"Lin Yun is invincible!"
"Lin Yun is invincible!"
"Lin Yun is invincible!"
The people of the Four Sect Alliances were still cheering. Lin Yun stared at the group of Wu Huang in front of him and unconsciously released his aura.
At this time, the group of Wu Huang finally felt fear coming from the depths of their hearts.
"What should we do next?" A Wu Huang came to 19's side and asked aloud.
19 looked at Lin Yun with a complicated expression.
Although he and 18 were both Level 5 Wu Huang, and they were only one level apart.
But in fact, 18's strength could be ranked in the top ten of the Assassination Society. It was only because she failed a mission back then that she was reduced to 18.
Judging from the means Lin Yun displayed, 18 had undoubtedly died in Lin Yun's hands.
19 looked at the dozens of Wu Huang in front of him and was still not confident that he could defeat Lin Yun.
"Retreat!" After hesitating for a while, 19 gritted his teeth and said.
Even if they would be punished when they go back, at this moment, the group of Wu Huang had no fighting spirit in their hearts. They only had fear for Lin Yun.
In contrast, their lives were more important.
"Can you escape?" Lin Yun revealed a sneer. He hasn't done the most important thing yet. How could he let these guys escape?
Lin Yun took out four black tentacles from his storage ring. After injecting Immortal Qi into them, he threw the four tentacles out.
Before the Assassination Society's Wu Huang could react, the four black tentacles suddenly pierced in four different directions.
In an instant, the four tentacles emitted a strange black mist.
In the black mist, the four tentacles grew bigger and thicker, and finally formed four giant black pillars.
"What?" The Assassination Society's Wu Huang looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
At that moment, the black mist on the four black pillars instantly enveloped the surrounding space, forming a sealed cube that trapped Lin Yun and the nineteen Wu Huangs within it.
"What the hell is this?"
"I can't use the Teleportation Talisman!"
"I can't send my divine sense out either!"
At this moment, the Assassination Association's Wu Huang was in the Ink Whisker Prison, and he still didn't know that he was already a turtle in a jar.
"There's no need to waste too much effort. This is the Infernal domain's' Black Whisker Prison '. Even Wu Sheng can't escape. "Number 19 calmed down and looked at Lin Yun standing on the mountain peak with a complicated expression.
This was Number 18's' Ink Beard Contract '. Number 19 had once performed a mission with him, so he knew about this matter.
"Go all out!" After thinking for a long time, 19 could only say this. He looked at Lin Yun vigilantly.
Lin Yun was even more frightening than Xiao Yin's level-eight Wu Huang.
"I don't believe that he can withstand the joint attack of the eighteen of us Wu Huang!" One of the Wu Huang shouted angrily and immediately released his Martial Soul. At that moment, Lin Yun spoke.
"I'll ask, and you guys answer." Lin Yun still said the same thing. There was no emotion to speak of, as if he was a lifeless machine that was repeating his words.
"Ants …" Before the Wu Huang could finish speaking, the next scene made them feel as if they were in purgatory.
Lin Yun's aura suddenly changed, and the temperature in the Ink Beard Prison instantly dropped. Everyone felt as if they were in an icehouse.
At that moment, a huge Seven-Eyed Primordial Demon appeared behind Lin Yun, who was standing on the mountain peak.
At that moment, Lin Yun once again transformed into the all-powerful Seven-Eyed Venerable, the Eternal Emperor Wu!
Lin Yun didn't hesitate at all, and one of the seven eyes on the Primordial Demon opened.
In an instant, Lin Yun's eyes turned from black to red. The "D" symbol kept spinning in his eyes.
Everyone from the Assassination Society felt a shock that came from the depths of their souls, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground. They couldn't control their bodies at all.
"All Creation Control!" Lin Yun didn't waste any time. If he didn't use the Primordial Demon, it would still take him some time to deal with the eighteen Wu Huangs.
Initially, he was worried that he would attract the attention of the Four Emperors after releasing the Primordial Demon.
However, after obtaining the Ink Beard Prison, he wasn't afraid at all.
Under the All Creation Control, even if there were a hundred Wu Huangs who weren't even level-five, they could only kneel in front of him.
"What … is this power?" Wu Huang from the Assassination Society asked in fear. He realized that he couldn't move his body at all, and the huge Primordial Demon above him was looking down at him like a god.
Lin Yun looked at these people with disdain.
If these Wu Huangs were at their peak, the Primordial Demon's All Creation Control would only be able to control them slightly.
However, at that moment, these Wu Huangs were filled with fear, and the Primordial Demon's abilities were completely unleashed.
"Rumor has it that … a hundred years ago, there was an Emperor Wu in the God Realm. His martial soul was the Seven-Eyed Primordial Demon, and he led the Temple in the Three Realms … Could it be that you're the Eternal Emperor Wu?" Number 19 looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. He had once seen some records of Emperor Wu in a history book.
It was absolutely impossible to inherit such a terrifying primordial martial soul.
Coupled with the fact that Lin Yun was only a Level Two Martial Ancestor, yet he had such terrifying abilities …
Number 19 immediately reacted.
The person standing in front of them, looking down at them from above, was not a Martial Ancestor, but a reincarnated Emperor Wu!
"Emperor Wu …"
"How is this possible?"
"How could it be Emperor Wu!"
When the people from the Assassination Society heard Number 19's words, they hesitated as if a huge rock was pressing down on their hearts.
Even their president was only a Wu Sheng, and now the person standing in front of them was actually an Emperor Wu?
Not long ago, they had even mocked this Emperor Wu …
Even though his identity had been recognized, Lin Yun's expression didn't change.
Because even if they knew his identity, it didn't matter.
Because today, none of these 18 Wu Huangs would survive.
Lin Yun slowly walked down from the void, step by step. Behind him, the Primordial Demon also followed his footsteps and moved slowly.
Lin Yun walked in front of the Wu Huang whose arm had been broken. He raised his palm and pressed it on his head.
"No, no, no! Lord Emperor Wu! Lord Emperor Wu! Please spare me! I don't want to die! "This Wu Huang's body trembled in fear, and his eyes were filled with fear as he continuously begged Lin Yun for mercy.
Lin Yun was expressionless. After pressing his hand on his head, he released his divine sense and searched for the address of the Assassination Society's headquarters in this Wu Huang's memory.
This was what Lin Yun wanted to do.
The Assassination Society always came and went without a trace, so he had always been passive.
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