The rays of the rising sun shone on the mountains. This unknown mountainous region was full of huge potholes, and a few mountain tops were even razed to the ground. The pothole caused by the Spirit Wheel was the largest, and it was like a huge basin. After this battle, the entire mountainous region looked like it had been hit by a meteor shower.
There were people everywhere in the messy valley, including the wounded and those God Realm experts of the Raging Fire Territory who were captured because they didn't have time to escape.
"Use the Soul-binding Lock."
Feng Zhanlin ordered loudly in the crowd. He coughed violently, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The battle was so intense that he vomited blood due to his severe injuries.
"Lord of the Feng Territory, are you alright?" Moqi Lin asked with a frown.
"I'm fine. Dongfang Jin's palm strength is indeed extraordinary." Feng Zhanlin laughed mockingly. "If it wasn't for my Gang Qi protection, I'm afraid that sneak attack of his would have killed me."
Moqi Lin shook his head and laughed. "However, the Raging Fire Territory is finished. After this defeat, it will never be able to recover to its former glory!"
"Yes!"
Lin Muyu brought Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi back to the ground. When they landed, they saw Feng Zhanlin and the others putting shackles on the hands of the injured God State experts of the Raging Fire Territory, making it impossible for them to use their divine power, let alone their ability to break through the void. There were sharp thorns on each shackle. The thorns pierced into the skin but did not bleed. However, they blocked the flow of divine power. It was similar to the Demonic Heart Arrow in the Shattered Cauldron Realm, but much more cruel.
"These are the Soul-binding Lock?" Lin Muyu asked.
"Yes, Lin General." Feng Zhanlin knew that he was not from the prehistoric mystery realm and would not know. He said respectfully, "The Soul-binding Lock is made of a special material that can poison the blood, making it impossible for the wearer to use divine power. The 64 domains have always used this method to imprison God State experts."
Lin Muyu nodded. "How many people were captured in this battle?"
"Reporting to Lin General, we have captured nine Emperor Gods, one hundred and forty Divine Kings, and more than four hundred Ultimate Gods. In addition, we have killed three Emperor Gods, nearly a hundred Divine Kings, and nearly three hundred Ultimate Gods. After this battle, the Raging Fire Region is almost completely annihilated. There are less than a hundred people who escaped with Dongfang Yan. Please rest assured, Lin General!"
With that, Feng Zhan Lin immersed himself in the morning light, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect our Spirit Sparrow Territory to have such achievements today. Destroying the Raging Fire Territory is the long-cherished wish of our ancestors, and it has finally been realized in my generation. Thank you, Lin General, for letting me, Feng Zhan Lin, fulfill my wish!"
Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile. "This is what we both wanted. There's no need to thank me. We're already on the same side."
"Yes!"
Moqi Lin said respectfully, "Lin General, we've revived a few hundred captives. What should we do now? Bring them back to the Spirit Sparrow Castle of the Dragon League, or …? "
Lin Muyu thought for a while and asked, "Dongfang Yan has been seriously injured and defeated, but he still has some strength. He probably doesn't have the guts to return to the Territory Castle of the Raging Fire Region. Where do you think he will go?"
"Well …" Moqi Lin thought for a while and said, "Thousands of miles to the south of the sixty-four regions, there seems to be no place for Dongfang Yan except the Raging Fire Region. After all, the Raging Fire Region has been fighting with the other regions in the south for so many years."
"Not necessarily." A beautiful girl walked out from the crowd. It was Luo Xintian. She raised her eyebrows and said, "As far as I know, not all of the ten southern regions have been attacked by the Raging Fire Region. For example, the Falling Star Region in the southwest has never fought with the Raging Fire Region. If I remember correctly, the Region Lord of the Falling Star Region, Zheng Xian, is a friend of Dongfang Yan. It is said that Dongfang Yan once gave ten beautiful concubines to Dongfang Yan, and Dongfang Yan gave hundreds of precious spirit fruit trees to Zheng Xian. The two families have never had any conflict."
"The Falling Star Region?" Feng Zhan Lin could not help but frown and said, "This is a problem. How could I forget about the Falling Star Region?"
Lin Muyu had seen the map of the sixty-four regions and knew the location of the Falling Star Region. She said, "The Falling Star Region is quite far from here. They won't be able to attack it in a short time. Region Lord Feng, how strong is the Falling Star Region?"
Feng Zhan Lin cupped his fists and said, "Lin General, the Falling Star Region has a total of twelve Emperor Gods, two hundred Divine Kings, and more than six hundred Ultimate Gods. It is one of the southern regions whose strength is second only to the Raging Fire Region. If what Luo Xintian said is true, we may have to face a new opponent."
"It doesn't matter. We will rest for a while."
"Yes!"
"Then …" Moqi Lin said, "What should we do with the Domain Castle of the Raging Fire Region? It is the largest Domain Castle among the dozens of southern regions. It is more than twice the size of our Lingque Castle!"
Lin Muyu smiled and said, "It seems that we will have to change the Domain Castle again. All the Divine Realm experts of the Dragon League will move to the Domain Castle of the Raging Fire Region. In addition, the Domain Castle of the Raging Fire Region will be renamed Dragon City. It will be the capital of our Dragon League."
"From now on, it will not change?" Feng Zhan Lin asked with a smile.
"No, I won't. Otherwise, I'm afraid all your spirit fruit trees will die if I transplant them again."
"Yes, Lin General is wise. They are my precious babies."
"Hahaha …"
…
In the afternoon, Lin Muyu led the team to the Raging Fire Region. Just like the legends said, the city had been in operation for tens of thousands of years. It was like a towering giant. The city was inlaid with countless glittering stones. These stones contained sealing power, protecting the city from the erosion of wind and sun, and from the attacks of wild animals.
With a rumbling sound, the city gate was opened. After knowing that the Divine Realm experts of the Raging Fire Region were almost wiped out, the servant army in the city had already announced their surrender to the Dragon League. These servant army were very smart. They knew that they were just vassals. It did not matter who they followed, what mattered was that they could survive.
After entering the city, before dusk, the name of the city was changed to Dragon City. Feng Zhan Lin personally carved the words "Dragon League" on a ten-meter high rock. He used hundreds of Divine Realm experts to insert the rock into the open space outside the city to show the majesty of the Dragon League. After that, the next thing to do was ideological work. They had to turn the captives of the Raging Fire Region into members of the Dragon League as soon as possible.
This ideological work was actually very simple. First of all, Lin Muyu, who had been in the Mortal World for more than ten years, was a king and a commander-in-chief, was simply too good at it. Secondly, Xi Yan used her identity as a Seraph to win the hearts of some Divine Realm experts. Who would want to be enemies with a Seraph?
More importantly, Lin Muyu single-handedly defeated Dongfang Yan. This was seen by everyone. Lin Muyu's Divine Wheel was even comparable to Dongfang Yan's Divine Wheel. This was more important than anything else. The Primordial Mystery Land admired the strong. Lin Muyu defeated Dongfang Yan and was easy-going. Soon, she established an image of a hero in the hearts of the Divine Realm experts of the Dragon League. The 64 regions fought every year and needed such a hero who had the personality of a Sovereign and could decide the world with one sword.
Just think about it, a God Emperor with a supreme disposition, wielding the peerless Divine Weapon, the Xuanyuan Sword, and the identity of the Left Army Marshal of the Eastern Heaven Realm. If he didn't pledge his loyalty to such a person, who else could he pledge his loyalty to? Compared to Lin Muyu, Dongfang Yan, Wu Feng, and the others were simply wild gods that had wandered about in the Primordial Era. They weren't even worth mentioning.
In less than three days, the hundreds of God Realm experts of the Raging Fire Territory who were resurrected in the battle of the Nameless Valley had almost all pledged their loyalty, except for a few people with the surname Dongfang.
And they were imprisoned in the dungeon deep within Dragon City.
Late at night, the sky was filled with stars. The huge ice crystals in the sky above Dragon City were incomparably clear, unexpectedly not obstructing the light of the stars in the slightest. On the streets, rows of servants slowly walked by with weapons in their hands. The Dragon League's night patrols were extraordinarily strict.
Lin Muyu walked on the stone path, thinking about the Fallen Star Domain. As she walked, a person appeared in front of her. He was wearing a black robe.
"Who is it?"
"…"
Without another word, the black-robed man fled.
"Stop!"
There was no reason for Lin Muyu to let him go. She rushed forward with vigorous steps. She didn't even have time to unsheathe the Xuan Yuan Sword, so she directly used her palm as a knife and slashed out the First Appearance of Starlight. The black-robed man knew that he couldn't escape, so he hurriedly turned around and raised his fist to meet it. Wisps of flames rushed toward his face, and with a "bang", his fist collided with Lin Muyu's palm knife. Suddenly, a strong counterforce came.
"Huh?"
Lin Muyu was shocked. This person was also an Emperor God, and his cultivation was not low.
Leaping over, Lin Muyu kicked in the air without any hesitation. There was a fierce storm around her ankle, which was the power of the Three Luminaries All Calamity.
The black-robed man couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his arms to block with his fists.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound in the middle of the night, the nearby servant army seemed to be attracted. Many people raised their weapons and shouted, "Who is it? Stop! How dare you fight with Lin General?"
"Don't come over!"
Lin Muyu raised her arm to signal the servant army not to come over. This group of people would also die if they came over, so there was no need to let them be cannon fodder. Looking coldly at the masked black-robed man, Lin Muyu raised her hand and slowly pulled out the Xuan Yuan Sword. It was time to get serious.
But at the moment when the Xuan Yuan Sword was unsheathed, the black-robed man smiled bitterly and reached out to pull down the black cloth covering his face. He said, "Lin General, stop fighting. It's me. I admit defeat."
"You … Feng Zhanlin?!"
Lin Muyu turned pale with fright. The person who sneaked into the streets of Dragon City in the middle of the night was actually Feng Zhanlin!
"You, you came out of the dungeon in the middle of the night. What's going on?!" Lin Muyu asked.
Feng Zhanlin smiled helplessly. "To do something, something that Lin General doesn't want to do."
"What is it?"
Feng Zhanlin raised his hand and took out a pile of sparkling godhoods that looked like gems. He said indifferently, "The godhoods of Dongfang Xun, Dongfang Gu, Dongfang Zui, Dongfang Yao, and Dongfang Mei were all forcibly extracted by this subordinate. I know it's cruel, but it's best for Dragon City to turn these people into useless people. Otherwise, they will always be a hidden danger to the Dragon League if they stay in Dragon City. A thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant's nest. Lin General should understand this better than this subordinate."
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