Tycoon War God-Chapter 753: He Who Harms My Disciple, Dies!
The Lord of Darkness was brimming with pride. Four great powers had joined forces to kill Lin Wudi, yet in the end, the legend of the age would die by his hand! After this battle, the Dark Church would become famous throughout the world!
Under the link of the Septagram, the Spear of Darkness flickered and suddenly vanished, reappearing in front of Lin Mu to thrust straight at the center of his brow.
This was the power of the Holy Artifact, the Spear of Darkness—the mastery of space!
Ignoring space!
Ignoring distance!
A guaranteed killing blow!
The Spear of Darkness could only be used three times.
The first time, it killed the only Holy Witch Doctor in Blacklands. After that, Blacklands plunged into chaos, losing the strength to ever invade other territories.
The second time, it grievously wounded a Foundation Establishment Immortal of the Ancient Land Sect. From then on, the Ancient Land Sect and the Dark Church stayed out of each other’s way.
It could be said that the spear had played an indispensable role in the Dark Church’s rise to its current status.
Today, the Spear of Darkness was being used for the third time! The target: the legend of the age, Lin Wudi!
"Die!" The Lord of Darkness’s face was savage.
"The power of rules? Mere trifles. Laughable!" Lin Mu smiled indifferently and pointed a finger.
There was no change in the wind, no shattering of the void. Just one finger.
One finger to Shatter Thousand Laws!
The Spear of Darkness could ignore spatial distance, but Lin Mu’s finger still managed to arrive first despite moving later. This was Lin Wudi. This was Emperor Zun!
CLANG!
The finger collided with the Spear of Darkness. In that instant, the air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop.
CRACK!
The sound of shattering filled the air. In the astonished gazes of the Seven Great Emperors of the Dark Church, their unbeatable Holy Artifact, the Spear of Darkness, became riddled with cracks. From the tip to the head, then to the shaft, and finally the hilt—it completely fell apart.
CRASH!
The Spear of Darkness shattered into countless fragments. The Seven Great Emperors violently coughed up blood, their spirits instantly wilting.
"Impossible!"
"Why did the Spear of Darkness break!"
"Why aren’t you dead!"
This was beyond the Lord of Darkness’s comprehension. Not only was Lin Mu alive, but he didn’t even have a scratch on him. His very faith was shaken.
"One cannot speak of ice to a summer insect," Lin Mu stated, naturally offering no explanation. Before his words even faded, his figure had already appeared beside the Seven Great Emperors. He threw a punch.
"No!" The Lord of Darkness’s face filled with despair. Black light shot from his eyes as he desperately tried to resist, but it was futile. Without the Spear of Darkness, they were merely ordinary experts at the Divine Communion Realm. And in front of Lin Mu, an expert of that realm was utterly defenseless.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Seven consecutive explosions rang out.
The Seven Great Emperors of the Dark Church were dead!
The square fell utterly silent. Everyone had lost their ability to speak.
Why?!
The unbeatable Dark Holy Artifact, which could force even a Foundation Establishment Immortal at their peak to retreat, had failed to achieve anything. No one understood.
Of course, they wouldn’t know. Lin Mu possessed the Heavenly Dao Laws Record; his words were law. The mere power of rules was nothing but a joke in his presence. The rules? Lin Wudi *was* the rules! 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Lin Mu had shattered the Spear of Darkness with a single finger, without using a single trace of True Qi. Killing the Seven Great Emperors didn’t cause even a ripple of emotion in his eyes. His cold gaze turned to Ruo Wang and the others from the Prison of Divine Might.
"If we’re going to die, we’ll die!" Ruo Wang, a ruthless man himself, snarled. "We’ll attack and consume more of Lin Wudi’s True Qi. I refuse to believe it’s infinite!" Knowing there was no hope of survival, he intended to use their lives to wear Lin Mu down. Ruo Wang’s gaze was fixed intently on the Changqing Immortal. With their deaths, the only hope of killing Lin Wudi would lie with him.
The Changqing Immortal’s face was grim, and he didn’t respond.
He was afraid! This exiled immortal of the extreme realm, born in the secular world, was too inconceivable! His strength was formidable, capable of fighting a Foundation Establishment Immortal! His reserves of True Qi were so immense it was despairing! Even after striking nine times in the Prohibited Land, he still had the strength for another battle!
"So be it! We’ll leave it to fate!" At Ruo Wang’s roar, everyone joined forces, and the black-and-white cross appeared once again. This time, its scale and power were obviously much weaker than before. Unable to replenish their energy, they were all at the end of their ropes. This attack had no hope of killing Lin Wudi; it couldn’t even harm him. It was merely the last shred of dignity for the Prison of Divine Might.
Unfortunately, even this last shred of dignity was crushed.
Lin Mu raised his hand, and a golden light flashed. The cross shattered! A massive pillar of golden light swept over the spot where Ruo Wang and his men stood, leaving not even their bones behind.
With that, the Sea of Divine Grace and the Prison of Divine Might, two great powers of the Holy Court, were utterly annihilated.
"It’s your turn!" Lin Mu’s gaze was icy cold as he looked at the Changqing Immortal.
THUD!
Contrary to everyone’s expectations, faced with the outcome of the Prison of Divine Might sacrificing their lives to deplete Lin Wudi’s True Qi, the Changqing Immortal did not continue to fight. Instead, he chose to kneel.
An Immortal kneeling was a world-shaking sight.
The Hidden World Martial Artists of Huaxia outside the Prohibited Land stared wide-eyed, thinking they had seen wrong. They pinched their thighs until they nearly bruised, but the sight before them remained: an Immortal bowing to Lin Mu!
A Foundation Establishment Immortal from the Ancient Land Sect was actually kneeling to Lin Wudi! This scene left all the Hidden World Martial Artists too stunned to speak.
There was a time when even a mere itinerant from the Ancient Land Sect could act aloof and invincible. In front of the secular Martial Artists, their disdainful gaze, which regarded them as ants, was like a fishbone stuck in the throat. It was an unbearable humiliation that led many of these Martial Artists to choose a life of seclusion. To say nothing of the Foundation Establishment Immortals of the Ancient Land, who were once the symbol of invincibility in the world. Every time an Immortal appeared, didn’t it shake the Martial Arts World, terrify the Martial Artists, and shock the common folk?
Now, the Foundation Establishment Immortal—who in the eyes of all Martial Artists was inviolable, like a True Immortal or a deity—was kneeling at Lin Wudi’s feet! What a tremendous shock this was!
"The Legend of the Age! Truly worthy of the title!"
The Hidden World Martial Artists felt that the ’god’ in ’Legend of the Age’ must mean a god above Immortals, one who could overwhelm them all! Regrettably, this scene took place in a minor world. If this had happened in the secular world, at Changbai Mountain’s Heavenly Lake, perhaps the spines of the Martial Artists, broken by the Ancient Land Sect for hundreds of years, could finally stand straight again!
"Your Excellency, Exiled Immortal, you grace this world with your presence," the Changqing Immortal said, prostrating on the ground with an extremely humble attitude. "I, Changqing, have committed an unpardonable sin by offending your divine might. I beg you to spare this humble cultivator and allow me to serve you with utmost devotion."
There was no longer the slightest trace of a Foundation Establishment Immortal’s might about him. At this moment, he was not an Immortal; he was a dog.
Shangguan Shiming, who was also from the Ancient Land Sect, felt her blood boil. She wished she could strike Changqing dead with a single slap. This Changqing Immortal had brought utter shame to the Ancient Land Sect!
I should have known! The Changqing... no, Changqing was trapped in the Divine Temple’s restricted area for decades. To survive, he even resorted to cannibalism! Any pride he had as an Immortal must have vanished the moment he started eating human flesh! The Changqing who has survived here for decades is no longer the Changqing Immortal of the Gate of Eternal Life! He’s just a wretched shell who managed to stay alive by any means necessary! A pitiful wretch who would abandon everything just to survive!
Shangguan Shiming closed her eyes, unwilling to look upon Changqing’s pathetic face any longer.
She thought Lin Mu would let the Changqing Immortal live. After all, he was still a Foundation Establishment-level power. With the Changqing Immortal as a subordinate, Lin Mu could learn the true state of the Ancient Land Sect...
POP!
With a crisp sound, Lin Mu pointed a finger and crushed the head of the prostrating Changqing Immortal.
"I made a promise. Anyone who harms my disciple dies!"
