Evil God Weapon IV

To Lin Xin, a race like the Phantom Light Clan, who had brought their use of Dao intent to such a pinnacle and possessed such terrifying vitality, were nothing less than walking humanoid treasure vaults.

He had only killed two Phantom Light Clan members, yet he could already feel his Dao intent faintly breaking through again.

Each of these Phantom Light Clan experts had lived for at least a thousand years. Their memory fragments were immensely complex, containing vast knowledge and insights into all kinds of Dao intent. To the current Lin Xin, they were unquestionably absolute treasures.

So the moment he arrived aboard the ship, he immediately ordered the encirclement and suppression of the God of Joy.

The God of Joy had clearly been injured in his confrontation with that presence within the Evil God Temple.

This was the perfect chance to use his subordinates to probe just how severe its injuries were.

In any case, these subordinates could be controlled again at any time. Even if they died and were expended, there was nothing to worry about.

"Master."

Yin Manto, Ke Ke Sai, and White Snake slowly descended onto the deck as well, each surrounded by a ring of insects.

"What was the result?"

Lin Xin asked casually.

The earlier plan had failed to keep pace with the changes. Lin Xin had acted first, while the other three had sought opportunities to infiltrate the Evil God Temple from elsewhere, intending to steal the Evil God Weapon.

But judging by their expressions now, something seemed to have gone wrong.

"Reporting to Master, the Evil God Weapon is embedded in an altar beneath the Evil God Temple. There are no guards around it.

"But..."

White Snake said with difficulty.

"Speak."

A fierce light flashed in Lin Xin's eyes, frightening him