Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter Yang's anger
"Boy, do you think you can compete with me if you can fly? You are too overestimating your ability. Today I will let you know how big the gap is between the virtual god realm and the false god realm."
Yang Biao was full of murderous aura, his palms kept turning, and golden runes swelled with his palms. Soon, a round of bright magic seals formed like a millstone, rushing towards Lin Mu directly.
Boom...
The golden magic seal rolled and rolled, with a thunderous momentum, which imposed a bright black color, and the divine power with runes attached to the magic seal, like a spiritual snake, carrying destructive energy.
"A master in the pseudo-god realm is so powerful. If this magic seal hits me, it will probably be smashed into powder immediately. I wonder if Brother Lin can resist it."
Below, Zhou Ada secretly made a cold sweat for Lin Mu. The members of the Zhou tribe all looked nervous. He was a master of the pseudo-god realm. Although Lin Mu was strong, it was not a joke to cross a large realm. If Lin Mu could not stop Yang Biao, their Zhou tribe would probably have the end of the world.
Feeling the surging energy coming from the golden magic seal, Lin Mu's face not only had no fear, but became more and more excited. He was lying on his body. Outside his body, a brave white tiger phantom roared to the sky, shaking the earth, and the powerful tiger power spread out, making Lin Mu instantly turn into a real tiger king.
A Er below felt the power of such a tiger king and suddenly shivered, making it extremely difficult for him to stand.
A white tiger emerged directly from the body and collided with the golden seal.
Boom...
The powerful fluctuations, the two collided, bursting out colorful sparks, rendering the black color brighter.
The invincible golden magic seal was directly shattered by Lin Mu's white tiger, and turned into nothingness with the white tiger.
"How is this kid so strong?"
Yang Biao was shocked. Although he did not do his best to take action, it was not something that a person in the middle stage of the Void God Realm could stop. The young man in front of him not only blocked it, but also had nothing to do, which directly broke his understanding.
"Awesome, Brother Lin is so powerful. Even the masters in the pseudo-god realm can do anything to him."
Zhou Ada suddenly became excited.
"It's nothing to block my blow. Boy, in order not to waste time, I decided to cut you with one knife."
Yang Biao took out a golden sword. The blade was very heavy and ten feet long, which was very scary.
This is a top-grade virtual artifact, used in the hands of a pseudo-god master, and it is enough to exert all its power.
"Golden Flame Knife."
Yang Biao's sword was shocked, and the big sword in his hand suddenly turned into countless dazzling sword lights, sprinkling like golden light, turning into a huge sword net, covering Lin Mu.
"It looks amazing, but this sword technique is far worse than that of a brother of mine."
Lin Mu shook his head and was fearless. Compared with Ye Lisan, Yang Biao's sword technique was like a sky and an underground. Compared with the Demon Tu Jiuzhan, the Golden Flame Sword is even more like a shit-like existence, even if it is a magical skill.
Boom...
With a huge roar, the Killing and Battle Cauldron was beaten out by Lin Mu like a hill, and hit Yang Biao's knife net.
Yang Biao's sword is a top-grade virtual artifact, but Lin Mu's battle cauldron has reached a mid-grade virtual artifact with his cultivation. However, the killing battle cauldron is so powerful that it is not comparable to an average top-grade virtual artifact.
The battle tripod and the sword net collided, breaking it into pieces. This ending made Yang Biao's eyes widen again.
"Why is this guy so strong?"
Yang Biao has never seen such a powerful young man who can fight against the pseudo-divine realm with his cultivation level of the Void God Realm, unless those talented geniuses, but where is this? This is Luoxia Mountain, and such a small place, can such a genius appear?
"Is this kid a disciple of a big force?"
Yang Biao thought to himself, and he felt a little confused. Not to mention how big the divine realm is, the Taunan Canglan Divine Realm is not something he could cross, a pseudo-divine realm. In a main divine realm, I don’t know how many major forces, big families, and disciples from these big forces have also produced many talented people.
Geniuses in major forces often have the hobby of going out to experience, but the young man in front of him only has the cultivation level of the Void God Realm. If he is a disciple in major forces, how could the elders in the family feel at ease to let him go so far?
"I can't control so much, and the hatred has been formed, so I will kill it without stopping."
Yang Biao was fierce and used his long sword again to kill Lin Mu.
"You can't do it if you want to kill me."
Lin Mu's voice was shocked, and the power of the Killing and Battle Cauldron was unparalleled. He fought with Yang Biao for a while and was incomparable.
Boom...
The sky and the earth were shaking, and the roar was endless. The long sword and the battle cauldron were constantly colliding, and the aftermath of the combat power emitted was terrifying.
The night above the sky had turned into daylight, with murderous auras. Yang Biao wanted to kill Lin Mu, but could not break his battle cauldron. However, Lin Mu did not want to kill Yang Biao, but was just fighting fiercely. You have to know how his combat power was compared with the pseudo-god realm.
"Brother Lin is really amazing. Although he can't defeat the other party, it is impossible for the other party to kill him."
"Yes, even the masters of the pseudo-god realm can't beat him. Botong has already gone to the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce. As long as Brother Lin resists this guy, we will be fine."
The members of the Zhou tribe all felt relieved, and their admiration for Lin Mu reached a greater height.
In the end, the two fought over the sky for an hour, but still did not decide the outcome. Yang Biao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he also understood that it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat the young man in front of him.
"You will definitely not live for three days in Zhou's tribe. If you offend the Yang family, you will die miserably."
Yang Biao made a harsh remark, turned into a ray of light and shadow and fled away, disappearing.
On the second day, Tiannanshan, the president of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce, spoke directly in Takcheng that the Zhou tribe of Luoxiashan is a friend of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce. Anyone who wants to attack the Zhou tribe is to go against the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce.
As soon as this news came out, all the forces of all generations were surprised, especially the tribes in Luoxia Mountain, who didn't know what was going on.
The Zhou tribe is just a small tribe. Even in Luoxia Mountain, it is not famous at all. Now it is suddenly protected by the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce and leans on a big tree, and its status and reputation are instantly rising.
But this news made the Yang family in the Takin City furious because they were ready to take action against the Zhou tribe. At this moment, the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce took advantage of the protection, which was clearly for them to see.
"Check, although the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce is an enemy of my Yang family, it will not make trouble with us for a small clan. Tiannanshan is not a fool. There must be a reason here. Check it out immediately and find out the identity of the man who killed Yang Xiong and participated in the auction. Let's see what his relationship with the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce."
A respected elder of the Yang family was furious. This matter was obvious and must have something to do with the boy at the auction.
Chapter completed!