Facing nearly ten thousand soldiers from the intelligence division, Xiao Yin and the others took a step back at the same time. This was Lin Yun's battlefield.
After a year of silence, Lin Yun was about to use the blood of tens of thousands of people to announce his mighty return!
With his hands behind his back, Lin Yun strode directly toward the intelligence division's soldiers.
This scene made the intelligence division's soldiers completely dumbfounded, and they could not help but stop in their tracks.
Lin Yun had changed his appearance, so they did not recognize Lin Yun.
Moreover, there were no surveillance devices in the Arctic Tundra, so they did not know that Elder Peng and the others had died tragically in Lin Yun's hands the day before.
Now that they saw Lin Yun walking toward them without fear, they were extremely perplexed.
"Who cares about him? Just kill him!"
Four intermediate Wu Huangs were the first to arrive. Their bodies almost turned into afterimages as they charged toward Lin Yun at an extremely fast speed with sharp blades in their hands.
The moment they got close to Lin Yun, the four intermediate Wu Huangs brandished the sharp blades in their hands at the same time and attacked Lin Yun from four different directions.
Wherever the sharp blades passed, cold light shone in all directions.
The rest of the intelligence division's soldiers did not move. They could not sense Lin Yun's aura, so they thought Lin Yun was just a weak fellow. They felt that Lin Yun would definitely die under the attack of the four Wu Huangs!
However, when the sharp blades of the four intermediate Wu Huangs were less than a meter away from Lin Yun, Lin Yun suddenly let out a soft shout.
The shout was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, containing the might of a divine dragon.
The shout was like a steel knife that pierced the ears of the four intermediate Wu Huangs, stimulating their nerves.
At this moment, the four intermediate Wu Huangs, who were flying in the air, stopped abruptly.
In the next second, the four middle-ranked Wu Huang's seven apertures bled, and they lost all signs of life. They fell to the ground and turned into corpses.
"What?!"
The pupils of everyone in the intelligence department shrank inwardly, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The four Intermediate Wu Huangs were all killed by Lin Yun's shout. What was the background of this ordinary-looking young man?
"Let's attack together. This guy isn't simple!"
This scene completely shocked everyone. No one dared to underestimate Lin Yun anymore.
Lin Yun was like a god of war descending, directly killing his way into the enemy's ranks.
His right hand pressed against an Intermediate Level Wu Huang's forehead, and a terrifying pressure instantly made Wu Huang unable to move.
In the next instant, Lin Yun flicked his finger, and along with a clear explosive sound, Wu Huang's head exploded.
His head was mixed with blood as it shot backward like gravel.
Bang, bang, bang-!
In an instant, dozens of intelligence department soldiers in the rear had their heads penetrated by these gravel-like bone fragments, and they fell to the ground dead.
With just a flick of his finger, dozens of people's lives were taken.
This scene was simply too shocking!
Lin Yun did not want to waste too much time. He suddenly lifted his left foot and stomped hard on the ground.
Boom-!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, the ground within a radius of two hundred meters cracked, and countless gravel shot up into the sky.
At this moment, Lin Yun's right hand casually waved at the void, and the gravel shot out in all directions at the same time.
Each gravel was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and it contained extremely explosive power.
Poof, poof, poof!
Waves of screams were heard. In just a few seconds, the gravel penetrated the bodies of all the intelligence department martial artists, and in an instant, their lives were all ended!
"Let's go!"
After killing these people, Lin Yun did not have any emotional fluctuations at all. It was as if he had just done an extremely insignificant thing.
Following Lin Yun's order, everyone set off again toward the west.
According to the information that Long Chenfeng had provided earlier, Lin Yun could roughly estimate their location, and it should be at the edge of the western world.
Apart from Hu Heixin and Zhong Shudao, Tu Shenzong's main force of 300,000 people had fled with Long Chenfeng. In any case, this team would become the primary target of the intelligence department, and they would have to face a large number of enemies.
For a whole day, Lin Yun led everyone along the way. Along the way, Lin Yun did not let go of anyone from the intelligence department, and he killed them one by one.
Lin Yun's sudden appearance had also successfully attracted the attention of the intelligence department.
However, the intelligence department did not know that this murderous young man was Lin Yun. This was because, in their minds, Lin Yun had died a year ago. This was already an established fact.
For the sake of his own reputation, the Yellow Emperor of the Sacred Alliance had also strictly ordered those who knew that Lin Yun was still alive to keep their mouths shut and not speak of this matter.
At noon on the third day, Lin Yun was not too far away from Long Chenfeng and the others.
At this moment, Lin Yun was leading everyone through a primeval forest. As they were about to leave, a cold voice suddenly rang out.
"Remnants of Tu Shenzong, I didn't expect it to be you guys!"
Xiao Yin and the others looked in the direction of the voice and saw an army in front of them. There were more than 50,000 people, and the leader was a burly young man with curly hair and eyes like copper bells.
Although he looked young, his cultivation level had already reached half-step Wu Sheng. Like Elder Peng, he was also an elder of the intelligence department.
Although this person looked young, he was already an old man who had lived for more than 100 years.
He wore a brown robe and had a long blade hanging from his waist. His eyes were cold like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.
This person's name was Zhou Mu, and he was one of the elders of the intelligence department. The day before, he had received orders from the headquarters to come here and intercept Lin Yun and the others.
"Are you going to look for your companions?" Zhou Mu looked down at Lin Yun and the others disdainfully. He did not care about these people at all.
In fact, he had been very cautious. He had specially mobilized 50,000 soldiers just to kill Xiao Yin and the others here.
However, he had never expected that the most inconspicuous young man would be the famous Demonic God Lin Yun.
Hearing the word 'companions' clearly touched a nerve. Xiao Yin asked with a cold expression, "How are they?"
"Their tempers are harder and stinkier than the stones in the latrine!"
"It's been a few months, and close to 100,000 people have died, yet they are still unwilling to surrender."
"But don't worry. Today, we have 500,000 soldiers, and my elder brother is leading them. They will not be able to escape even if they grow wings."
"It won't be long before all of you meet them in Hell as well."
Although Zhou Mu's words were unpleasant to the ears, Xiao Yin and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
At least they could confirm that Long Chenfeng and the others were still alive.
As for the 100,000 people who had died, they were probably the soldiers of the main force.
"All of you, stand down. I will handle this." Lin Yun did not feel angry because of these words. To him, these people before him were all corpses.
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