Lin Yun was dead.
These four people were like a bolt from the blue that struck everyone's heads.
Be it Wu Huang or the soldiers, everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces.
Their Deputy Commander, the God of War Lin Yun who had accompanied them all the way from the North Region to the East Region, was dead?
"Impossible!" Meng Jun was the first to be unable to accept this fact.
If it wasn't for Lin Yun sparing his life back then, he would be a corpse by now.
In his heart, he had long regarded Lin Yun as his idol and was dead set on him.
"Lord Lin Yun is so powerful, how could he be dead?!" Meng Jun shouted at Long Woo-seok, thinking that Long Woo-seok was making up an excuse for himself.
"Li Ya … tell them everything you saw." Long Yuxi sighed, even though he did not want to accept the truth.
Although he did not want to accept this fact, the truth was right in front of him.
He had no choice but to accept it. Julia stepped forward and told everyone everything she had seen in the central palace without missing a word.
By the time Zhu Liya finished speaking, the army of the Northern Region was as silent as the dead.
Everyone's face turned pale. A mere half-step Wu Sheng had already forced them into such a state. If the President of the Assassination Guild had personally taken action, the remaining 1.5 million soldiers would have been as good as nothing.
"It's a pity that Brother Lin Yun was so talented. If he had been given a few more years, I'm afraid he would have been able to destroy the entire Assassination Guild alone." Long Woo-seok had a troubled expression on his face as he felt extremely guilty.
If he had not been so impatient, he would not have led everyone to this state and even lost Lin Yun's life for nothing.
"Sect Leader, now that things have come to this, we can only take things one step at a time." Long Chenfeng comforted him, not wanting him to blame himself too much.
"Everyone, let's return to the central mountain range first and come up with a plan!"
…
At the headquarters of the Assassination Guild.
The Assassination Guild had been established for several decades, and had always dominated the East Domain.
He had killed countless people and slaughtered enough sects to form an entire region.
Which force in the Zone of Chaos wouldn't tremble in fear upon hearing its name?
However, in the past few decades, they had never suffered such humiliation.
Not only was the president heavily injured, but he was also attacked by an army.
At this moment, in the central palace, dozens of high-ranking officials and assassins were respectfully kneeling in the hall, not daring to raise their heads.
On the throne above the stairs, the president sat on it with a cold expression.
Everyone could feel the president's rage. He wanted nothing more than to blend into the shadows instead of being exposed to the light.
"Are you really my subordinates? Someone actually brought an army to our doorstep? " The president seemed to be full of energy, but his eyes were emitting a fierce spark. He was as cold and emotionless as the Gobi Desert.
No one dared to speak, and there was no need to answer the question of the president of the Assassination Society.
However, their faces were flushed red like two red-hot iron plates.
Ye Shenghui frowned. It had been many years since the president had been so angry.
He knew that there was only one way to quench the rage of the president of the Assassination Society, and that was to kill!
The rage in the president's heart continued to burn. He was like a beast in a cage, restless and anxious, looking for an exit.
Thus, he slowly walked up the stairs to Ye Shenghui's side.
With every step, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads a little more, not daring to look at the president's movements.
Until the president reached Ye Shenghui's side and calmly extended his right hand.
Ye Shenghui took a deep breath. Suddenly, he released a strand of immortal qi. Immediately, this strand of black immortal qi flew into the president's palm and transformed into an iron blade.
The moment the president grasped the blade, he swung it. Then, the blade disappeared, and a head fell to the ground.
The president didn't care who this person was, what his name was, what his cultivation base was, or even what his status was.
He didn't even look. He swung the blade based on instinct.
Apart from Ye Shenghui, everyone else trembled, afraid that the next blade would land on their bodies.
"A bunch of trash!" The president cursed. His figure suddenly disappeared and then reappeared on the throne. He calmly said, "All of you, rise."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone heaved a sigh of relief and stood up.
"Congratulations, president! You've advanced another level! "Ye Shenghui smiled and cupped his hands in congratulation.
The president snorted coldly. No matter how good Lin Yun's foresight was, he wouldn't have expected it.
Although he had seriously injured the president, he had allowed the president to raise his cultivation base to level two Wu Sheng during his seclusion. Now, there was probably no one in the Northern Region who could stop him.
"Tell me everything," Ye Futian said.
"Yes!" Ye Shenghui bowed and explained everything that had happened after the Guild Master had gone into seclusion to the Guild Master.
Naturally, this included the part about Lin Yun entering the Door of Destiny and probably wouldn't be able to come back.
"What a pity," the president said coldly after hearing the story.
Although he didn't know what the treasure on Lin Yun was, it was probably not something simple for it to be able to allow a level four Martial Ancestor like Lin Yun to display the strength of a level nine Wu Huang.
"You said you let the Northern Region Army escape?" The president leaned his elbow on the armrest and supported his chin with his palm as he looked at Ye Shenghui.
"Yes! I believe that the president must want to see the Northern Region destroyed, so he acted on his own! " Ye Shenghui wasn't afraid at all. Since the Assassination Guild had not been established, he had always been by the president's side and had long understood the president's temper.
"Good!" The president threw his head back and laughed. He stood up and looked down at everyone condescendingly. "Tomorrow, I will lead the army and personally go to war!
"I want this group of people to see the Northern Region destroyed with their own eyes!
"I want the world to know the consequences of offending my Assassination Guild!
"Long live the president and unify the God Realm!
"Long live the president and unify the God Realm!
"Long live the president and unify the God Realm!"
The members of the Assassination Guild were like a group of pious believers who had gone crazy. They all raised their hands and cheered for the president.
At this moment, the Northern Region Army had all arrived at the Central Mountain Range. Xiao Yin and the others had also awakened from their coma.
After discussing with Xiao Yin, Long Woo-seok felt that even the Central Mountain Range was not safe.
With the fearless attitude of the Assassination Guild, the president had probably come out of seclusion.
Now that Lin Yun's fate was unknown, even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to defeat Ye Shenghui, let alone the president.
Therefore, the two of them hit it off and immediately ordered the Northern Region Army to retreat overnight. They wanted to return to the Northern Region directly.
If there were no accidents, what they would have to bear next was the wrath of the Assassination Guild!
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