the illusion,

Faced with the allure of countless stunning beauties around him, a temptation that could make any god's heart flutter, Lin Tian didn't even flinch.

He looked at a group of lifeless puppets as if they were puppets, his tone filled with undisguised disappointment and contempt.

"Is this the method of your divine realm?"

"The desire to set things up... is far too low-level."

"Is it merely at the most primal, physical level?"

"This is... utterly boring."

"Conjure up a Qin Shi Huang and ask me to come out of seclusion and unify China, or even the world!"

The moment he finished speaking, he didn't even need to use any complicated soul skills. With just a slight thought, the pure and supreme holy spirit essence within his body naturally flowed.

"Om-!"

An invisible and intangible wave of holy spirit, yet containing the meaning of absolute purification.

Centered on him, it spread out gently like ripples on water.

There was no earth-shattering noise, only luxurious palaces, swirling ethereal mist, decadent music, and aphrodisiac fragrances.

And those countless beautiful and charming figures, in the instant they were touched by this holy spirit's fluctuations.

Like bubbles in the sunlight, they burst and dissipate silently.

They couldn't even struggle before their very existence was fundamentally denied, and they were utterly destroyed!
The illusion has been broken!

In reality,

The four divine kings still had a hint of smug satisfaction on their faces, believing that the god of lust had succeeded.

Most of the surrounding first-level deities also showed mocking expressions, thinking that Lin Tian was nothing special and had fallen for their tricks so easily.

The God of Lust smiled smugly, looking at Lin Tian, ​​who was so close yet seemed lost in thought.

Pink divine power condensed on her jade-like hand into sharp spikes, which, with a sinister smile, pierced straight at Lin Tian's vital heart!

"Successful!"

However, just as the divine spike was about to touch Lin Tian's robes at the critical moment...

A long, powerful hand, as if piercing through space, arrived first and with unparalleled precision, like an iron clamp, gripped the snow-white neck of the god of lust!
"Uh?!"

The smug smile on the face of the god of lust froze instantly, turning into extreme horror and disbelief!
Her attack came to an abrupt halt, and the surging lustful power around her seemed to have its source seized by an invisible hand, causing it to suddenly dissipate!

She stared wide-eyed at the pair of captivating eyes that had regained their clarity and were as cold as ancient ice.

"How...how is this possible?!"

She forced out broken sounds from her throat, filled with incomprehensible terror.

"You've clearly... you've clearly already fallen into my illusion!!!"

Lin Tian's fingers tightened slightly, and the God of Lust's face instantly turned from white to green, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

"Sinking?"

Lin Tian's lips curled into a cold smile, as if he were watching a clown trying to attract attention.

"With your... base, dust-like lustful tricks?"

The sudden reversal before their eyes left all the gods present speechless!

Just a moment ago, the god of lust was confident of victory and about to deliver the final blow.

The next moment, Lin Tian grabbed her by the throat like a chick, and her life hung by a thread!
"How is this possible?! The illusion of lust has no effect on him?!"

The god of greed cried out in alarm.

Even the four great god-kings' pupils contracted slightly.

Lin Tian so easily escaped the illusion of lust, and even turned the tables and subdued the god of lust.

This was completely beyond their expectations.

The God of Lust, whose neck was being tightly gripped by Lin Tian, ​​felt an unprecedented fear of death!
The fingers gripping her throat seemed to contain a chilling power that could freeze one's soul.

She couldn't muster even a fraction of her divine power; a feeling of suffocation and a premonition that her soul was about to collapse washed over her like a tidal wave! "No...don't...kill me..."

She struggled desperately, her eyes filled with pleading, no longer caring about the dignity and face of a deity, and pleaded intermittently with her last bit of strength.

"Spare...spare my life...I...I'm willing to submit...to be your slave...to serve you...please..."

To survive, she was willing to offer herself up and become a slave.

Upon hearing this, Lin Tian chuckled softly, as if he had heard an extremely funny joke.

The laughter was filled with undisguised sarcasm and contempt.

"Heh... So even so-called gods are afraid of death, and can wag their tails and beg for mercy like ants?"

His gaze swept over the grim-faced deities around him, finally settling on the beautiful face of the god of lust, contorted with fear.
"I thought you guys would at least have some backbone."

He leaned slightly closer to the ear of the god of lust, his voice as cold as a knife, each word like a death sentence.

"pity……"

"Someone like you isn't even qualified to lick my feet."

"Crack!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Lin Tian suddenly exerted force with his five fingers!

A crisp sound of a neck bone breaking was particularly jarring in the deathly silence.

The eyes of the god of lust, once filled with allure and terror, instantly lost all their luster, becoming empty and lifeless.

The pink divine power surrounding her quickly extinguished and dissipated like a candle flickering in the wind.

Lin Tian casually tossed the corpse of the God of Lust into the boundless sea of ​​clouds below, as if discarding a piece of trash.

A first-level deity who controlled the source of desire has fallen!

The whole process was swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Lin Tian glanced around at the remaining first-level deities who were both shocked and furious, as well as the four god-kings whose faces were ashen. He then lightly moved his wrist as if he had just swatted a fly.

"Who's next to die?"

-

The crime of the precipice.

Gu Yuena and Di Tian arrived first, followed closely by the God of Destruction, whose murderous aura was overwhelming and who was relentlessly pursuing them.

And Qian Renxue, radiating angelic light, came to provide support.

Almost the instant they arrived, the sin of the precipice.

The Golden Dragon King, whose body was pierced by countless dark red chains of divine order and locked tightly to the rock wall of the fourth prison cell, suddenly opened his golden dragon eyes, which burned with madness and violence!

"Roar--!!!"

A deafening dragon roar, filled with boundless excitement and longing, erupted, shaking the entire Cliff of Judgment!
The divine chains binding him rattled and burst forth with blinding punitive light, but he paid them no heed.

"They're here! They've finally arrived! The Silver Dragon King!!!"

The Golden Dragon King's roar was filled with barely suppressed ecstasy.

The God of Destruction's face was ashen, and his destructive intent was like a tangible black storm.

They stood in the way of the only passage to the fourth cell, their voices icy.

"court death!"

Gu Yuena's silver eyes were cold as she met his gaze without any fear.

She made a quick decision and shouted at Di Tian and Qian Renxue beside her.

"Di Tian, ​​Qian Renxue! Stop him!"

"I'm going to release the Golden Dragon King!"

(End of this chapter)