Baili Qin, Han Shu, Fu Yu, and the rest rode their horses out of the battle formation. When they came to the front of the formation, Baili Qin narrowed his eyes and laughed, "The Qin Army is indeed interesting. They are treating war as a game. They actually want to fight against us. Since they don't want to live, we don't have to be merciful. Come, which general wants to fight the first battle?"
In the crowd, all the generals were silent. They were all very quiet, because they were afraid to meet the strongest of the enemy, Lin Muyu. Now, everyone knew that Lin Muyu might have already stepped into the Holy King Realm. If they were to meet a Holy King Realm expert, most of them would only be sending themselves to their deaths.
"Could it be that my Blackstone Empire doesn't have anyone who dares to fight?" Baili Qin asked angrily. After all, he was the Marshal. If he were to fight the first battle, it would be a loss of grace.
At this moment, a Dragon Knight riding on a red dragon slowly descended. The Dragon Spear in his hand flickered with faint lightning as he said, "Marshal, Sun Yulong is willing to go."
"Oh, it's you …"
Baili Qin smiled faintly, "The Qin Army has many capable people. Sun Yulong, although you are already at the 28 Heavenly Abode Realm, you still have to be careful. If you can't win, immediately retreat. I will save your life."
"Yes, thank you for your concern, Marshal. But there's no need." Sun Yulong laughed coldly, "I don't believe that there is anyone in the Qin Army who can be my opponent. Let me go and kill one of them first."
"Go."
The Dragon roared. Sun Yulong pulled the reins and lifted the Dragon up. He pointed the Dragon Spear at the Qin Army and said, "My name is Sun Yulong. Who dares to fight me?"
In front of the Longdan Army Camp, Lin Muyu stepped on the ground and flew slowly in the air. She smiled and said, "Let me, let me."
"Lin Muyu."
Sun Yulong was slightly startled. He never imagined that Lin Muyu would be the first to fight. Lin Muyu's attack just now had already made Sun Yulong feel extremely threatened. Now that he was up against her, it was hard to get off. Fortunately, Sun Yulong detected that Lin Muyu's aura was not that strong. She seemed to be his only hope.
"Come on."
Lightning swirled around the Dragon Spear. Sun Yulong cultivated in the power of the Law of Lightning, and could be considered an outstanding Saint Martial Saint of the Blackstone Empire. It was precisely because of this that Baili Qin wanted Sun Yulong to give it his all.
"Clap, clap."
The lightning flickered even more. Sun Yulong roared and became one with the dragon. He left his original trajectory and rushed over like a bolt of lightning. It was as if he was violating the laws of physics. In fact, this was indeed the case. True divine power was an attack that violated the laws of physics.
However, Sun Yulong's speed was too slow in Lin Muyu's eyes. It was as if he was moving in slow motion. He had ten thousand ways to avoid his attack, but he didn't.
"Buzz."
The Dragonblood Battle Shield appeared and blocked the sharp Dragon Spear with a 'bang'. Lin Muyu's body was slightly startled, and he retreated a little, revealing a hint of 'not being able to endure'.
Sun Yulong couldn't help but laugh loudly. "You're only so-so. Watch my Chain Lightning Attacks."
The Dragon Spear trembled violently. Sun Yulong's series of attacks flew out, and a series of 'peng, peng, peng' sounds could be heard. Lin Muyu either used the Seven Luminaries Fairy Gourd to block, or used the Falling Star Steps to dodge.
After attacking like this for five minutes, Sun Yulong actually couldn't find a single opening.
However, the Ashen Flame Army and Sea Mountain Army soldiers behind him, who didn't know what was going on, began to cheer. The way they saw it, Sun Yulong had already gained the upper hand. His opponent's' Highness' didn't even have the strength to fight back.
For a moment, Sun Yulong felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. After a series of fierce attacks, he had used up nearly half of his divine power. On the other hand, Lin Muyu's divine power hadn't been damaged in the slightest.
"What are you trying to do?"
Sun Yulong gritted his teeth and said, "You coward. Do you only know how to dodge and not fight?"
Lin Muyu was calculating how many people had already entered the pass, but it seemed like she couldn't delay any longer. Her Ice Origin Sword trembled slightly as she said, "Then I'll attack. Don't regret it."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come."
With a whoosh, Lin Muyu disappeared from where she was. In the next instant, she appeared on top of Sun Yulong's Crimson Dragon, and her sword descended like lightning.
Kacha.
The sword sliced through Sun Yulong's opponent's throat. Blood gushed out, and Sun Yulong didn't even have time to say a word before he was killed.
It was too fast. This was the first time he had seen a God shatter the void so quickly, and it was also the last time he would see it.
"Wuuu …"
The Crimson Dragon howled, but Lin Muyu grabbed its reins and steered it back to Wei Chou. A Dragon Mount was a rare resource; how could it be wasted?
In the end, only Sun Yulong's corpse remained on the yellow sand. A mighty Dragon Knight of the Blackstone Empire had been killed by his opponent's first attack.
… …
"Motherf * cker, preposterous!"
Fu Yu roared angrily, "This Lin Muyu is too much. I'll go deal with him."
The saber in his hand flickered with a fiery light. Fu Yu instantly activated his ability to shatter the void, and with a whoosh, he appeared above Lin Muyu's head. Without any explanation, he slashed out with his saber and roared, "Hand over your life!"
"Wait a moment, Fu Yu!"
Baili Qin hurriedly roared, but it was too late. He gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot, you bastard. It seems like you are no longer qualified to be the commander of the Grayflame Army."
"Buzz."
Raging flames descended from the sky. It was Fu Yu's attack. Lin Muyu had just handed the Crimson Dragon over to Wei Chou when she sensed the threat behind her head. She immediately turned around and pushed out with her sword.
"Clang."
The two powerful forces collided. Lin Muyu was only slightly stunned, but Fu Yu was sent tumbling in the air, pathetically coming to a stop. He was only a Saint Martial Venerable. How could he be a match for Lin Muyu in a clash of strength?
Stepping on the ground, Lin Muyu slowly flew up. Her gaze was indifferent as she said, "Who are you?"
Fu Yu laughed coldly and said, "Your grandfather is the commander of the Grayflame Army, Fu Yu."
"Oh."
Lin Muyu frowned. "You're the Fu Yu who bathed Ling Han City in blood, the Fu Yu who destroyed Long Qianlin's body on the Dragon-shaped Island."
"That's right. I'm your grandfather."
Fu Yu's voice was ferocious and violent. But this time, he had found the wrong person.
Lin Muyu's lips curled up, and she actually smiled. "Long Qianlin was my mortal enemy, but he was also my best friend. You killed my mortal enemy to avenge me, so I should thank you. But you killed my best friend, so I should kill you to avenge me. So, we're even. But you slaughtered the people of Lingnan. There's no way to settle this score. I can only use your life to pay for it."
"What did you say, idiot!"
Fu Yu roared furiously. The Law of Fire in his body surged, and he almost used all of his divine power. His long saber was burning red. He roared, "I can kill you with one slash."
"Is that so?"
Lin Muyu smiled. She suddenly raised her sword high, and with a "swoosh," the blade shot out a golden sword ray that was dozens of meters long. It was the Seven Luminaries Celestial Sword's Martial Soul. At the same time, scorching energy began to surge, and there seemed to be a purple sun on the blade. It was the Star Art's Purple Sun Strike. Against someone like Fu Yu, one strike was enough.
"Hong."
When Lin Muyu slashed out with her sword, Fu Yu's divine power dissipated before it could even collide. He opened his mouth in confusion. He didn't expect the motley crew of the Qin Army to have such a strong commander. But it was too late for regrets. What awaited him was death.
"Disappear."
Lin Muyu bellowed. With a wave of his sword, all that was left in the air was a pile of ashes. The commander of the Blue Flame Army was reduced to ashes just like that.
…
The soldiers in the Longdan Army Camp cheered loudly. Lin Muyu had killed two people in a row. She had brought glory to the Qin Army.
"Idiot."
Baili Qin clenched his teeth and said, "Does Fu Yu really think he's invincible? He's courting death. He can't blame anyone else."
As he spoke, he opened his palm slightly, and his divine power gathered into a crimson long sword. He had decided to take action personally.
"Wait a moment, Marshal."
At the side, the deputy commander of the Black Stone Dragon Riders, Han Shu, said calmly, "You are the Marshal of the three armies. There's no need to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken. I just sensed that Lin Muyu has a total of forty-eight auras. Please leave it to me. I will take care of this Qin Emperor."
"Lord Han Shu, are you confident?" Baili Qin asked.
Han Shu smiled and said, "I have a hundred percent chance of winning."
"Good. Beat the drums and cheer for Lord Han Shu."
…
The war drums sounded, and a crimson red Han Shu flew into the sky on a huge dragon. He looked down at Lin Muyu and said, "Brat, we meet again."
Lin Muyu naturally recognized Han Shu. The last time they fought, she, Tang Xiaoxi, and Feng Jixing didn't gain any advantage over Han Shu. But this time, it was different. She had broken through the recovery period and obtained the power of the Invisible Elephant Art. She was no longer the same as before.
"Come."
He flew into the sky and stood at the same level as Han Shu. He slowly sheathed the Ice Origin Sword. Han Shu's fists were his weapons, and Lin Muyu felt that it was better to use his fists to shatter Han Shu's confidence.
"Pa, pa."
Streams of divine power flowed, and Han Shu laughed loudly. The Sky Shattering Fist was thrown out at lightning speed.
Lin Muyu's body slowly turned back. Her right fist was filled with the Seven Planets Profound Energy and the Five Elements Eight Wastelands Destruction. She punched out.
"Bang."
The Seven Planets Profound Energy and the power of the Space Law were reduced to dust. The opponent's punch was so powerful that Lin Muyu was sent flying back a hundred meters. It took a lot of effort for her to stop. Han Shu, however, stood proudly in his original position. After all, there was a difference of ten levels of grotto-heaven. This difference in strength could not be made up for. Moreover, the Seven Planets Profound Energy did not belong to any law, and Han Shu used the Space Law that he was most proficient in.
"Is that all you've got?" Han Shu chuckled.
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