Lin Mu's eyes were full of indifference, and he kicked the peak dark king upside down with another kick. He fell at the feet of the golden-robed young man and said indifferently: "Although my hands and feet are a little dirty, since you are unwilling to commit suicide,
, I can only reluctantly take it upon myself to clean up the garbage in this world."
"Damn it!"
The young man in gold robe was so furious that he slapped the golden chair on which he sat with his palm so hard that the steps below cracked.
Hearing his voice, Lin Mu's eyes suddenly looked towards him.
Touching Lin Mu's eyes, the golden-robed young man felt chills all over his body and felt great fear. His face changed and he shouted loudly: "Ancestor Aoyin, kill him, I don't want him to live for another second!"
"Why."
Ancestor Aoyin sighed and looked at Lin Mu: "Your strength is indeed not weak, but if you offended Mr. Yu today, you will only die."
As he spoke, he took action.
A huge sharp claw appeared above Lin Mu's head at some point, shrouding Lin Mu's entire body, and then closed the entire claw to seal Lin Mu inside.
The power of great momentum!
Mortal power!
When Lin Mu's actions were to seek justice for mortals, he unknowingly gained the influence of many mortals, and terrifying power gathered in his fists.
There's nothing fancy about it, it's simple and crude, just like a punch thrown by a mortal in a fight.
Bang!
Aoyin Ancestor's sharp claws were instantly blown away by Lin Mu.
"What? How is this possible!"
Ancestor Aoyin's pupils shrank and he looked at this scene in disbelief.
His unique move was actually broken by a dark king?
However, Lin Mu no longer gave him any chance to think.
A rainbow light flashed in the air, and Lin Mu's body had cut through the space and arrived in front of Ancestor Aoyin.
"Be bold!"
Ancestor Aoyin still couldn't let go of his ancestor's arrogance, thinking that the attack just now was just a coincidence. After all, it was incredible that the Dark Lord could resist his ancestor.
At this moment, a fist appeared in his field of vision.
This fist is ordinary, and the fighting method has no mystery at all.
Ancestor Aoyin still vaguely remembers that when he was a little kid, he fought with kids of the same age, and this seemed to be how he took action.
However, it is such an extremely common fighting method. Tens of thousands of countermeasures flashed through Ancestor Aoyin's mind in an instant, but none of them were suitable to resist this kind of fighting method.
Bang!
At this moment, Lin Mu's fist hit him hard on the nose.
In an instant, Ancestor Aoyin's nose was flattened and his nose flew out.
"You deserve to die"
Ancestor Aoyin was furious.
Bang!
In response, Lin Mu punched him harder.
The left side of Ancestor Aoyin's face was dented, and his body flew backwards, smashing the courtyard wall, and fell outside.
"This is impossible!"
"How could Ancestor Aoyin be beaten up by an Dark Lord?"
The other masters around the golden-robed young man all exclaimed in disbelief.
The peak dark king who had fought with Lin Mu before felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his entire body was as cold as a cold.
Just a moment ago, he was still thinking about how to take revenge on Lin Mu, but now the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished like ice water.
Ma Jiao slapped his forehead. He could already predict that the next scene would be horrific.
Sure enough, once Lin Mu's "unique secret" was revealed, it didn't stop so quickly.
Punch after punch, hitting the flesh, the skin and flesh of Ancestor Aoyin were torn apart, leaving him unable to fight back.
The reason why this happened was firstly because Lin Mu's boxing technique did not follow the rules at all, leaving Ancestor Aoyin defenseless. Secondly, Lin Mu's strength was not what it used to be.
Giving up all the restraints of rules in his mind was like breaking out of a prison, and his state of mind rose to a new level.
Originally, his strength was almost equivalent to that of the lower-rank ancestors, but now he is completely comparable to the middle-rank ancestors.
This Ancestor Aoyin is the middle-ranking Ancestor.
It's a pity that he was stunned by Lin Mu's boxing skills. With the same strength, in a state like his, he was naturally no match for Lin Mu.
After hundreds of punches, Lin Mu forcibly knocked Ancestor Aoyin to the ground.
Lin Mu stepped forward, came to Ancestor Aoyin, and punched him hard on the head.
Bang!
Ancestor Aoyin's head was directly driven into the ground by his fist.
bang bang bang
Next, there were thirty consecutive punches, and Ancestor Aoyin's head was completely shattered by Lin Mu and turned into a ball of paste.
At this time, Ancestor Aoyin had completely lost his voice, as if he had been beaten into a deep sleep by Lin Mu.
Lin Mu retracted his fist, stood up, and walked towards the golden-robed young man and others.
"Don't come over here!"
"Senior, it's just that we are ignorant and don't recognize the superiors. We hope that seniors won't argue with us."
A group of gods on the steps were so frightened by Lin Mu that they stepped back repeatedly, their legs trembling.
While they were talking, many people's eyes flickered.
"Brother, be careful!"
Ma Jiao reminded in a shocked voice.
Buzz!
At the same moment, Ancestor Aoyin, whose head was smashed, swelled up and in the blink of an eye turned into a huge monster that looked like a human, but was a hundred meters tall and had a pair of sharp claws.
"roar"
He roared and jumped up suddenly, intending to attack Lin Mu from the air.
However, as soon as his body jumped into the air, before he could fall down, Lin Mu was already one step ahead of him and jumped back up.
Bang!
Lin Mu punched again. Ancestor Aoyin, who had just jumped up, was no better than before and was also punched and fell downwards.
Next, Lin Mu followed him like a shadow, clinging to him and punching out wildly.
In just two or three breaths, from when Ancestor Aoyin's body was a hundred meters high in the air to when he fell to the ground, Lin Mu had already punched three hundred times.
When he punched out the last time, Ancestor Ao Yin's body hit the ground, and a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters was opened in the ground. The surrounding ground collapsed, sinking tens of thousands of meters, and even magma emerged.
.
After a while, Ancestor Aoyin's body was lifted upward by the force of the magma's spewing force.
"No way?"
A surprised voice rang out, and Ma Jiao flew over, looking at Ancestor Aoyin in shock: "Are you really unconscious? Senior brother, you actually beat an ancestor into a coma?"
To Ma Jiao, this was simply unbelievable. If anyone else told him, he would definitely think it was a joke.
But now, Ancestor Aoyin was really beaten into a coma by Lin Mu.
Lin Mu glanced at the unconscious Ancestor Aoyin and ignored him. With a sway of his body, he came to the group of gods on the steps.
Bang!
With one punch, a dark king-level god was blown up by his punch, his body and soul were destroyed, and he fell completely.
"No, don't kill us."
These gods were all panicked. Facing a terrifying existence that could knock even their ancestors unconscious, they had no power to resist and could only beg for mercy.