"Hiss, hiss …"
The sound of the city wall melting seemed to burn the hearts of every member of the Wind Spirit Region. This fortress was their ancestral home, but now it was disappearing under the power of the Greedy Wolf Cannons.
"Zhao Qian, you'll die a horrible death!"
Ling Songhan roared at the enemies in the distance.
Zhao Qian laughed. "Winner takes all. Lord Ling Songhan, it's not too late for you to surrender to the Heaven Devouring Realm. What do you say? Make your decision!"
Ling Songhan's eyes were burning. "Zhao Qian must die. The Heaven Devouring Realm must die!"
"Bastard!"
Zhao Qian roared. "Keep bombing. I'm going to turn the Wind Spirit Region into a scorched land! I'm going to turn all the women in the Wind Spirit Region into slaves! I'm going to turn all the children in the Wind Spirit Region into sinful slaves! Kill them! "
The bombardment continued, and in the blink of an eye, the entire wall of the Domain Fortress in the Realm of Wind Spirit was almost melted into a pile of debris. But at this moment, a strong aura appeared in the Domain Fortress. Reinforcements had finally arrived!
…
"Swoosh!"
Moving like a meteor, Lin Muyu rushed into the crowd of the Heaven Devouring Realm like a bolt of lightning with the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand. Sword light flashed continuously, and two Greedy Wolf Cannons were instantly turned into scrap iron. Behind her, Feng Zhanlin, Nangong Lie, and the others roared and attacked. More and more people came, and fierce storms surged outside the city.
In the other two directions, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi each led hundreds of God State Experts to launch a fierce attack, forming a triangular attack on the people under Zhao Qian's command. As long as the people of the Wind Spirit Region in the city attacked together, they would be able to surround them.
"Don't show mercy. Kill!"
Lin Muyu ordered loudly. In the blink of an eye, more than ten Gods had died under the Xuanyuan Sword. Godheads rolled on the ground, glowing with a translucent luster. However, who would have the time to care about these godheads in the midst of a great battle?
On the ground, flames and storms surged up into the sky. The Gods all showed their powers and fought with their opponents.
…
"Those bastards from the Dragon League!" Zhao Qian's face turned red. "Fight back! The Dragon League is nothing in our territory. Fight back!"
As he spoke, Zhao Qian turned the saber in his hand and took the initiative to look for Lin Muyu who was not far away.
"Good timing!"
Lin Muyu applauded loudly. The current Lin Muyu was no longer the Lin Muyu from the Treasure Seizing Assembly. Her strength had increased by more than ten to twenty percent, while Zhao Qian's strength had almost stagnated. The disparity in strength between the two of them had turned into a draw.
Clang!
The two swords collided, and the Chaos of the Lives forced Zhao Qian to retreat several meters. Perhaps it was not that they were evenly matched, but that Lin Muyu was slightly superior.
"How is this possible?!"
Zhao Qian was shocked. He was a 93rd Grotto-Heaven Great Perfection Celestial Thearch, while Lin Muyu did not seem to have stepped into the Great Perfection Celestial Thearch Realm. How did he manage to push him away and gain the upper hand in terms of strength and aura?!
But that was the reality. Lin Muyu smiled faintly, and a layer of gold slowly appeared on his body. He had already entered the state of Immortal Golden Body. This could only mean one thing, he wanted to end the battle quickly!
Under the state of Immortal Golden Body, Lin Muyu could fight evenly with Zhulong who was at the 97th Grotto-Heaven Realm, or even better. Zhao Qian, who was in front of him, was far inferior to Zhulong in terms of cultivation and state of mind. Naturally, he was not a match for Lin Muyu.
Flames surged around the long sword, and streaks of stardust spread out. Lin Muyu switched from defense to offense with a sword!
Five Mountains from Heaven!
Clang!
This sword almost knocked away Zhao Qian's weapon. It was wide open and full of openings!
Zhao Qian was shocked, and he hurriedly gathered his chaotic divine power to form a shield in front of his chest to protect himself. But he did not expect Lin Muyu to step on the void, and suddenly appeared behind him at an incredible speed. Xuan Yuan Sword was raised, and he attacked again, Four Luminaries Demon God Cry!
He was completely at a disadvantage in terms of speed!
However, Zhao Qian was, after all, a God who had been through hundreds of battles. With a furious roar, wisps of golden quicksand light flowed around his body. This was the power of Samsara. He wanted to extend time to gain more space to dodge. However, at the moment when Zhao Qian used the Revolving Samsara Wheel, Lin Muyu's blade was also covered in quicksand. Time sped up!
"Ah …"
Zhao Qian exclaimed, and hurriedly used his sword to block.
He hurriedly blocked the attack and could only gather less than fifty percent of his divine power. On the other hand, Lin Muyu's attack contained all of her Supreme Divine Power. It was obvious who had the upper hand, and the weapon became the scapegoat. The Xuanyuan Sword, which had struck with all its might, directly shattered Zhao Qian's sword. Pieces of the blade shot out in all directions like bullets.
"Wah …"
Zhao Qian groaned. The God Wall on his shoulder had already been smashed by Lin Muyu. The difference in strength between the two was too great, and Zhao Qian was actually defeated within three moves!
"Quick, save the Deputy Region Master!"
A group of people attacked, but unexpectedly, Nangong Lie suddenly appeared on the right side of Lin Muyu. He swept his long sword and roared, "All of you, retreat. Who dares to come forward?!"
The sword light swept past, and the Godly State experts were forced into a difficult situation. Two of them were even killed. Nangong Lie's reputation as the number one person in the East of the 64 Domains was not just for show. His strength was even stronger than Feng Zhan Lin, Moqi Lin, and the others. In the entire Dragon League, Nangong Lie's strength was probably second only to the four Grand Sorcerers.
"Still want to leave?"
Lin Muyu's faint laughter reverberated in the air. Stardust flickered in her hand, and the stardust turned into chains. Strands of silk ribbons bound Zhao Qian's injured body, so that he could not move.
"Lin Muyu, what do you want?!"
Zhao Qian's eyes widened, "I am the Deputy Region Master of the Devouring Heaven Domain. Do you dare to kill me?"
"Of course I don't dare to kill you."
Lin Muyu smiled, "But I want you to bring a gift for me to Senior Situ Yun."
As she spoke, Lin Muyu suddenly opened her palm, and a powerful suction force was generated in the space. Zhao Qian screamed, and his head felt like it was about to explode. The Godhead in his Yi Hai trembled slowly, and Zhao Qian could not control it anymore. Soon, wisps of light appeared in front of Zhao Qian's brow, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a Cast Immortal Lattice. It was Zhao Qian's Godhead.
"Ahhh …"
Zhao Qian screamed in pain and kept begging, "Leader Lin, please stop … I'm willing to submit to you, and I'm willing to join the Dragon League. Please don't destroy my cultivation, please …"
Lin Muyu's voice was calm, "That's not what you said before. You said you wanted to destroy the entire Wind Spirit Domain, and take people's wives and children. How can I believe someone like you?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Muyu suddenly grabbed the Cast Immortal Lattice and cut off the connection between it and Zhao Qian!
With a miserable howl, Zhao Qian plummeted towards the ground. He had already lost his cultivation as a God, and he had even lost the ability to fly.
…
Nangong Lie laughed, "Zhao Qian has been destroyed. Do you still want to resist to the end?!"
Hum!
A saber light slashed toward his cheek. The blade was sharp, and it was at least a God Emperor Realm expert.
"Damn it …"
Nangong Lie dodged to the side. His cheek was scratched by the saber energy, and he said angrily, "Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Lin Muyu, on the other hand, held onto her Godhood and leaped tens of meters into the air. The place where she was just standing had already been swallowed up by a flaming whirlpool. She did not know which Gods had created this whirlpool. The battle between Gods was too terrifying. It had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. If she did not protect herself well, it would be easy for her to be swallowed up by the aftershocks.
Boom, boom, boom …
Three consecutive sword energies blasted into the city wall, and instantly, the 100-meter wall of the Domain Castle collapsed. She didn't know which bastard did this, but she knew that the Wind Spirit Domain was no longer habitable.
Not too far away, a pillar of fire shot up into the sky. Twisting around like a tornado, it slammed into the crowd. Lin Muyu knew that this was the handiwork of Tang Xiaoxi. How tyrannical was the Flame Master God? The moment Tang Xiaoxi went berserk, no one would be able to get near her.
On the other side, Qin Yin held the East Flower Sword and slashed several times in the air. Suddenly, several opponents were killed.
"Finish it quickly!"
Lin Muyu shouted. This time, they couldn't keep any captives. It was wisest to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the main force of the Heaven-devouring Territory came, they wouldn't be able to leave even if they wanted to.
…
In less than the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the thousands of God Realm experts of the Realm of Heaven Devouring were defeated and fled. Nangong Lie and Ling Songhan didn't chase after them. They quickly counted the number of people and flew away without taking the treasures of the Realm of Wind Spirit.
"Leader, why didn't you kill that bastard Zhao Qian?" Ling Songhan couldn't help but frown and ask.
Lin Muyu said, "Zhao Qian's Godhead has been extracted by me. He's now a useless man. There's not much difference between killing him and not killing him. Don't tell me you don't want to kill him?"
Ling Songhan said, "Zhao Qian destroyed my home and bullied the weak for so many years because of the Heaven-devouring Territory behind him. I really want to kill him."
"Don't worry. He's lost his cultivation now. Keeping him alive is more painful than killing him."
"That's true. But … I still don't understand why you don't want to kill him."
"Killing Zhao Qian now will only anger Situ Yun. The Dragon League can't officially start a war with the Heaven-devouring Territory for now. At least let Zhao Qian go back alive. Situ Yun will be angry, but at least he won't feel humiliated. "
"Yes, I understand."
Ling Songhan had just joined the Dragon League. He knew he couldn't ask too many questions. After all, even someone like Nangong Lie was respectful to Lin Muyu, the leader. He couldn't overstep his boundaries.
…
Qin Yin flew over and opened her palm. There were a few glittering Godheads. She smiled and said, "They're all Heavenly Dao Godheads with pure power. They can greatly speed up Sister Xiyan's cultivation."
Lin Muyu took out Zhao Qian's Forged Immortal Godhead and put it in her hand. She said, "This is faster. Zhao Qian's Godhead is more powerful. Help me give it to Sister Xiyan."
"Yes!"
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