**Chapter 1352: Let You Experience the Power of a Minor God Sovereign**
The Stone Demon curled up its body, turning into a stone ball rolling towards Lin Moyu. Just as the stone ball was about to reach Lin Moyu, Jin Hui had just completed his revival.
Jin Hui felt something was amiss. During the time when the flying ants were surrounding and attacking him, his subordinate Stone Demons didnât react at all.
But now, they were coming towards him.
Moreover, in the sandstorm, how did they find him?
Although he didnât believe his kinsmen would betray him, Jin Hui still chose to move away.
Now that he had killed all the flying ants, no one could stop him from leaving.
He was just about to leave when his vision suddenly blurred, and he lost his sense of direction again.
"An illusion!"
Jin Hui gritted his teeth, expanding his domain of laws, his soul about to leap out to break the illusion.
But suddenly, he felt a pang in his heart, and his soul shrank back.
At the same time, he curled himself up into a ball, with laws covering his entire body, forming an armor.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion rang through his soul, echoing in the sandstorm.
The Stone Demons that had rolled towards him didnât hesitate to self-destruct when they got close to Jin Hui.
The self-destruction power of a ninth-rank God King Stone Demon had already surpassed their full-force attack.
Although not as powerful as a Minor God Sovereign, it was still extremely formidable.
Jin Hui, curled up in a ball, let out a muffled groan. The golden light on his body quickly dimmed.
Even with his defenses fully activated, he was still injured by the self-destruction of the Stone Demons of the same realm.
Immediately after, Stone Demons rolled in from all directions.
For a while, thunderous booms rang out continuously, one self-destruction after another.
The force of the self-destructions rose into the sky, forming powerful shockwaves that blew away the sandstorm.
After a total of fifteen self-destructions, the golden light on Jin Huiâs body had completely dissipated.
His curled-up body was riddled with wounds, covered in scales.
His body was scattered on the ground, piece by piece.
Jin Huiâs aura had waned to the extreme. At this moment, his eyes were filled with bewilderment.
"How could this... how could this happen..."
His voice trembled, unsure whether it was from anger, fear, or simply from being blown apart.
In his line of sight, a human stepped on the yellow sand, slowly approaching.
This was the second time Lin Moyu had seen Jin Hui. The first time was at Little Ming Wang Bodhisattvaâs place, where he saw Jin Huiâs projection. This time, it was the real person.
Jin Huiâs eyes narrowed, revealing a glint of hatred. "Lin Moyu, you despicable human."
Lin Moyu shook his head. "Do you find it interesting to say that?"
Humans and demons were sworn enemies.
The two sides had an eternal grudge that could never be resolved. Whenever possible, they would use any means to kill each other. Lin Moyu knew Jin Hui wasnât stupid and could communicate like a normal person.
Thatâs why he appeared, to let Jin Hui die with his eyes open.
Ignoring Jin Huiâs hateful gaze, Lin Moyu said softly, "Do you have any last words?"
Jin Hui sneered, "What, you want to help me pass on my last words?"
Lin Moyu shook his head. "No, just let you say them so you can die more comfortably."
"Hahaha!" Upon hearing Lin Moyuâs words, Jin Hui suddenly burst into laughter.
His laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, but seeing a dying personâs demeanor, Lin Moyu still endured it.
After laughing for a few seconds, Jin Huiâs gaze suddenly turned fierce. "You think youâve won?"
Suddenly, a golden heart appeared in his hand.
The golden heart pulsed with flowing golden light, beating up and down.
The golden heart swiftly turned into a stream of light, drilling into Jin Huiâs body. Jin Huiâs aura rapidly began to rise.
The surrounding shattered stones automatically flew up, rejoining Jin Huiâs body.
"Revival?"
Lin Moyu was slightly taken aback, not expecting this to be a revival.
At the ninth rank of the God King realm, one only has one chance to revive. Jin Hui had already used it.
The revival before him was not his own ability but was related to the golden heart stone he had just used.
Lin Moyu waved his hand, unleashing an attack, but it was blocked by the golden light.
Jin Huiâs entire body was enveloped in golden light, and he let out a maniacal laugh again.
Lin Moyu realized that this revival was different from an ordinary revival.
When Stone Demons revive, they cannot move or speak.
But the Jin Hui before him, although in a revival state, could laugh and speak.
Moreover, the golden light protecting him was formidable. Lin Moyu felt that he couldnât break through it.
He realized that this was a very high-level treasure.
Jin Hui stopped laughing. "Didnât expect that, did you? I still have a trump card."
"My father is Jin Shi. Do you know who Jin Shi is?"
"You donât know. With your level, how could you know the power of such a being?"
"Youâve seen my trap. Your methods are indeed ingenious, and your strength is also formidable."
"But not only have I temporarily revived, but I can also temporarily possess the power of a Minor God Sovereign."
"This time, itâs your turn to leave a last word."
Seeing Jin Huiâs madness, Lin Moyu remained silent.
Based on his understanding of Jin Hui, Jin Hui shouldnât be so boastful.
Could it be that the treasure had changed his personality?
It was possible. With such a powerful treasure, how could there be no price to pay?
Or perhaps Jin Hui was deliberately acting this way, trying to buy time. Or there could be another possibility.
Lin Moyu considered many possibilities, quickly locking onto the most likely one.
Jin Hui was trying to scare him away.
The golden heart stone could allow him to revive, but the revived Jin Hui might not be able to return to his peak state.
Moreover, he had used up his trump card, and without reaching his peak state, he didnât want to engage in a major battle with Lin Moyu.
So he wanted to scare Lin Moyu away. This possibility was very high.
Lin Moyu smiled slightly. "I also want to experience the power of a Minor God Sovereign."
Jin Huiâs laughter abruptly stopped. He said in a muffled voice, "Youâre not afraid to die?"
Lin Moyu shook his head. "Trying doesnât necessarily mean death."
Jin Hui said solemnly, "Fine, since youâre seeking death yourself, donât blame me."
The revival was nearing its end. The golden light enveloping him rapidly contracted, all of it entering his body.
Jin Huiâs aura also reached its peak at this moment, rapidly breaking through the limit of the ninth rank of the God King realm, truly entering the realm of a Minor God Sovereign.
Lin Moyu was no stranger to the Minor God Sovereign realm, as he had entered that realm before, so he was very familiar with the aura of a Minor God Sovereign.
Jin Hui had indeed entered the realm of a Minor God Sovereign, but it was a forced ascension.
He couldnât maintain this state for long, at most a minute or two.
Moreover, this wasnât a state suitable for battle. If he fought, the duration might be even shorter.
After all, it wasnât his own power. Once used up, it would be gone. It wasnât something he could use at will.
Lin Moyu also sensed that Jin Huiâs aura was unstable, indicating that his injuries, especially on the soul level, had not fully healed. It wasnât as simple as saying he was healed.
If Lin Moyu was scared away, perhaps this portion of power would become the force to heal Jin Huiâs injuries.
But now, he had no choice but to raise his own realm to that of a Minor God Sovereign.
After ascending to the Minor God Sovereign realm, Jin Hui let out a hearty laugh. "This is the power of a Minor God Sovereign."
Lin Moyu looked at him. "Hurry up, you have less than two minutes."
"You saw through it. But so what? Two minutes is enough to kill you!"
Jin Hui swung his massive fist, slamming it down towards Lin Moyuâs head.
He was thirty meters tall, making Lin Moyu look like a tiny ant before him.
Lin Moyu didnât dodge or evade. Responding to Jin Hui was the Skeleton Kingâs sword.
Technique: God-Slaying!
The Skeleton King unleashed a sword strike from afar, the sword light exploding on Jin Huiâs fist.
Jin Huiâs fist flickered with golden light, blocking this sword strike, but it was still inevitably deflected, causing his fist to miss Lin Moyu.
His fist landed on the yellow sand, raising a towering column of sand.
Lin Moyu stood in the sand, shaking his head. "Itâs not your own power, so you canât control it precisely."