Tycoon War God-Chapter 702: One Dead, Another Remains!

Two days later.

Changbai Mountain, Heavenly Lake.

This place was once a desolate wilderness, but today, powerful figures kept arriving. Lin Wudi, who had destroyed the Qin and Han Families and even slain King Han Xiu, had attracted the attention of the entire world. The Martial Alliance’s challenge to Lin Wudi had become the most significant event in the Martial Arts World after the fall of the King of Men.

Numerous reclusive warriors emerged from seclusion just to witness this battle. The aura of the martial artists was tense and murderous. Around Heavenly Lake, the air was oppressive and deadly, silencing insects and birds, eradicating all traces of life. From time to time, even helicopters hovered over the lake.

"They’re here!" a martial artist suddenly exclaimed.

The mists of Changbai Mountain dispersed, and figures robed in black raced over at high speed. They moved through the mountains and across the ridges as if on flat ground.

"Martial Alliance Elder Liang Yousheng!"

"Martial Alliance Advisor Yao Kuohai!"

"Is that the One-Armed Blade, Feng Biyuan, from the Heavenly Ranking’s top fifty next to Yao Kuohai? He’s been gone for years. I didn’t expect him to show up today."

"The man carrying Paired Swords must be Thunderbolt Sword Song Kai. He was rumored to have died of illness, but it turns out he’s still alive."

Many once-hidden experts of the Martial Alliance made their appearances, imposing and unbridled. The spectating martial artists couldn’t help but take notice.

Yao Kuohai landed arrogantly on a huge boulder beside Heavenly Lake and swept his gaze indifferently around the area. "Has Instructor Lin from the Divine Machine Camp not arrived yet?"

Before his words fell, the sound of something tearing through the air echoed as hundreds of muscular men in tank tops rushed forward. Trees shattered beneath their feet, scattering branches and leaves. Their momentum was nearly as powerful as that of the Martial Alliance members. They were from the Divine Machine Camp.

Their leader was Jiaolong. They all exuded vigorous energy, showing no signs of distress.

Jiaolong glanced at Yao Kuohai and Liang Yousheng with a hint of mockery.

Yao Kuohai, failing to notice this, laughed heartily. "Instructor Lin indeed has an extraordinary reputation. Even the Divine Machine Camp has come to cheer for him."

A flicker of pride passed through Liang Yousheng’s eyes. He was the one who had invited Instructor Lin to help them, a great merit. After today, his status within the Martial Alliance was sure to soar.

The observing martial artists also realized something was amiss. They hadn’t thought the Martial Alliance would be so shameless as to invite the Chief Instructor of the Divine Machine Camp to join them. The Divine Machine Camp represented official power. Before the contest even began, the Martial Alliance already had the upper hand in terms of momentum.

"FIGHT!"

At that moment, a furious shout suddenly thundered from the sky, mighty enough to pierce the clouds, as if tens or even hundreds of thousands of elite troops were roaring in unison. The spectating martial artists were all shocked, their faces paling. Some of the more timid ones were already contemplating withdrawal.

RUMBLE! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!

The sky resonated with a deafening roar as the sound of helicopter rotors filled the air. At the peak of Changbai Mountain, trees were thrashed about by the hurricane-force winds kicked up by the rotors. Dozens of armed helicopters circled above Heavenly Lake. Higher still, fighter jets tore through the air, screeching as they passed.

This was enough to make even Yao Kuohai’s complexion change.

"I hadn’t expected Instructor Lin to garner such support from the Jinan Military Region!"

Liang Yousheng also didn’t expect such a grand display before Instructor Lin had even appeared. However, the grander the spectacle, the more it benefited the Martial Alliance. Those reclusive experts of the Martial Alliance now looked at Yao Kuohai with a bit more admiration.

"Everyone," Yao Kuohai began, puffed up with pride, "today, our Martial Alliance will act on behalf of heaven and challenge the shameless rogue Lin Wudi. To have so many peers from the Martial Arts World present, it is truly..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a streak of sword light.

RUMBLE!

Thunder roared. The mist over Changbai Mountain was swept away by the sword’s radiance, vanishing completely. Amidst the deafening scream of a sword, six figures arrived, soaring through the sky.

The woman was enchantingly beautiful. The man was unrestrained and carefree. The leader was especially intimidating, exuding a vast and fearsome aura. He alone suppressed the agitated momentum of hundreds of martial artists at Changbai Mountain’s Heavenly Lake.

"Lin Wudi!" someone shouted.

"Hahaha, Lin Wudi, I didn’t expect you to actually dare to show up," Yao Kuohai said, his hands behind his back and his sleeves fluttering, looking incredibly dashing. "Since you had the audacity to come, today will be the day you die!"

"Noisy!" Lin Mu’s cold shout burst out like a thunderclap.

Around Heavenly Lake, martial artists with weaker cultivation levels retreated one after another, unable to resist the force of his voice.

"Arrogant!" Yao Kuohai roared furiously, spreading his arms. "Lin Wudi, you are cruel and merciless! You destroyed the Qin Family, annihilated the Han Family, angering both gods and men! Today, we who walk the same path have gathered here to kill you. Faced with such might, how dare you be so rude!"

Behind Yao Kuohai, the experts from the Martial Alliance released their auras in an attempt to suppress Lin Mu.

"Greetings, Teacher Lin!"

As Lin Mu landed, Jiaolong knelt on one knee, saluting him respectfully.

"Greetings, Teacher Lin!"

All the soldiers of the Divine Machine Camp knelt on one knee, paying Lin Mu their highest respects.

"Greetings, Teacher Lin!"

From the dense forests of Changbai Mountain, the voices of tens of thousands roared in a shocking and overwhelming wave of sound. Even the noise of the armed helicopters was drowned out.

"Lin Wudi is the Chief Instructor of the Divine Machine Camp?!" Yao Kuohai was shocked beyond belief.

Liang Yousheng felt a chill crawl down his spine, his hair standing on end. It turned out that the Divine Machine Camp, which he thought was there to support the Martial Alliance, was actually under Lin Wudi’s command. The hundreds of thousands of fierce troops cheering them on were actually here to support Lin Wudi!

The momentum had instantly reversed.

Yao Kuohai glared maliciously at Liang Yousheng, who was so stunned he didn’t dare speak.

"Since you’ve challenged me, come out and meet your death!" Lin Mu swept his sleeve, his aura locking onto Yao Kuohai.

Yao Kuohai’s face went pale. He didn’t dare make a rash move. Lin Wudi was the invincible powerhouse who had killed King Han Xiu; he was no match for him alone.

"If you won’t come... then I will."

Lin Mu reached out his hand. An irresistible suction force emanated from him, and Liang Yousheng, unable to resist, was pulled into his grasp. It was an irresistible technique of a Grandmaster.

"No... you can’t kill me! I’m an Elder of the Martial Alliance—"

CRACK!

Before Liang Yousheng could finish, Lin Mu’s fingers squeezed, snapping his neck. He killed with a flick of his wrist, effortlessly and casually. The onlookers finally realized the kind of existence the man who killed King Han Xiu truly was.

Lin Mu casually tossed the corpse aside and spoke indifferently, "One down. One to go."

Because of Luo Li’s poisoning, he had a fire of suppressed anger burning in his heart. The Martial Alliance’s challenge had just stumbled right into the line of fire. Today, he would leave no survivors.

"With the Evil Fiendish Way, there’s no need for any so-called chivalry!" Yao Kuohai’s face contorted with fury as he screamed, losing his composure. "Everyone, attack together! Act on behalf of heaven and eliminate this vile villain!"

CLANG.

A blade rang out. The One-Armed Blade, Feng Biyuan, unexpectedly made the first move. His blade moved like a dragon, his aura like a cloud. The dragon soared through the clouds, tearing through the sky as the long blade crossed the distance in an instant, aimed straight for Lin Mu’s neck.

RUMBLE.

Thunder exploded. Thunderbolt Sword Song Kai’s Paired Swords transformed into streaks of lightning, shooting toward Lin Mu with lethal force. Everywhere they passed, the clouds dissipated, the wind howled, and the vegetation withered. There was even a faint, acrid smell of burning air.

"Thunderbolt Sword Song Kai and the One-Armed Blade, Feng Biyuan... their reputations are well-deserved. Both are Martial Arts Grandmasters!" The surrounding martial artists were stunned by the power of their attacks.

"I will kill him... Who... can... stop... me!" 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Lin Mu swept his sleeve, and it was as if a celestial phenomenon was born within it. As the vision collided with the incoming attacks, the blade light shattered and the sword light was extinguished. The combined assault of two Martial Arts Grandmasters was broken with ease.

"The first of the twelve ’Slaying Gods and Demons and Punishing Immortals’ styles!"

"Godslayer Finger!"

Lin Mu pointed. A terrifying power burst forth from his fingertip. A beam of incredibly concentrated light cut through the air, shooting straight at Yao Kuohai. Its speed was incredible, its might unparalleled. It was unstoppable.