Lin Yun felt that the development of this matter would never be as simple as he thought it would be.
Even though he had been Emperor Wu in his previous life, he had not been able to control anything in the God's Domain.
Everything in the world had always been like cultivation. Nothing would ever be smooth sailing.
Just like how he couldn't wait to chase after Meng Mingshi, an army of tens of thousands of soldiers was blocking his way.
Even though the army in front of him didn't say a word, a murderous aura permeated the air.
This was the second day since they had chased after Meng Mingshi. Today, they had arrived in the Northwest Region.
The night was dark, and the plains were vast and desolate. There was only dense weeds growing all around.
The first batch of soldiers from the Northwest Region had already arrived. They were led by three level-three Wu Huangs and consisted of a total of 50,000 soldiers.
Even if their numbers weren't ten thousand times that of Lin Yun's group, every soldier still had a vigilant expression on their faces.
They were just neighbors in the North Region, so they had long heard of the legends about Lin Yun.
Therefore, if Meng Mingshi hadn't given them a death order to stop Lin Yun, they would probably never have dared to provoke Lin Yun.
"Please return to the North Region, sir! The Northwest Region is not a place you can set foot in! "The level-three Wu Huang was a man.
His yellow hair was blown messily by the wind, and he straightened his back, trying not to look scared.
There was a hint of fear in the yellow-haired man's voice. Meng Mingshi had only ordered Lin Yun to stop chasing them. He hadn't told them to kill Lin Yun, which was a blessing in disguise.
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us. Why should we be afraid of a few people? " Before Lin Yun could reply, a tall and skinny young man beside the yellow-haired man looked at Lin Yun with disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at a lamb in a cage waiting to be slaughtered.
The three of them, named Wu Huang, came from different factions in the Northwest Region. However, they had one thing in common. They were all enslaved by the Sacred Alliance.
The tall, skinny young man wasn't afraid. After all, everything he knew about Lin Yun was from rumors. He hadn't seen him with his own eyes, so he thought the rumors were fake. Lin Yun was just a deified person.
"With just these few people, what kind of waves can they create?" The last one, Wu Huang, sneered and said, "I think we should just kill them to avoid future troubles."
Apart from Lin Yun, Yasuo and the others looked extremely resolute.
Lin Yun shook his head and lowered his hands. He said calmly, "Let's finish them quickly."
Lin Yun didn't want to waste too much time. Otherwise, things would be difficult if Meng Mingshi arrived at the branch.
"Kill!" Yasuo drew his saber. As soon as he finished speaking, the battle was about to begin.
"Ha! You don't know what's good for you! All of you, attack! " The tall, skinny young man smiled disdainfully. Under his command, tens of thousands of soldiers rushed toward Lin Yun and the others.
"Seven-colored Glazed Pagoda!" Yue Yue released her Martial Soul. In an instant, a seven-colored light dispersed the darkness and enveloped Yasuo and the others.
"Fight on your own!" Lin Yun said coldly without any hesitation.
After all, Yasuo and the others were in the same realm as Wu Huang. If they split up, they could defeat these soldiers one by one.
If they were surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers, they wouldn't be able to use their skills no matter how good they were.
"Leave Lin Yun to me! You guys go and finish off the others! "The person who had said such arrogant words was the tall, skinny young man.
He had long been suspicious of the rumored Lin Yun. If he could kill Lin Yun here, he would be able to replace Lin Yun and become a big shot in the Zone of Chaos.
"No need. The three of you can come at me together." However, before he could finish his sentence, Lin Yun had already appeared in front of the three of them with his hands behind his back.
"When did you come?" The yellow-haired man was shocked. Lin Yun had been several hundred meters away from them. How had he arrived beside them in the blink of an eye?
"He's only a Grade 8 Martial Ancestor. It seems like the rumors are fake!" Another middle-aged man sneered and said disdainfully.
Lin Yun didn't activate any of the stages of the Demon God Core Crystal. After all, with his current strength, he could deal with the three of them even if they were Grade 3 Wu Huang.
"Ha! Fake … "The tall, skinny young man was about to say something sarcastically when he saw a sharp sword-light flying like a butterfly towards his neck from a tricky angle.
"Oh no!" The tall, skinny young man's expression changed as he quickly drew the long sword from his waist and used it to defend himself.
Bang!
With a loud clang, the long sword broke, but the sword-light didn't stop.
Fortunately, the tall, skinny young man dodged quickly, so the sword-light only brushed past his hair.
"You …" The tall, skinny young man fell to the ground in fear and touched his shiny hair.
Half of his black hair had been sliced off by Lin Yun's sword-light. It looked like a desert in a grassy plain.
"Be careful!" The yellow-haired man and the middle-aged man retreated to his side and looked at Lin Yun cautiously.
The yellow-haired man knew that he had no choice but to release the arrow.
Even if he didn't want to be enemies with Lin Yun, he had to fight to the death after this sword strike!
On the other side, Yasuo's group was also fighting with the tens of thousands of soldiers.
In an instant, the chaotic crowd drowned them.
It was obvious that this group of so-called soldiers weren't real soldiers. They hadn't experienced any battles and were in disarray.
Yasuo gripped his long saber and attacked the tens of thousands of soldiers rushing towards him.
An unparalleled Saber Qi was instantly slashed out like a sharp blade, sweeping out horizontally.
The army charging at Yasuo was instantly sliced in half by the Saber Qi. It was like a painting being torn from the middle.
In the face of such a terrifying attack, the group of soldiers was so frightened that they kept retreating. They looked at each other and didn't dare to approach.
At the same time, Nangong and Shang Guan also activated their 'Battle Kirin' state and 'Magic Core' state. With Yue Yue's support, they instantly rushed into the crowd.
One of them was wrapped in flames, while the other was wrapped in lightning. Wherever they passed, all the soldiers were scattered like a plate of loose sand.
With Yue Yue's support, the man in the mirror could still use the power of his Martial Soul to deal with the tens of thousands of soldiers with ease.
As for the other three Wu Huangs, although they weren't strong enough, most of the soldiers were attracted by Yasuo's group, so they weren't in too much danger.
"You think you can kill us with just these few people? You really overestimate yourself!" Shanghai Xiayan laughed wildly and suddenly punched out.
In an instant, a giant fist condensed from flames blasted towards the crowd like a comet striking the moon.
Boom!
With a loud explosion, flames soared into the sky and enveloped thousands of people.
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