Tycoon War God

”You want to kill my Master? Die!”

Zhen Yuanzi’s words instantly enraged Leng Feng.

To Leng Feng and the others, Lin Mu was like the heavens. Anyone who insulted Lin Mu must die!

Zhen Yuanzi sneered disdainfully. ”Young man, do you really think I can’t tell? Your Cultivation Level is merely that of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. If you weren’t relying on the power of a Magic Artifact, do you think you could have defeated Mu Chen?”

”A Magic Artifact?” Upon hearing this, Mu Chen’s expression subtly changed.

Leng Feng said coldly, ”Old fool, how long has it been since you came out of seclusion? Your thinking is so outdated. What does it matter if I rely on a Magic Artifact? As long as it can kill, that’s all that counts. Why care about anything else!”

Before his words faded, Leng Feng had already made his move. His figure flashed like lightning, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Zhen Yuanzi.

”Insignificant tricks!” Zhen Yuanzi remained unmoved.

BANG!

Leng Feng’s claw struck Zhen Yuanzi’s back. The very same attack that could rip out the hearts of the Impermanence failed to penetrate Zhen Yuanzi’s defense.

”So-called speed is nothing but self-deception. When facing an opponent with an equal or stronger Cultivation Level, only attack power is fundamental,” Lin Mu suddenly interjected, offering guidance.

Leng Feng seemed to have an epiphany. ”Disciple understands.”

Zhen Yuanzi’s face turned ashen. Was Lin Wudi really using him for a live demonstration? Did he really think the Dragon Protection Hall wouldn’t dare kill his disciple?

Zhen Yuanzi’s killing intent was ice-cold as sword light flickered in his eyes.

”Slash!”

With his fingers as a sword, Zhen Yuanzi thrust forward. Before the sword light even reached him, Leng Feng felt a piercing pain in his chest. If it weren’t for the Magic Artifact Lin Mu had given him, he would have already been defeated. I can’t even take a single sword strike from him?

Leng Feng’s body trembled, seething with rage. ”I am a disciple of this era’s living myth! I am Leng Feng! Break!”

With a twisted expression, Leng Feng let out a piercing roar as his eyes suddenly shone with a terrifying light. A snowflake pattern flickered in and out of sight within his pupils. A chilling aura spread from his eyes, freezing everything it touched and solidifying the very air.

”A Pupil Skill!” Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback.

The eyes are arguably the most vulnerable part of the human body. Even for a powerhouse like himself, who had cultivated the Martial Way to the Divine Communion Realm, the eyes remained a critical weak spot. Only legendary Proud Sons of Heaven with innate gifts possessed Pupil Skills. Every single one of them had unlimited potential and could effortlessly become invincible among their peers. To think that today he would witness the legendary Pupil Skill in a disciple of Lin Wudi.

”Let me experience your Pupil Skill!” Zhen Yuanzi formed a sword-finger seal and slashed through the air.

BOOM!

The sword light collided with the brilliance shooting from Leng Feng’s pupils. The sword light shattered, and the force recoiled. Zhen Yuanzi frowned and retreated, his expression solemn.

”Again!” Leng Feng bellowed as another beam of golden light shot from his pupils.

Leng Feng was already strong, and the Magic Artifact Lin Mu had crafted for him using the Zeus Tri-God Artifact increased his strength by thirty percent. His current attack power was comparable to a Middle Divine Communion Stage Martial Artist. Paired with his Supreme Divine Pupils, he could even battle someone in the Late Divine Communion Stage. Zhen Yuanzi had been careless and lost the upper hand.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Sword light scattered in all directions while the Pupil Skill dominated the space. Bricks crumbled and cement flew as the ancient alley was torn apart by the two fighters in moments.

Mu Chen smiled bitterly. This was no mere reliance on the power of a Magic Artifact. If Leng Feng had used this terrifying Pupil Skill earlier, I would already be dead. Truly a disciple of a myth of this era!

Li Lingqing and Li Linglong watched Leng Feng battle fiercely with Zhen Yuanzi, their hearts filled with envy. Although both were exceptionally talented, their time in Cultivation was still short. A month ago, Li Linglong was only at the sixth level of Qi Cultivation. Among everyone, only Leng Feng had progressed at such a miraculous speed, far surpassing the others. The Supreme Divine Pupils are indeed as extraordinary as their reputation suggests!

”Enough,” Lin Mu said indifferently.

Leng Feng was reluctant to stop, but a command from his master could not be disobeyed. He could only step back. The corners of his eyes were torn, and his face was streaked with blood and tears. He feared he might go blind if the battle continued.

Leng Feng had not won, but Zhen Yuanzi had also suffered greatly. After repeated attacks from the Supreme Divine Pupils, half of Zhen Yuanzi’s body had lost sensation. If the fight had continued, it would have been hard to say who would have won.

”Lin Wudi, you truly live up to your reputation,” Zhen Yuanzi said, his expression dim. He had practiced martial arts for decades, yet he’d almost lost to a teenager. This realization left him somewhat disillusioned and disheartened.

”Content with stagnation, stubbornly ignorant, and jealous of the talented—you are not fit to be an Elder of the Dragon Protection Hall. Step down,” Lin Mu said lightly, as if discussing something very ordinary.

”Lin Wudi, have you lost your mind? Do you know my master’s status...” Zhen Yuanzi’s disciples were enraged, momentarily forgetting the terrifying power of a myth of this era.

”Enough.” Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand to stop his shouting disciples and sighed. ”Lin Wudi isn’t wrong. I’ve been in seclusion for many months and only heard about his past through the grapevine. I rushed to judgment and rejected his entry into the Dragon Protection Hall. Indeed, I was irresponsible.”

”From today onward, I am no longer an Elder of the Dragon Protection Hall,” Zhen Yuanzi stated decisively.

His disciples knelt on the ground, pleading bitterly.

Zhen Yuanzi ignored them, turning his gaze to Lin Mu. ”I’ve already sent my eldest disciple to invite Elder Xie and Elder Ma. They won’t be as easy to talk to as I am. Lin Wudi, you should leave.”

Lin Mu smiled. ”If they don’t listen, just kill them.”

His words were as calm as a gentle breeze, without a hint of murderous intent, yet they sent a chill down everyone’s spine.

Zhen Yuanzi lost his composure and exclaimed, ”Lin Wudi, are you planning to attack the Dragon Protection Hall? Do you know that the Dragon Protection Hall is the guardian of Huaxia... Do you know...”

Lin Mu interrupted him. ”Do you know the reason the Dragon Protection Hall rejected my entry?”

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a moment before saying, ”I do not. My reason for rejecting your entry was simply because you have destroyed families and exterminated clans. Your nature is too murderous.”

”Too murderous?” Lin Mu chuckled derisively. ”The Buddha manifests as a wrathful King Kong to suppress external Evil Demons. If even the Buddha can feel anger, how can a mortal man not?”

Zhen Yuanzi fell silent once again. After a long while, he said bitterly, ”What a line, ’If even the Buddha can feel anger, how can a mortal man not!’ I have learned my lesson.”

Zhen Yuanzi bowed deeply to Lin Mu.

Just then, the sound of tearing air echoed from afar as several figures flew rapidly closer.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed. ”I don’t know if I’ve just doomed Elder Xie and Elder Ma.”

Now that they had arrived, whether these people lived or died was no longer in his control. Who lived and who died depended entirely on a single thought from Lin Wudi.

”How audacious, Lin Wudi, to dare attack the Dragon Protection Hall! Are you seeking death?”

”The Dragon Protection Hall is here! Stand down!”

Two of the Elders projected an arrogant and overbearing presence that swept over the area before they even arrived.

”Noisy,” was all Li Lingqing said, waving her arm as the Nine-Star Bloodshadow Worm instantly flew out.

”A mere Gu Insect! You dare use it against me?” one of the Elders sneered. He waved his sleeve, and a streak of cold light shot toward the barely visible Nine-Star Bloodshadow Worm.

PFFT!

The Flying Dagger launched by the Elder was immediately punctured by the Nine-Star Bloodshadow Worm. With a buzz, the worm burrowed into the Elder’s Protective Divine Light.

”Impossible! How could such a Gu Insect penetrate my Flying Dagger?” The Elder tried to channel his energy to suppress the creature, but he found it was a futile effort. The Nine-Star Bloodshadow Worm swiftly drilled into his body.

It was only at the final moment that he realized the Nine-Star Bloodshadow Worm, which was supposed to be white, had somehow turned blood-red.