Chapter 343: Either Kill Me, or Be Killed by Me
Ning Tairan, as the master of the Instance Dungeon Hall, held considerable power. Only he could freely check the situation inside various dungeons.
On the screen, an entrance to a secret realm appeared before Lin Moyu.
Needless to say, this was the secret realm left behind by the Righteous God Jiang Yi 632 years ago.
Bai Yiyuan urgently asked, "Did the Righteous God leave any other messages about the secret realm? Is it dangerous?"
Ning Tairan shook his head, "I don’t know, everything is unknown."
Yan Kuangsheng immediately asked, "Can we transmit sound into the dungeon?"
He wanted to warn Lin Moyu.
Ning Tairan nodded, "Yes."
Inside the dungeon, Lin Moyu was a bit confused.
He had just cleared the dungeon, so why did a secret realm entrance appear before him?
He knew that secret realms could appear inside dungeons.
But he had never heard of a secret realm appearing within a dungeon.
What was happening before him was completely contrary to what he knew.
From the entrance of the secret realm, Lin Moyu felt a majestic aura.
It was somewhat familiar, the aura of a human god-level expert.
Yan Kuangsheng, Bai Yiyuan, and others had similar auras.
This indicated that the suddenly appearing secret realm was related to a human god-level expert.
"Xiaoyu, can you hear me?"
Bai Yiyuan’s voice came to his ears.
"I can!" Lin Moyu responded.
Bai Yiyuan’s voice continued to echo, "Next, listen to what I say."
Bai Yiyuan recounted the story of Jiang Yi.
Lin Moyu knew of Jiang Yi, a figure from hundreds of years ago, also one of the god-level experts.
However, he didn’t know Jiang Yi’s deeds, only having seen his name among historical figures.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi was the strongest of his time, almost a god-like existence.
What kind of combat power was that?
It was a secret realm left behind by such a person, no wonder he could feel a familiar aura from it.
"Xiaoyu, no one has ever entered this secret realm."
"No one knows what the situation inside is, there might be opportunities, or there might be dangers."
"You decide for yourself whether to enter."
Bai Yiyuan represented the collective opinion of himself and a few others.
After all, Lin Moyu’s future path had to be walked by himself.
Although he was a teacher, he couldn’t completely drag him along.
Otherwise, Lin Moyu’s ultimate achievements wouldn’t surpass his own.
Both Bai Yiyuan and Yan Kuangsheng, and even Meng Anwen, had high hopes for Lin Moyu’s future. The decision was left to Lin Moyu.
After a brief thought, Lin Moyu made his decision, "I’ll go in."
He believed that Jiang Yi wouldn’t harm his human descendants.
Lin Moyu took a deep breath and stepped into the secret realm.
As he entered the secret realm, the screen Ning Tairan pointed to disappeared simultaneously.
Ning Tairan couldn’t check the situation inside the secret realm.
The few people looked slightly solemn, the next events would depend on Lin Moyu himself.
This was Lin Moyu’s own choice, and they all had to respect it.
Ning Tairan said, "I’ll head back first, Yiyi is still cultivating, I need to keep an eye on her."
Meng Anwen asked, "How much longer will Yiyi need?"
Ning Tairan shook his head, "Hard to say, it depends on her cultivation progress, it might still take some time." Meng Anwen nodded and didn’t say more.
Bai Yiyuan said, "When Yiyi returns, let’s have them get married and have children."
Ning Tairan’s eyebrows twitched violently, and he grimaced, "Yiyi is still young, I’m not in a hurry as her grandfather, why are you, an outsider, in such a rush?"
Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "Future in-law, I’m eager to have a grand-disciple."
Yan Kuangsheng joined in with Bai Yiyuan, "In-law Ning, I also want a grand-disciple."
Ning Tairan snorted, "You two, birds of a feather, if you want grand-disciples, have them yourselves." He walked away in a huff.
His precious granddaughter, such a beautiful flower, raised for so many years, and they wanted to marry her off just like that? Dream on.
Inside the secret realm, Lin Moyu saw mountains, water, birds, and flowers, a paradise.
This was the secret realm left behind by Jiang Yi, called the Righteous God, so Lin Moyu called it the Righteous God’s Secret Realm. The Righteous God’s Secret Realm looked very similar to the outside environment.
If not observed carefully, it was hard to tell the difference.
Lin Moyu felt the aura of a god-level expert from the mountains and waters.
It should be said that the entire secret realm was enveloped by the aura of a god-level expert.
"According to the teacher, this secret realm was created by the Righteous God with his last strength after his fall."
"A level 98 god-level expert, his power is unimaginable, yet he could still create a secret realm."
"Truly incredible!"
At Lin Moyu’s feet was a small stream, winding into the distance.
Lin Moyu reached out to touch the flowing water in the stream.
"It’s indeed water elements."
The small stream was not flowing with real water, but pure water elements.
Similarly, the grass, earth, sky, mountains, and trees were all composed of elements.
Elements could be used in such a way, making Lin Moyu marvel.
Not just elements, the objects in the secret realm, like trees, gave Lin Moyu a sense of vitality.
Lin Moyu was very familiar with this feeling, it was the power of the soul.
The secret realm was filled not only with elements but also with the power of the soul.
Lin Moyu was slightly shocked.
The Righteous God was still present, his body might be dead, but his soul remained, his will persisted.
A god-level expert, truly terrifying.
After walking for a while, a small path appeared before him.
The path led to a village, with dozens of houses scattered around.
From a distance, it seemed there was smoke rising, as if someone was living there.
Lin Moyu walked over.
As he stepped onto the path, he suddenly retreated quickly.
A long sword descended from above, stabbing into the spot where he had just stood.
The sword was extremely sharp, cutting through the ground like tofu.
The sword was embedded in the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed.
A young man appeared beside the sword, bent down, and pulled it out.
The sword looked unremarkable, but the scene just now made Lin Moyu wary.
"If you want to pass, kill me, or be killed by me." The young man didn’t waste words, pointing the sword at Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu saw two star rings appear on each of the young man’s wrists.
With star rings on his body, he was a legendary profession: Divine Swordsman.
Four star rings indicated he was between level 40 and 49.
Instinctively, Lin Moyu cast a detection spell.
But the detection spell returned no information, completely ineffective.
Lin Moyu became even more cautious.
This sudden opponent was unusual.
The young man pointed his sword at Lin Moyu, "Detection spells are useless, I am a level 39 Divine Swordsman."
"If you want to pass, kill me."
"Or be killed by me, and stay here forever."
He introduced himself as a Divine Swordsman, no doubt about it.
The same profession as Tang Jianfei, whom Lin Moyu had encountered in the professional competition.
But Lin Moyu found it strange.
A Divine Swordsman at level 39 should have three star rings, right?
The fourth star ring should only appear at level 40.
Why did he have four star rings at level 39? Very strange.
Obviously, the opponent wouldn’t answer his question, so...
Then let’s fight.
Lin Moyu had already seen that the opponent was not a real person.
Since that was the case, there was no need to be polite.
Skill: Aging Curse!
With a point of his finger, red light spread.
A scarlet small sword with shackles appeared above the opponent’s head.
Cursed!
A star ring on the Divine Swordsman’s wrist exploded, the sword hummed, and his body erupted with brilliant sword energy. The curse shattered, torn apart by the sword energy.
At the same time, he charged at Lin Moyu.
His footwork was incomprehensible to Lin Moyu, creating afterimages, moving at incredible speed.
Lin Moyu knew his own speed was inferior.
But it didn’t matter, soul flames didn’t need to see the opponent clearly.
At the start of the battle, Lin Moyu had already locked onto the opponent.
Flames burned in his palm.
For the first time since his second job change, Lin Moyu used soul flames.
At level 40, the soul flames had a golden hue, like starlight, looking very beautiful.
But the flames exuded a dangerous aura.
With a 50-fold talent boost, his spirit attribute increased nearly fivefold.
Lin Moyu didn’t know how powerful his soul flames were now.
Previously, if he used soul flames with full force, he could almost instantly kill professionals of the same level.
The moment the soul flames appeared, the Divine Swordsman’s calm demeanor changed, showing shock, "A soul attack skill!"
In the next second, a flame landed on his forehead.
A scream echoed, the Divine Swordsman let out a cry, his body staggering.
The pain of the soul flames was unbearable.
The higher the level, the more intense the pain.
With a bang, another star ring exploded.
He instantly recovered, simultaneously shooting out a sword energy, directly at Lin Moyu.
The bone armor flashed, blocking the sword energy.
The soul flames in Lin Moyu’s hand continued to burn.
Fear appeared on the Divine Swordsman’s face, and another star ring exploded!
For a moment, sword energy surged, forming a dense net.
Skill: Sword Energy Swamp!