Chapter 320: Audacious, Attacking a Divine-Level Expert
Book Chapter 320: Audacious, Attacking a Divine-Level Expert
On a stretch of yellow land like a desert, everywhere reeked of blood.
Here, the killing intent swirled, even affecting the celestial phenomena.
All the clouds passing through were dispersed by the killing intent.
Lin Muyu came here and almost lost control of his own killing intent, barely managing to suppress it.
White Yi Yuan looked at the tranquility potion in Lin Muyu’s hand, "This potion was also given to you by that girl, the same as the fatigue potion."
Lin Muyu nodded, "Yes."
White Yi Yuan chuckled, not continuing this topic, and asked, "Do you know where this is?"
Lin Muyu shook his head.
The distance they had just teleported was very far, they must have left the Shenxia Empire.
He couldn’t match this place with any region in the human world.
White Yi Yuan led him forward, saying as they walked, "Don’t think about it, this place doesn’t exist on any human map."
"It’s not in the human world, not in the abyss, not in the dragon realm. Like the Primordial Battlefield and the Ancient Battlefield, it’s an independent space."
"This place is called the Bloody Land."
The Bloody Land, a fitting name.
The air was filled with the scent of blood.
If you looked closely at the yellow ground, it was actually the color of dried and weathered blood.
White Yi Yuan walked at a brisk pace, and Lin Muyu had to exert all his effort to keep up.
A howling wind rushed towards them.
Waves of bloody scent poured into his mouth.
Lin Muyu didn’t know what kind of person would be willing to live in such a place.
White Yi Yuan saw Lin Muyu’s puzzled look and said with a hint of disdain, "A bloodthirsty old monster lives here."
"Shut your damn mouth, White Yi Yuan, you can’t even speak properly!"
A booming voice rang out, and a sword appeared in the sky.
A hundred-meter sword light burst forth, covering the sky and earth as it descended.
As if to destroy heaven and earth, it was even more formidable than the Four-Winged Minotaur King.
Under the sword light, the ground cracked open, and the heavens and earth shook violently.
White Yi Yuan roared, "Old monster, dare to hurt my disciple, I’ll break your bones!"
White Yi Yuan shot into the sky, meeting the sword light head-on.
A pair of divine fists collided with the sword light, erupting in a dazzling brilliance.
Terrifying energy exploded in the air, surging in all directions.
The skeletal armor flashed brightly, shattering after withstanding it for two seconds.
The undead legions were all injured.
Lin Muyu was astonished, the shockwave alone was comparable to the Four-Winged Minotaur King’s avatar.
Is this the power of a divine-level expert?
Lin Muyu realized he had no understanding of how strong divine-level experts truly were.
White Yi Yuan’s strength was completely incomparable to the Four-Winged Minotaur King.
He estimated that White Yi Yuan wouldn’t have much trouble killing the Four-Winged Minotaur King.
No wonder White Yi Yuan spoke of the Four-Winged Minotaur King with such disdain before.
The gap was indeed vast.
The sword light erupted again, with the momentum of trying to slay White Yi Yuan.
What a deep grudge, to start fighting as soon as they met without a word.
White Yi Yuan roared, "You’re fucking crazy!"
A pair of fist guards appeared in his hands, White Yi Yuan had taken out his weapons.
The two clashed in the air.
Massive shockwaves kept assaulting Lin Muyu.
The skeletal armor was continuously shattered by the aftershocks, leaving Lin Muyu no choice but to keep refreshing it.
The undead legions appeared densely, if they stayed in the summoning space any longer, they wouldn’t last.
Only by coming out and being healed by the lich generals could they endure.
Seeing that Lin Muyu was fine, White Yi Yuan’s heart settled, and he counterattacked even more fiercely.
A pair of divine fists struck the giant sword incessantly.
The fists moved like illusions, striking out hundreds of times per second at least.
Lin Muyu was completely dazzled, an attack of this level would instantly blast him to pieces.
Moreover, White Yi Yuan hadn’t even used any skills, it was just a normal attack.
The shockwaves had become visible, rippling outwards.
The ground rumbled, and space trembled.
The battle sword was beaten back by White Yi Yuan, finally retreating.
A figure shot over from the distant sky, crossing thousands of meters in the blink of an eye to grab the sword.
The battle sword’s brilliance intensified, its kilometer-long sword light tearing apart the heavens and earth.
A true cataclysm.
The sword light carried an intense killing intent, sweeping across the world.
The entire space changed, filled with a bloody scent.
Kill!
Lin Muyu’s killing intent, which he had barely managed to stabilize, was instantly provoked, and the same killing intent surged within him.
His eyes were filled with the color of slaughter.
A visible killing intent soared into the sky.
At this moment, Lin Muyu lost his last bit of composure.
White Yi Yuan roared, "You madman, I shouldn’t have come looking for you, you bastard!"
He could clearly see that Lin Muyu’s state was not good.
Light flickered on the back of Lin Muyu’s hand.
The [Strong Soldier] skill activated.
His right hand pointed out, skill: Damage Curse!
His left hand flickered with flames, skill: Soul Flame!
Regardless of whether the person who came was a divine-level expert or not.
In Lin Muyu’s eyes at this moment, they were the enemy.
Since they were the enemy, then kill!
The curse and soul flame erupted simultaneously, and the skeleton mages’ skills were flung out in full force.
Regardless of their power, the sheer scale and momentum made even White Yi Yuan flinch.
The mere level 39 Lin Muyu was not even regarded by the opponent.
"Curse!" That person sneered, his killing intent surging, instantly greatly weakening the effect of the curse.
A point of flame landed on his head, and his entire body trembled, letting out a groan.
That surging killing intent instantly weakened.
Pain! It really hurt!
The pain from the soul level was unbearable for him.
Immediately after, a green halo exploded beside him.
Skill: Toxic Star Ring.
His body was instantly dyed green.
"You even know how to use poison?" That person became even more curious about Lin Muyu.
He looked at Lin Muyu, and with a casual wave of his giant sword, the skeleton mages’ spell attacks were instantly annihilated.
Attacks of this level were useless against him.
White Yi Yuan landed beside Lin Muyu at this moment, placing one hand on his shoulder, "Wake up!"
With a roar, the killing intent in Lin Muyu’s eyes dissipated slightly.
...Seeking fresh flowers...
His consciousness returned, and he quickly took out a bottle of tranquility potion and drank it.
Under the effect of the tranquility potion, Lin Muyu’s eyes gradually regained clarity.
The previous memory was very clear, and Lin Muyu never expected that he would dare to attack a divine-level expert.
Having his actions controlled by killing intent was an unbearable feeling.
"Teacher."
White Yi Yuan didn’t say anything, just patting his shoulder, "Put them away."
Lin Muyu nodded and withdrew the undead legions.
White Yi Yuan called out, "Old monster, we’ve fought, come down now."
That person frowned and flew down, tinged with green.
The damage from the Toxic Star Ring continued, equivalent to several hundred thousand points of strength attack per second.
As he descended, a halo exploded around him.
The curse and Toxic Star Ring were simultaneously dispelled.
After landing, he stared at Lin Muyu with a gloomy gaze, "Is this your student?"
White Yi Yuan showed a proud expression, "My disciple, not bad, right?"
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He said in a deep voice, "Not bad, a mere level 39, daring to attack a divine-level expert, you must not know how to write the word ’death’."
"Enough nonsense, you saw what happened just now." White Yi Yuan snorted.
The two confronted each other, not giving an inch.
White Yi Yuan said to Lin Muyu, "This guy is called Yan Kuangsheng, his profession is Divine Warrior, level 95."
Lin Muyu respectfully acknowledged him. He had seen Yan Kuangsheng in books, which detailed Yan Kuangsheng’s experiences in battles big and small.
He was at the same level as White Yi Yuan, upholding an era for the human race.
Yan Kuangsheng’s most classic battle was when he single-handedly faced three abyssal demon kings.
He killed one and escaped from two.
And he himself emerged unscathed.
Later, for some unknown reason, Yan Kuangsheng disappeared from sight, it turned out he was living in seclusion here.
"Lin Muyu has met Senior Yan."
Towards the elders of the human race, Lin Muyu was respectful.
Such figures deserved respect.
Yan Kuangsheng gave a slight acknowledgment, "You brought him here for what?"
White Yi Yuan said, "Can’t you see? The kid killed too many demons and is now plagued by killing intent, I’m asking for your help."
Yan Kuangsheng’s expression changed, "You’re eyeing that treasure of mine? I think not only can you not speak properly, but you’re also daydreaming."
White Yi Yuan said, "Hey, it’s just one thing, it’s useless for you to keep it."
"Besides, as an elder, shouldn’t you lend a helping hand when a junior is in trouble?"
Yan Kuangsheng revealed a cold smile, "If it were someone else’s disciple, I might consider it, but your disciple, forget it."
White Yi Yuan said, "That’s going too far, does it matter whose disciple he is? Xiao Yu is the top genius among his peers, don’t you want to know how he accumulated such killing intent?"
"Why should I care!" Yan Kuangsheng snorted coldly.
To be honest, he was a bit curious.
Where did a level 39 get such intense killing intent?
The killing intent had already far exceeded Lin Muyu’s level.
White Yi Yuan didn’t care what he said and continued speaking.