Chapter 69: The Destruction of the Beast-Controlling Palace
Chapter 69 The Destruction of the Beast Taming Palace
"It's time to end."
Lin Mu naturally would not answer the old man's words.
The old man controlling the beast was shocked by what he had just done, and his mental defense was at its lowest, so it was the best time to kill him.
If you miss this opportunity, once you wait for the other party to react, it will be much more difficult.
Especially since he knew his condition, his brain was in constant pain, and he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"Flame Flying Knife."
A faint firelight flashed across his ink-stained pupils, and a dazzling light shot out from his hand.
This was Lin Mu's attempt to inject strange fire into the flying knife.
Flying knives were already his strength, but now coupled with the terrifying fire from the center of the earth, he also wanted to know how powerful it was.
However, the temperature of the earth's core fire was too high, and the flying knife in Lin Mu's hand was made of ordinary material and could not withstand it at all.
When the light flashed through the air, the flying knife melted and turned into molten iron.
Fortunately, Lin Mu's force was still there, and the molten iron mixed with strange fire was still flying in the locked direction.
The stimulation of the life crisis made the old man control the beast excited, and he realized that Lin Mu's target was clearly him.
However, since Lin Mu took action, how could he not expect this?
Seeing that the old man controlling the beast showed signs of evading, the black light in his eyes flickered slightly, and all the remaining soul power came out, attacking the old man controlling the beast's mind without any reservation.
The body of the old man controlling the beast fell into stiffness again.
At this time, Lin Mu's soul power was very little left, and he would not be able to frighten the old man of beast control for long. I am afraid that he would wake up after half a breath.
But in this life-and-death situation, not just a breath, but a moment can determine the outcome.
After half a breath, when the old man who controlled the beast came to his senses, it was already too late.
Poof!
The red and hot molten iron had already entered the center of his eyebrows.
Then his head melted quickly, and extended downwards at an extremely fast speed, covering his neck, shoulders, and chest.
This situation is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.
A living person, who was also a peak warrior, was about to be melted down by molten iron just in front of people's eyes.
In just two or three breaths, the famous old man who controlled the beast completely disappeared, leaving only a few charred bones and broken soft armor scattered on the ground.
Having created the Beast Taming Palace with his own hands and made it last for more than 40 years, the Beast Taming Old Man is full of majesty in the Beast Taming Palace and is nothing short of a pillar.
Now, Lin Mu, the pillar of support, was killed in such a shocking and evil way. The hearts of all the disciples of the Beast Taming Palace present collapsed in an instant.
Driven by this fear, the members of the Beast Taming Palace could no longer bear it and began to flee frantically for their lives.
Looking at these people, Lin Mu had no sympathy in his eyes. After witnessing this scene, he could not let go of any of the Beast Taming Palace disciples present.
Once he is let go, both the Jiuxuan Fire Python's flesh and blood and his trump cards will be leaked.
The only pity is that he can no longer take action himself. After killing the old man who controlled the beast, his soul power was completely exhausted.
He is still standing today because of his strong will.
"Ye Qianche, I'll leave the next thing to you."
After saying this, Lin Mu could no longer hold on, closed his eyes tiredly, and fell asleep on the spot.
Before he fell into coma, he vaguely felt a powerful life force flying out from the place where the old man who controlled the beast fell, and submerged into his martial veins.
"A bunch of weak ants."
But as soon as Lin Mu's consciousness fell asleep, his eyes opened mysteriously again, but the tone of his words was completely different, with a sense of overlooking everything.
Then "his" eyes glowed red, and a soul power more than a hundred times stronger than Lin Mu's own suddenly spread like a flood.
The speed at which this soul power spreads is far faster than the speed at which the disciples of the Beast Control Palace can escape.
All the disciples of the Beast Taming Palace who were swept away by this soul power instantly bleed from their orifices and fell down.
Including Protector Right, a third-level warrior, was also instantly killed and turned into a corpse with a broken soul in the blink of an eye.
This is no longer an ordinary killing, it is simply the God of Death waving his sickle at will, harvesting lives one by one.
And the real person who took action was naturally Ye Qianche.
In less than three minutes, hundreds of Beast Taming Palace disciples were all slaughtered by Ye Qianche.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Ye Qianche's eyes didn't waver at all, but it wasn't that she was really cold-blooded.
In her eyes, human corpses are similar to how humans view monsters and vegetation.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, she discovered that among the corpses on the ground, there was a "corpse" that was still breathing.
With a flash of body, he immediately reached the "corpse" and picked him up.
"Lin Mu, don't kill me."
When his pretending to be dead was discovered, the man immediately begged for mercy in panic.
This person is none other than Zhou Qingfeng.
Although Ye Qianche didn't know Zhou Qingfeng, it was not difficult to tell that the latter was only a ninth-level warrior.
A ninth-level warrior could actually withstand her martial arts master-level soul attack?
The soul power was quickly swept over Zhou Qingfeng's body. Not long after, Ye Qianche reached out and pulled on Zhou Qingfeng's chest, and a wing-shaped white pendant fell into the palm of his hand.
Seeing this pendant, Ye Qianche's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he secretly said: "The power of the evil god? There is such a power on this continent, no wonder it can withstand my soul attack."
"Unfortunately, this power is too low-level. Even if it reaches its peak, it will not achieve much. I'd better not pursue it, so as not to get into trouble."
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know what Ye Qianche was thinking. Seeing "him" deep in thought, he thought he was thinking about how to torture himself.
Immediately, he became even more frightened and cried bitterly: "Lin Mu, I was blind in the past. I shouldn't have offended you. Please spare my life. From now on, let me be a cow and a horse for you. If you want me to go east, I will
Never go west”
"From what he said, it seems that he has a problem with Lin Mu. If it's interesting, let's leave him to Lin Mu's disposal."
Thinking of this, Ye Qianche waved his hand, and the feather-shaped pendant flew out immediately, knocking Zhou Qingfeng unconscious with a "click" sound.
Then the hanging fell to the ground, and she didn't even look at it. She found a clean corner and lay down on her back, her soul power disappearing quickly.
The next day.
As dawn breaks, Lin Mu slowly wakes up.
The first reaction when you open your eyes is to observe your surroundings.
Upon entering, there were corpses all over the ground, and most of these corpses were completely intact externally, without any injuries. They just had no soul fluctuations and died very strangely.
But Lin Mu knew at a glance that this was a sign of a soul attack.
Undoubtedly, these people were all killed by Ye Qianche.
"How strong is Ye Qianche's soul power?"
Lin Mu was secretly heartbroken.
His soul power is not weak either, but at most it can only influence other warriors. It is impossible to kill them directly with soul power.
And Ye Qianche actually slaughtered hundreds of disciples from the Beast Taming Palace like chickens and dogs. This soul power was really terrifying.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. If you also master soul skills, even if you can't kill high-level warriors, it won't be a problem to kill some warriors and low-level warriors."
Just as he was thinking this, Ye Qianche's voice sounded in his mind.
"Soul skills?" Lin Mu asked in surprise.
"Our soul clan's enemy-defending methods are similar to your human's martial arts." Ye Qianche said lightly, "But you humans are the best at learning, so some strong people also master soul skills, but the soul clan is just as proficient.
"
As she spoke, her soul power fluctuated, and then Lin Mu discovered that there was a skill called Phantom Killing Technique in her mind.
Lin Mu chanted silently, and his eyes quickly brightened.
Illusion Killing Technique, using the power of the soul to construct an illusion, trap the enemy's soul in it and kill it
"Soul skills are different from martial arts. Because they involve the soul, each article is very detailed and has been verified for countless years, so each article is also a classic." Ye Qianche said, "This phantom killing technique, if you are here
When you are in the soul power and spiritual realm, it is already amazing if you can fully master it."
After roughly reading the Phantom Killing Technique, Lin Mu couldn't help but think of the martial arts Ten Thousand Flame Seal that Ning Qingyu gave him.
This made him secretly glad. The biggest problem after advancing to a new level was that he didn't have the corresponding skills.
But now it seems that he won't have to worry about this problem for a long time in the future.
"Also, my cultivation is no longer a second-level warrior, but a third-level warrior."
Feeling the true energy in his body, Lin Mu felt happy again.
When he used strange fire to kill more than a hundred disciples of the Beast Taming Palace, his cultivation level reached the peak of the second level. Later, when he killed the old man of the Beast Taming Palace, he clearly felt a powerful life force entering his body before he fell into coma.
Therefore, although he was happy to learn that his cultivation level had reached the third level, he was not surprised.
It's a pity that the hundreds of disciples behind him were all killed by Ye Qianche. Otherwise, with these vitality, it would not be surprising if he breaks through the first level again.
"Huh? Is this Zhou Qingfeng?"
As Lin Mu glanced at the corpses of the disciples in the Beast Taming Palace, he soon saw Zhou Qingfeng lying lying not far away.
"When I found him, I heard him begging for mercy. He seemed to recognize you in his words, so I stayed here and let you make your own decision." Ye Qianche explained.
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng, Lin Mu couldn't help but think of the grudge between the two.
To sum up, he never took the initiative to provoke Zhou Qingfeng. From the beginning, the other party wanted to help Lin Feilong kill him. This time during the pursuit of him in the Beast Taming Palace, the other party became even more aggressive, looking like he wanted to cut him into pieces.
Look.
Thinking of this, Lin Mu's eyes flashed coldly. He was not a good person. Zhou Qingfeng provoked him and now fell into his hands. He deserved it.
Immediately, he took out a flying knife and inserted it into Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder with a pop.
"ah!"
Zhou Qingfeng screamed and was awakened by severe pain.
When he saw Lin Mu standing in front of him, playing with a flying knife in his hand, he suddenly trembled. He quickly crawled over, hugged Lin Mu's feet, and cried out: "Lin Mu, don't kill me, I am willing to be yours."
Dog, please don’t kill me.”
"Are you still Zhou Qingfeng?" Lin Mu frowned, "You are worse than a dog now, let alone a dog."
He really didn't expect that Zhou Qingfeng was so virtuous. Maybe this was his nature. He would show off his power in front of the weak, but when he was in front of the strong, he would be humble and devoid of dignity.
"Yes, yes, I am not even as good as a dog. From now on, I will do whatever you want me to do. I will be your most humble, but also the most useful slave." Instead of being angry, Zhou Qingfeng smiled flatteringly.
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Lin Mu suddenly lost all interest. There was no point in arguing with such a scum. He said coldly: "It would be better for a slave like you to go underground and serve the old beast-controlling dog. I can't bear it."
Zhou Qingfeng's expression suddenly stiffened, and resentment filled his eyes again: "Lin Mu, why do you have to be so heartless? If you don't leave others a chance to survive, aren't you afraid that you will also suffer retribution in the future?"
"Don't worry about it anymore."
Lin Mu's face was expressionless. With a flick of his wrist, he saw a flash of silver light, and the flying knife that was originally in his hand was inserted into Zhou Qingfeng's throat.
Zhou Qingfeng covered his throat and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to curse Lin Mu, but only blood bubbles came out.
After a while, his whole body convulsed, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell to the ground.