"Demons, you will die today!"

The Father God wailed in agony, his voice piercing, yet the Divine Radiance that surrounded him bizarrely reappeared, growing thicker.

Star Light pervaded the entire universe, brightening heaven and earth.

He was wielding Great Divine Power, aiming for a turnaround from the brink of defeat!

"Bai Yan! Kill him quickly!"

Satan was utterly horrified, bellowing, "This is a divine secret technique, he is summoning Divine Avatars!"

The Father God is the strongest in the Divine Kingdom Plane, his faith spread across the Endless Star Sea.

In every Star Domain with a legacy of faith, there exists an avatar of the Father God, preaching in three thousand worlds, he has a total of three thousand Divine Avatars!

"Swish!"

Bai Yan didn't hesitate, his sword slashing down.

"Clang!"

A metallic clashing sound echoed as the sword light collided with the Star Light, creating a cacophony of metal.

Looking again at the Star Light surrounding the Father God, it was still dense like fog, seemingly fragile yet Indestructible.

Bai Yan's sword did no harm or threat to him.

"Hahaha!"

The Father God's voice came from deep within the Star Light, laughing wildly, "Futile, no matter how strong you are, you can only wait for death!"

This is one of the most mysterious divine techniques, exceedingly powerful, manifesting numerous avatars outside the body, and briefly harnessing the power of the universe's source when the Divine Skills initiate.

Though the true body cannot move, outsiders also cannot inflict harm on the practitioner.

Unless Bai Yan becomes a true Saint, using a greater external force to forcibly interrupt this terrifying execution of Divine Arts.

"All Things Kill!"

Bai Yan disbelieved, roaring in anger, his Sword Intent surging tremendously, once again deploying the supreme killing Sword Intent.

A shocking sword, the Stars trembled, carrying the desolate aura of the ancient wilderness, an incredibly powerful strike that dazzled the universe.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound, the protective Star Light around Father God trembled, slightly diminished yet still unshattered.

"Damn it."

Bai Yan frowned. Based on this effect, he would need to use the "All Things Kill" Sword Skill hundreds of times continuously to successfully prevent Father God from executing his Divine Arts.

But set aside whether Bai Yan could deploy several hundred "All Things Kill" continuously in such a short time, even if he could, it would deplete him to death.

After all, each "All Things Kill" Sword Skill consumes a significant amount of Bai Yan's Spiritual Energy, the Sword Skill is powerful! But the price and consumption is also great!

Bai Yan momentarily couldn't think of a better solution, Father God suddenly felt panic in his heart, he was terrified by Bai Yan's sword just now.

This Demon, too monstrous.

With the strength of a Quasi-Saint, he could disturb the protective Star Light that even regular Saints couldn't touch!

But Bai Yan's sword could reduce the Star Light's defensive power.

Given enough growth time, what terrifying strength would this demon gain!

Thinking this, Father God felt anxious, his murderous intent surged, desperately accelerating the use of Divine Arts.

Today, he must kill Bai Yan.

If he doesn't kill Bai Yan, even if he doesn't die today, he won't live much longer.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Intense beams of Star Light, dazzling, shot from the depths of the starry sky, Spiritual Energy pervaded and filled the universe, one after another, integrating into Father God's body.

The number is too many, the speed too fast, it's impossible to see clearly, the field of view is filled with a vast expanse of starlight, like an ocean.

"Come on!"

"More avatars! My avatars, all come back!"

The God's expression is crazed, his voice hoarse, he has entered a mystical state.

The thrill of constantly increasing strength is irresistible.

The God is surrounded by starlight that is visibly growing, his aura and pressure intensifying to an overwhelming degree.

Each Divine Avatar provides the God with a powerful energy, originally separate from his main form but seamlessly merging with it.

With each merge with an avatar, there is an increase in strength.

"Damn it, what can be done about this!"

Satan's mouth hangs open, in disbelief at the scene before him.

He knew the God had terrifying Divine Skills and Miracle Techniques as a trump card, but he did not realize they were so fearsome and unstoppable.

As evidenced by Bai Yan's stunning sword earlier, Bai Yan might not be high in realm, but his combat strength is no weaker than his own, and in some respects, even surpasses him.

Even Bai Yan can't stop the God, Satan feels that even if he acts, it would be futile.

"Do not worry, master definitely has a way."

Qin Jiuluo spoke in a deep voice, looking up at the man standing in front of the cosmic starlight of the universe, Bai Yan has never let anyone down.

Even in the most desperate situations, he can turn things around.

Bai Yan's brows are tightly furrowed, he is quickly thinking of a strategy, he must think of a way fast!

Meanwhile, at this very moment.

From the depths of the starry sky, wave after wave of Divine Thoughts transmit, these are the Divine Thoughts of the God's believers, voices of prayers and cries, with each return of a Divine Avatar, echoing across this stretch of the cosmic star domain.

"The God! The God has left us!"

"God, why have you forsaken us? What exactly have we done wrong?"

"When God abandons his lambs, the world will once again be shrouded in darkness."

...

Believers across three thousand worlds are all crying, they have lost their faith.

Countless believers are watching as their faith leaves them, as the God's avatars leave without a second thought, regardless of the circumstances.

Even if some worlds are worshipping the God, holding grand ceremonies; even if some worlds are engaged in a holy war, with the God's avatars battling; even if some worlds are beckoning the arrival of the God's avatars, hoping to use the power of the avatars to sweep away enemies…

Regardless of the situation, urgent or not, the God's avatars all leave cleanly.

Because the main form is calling, the main form is in danger.

"A bunch of foolish lambs."

The God also hears the crying from the depths of the starry sky, those voices of faith do not change his mind, instead provoke his cold laughter and indifferent attitude.

How could a bunch of lambs, contributing faith power, be as important as his main form?

This day, is destined to be a day of weeping for divine believers, blood covers the sky, evil runs rampant, temples collapse, chaos frequently occurs across three thousand worlds.

"Right!"

Bai Yan's eyes light up, he too hears the voices of faith, and a flash of inspiration in his mind also suggests a way to stop the God.

To reinforce faith indoctrination, the God continually separates avatars from his main form, sending them to three thousand worlds to convey faith, deepening control over believers, so the strength of the God's main form isn't very strong.

Also, because the God's avatars keep being separated, each avatar, in order to better integrate into different worlds, also does not possess great strength.

The God is very strong now because, lacking any mark of the Main Plane worlds, he can temporarily communicate with the cosmic origin, which allows his defensive power to increase without limit.

But the avatars of the God are not as formidable as the main form; each of his Divine Avatars has mark of different Main Plane worlds, unable to protect themselves by drawing power from the cosmic origin like the main form.

I can't kill you, but can't I slash your avatars?

Thinking this, Bai Yan can't help but smile, his smile especially chilling.