Tycoon War God-Chapter 614: Come Two, Kill a Pair!

I am Lin Wudi!

That statement, like a bolt of thunder, left everyone dumbfounded. Feng Chen’s pupils shrank before a bitter smile appeared on his face. So that’s how it is! he thought, finally understanding. No wonder that shortly after we parted ways on Tiger’s Lair Mountain, news of Yun Xu challenging Lin Wudi arose. They both have the surname Lin, and both are supremely skilled in magic, with strength so formidable it induces despair. I should have realized it sooner.

"HAHAHA!" Huang Zhenhao’s body jolted before he burst into laughter. "You’re Lin Wudi? That’s hilarious." His tone turned cold as he pointed at Lin Mu. "Kid, I think you’ve lost your mind. To be this afraid of death... you’re a real credit to the Grandmasters!"

The others also wore cold smirks. This Lin Mu was simply shameless, to actually claim he was Lin Wudi.

"Sigh." Lin Mu shook his head slightly. "It’s a wonder how someone as foolish as you managed to become the head of the Huang Family."

"Talk is pointless now," Huang Zhenhao said coldly. "Even if you get on your knees and beg for mercy, I will still kill you! With Master Lin backing me up, do you think you can defy the heavens?" He waved his hand and commanded, "Don’t hold back! Chop this brat to pieces and feed him to the dogs!"

A group of armed bodyguards immediately stepped forward.

"It seems you have made your choice." Lin Mu’s gaze turned cold. Without another word, he spread his hand wide, and instantly, the hall swirled with the light of flying swords.

PFFT! PFFT! PFFT!

In an instant, figures were pierced through, and heads began to roll on the ground. The air grew thick with the stench of blood. Everyone was shocked.

Master Gao’s face contorted in horror. "Flying Swords?!" In his eyes, a deep fear was revealed.

"That’s right." Lin Mu smiled faintly. With a wave of his palm, a swath of sword light swept out. Within moments, all the experts Huang Zhenhao had brought with him were dead, every single one decapitated.

"This..." Huang Zhenhao was stunned. He stared at Lin Mu in disbelief, his eyes filling with profound fear. "How dare you?" His voice trembled as terror blossomed within him.

"Why wouldn’t I dare?" Lin Mu scoffed. "Even if I’m not Lin Wudi, did you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?"

It was only then that Huang Zhenhao had a sudden realization. Even if this man wasn’t the esteemed Master Lin, he was still a Martial Arts Grandmaster. How could the Huang Family possibly withstand him?

"Patriarch Huang, do you still not understand?" Feng Chen spoke up, his tone laden with mockery. "In the entire Martial Arts World today, do you think there could possibly be two Martial Arts Grandmasters under thirty, both with the surname Lin?"

BOOM!

The words struck Huang Zhenhao like a thunderbolt. He staggered back several steps, his face a mask of utter shock and horror.

"Lin Wudi... Lin Mu..." Huang Zhenhao’s face went from pale to red, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. "You really are Lin Wudi!" Despair filled his eyes.

"Sigh. Master Lin wasn’t wrong," Feng Chen shook his head. "How on earth did a man as foolish as you become the Patriarch of the Huang Family?"

"I..." Huang Zhenhao trembled uncontrollably, as weak as chaff in the wind.

THUD!

The next moment, Huang Zhenhao fell to his knees, crying out in terror, "Master Lin, spare my life!"

The others quickly followed suit, kneeling and begging for mercy.

"All of you," Lin Mu said, shaking his head. "You’re so used to looking down on others, always forcing this person or that person to kneel. Now it’s your turn. I wonder how it feels."

"Master Lin, we..." Master Gao’s voice trembled. "We acted in ignorance. We didn’t know who you were. We hope you can spare our lives."

"Have you forgotten the rules of the Martial Arts World?" Lin Mu sneered. "Those who offend a Grandmaster face death without mercy!"

Master Gao’s face paled, and he scrambled backward. "You can’t kill me!" he shouted as he bolted for the exit. "I have powerful backers! You can’t kill me!"

"Backers?" Lin Mu sneered. "Then call them. If one comes, I’ll kill one. If two come, I’ll kill a pair!" A murderous intent flashed in his eyes. "The same goes for the rest of you! Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. Anyone who wants to call for help, do it now!" Lin Mu grinned. "But you’d better call your strongest people. I can’t be bothered to act against weaklings."

"You..." Master Gao took a deep breath. "Fine! So what if you really are Lin Wudi? Harbor Island has several Grandmasters of its own! If they join forces, they can kill you!" He quickly made a call, summoning the experts from the Mantis Sect.

The others also frantically called their friends for help. As prominent figures in Harbor Island, they naturally knew some formidable masters in the martial arts community.

Reinforcements arrived swiftly. In just twenty minutes, seven or eight warriors at the Internal Energy Peak and three Grandmasters had arrived. This was the true power of Harbor Island. Among them was even an Elder from the largest organization, the Hongmen.

"Elder Guo, you’ve finally come!" Huang Zhenhao cried, his face alight with joy as he looked at an older man in a Tang suit. This Elder Guo was a master from the Hongmen. The Huang Family had helped him in the past, and it was now time for the favor to be repaid.

"Patriarch Huang, what exactly happened?" Elder Guo asked. Huang Zhenhao had been frantic on the phone, mentioning only a family crisis without giving details, so the elder was unaware of the specifics. But as he stepped into the hall and saw Huang Zhenhao and the other prominent figures kneeling, a look of shock crossed his face. He then noticed the other masters present. "Master Lu, Master An, you’re here too!"

The two other men also possessed the Cultivation Level of a Grandmaster.

"Elder Guo, kill this man at once!" Huang Zhenhao shrieked, pointing at Lin Mu. "He’s relying on his strength to threaten to annihilate my Huang Family! He deserves to die!"

"Who are you to run wild in Harbor Island? Do you have a death wish?" demanded Master Lu, who was the Sect Leader of the Mantis Sect. He had achieved the rank of Martial Arts Grandmaster many years ago but had failed to make it onto the Heavenly List.

"How audacious! Committing such a slaughter in our Harbor Island! You won’t be leaving today!" Master An didn’t waste any more words, his figure blurring as he moved directly toward Lin Mu to attack.

PFFT!

A clear light flashed, and a head rolled across the floor. It belonged to Master An.

"This..." Elder Guo and Master Lu were both stunned. A Grandmaster, killed in an instant! How terrifying is his power?

"Who exactly are you?" Elder Guo’s expression grew solemn. "I am Elder Guo of the Hongmen—"

PFFT!

Elder Guo froze mid-sentence. The next moment, his head tumbled to the ground.

"Run!" Seeing this, Master Lu was so terrified his soul nearly fled his body. He spun around and fled.

"Since you’ve come, there’s no need to leave!"

Lin Mu’s cold voice rang out. With a light wave of his hand, he unleashed Dragon Tamer, which instantly decapitated Master Lu.