**Chapter 1342: Who is the Hunter, and Who is the Prey**
The Wolf Tribe, Black Iron Tribe, and Three Silver Tribe finally arrived. They bypassed the position of the Golden Eagle Tribe mber and stood in different positions, forming a circle to surround Lin Moyu.
None of the six made the first move, but they all acted as if they had Lin Moyu in the bag.
The Wolf Tribe mber’s eyes were filled with malice, "You said we would die for wealth... you overestimate yourself."
Lin Moyu chuckled lightly, his gaze sweeping around, "Six of you, that’s manageable."
At this mont, his aura began to surge wildly.
From the True God realm, it skyrocketed, breaking through layers of restrictions, all the way to the peak of the ninth rank of the God King realm. No one was surprised by this.
They had long anticipated that Lin Moyu was hiding his strength. To make it this far, he had to be at least at the eighth rank of the God King realm, and it was highly likely he was at the ninth rank.
However, the unease in the Golden Eagle Tribe mber’s heart grew stronger.
The Wolf Tribe mber also raised his aura. He too possessed the strength of the ninth rank of the God King realm and was among the best of the ninth ranks, not much weaker than Lin Moyu.
"You finally stopped hiding your realm. You humans love these aningless tricks."
The Black Iron Demon and the Three Silver Tribe mbers also released their auras, and strong pressure shot straight into the sky, stirring up a storm of yellow sand.
The Golden Eagle Tribe mber also released a strong pressure.
Six auras belonging to the ninth rank of the God King realm firmly suppressed Lin Moyu.
But in the next second, the six of them suddenly changed their expressions.
Lin Moyu’s aura, after reaching the ninth rank of the God King realm, paused for two seconds and then suddenly surged again.
In an instant, it broke through the limit of the ninth rank of the God King realm and entered a special level.
Small God Sovereign!
A swelling sensation ca from his soul, a bit painful but bearable.
After reaching the ninth rank of the True God realm, his soul’s endurance further increased.
Not only had his own strength grown stronger and his foundation beco more solid, but the power of the undead had also increased.
With the combination of the two, Lin Moyu finally broke through the limit of the ninth rank of the God King realm, temporarily raising his strength to the level of a Small God Sovereign.
Previously, if he had raised his soul to the level of a Small God Sovereign, his soul would have shattered in a few seconds, making it impossible to use in battle.
But now, his soul could maintain the state of a Small God Sovereign for a period of ti, and if he could get supplents during this period, the duration could be further extended.
The Golden Eagle Tribe mber finally understood the source of his unease, "You’re not at the ninth rank of the God King realm, you’re a Small God Sovereign!" he scread, fear growing in his heart, and his first reaction was to flee!
He wasn’t the only one with this thought; the other five had it too.
Now they no longer had the desire to kill Lin Moyu; they just wanted to leave.
But Lin Moyu wouldn’t give them the chance.
With a point of his finger, a red light flashed.
The six of them simultaneously felt a sharp pain in their heads, their souls attacked, and their movents paused.
Fusion Spell: Ti Curse!
Although Lin Moyu’s soul had been enhanced, his spells were still at the ninth rank of the True God realm and had not been upgraded.
A ninth-rank True God spell, combined with the 10x damage from [Strong Soldier], could only cause them soul pain and delay them for half a second.
Half a second was enough for Lin Moyu to do many things.
Undying flas appeared in the air, and the Skeleton Throne flew out from the flas, with the Skeleton King rising from the throne.
Countless skeletons appeared densely, almost instantly surrounding the six, trapping them.
The skeletons posed no threat to them but could delay them, buying Lin Moyu ti.
Lin Moyu raised his bone sword.
Spell: God-Slaying!
The sword light flashed, and the Golden Eagle Tribe mber scread.
At this mont, the Skeleton King had reached the ninth rank of the God King realm, and with the [Strong Soldier] enhancent, the damage was increased tenfold, almost surpassing the ninth rank of the God King realm.
Even if it hadn’t reached the level of a Small God Sovereign, it was infinitely close.
A single God-Slaying strike, the Golden Eagle Tribe mber couldn’t withstand it and was severely injured on the spot.
Golden feathers were cut off, his expression wilted, and the golden light dimd.
He was horrified and was about to use all his feathers to perform the Golden Eagle Tribe’s life-saving technique to escape.
But the scene before him suddenly changed, the yellow sand disappeared, and the starry sky descended.
In an instant, the world changed, and he seed to be in the starry sky of the great world.
"Illusion!"
He was horrified, wondering how he had fallen into an illusion and when it had appeared.
In the starry sky, a giant comparable to a star appeared.
The giant raised its palm, carrying an aura capable of destroying a star, and slapped down at him.
The illusion was too real, and even though he knew it was an illusion, it was to no avail.
Even a God King couldn’t remain calm in such an illusion.
The Golden Eagle Tribe mber scread in terror, his feathers standing on end, and he turned into a bald eagle.
He used a life-saving spell, and after his feathers exploded, he turned into golden light, fleeing into the depths of the starry sky.
But the giant moved faster, its giant hand falling and slapping him back.
The Golden Eagle Tribe mber’s face was filled with despair, and the light in his eyes gradually dimd.
The giant spewed flas, engulfing him.
The Golden Eagle Tribe mber was trapped in a sea of fire, screaming in agony!
In the real world, the Golden Eagle Tribe mber’s feathers exploded, displaying incredible speed.
But due to the restrictions of the Yellow Earth Desert, his speed was abruptly halted by the desert’s rules.
It was as if he had hit an invisible wall and was bounced back.
Then the Fire Lich summoned the projection of the Law Star River, and endless flas poured onto him, engulfing him.
The Golden Eagle Tribe mber died the fastest. He was first severely injured by the Skeleton King, then used a life-saving spell, leading to weakened strength.
Otherwise, the Fire Lich alone wouldn’t have been able to burn a strong opponent of the sa level so easily.
Lin Moyu moved to the half-dead Golden Eagle Tribe mber and beheaded him with a single strike.
The sharp bone sword, wrapped in the Undying Law, corroded the Golden Eagle Tribe mber’s last law, severing his neck, and a bald head with a sharp beak flew into the sky.
Bright red blood with a hint of golden light sprayed out, staining the yellow sand.
A soul force was absorbed, partially converted into the power source for maintaining the original spell, and the rest was purified and refined by the Talent Giant Tree and the Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal.
Lin Moyu collected the Golden Eagle Tribe mber’s body, gaining another ninth-rank God King material.
He then looked at the remaining five, who were also just materials in his eyes.
The five were now trapped in their own illusions, unable to extricate themselves.
The Starlight Lich’s illusion could trap a ninth-rank God King. If it only trapped one, it could hold them for a long ti.
If there were too many, the duration of the illusion would correspondingly decrease.
Now, trapping five at once, the illusion wouldn’t last more than five minutes.
Five minutes was a long ti for a ninth-rank God King, enough for Lin Moyu to kill them many tis over.
With the Skeleton King and the Fire Lich, both possessing ninth-rank God King combat power, and Lin Moyu himself at the level of a Small God Sovereign, the three of them cooperated to slaughter the five trapped in the illusion.
The oasis remained quiet, and the distant yellow sand world seed like a different space from the oasis. Here, there was no fighting, like a pure land.
The rules set by Little Ming Wang Bodhisattva with the power of a Small God Sovereign were not to be violated by anyone present.
At this mont, they were all discussing Lin Moyu.
No one thought Lin Moyu could co back alive. With six ninth-rank God Kings chasing him, a Wolf Tribe mber marking him, and the Golden Eagle Tribe having the speed advantage, Lin Moyu was dood.
But most people didn’t care about Lin Moyu’s life or death; it was just a topic of conversation.
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