"You're courting death!"
Lin Muyu lightly shook her arm, and her entire body shone with golden light. Behind her, a golden-red flame transformed into a long robe, and her entire body was covered in a suit of armor. This was Lin Muyu's Divine Transformation state. In the Divine Book of the Eastern Divine Realm, Lin Muyu's identity was that of a Marshal, so the effects of Divine Transformation were naturally extraordinary.
The golden robe fluttered, and the flames burned. In an instant, Wada Junichi, who had launched a sneak attack, was burned to ashes, leaving only a sparkling Godhead that fell to the ground.
Just the remnant power of Divine Transformation was enough to kill a Divine King!
Tong Mingchao's face was deathly pale. Not only was he shocked, but he was also in awe. Ever since the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor took over the East Heaven, the Eastern Divine Realm had been recognized as the strongest of the four Divine Realms. Who could be chosen as a Marshal by the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor? How could any of them be easy to deal with? The Lin Muyu in front of him was probably far stronger than him.
"Lin General …" Tong Mingchao's expression was a little dejected.
Lin Muyu lightly waved her hand. "It seems like there's no one to send a message. In that case, there's no need. If the three of you can't return, I believe that your Jin Zun will naturally come looking for me, right?"
"Yes, Jin Zun will follow my aura and come looking for me," Tong Mingchao's expression dimmed, and he said, "Is Lin General going to fight with Jin Zun?"
"Is he qualified to be my opponent?" Lin Muyu asked.
Tong Mingchao nodded slightly. "Yes."
Lin Muyu could not help but be surprised. Tong Mingchao had seen her strength, but he still said that. This was enough to prove that he was a Golden Venerable. Perhaps … Could he be a Level 99 Grotto-Heaven Pinnacle God Emperor?
"That's right..."
Tong Mingchao smiled bitterly, "Lord Jin Zun is indeed a 99th layer Heavenly Abode, the most capable general under the World King. Even with your abilities, Lin General, I'm afraid that you are not Jin Zun's opponent."
Lin Muyu smiled. "Alright, I'll wait for him to find me. Let's go. Put this on."
"What is this?"
Tong Mingchao looked at the pair of shackles and couldn't help but be shocked.
"Something that can turn you into a mortal."
Lin Muyu smiled faintly and suddenly grabbed Tong Mingchao's wrist. The shackles refined by the Demonic Heart Stone locked the God up. Then, she brought him to the surface.
On the ground, the flames were still burning, but most of the mutants had been subdued. As for the attacker, he was already a sieve. The moment his Divine Power was used up and his earth energy disappeared, his body was pierced by the nano bullets. Of course, the most fatal one was the sword on his neck. Li Xiaoyao directly cut his meridians, so he couldn't use his Divine Power. Naturally, only death awaited him.
The attacker laid there, the ground covered in golden blood.
Tong Mingchao took a look and his eyes were filled with pity.
"You guys asked for it, don't blame others," Lin Muyu said.
"I know. Winner takes all, that's how it is." Tong Mingchao smiled faintly, "If you lose the battle against Jin Zun, you guys will end up the same way."
"You want to kill us all?" Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows.
"Yes."
"Humph, don't talk so much nonsense. Let's talk in the car."
"…"
…
Bringing the imprisoned Tong Mingchao into the East Sea Fleet's base, Li Xiaoyao handed over the mission to Sun Xiang that night. The East Sea Fleet had been facing a sudden attack by the mutants had been resolved, but they couldn't let down their guard. At this time, they had entered a state of panic. All the major battlefields on the continent had entered a state of alert, which could be felt from the constant roars of fighter jets in the air.
In the early hours of the morning, five armed helicopters left Ningbo to escort Li Xiaoyao, Lin Muyu, and the others back to the secret base in Shanghai. After all, Tong Mingchao was not an ordinary human, so he had to be watched by someone. It wasn't safe for him to stay in the East Sea Fleet.
The autumn evening wind poured into the airport. Lin Muyu was blown by the wind, frowning. She, Li Xiaoyao, Xing Lie, and Fu were in a helicopter, while Tong Mingchao was in the helicopter in front to escort them and ensure their safety.
"What's wrong, Lin Zhi? Why are you frowning?" Li Xiaoyao said, "We should celebrate the successful completion of the mission. I was planning to hold a celebration party when we return to Shanghai. We won't go home until we're drunk."
"Don't rush the celebration party."
Lin Muyu looked deeply into the night and said, "Our opponents are far from just Tong Mingchao. There's still a Gold Venerable above him. He's one of the top figures in the Southern Divine Realm. I'm afraid his strength isn't below mine. I brought Tong Mingchao back to lure this Gold Venerable to fight me."
"What? You didn't mention this to me … "Li Xiaoyao was shocked and then asked," What's the background of this Gold Venerable? How strong is he? "
"Very, very strong. According to the classification of power in the God Realm, I'm level 95, and he's level 99, the maximum."
"Ah?" Li Xiaoyao frowned. "But you have good equipment. Don't you have the Xuanyuan Sword?"
"You can say so … My skills might be stronger than his, but it doesn't guarantee my victory." Lin Muyu sighed softly and said, "This is a gamble. It will decide the fate of Earth in the future. If I win, Earth will still be Earth. If I lose, Earth will probably become a plane enslaved by the Southern Divine Realm."
"Absolutely not. We will never be someone else's slave." Li Xiaoyao shook his head coldly.
Lin Muyu smiled. "Good brother, I'm very happy that you have this ambition. If … once I lose or am killed, you must be decisive. Immediately ascend to the Eastern Divine Realm and find the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor to avenge me."
"Ascend?"
Li Xiaoyao shook his head repeatedly. "I won't give up on my family and friends to drag out an ignoble existence. If we really lose, I'd rather die on the battlefield than leave alone. No one can persuade me otherwise."
Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile. "I was also stubborn back then. That's why I died."
"Died?" Li Xiaoyao was stunned.
"Yes." Lin Muyu leaned back and recalled the scene of her being killed by Luolan in Lanyan City. She said, "There's no pain in death. It's just a silent disappearance. As long as she's still in my heart, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Li Xiaoyao seemed to understand something. He stopped talking and hugged the butterfly in his arms tightly. He knew that at the moment of death, the butterfly was his best friend. Only it could save him and protect the people he cared about.
…
In the early hours of the morning, several cruisers glowed on the Pacific Ocean.
Suddenly, a man wearing a high-ranking military rank rushed up to the deck excitedly, laughing loudly, "Jiān (Jiān) Jiān! (Japanese, found it.) "
Everyone cheered and hugged each other. Finally, the long-awaited mission was about to be completed.
The salvage ship kept shaking and shaking. Many navies had already run to the edge of the ship to see what the salvage ship had found.
The seawater made a hissing sound. Soon after, a faint red light appeared below. Everyone was dumbfounded. One by one, they shouted something incomprehensible in horror.
A few minutes later, the water turned fiery red. The seawater also buzzed and trembled as if there was a demon hiding in the deep sea.
The sea breeze blew, and waves were lifted onto the deck, drenching the navies' clothes. Everyone was a little scared, but also a little excited. They stopped talking and just watched with their eyes wide open. They almost forgot to breathe.
"Buzz …"
The seawater rippled violently, and a dazzling light slowly rose from the bottom of the sea. As the iron chain on the salvage ship's giant arm rose, it gradually emerged from the water. In the huge net hanging from the hook was a huge fiery red sword at least ten meters long. The blazing fire almost made people unable to open their eyes, and ancient characters appeared on the blade.
"What do you mean?" a colonel asked.
But the surrounding people shook their heads in confusion. No one knew what the text was about, but no one would question the power of this behemoth.
Among the crowd on the deck, a man in a black robe slowly opened his cloak, revealing an old but spirited face. The corners of his mouth gently curled up, and he said with a smile, "We've finally found you, Zhu Rong Sacred Fire Sword … the legendary first-class artifact. We've finally found you. As expected, you're sleeping in the Great Realm of Desolation …"
"Sir …"
The old man smiled and nodded. "That's right, that's it."
"What!" The major general showed a congratulatory smile.
The elderly man laughed out loud, then leaped up into the air. After flying around the Zhu Rong Sacred Fire Sword for a few circles, he slowly gripped the hilt of the sword. Immediately, the sword began shrinking, as if it had recognized its master, until it became a moderate-sized sword. However, the fiery light grew stronger and stronger, and its power didn't decrease at all. Wisps of heat rose from the sword, as if it was cheering for a new master.
The old man's eyes glowed, and he said with a smile, "You were originally from the Realm Beyond Heaven, but you were obtained by a weak god like Zhu Rong in the mortal world. It's really a disgrace to your power. But don't worry, in my hands, you will kill those legends, and make the impossible possible!"
With that, the old man looked to the west coldly, and said, "Yinzun Tong, don't worry, I will come to rescue you immediately!"
The major general seemed to want to say something, but he did not dare to.
In the eyes of the old man, this group of soldiers from Country J was simply like ants, not worth mentioning. Now that the Zhu Rong Sacred Fire Sword had been found, they had also lost their last value.
…
In the early hours of the morning, Lin Muyu, who had just closed his eyes on the bed, suddenly sat up. His heart was beating very fast, and his mind was filled with ominous scenes. He saw some things, saw someone crying, shouting, but he could not tell who it was, nor could he see what was happening.
"Jin Zun …"
He called out lightly, and the light in his eyes burst out, and said, "The person you are looking for is me, it has nothing to do with others, come to me!"
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