Tycoon War God

Chapter 892: If My Disciples Die, the Whole Nation Will Be Buried with Them!

Tycoon War God

Chapter 892: If My Disciples Die, the Whole Nation Will Be Buried with Them!

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Chapter 892: Chapter 892: If My Disciples Die, the Whole Nation Will Be Buried with Them!

Distortion of Years! 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

This was the first time Lin Mu used the Distortion of Years after advancing to the Golden Core Realm!

The power was terrifying beyond measure!

The first six steps of the Nine Steps of Heaven and Earth are all substantial attacks, changing the color of the heavens and earth, causing gods and demons to weep, with extremely evident appearances!

However, the seventh step is the power of the Void!

As the ripple stepped out, there was not a slightest unusual fluctuation!

At the moment when the ripple of the Distortion of Years spread, War God Duan Chen suddenly felt a chilling sense of crisis!

This sense of crisis had saved War God Duan Chen countless times before!

Without hesitation, he directly activated the Forbidden Technique!

Spraying essence blood, his body transformed into a Blood Sword, and in an instant, it flew over a hundred miles!

Then he saw the scene when the ripple swept over the Qianyuan Empire’s Black Ice Platform Great Array of a thousand Martial Saints!

Heavenly beings descended, and these Black Ice Platform Martial Saints were under the protection of the heavenly shield.

Not to mention ordinary Martial Gods, even those at the Martial God Peak might not be able to harm them!

However, War God Duan Chen was horrified to discover that the ripple that made his heart palpitate treated the heavenly shield as nonexistent!

The ripple swept across!

Martial Saints swept by the ripple suddenly stiffened!

In the next moment, drained of energy by the descent of heavenly beings, their already withered bodies turned instantly old and decayed!

Puff puff puff!

A series of sounds arose as a thousand Martial Saints turned into dust!

Thousands of years of lifespan were wiped out in a flash!

"Time, time! This is actually the power of time!"

War God Duan Chen’s heart was overwhelmed with shock!

Back at the Burial God Temple, when comprehending divine skills, he had also seen a divine skill capable of wielding the power of time.

However, that type of divine skill was ethereal, impossible to comprehend.

He couldn’t grasp even the slightest aspect of that divine skill!

Now, someone could actually wield the power of time to kill an enemy!

"Flee!"

This thought arose uncontrollably in the heart of War God Duan Chen!

He was just in the late stage of Martial God!

Facing such power of time, which even the gods couldn’t control, he had no desire to fight!

Boom!

Just as he was about to escape, the second ripple of Distortion of Years arrived!

This ripple spread wider and faster!

"No!"

In the chaos of the great battle below, came the despairing roar of Mo Hu Chief Priest!

As the second ripple passed, five hundred Divine Hall Sorcerers turned to dust!

Lacking the support of five hundred sorcerers and a thousand Martial Saints’ energy, the divine power of heavenly descent could no longer continue!

The heavenly phantom let out an unwilling roar and dissipated like a bubble!

At this moment, the second ripple reached Mo Hu Chief Priest’s body.

"Empire, it is the end..."

Mo Hu Chief Priest closed his eyes, awaiting death.

One breath!

Two breaths!

"Huh? I’m not dead!"

Mo Hu Chief Priest opened his eyes, astonished to find himself still alive!

At this moment, Lin Mu stepped forward, unsheathing the Yulong Sword.

"Devour!"

Roar!

Ninety-nine white gigantic dragons roared, chasing after the fleeing War God Duan Chen.

"Begone!"

War God Duan Chen swung his sword, slicing seven or eight white gigantic dragons into the air!

But this sword strike made his movement stall for an instant!

This instant was the difference between life and death!

Buzz!

The second ripple of Distortion of Years swept over!

A moment became eternity!

War God Duan Chen’s lifespan was swept clean!

His appearance withered instantly, his divine might vanished, his mortal body decayed, his bones crumbled.

"I..."

He could only utter one last word before War God Duan Chen turned to dust!

"You are interesting!"

Effortlessly killing War God Duan Chen, Lin Mu remained calm, standing before Mo Hu Chief Priest.

Filled with lingering fear, Mo Hu Chief Priest looked at Lin Mu with a complex gaze!

This otherworldly powerhouse from a Nameless Minor World was legendary!

The first time he appeared, he could only rely on the power of divine artifacts, nearly being killed by the joint forces of Mo Yun Sacrificer and Tianpeng Martial God!

The second time, he used the Yulong Sword to kill Starshine Martial God!

Now, effortlessly, he annihilated War God Duan Chen!

In just a month, this person had gone from an obscure barbarian from another world to a fearsome figure capable of toppling the empire!

"You will never succeed! You will never understand the terror of the Human Emperor!"

Mo Hu Chief Priest spat through his teeth!

Lin Mu smiled faintly, "Answer one question for me, and I might spare your life!"

"You won’t kill me?!"

Mo Hu Chief Priest was surprised!

He was the strongest priest of the Qianyuan Empire!

Even though he was drained of power by the descent of heavenly beings, he could recover with time!

Such a formidable enemy, and Lin Mu doesn’t kill him!?

Lin Mu remained silent, just looking at Mo Hu Chief Priest with indifferent eyes.

Mo Hu Chief Priest was initially puzzled, then suddenly realized!

"So, in your eyes, we are all ants..."

Mo Hu Chief Priest’s spirit was broken, his composure near collapse!

In this otherworldly legend’s eyes, they—the Martial Gods, the priests—were merely insignificant ants!

To kill or not to kill was just a matter of Lin Mu’s whim!

Just like a human seeing an ant on the road.

To crush or not to crush, it depends on the whims of the person!

The conquering Qianyuan Empire, battling across realms, was mere ants in this person’s eyes!

What a sorrowful fate!

"Please, ask your question."

Mo Hu Chief Priest no longer carried the arrogance of facing an alleged barbarian from another world.

Lin Mu’s power had made him realize who was a god and who was an ant!

"Where did Mo Lu go!"

According to earlier agreements, Mo Lu was supposed to guard here.

Now, only the chief priest and Martial Gods of the Qianyuan Empire remained, but Mo Lu was nowhere to be seen!

Lin Mu didn’t believe these people from Mo Hu could kill Mo Lu.

Mo Lu didn’t seem like someone who would easily break promises!

Mo Hu Chief Priest suddenly seemed to remember something, his pupils constricting. Speechless!

Lin Mu, half-smiling, pointed to the members of the Hall of Vengeance battling the Rage Wave Martial God, and said, "These are the survivors of small worlds destroyed by your Qianyuan Empire!"

Lin Mu said no more beyond this.

Mo Hu Chief Priest cried out in shock, "No! You can’t do that!"

He understood Lin Mu’s implications!

If he didn’t answer Lin Mu’s question!

Lin Mu would stop controlling those Hall of Vengeance members!

The revenge army, driven by hatred, possessing three Martial Gods, even in their early stages, would wreak havoc on the Qianyuan Empire!

"Then answer my question, my patience is limited!"

The more Mo Hu Chief Priest hesitated, the more Lin Mu perceived the gravity of the situation!

Mo Hu Chief Priest opened his mouth, then said listlessly, "The Human Emperor’s war has begun, and your two disciples will be sacrificed as tributes! Mo Lu went to the Holy Capital..."

After saying this, Mo Hu Chief Priest closed his eyes in despair.

"Haha, the Qianyuan Empire indeed lives up to its name as the Demon Country!"

Lin Mu realized he had underestimated the madness of the Qianyuan Empire!

While he was still alive, these people dared to use his disciples as offerings!

Do they truly believe he would not annihilate the Qianyuan Empire?!

Fine!

Very well!

"You better pray my two disciples are alive, otherwise I will bloodily sacrifice the Qianyuan Empire and slaughter all their Martial Artists to accompany them in death!"

Lin Mu’s words, like blades, sent chills through Mo Hu Chief Priest’s entire body!

Boom!

With a great noise, Mo Hu Chief Priest felt the energy within him turn chaotic, almost losing control!

He opened his eyes in horror!

What he saw was Rage Wave Martial God and Heavenly Ape Martial God giving agonized screams as they were devoured by the Sword Spirit!

"Bai Clan, you are the eternal sinners of the Empire!"

Mo Hu Chief Priest roared in fury!

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