Lin Yun was even guessing that the war between the Anti-Union Religion and the Sacred Alliance was just a cover, and there was some hidden conspiracy.
Lin Yun couldn't help but look back at the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range and fall into deep thought.
"The Immortal Spirit Mountain Range … Could there be some secret?"
Lin Yun guessed. After all, even in his previous life, he hadn't explored the entire Divine Realm.
And because the Ancient Shrine wasn't in the Kaiser Region, Lin Yun didn't know much about the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range.
In the eyes of the Seven Demon Sects and the Holy Church, places like the Kaiser Realm and the Chaos Realm were places with abundant resources.
But to the Lin Yun of a hundred years ago, those places were completely remote and desolate. He wasn't interested at all. Even the entire western world was nothing in Lin Yun's eyes back then.
Just like the "Four Kings" who occupied the Eastern world, they didn't have the time to fight for the resources of the Western world. They wouldn't even look at the resources of the Kaiser Region and the Chaos Region.
Some things were treasures in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the strong, they were a pile of trash.
Lin Yun didn't think any further. He tidied up his clothes and prepared to transform into the "God of Death" again.
And his identity as the "God of Death" successfully attracted the attention of the Sacred Alliance's enslaved sect leaders.
At this moment, a thousand miles north of the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range, Gongsun Shan, Gongsun Wu, Fatty Xu, and the other two Wu Huangs appeared in the base camp of the Sacred Alliance's enslaved army.
The five of them had serious expressions on their faces, and their eyes were filled with anger.
In the center of the camp, there were several corpses.
"God of Death, God of Death, that damned bastard!" Fatty Xu bellowed angrily. He clenched his fists and said angrily, "It's been three months. The other regions have taken down at least ten cities, but we haven't even taken one. Damn it!"
This was supposed to be a great opportunity to earn money. Five million upper-grade Primordial Stones per city was enough to tempt even the sect leaders.
However, because of the area they were in, there were two places they needed to attack. The first was the area that Tu Shenzong was guarding.
They had completely given up on this area.
This was because the area that Tu Shenzong was guarding was being suppressed by a large number of mutated beasts. With their military strength, it would be very difficult to take them down.
The second was the area guarded by the intelligence division.
Originally, the intelligence faction had only sent out slave soldiers. According to their initial plan, they were going to use all their forces to attack the region that the intelligence faction was guarding.
However, who would have thought that a so-called God of Death would suddenly appear and kill ten of their Wu Huangs in a single day, causing them to suffer heavy losses and lose the ability to attack the city?
"Where did this guy come from? I heard that he's the only Wu Huang in the entire The Seven Devils and the Holy Church for the past three months. " The one who spoke was an old man in his seventies with a pair of gray eyebrows. His name was Lai Song, and he was a level-eight Wu Huang. He was also a sect leader.
"News about him has always been a mystery." Gongsun Shan was fiddling with the corpses as if he was inspecting something. "He comes and goes without a trace. I heard that he goes wherever there are many people."
"Big Brother, could this guy be one of Tu Shenzong's men?" Gongsun Wu raised his doubts. "After all, this guy's style of doing things is very similar to the legendary Demon God Lin Yun."
Gongsun Shan glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Everyone knows that the intelligence division and Tu Shenzong aren't on good terms."
"If this God of Death is one of Lin Yun's men, would he be stupid enough to help the intelligence division? Shake your head and see if it's filled with water. "
Gongsun Shan was never polite to his younger brother.
If it weren't for the fact that he was the only family member left by his side, with Gong Sun Shan's strict personality, he definitely wouldn't take a second look at such a stupid person.
Gongsun Wu scratched his head in shame and didn't say anything else.
"It's strange." Fatty Xu frowned and said, "According to some intelligence, this God of Death roams the battlefields, but he rarely steps into the territories guarded by Tu Shenzong."
"That's not strange." At this moment, another Wu Huang spoke.
This was a young man in a Taoist robe. He looked to be in his twenties, but he was actually an old man who used a disguise technique.
This person was called Shrewd Zhou. Just like his name, he was shrewd and resourceful. He had always called Gongsun Shan brother and had a good relationship with him. He was a level-eight Wu Huang.
"Sect Master Zhou, what do you mean by that?" Fatty Xu had a puzzled expression on his face.
"For the past three months, this God of Death has only one goal, and that is to kill." This time, it was Gongsun Shan who answered. He stood up and explained casually, "In the territories guarded by Tu Shenzong, we have never lost a battle, and we don't have many soldiers."
"Even if the God of Death went, he wouldn't be able to kill many people."
"That's right." Shrewd Zhou waved his fan and smiled.
The rest of them also revealed expressions of sudden realization.
Indeed, from the situation of the past three months, the God of Death's goal was to kill. The more people there were, the higher the chance of him appearing.
"If I'm not wrong, this person must be arrogant and conceited, and he can't take any provocation." Gongsun Shan also made his guess, then returned to his chair. He looked around at the crowd and said, "We need to lure him out and kill him."
"What?" Fatty Xu was the first to be displeased. He stood up and said with a frown, "Sect Leader Gongsun, his strength is still a mystery, but he has killed many Wu Huang."
"Don't worry, I've checked these corpses." Gongsun Shan waved his hand, signaling Fatty Xu not to be too impatient. He continued, "These corpses were all killed by the God of Death, but they are still intact."
"According to the wounds and the flow of Divine Qi, this God of Death's strength is estimated to be between Level Seven Wu Huang and Level Eight Wu Huang. At most, he is a Level Nine Wu Huang like me."
Hearing Gongsun Shan's words, the other four people let out a sigh of relief. As long as the killer was not a half-step Wu Sheng, at least they would have a way to deal with the God of Death.
"We need to come up with a plan to lure him out, and then kill him." Gongsun Shan voiced his thoughts. After all, if the God of Death did not die, they would not be able to take down the cities in the intelligence faction's territory.
A city was worth five million upper-grade Primal Stones. Even they were a bit tempted.
"As long as the Killer God isn't a Half-step Martial Sacred Realm expert, I'm afraid that no one in the Martial Royal Realm will be able to survive if the five of us join forces," Governor Zhou said in a deep voice with an unfathomable expression on his face.
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