**Chapter 1935: Death of the Supre, Soul Spirit Beast**
Shanlin Supre fled into the Soul Spirit battleship.
Lin Moyu observed the entire process clearly. Shanlin Supre hesitated, indicating he was making a choice.
"The Soul Spirit battleship is not safe!"
Lin Moyu quickly made a judgnt.
If the Soul Spirit battleship were safe, Shanlin Supre would not have hesitated.
Similarly, if it were very safe, there would be no point in him escaping into it.
Safety is relative; only when the Soul Spirit battleship is unsafe does Shanlin Supre have a chance.
Seeking life in the midst of death!
Lin Moyu analyzed to himself, "His hesitation indicates that the danger here also poses a threat to him."
"The abilities of the Soul Spirit World mainly focus on soul-destroying attacks. As a Supre, Shanlin Supre’s soul is undoubtedly stronger than mine."
"So Shanlin Supre believes he has a chance to survive inside, while I would definitely not dare to pursue him."
Lin Moyu roughly guessed Shanlin Supre’s thoughts.
Even if not entirely accurate, it wouldn’t be far off.
"He might think I won’t pursue him and will retreat in the face of difficulty."
"But how could he know that I cannot retreat!"
Lin Moyu’s gaze beca sharp, filled with killing intent.
He indeed could not retreat.
If Shanlin Supre truly survived and recovered, it would spell disaster for the human race.
The human race currently has no Supre. A Supre would be an unimaginable catastrophe for the human race.
Even if they could withstand it, more than half would die or be injured.
Therefore, Lin Moyu could not let Shanlin Supre go.
The Soul Spirit battleship flew slowly, at a speed of about 100,000 kiloters per second, similar to an ordinary God King.
If not approached actively, it would not pose much threat.
Lin Moyu tried to let the skeleton generals approach the Soul Spirit battleship.
Pursuit was inevitable, but it had to be done with skill.
A skeleton general flew into the Soul Spirit battleship but froze in place before fully entering, then collapsed and died on the spot.
The skeleton general’s soul collapsed, suffering a soul impact when approaching the Soul Spirit battleship.
The soul impact was fierce, reaching the peak of God Sovereign, very close to the Other Shore realm, which the skeleton general could not withstand.
Lin Moyu imdiately retracted the skeleton general and flew towards the Soul Spirit battleship himself.
The Soul Spirit battleship was tattered, full of holes.
Lin Moyu chose the sa entrance as Shanlin Supre. Just as he was about to enter the battleship, the mournful song suddenly beca sharp and intense.
The sharp sound was like a tangible substance, transforming into a soul attack, piercing the soul.
The soul world erupted with purple light, and the purple jade barrier glowed, blocking the impact.
Lin Moyu was unaffected and directly entered the battleship.
The battleship was interconnected, with so places already penetrated and battered, indicating a fierce battle had once erupted inside.
The battleship’s material was very sturdy, impossible to damage without reaching the Other Shore.
"Other Shore is cannon fodder, this saying is not false."
Lin Moyu recalled what Red Star had said. The ancient war was so intense that those below the Other Shore realm had no qualification to participate.
In other words, even God Sovereigns were not as good as cannon fodder.
Looking at the situation inside the battleship, Lin Moyu muttered to himself, "It’s a miracle it hasn’t disintegrated."
He closed his eyes to sense and quickly flew towards Shanlin Supre’s location.
The mark he had previously made still existed, leaving Shanlin Supre with nowhere to escape.
Shanlin Supre seed to sense Lin Moyu as well, showing obvious panic and accelerating his flight inside the battleship.
Lin Moyu noticed that his movent trajectory seed to beco chaotic.
His speed varied, sotis fast, sotis slow, and occasionally he would stop.
Faintly, Lin Moyu heard screams, Shanlin Supre’s voice.
He seed to have encountered sothing terrifying.
"Danger has appeared!"
Lin Moyu’s heart skipped a beat. He had been safe since entering the battleship.
Obviously, it couldn’t be so peaceful; what was ant to co would co.
Suddenly, Shanlin Supre’s movents slowed down.
He beca slower and slower, and after two or three seconds, he stopped moving.
His aura was rapidly weakening.
"Sothing happened!"
Lin Moyu imdiately accelerated, rushing over, and activated the undead vision, seeing Shanlin Supre’s soul fla rapidly extinguishing.
In a few seconds, he would die, his soul annihilated.
Lin Moyu didn’t care about his life or death.
What he cared about was his corpse.
A Supre’s corpse was the ultimate trump card.
With such a corpse in hand, who would he need to fear?
If he saw soone he didn’t like, he could just blow them up.
Even facing a Supre of the sa level, Lin Moyu wouldn’t be afraid.
For a true trump card, taking so risks was acceptable.
Moreover, Lin Moyu knew his own situation; he wouldn’t joke with his life. He had ways to deal with soul attacks.
When he arrived at Shanlin Supre’s location, Shanlin Supre’s soul fla had completely extinguished.
He was completely dead. A dignified Supre had died here.
The corpse was still intact; his cause of death was soul collapse.
Lin Moyu was about to approach when his expression suddenly changed, and he took two steps back.
A barely noticeable light flew past him.
If he hadn’t retreated, the light would have landed on him.
The light was actually a soul spirit beast, a very powerful and terrifying soul spirit beast.
As it passed by, Lin Moyu saw its ferocious fangs.
At this mont, hundreds of similar soul spirit beasts appeared on Shanlin Supre’s body.
The soul spirit beasts bared their fangs and charged at Lin Moyu with sharp cries.
The soul’s speed was fast, arriving with the sharp cries.
The sharp sound was like countless sharp swords stabbing into the soul world, causing the soul world to tremble violently.
The trembling of the soul world also transmitted to the soul, making it very uncomfortable and even affecting thoughts.
Lin Moyu finally understood why Shanlin Supre had behaved that way.
He was being hunted by these soul spirit beasts.
Lin Moyu endured the discomfort caused by the soul’s tremors and pointed his finger.
White Star-level Technique: Ti Curse!
The red light just lit up but instantly extinguished.
Lin Moyu’s expression changed; his technique was interrupted.
He had always interrupted others’ techniques, but now it was his turn.
The sharp cries not only caused his soul to tremble but also interrupted his technique.
As the technique was interrupted, hundreds of soul spirit beasts had already reached the outside of the soul world.
They bared their fangs, gnawing at the purple jade barrier of the soul world.
The usually sturdy purple jade barrier was as fragile as tofu under the fangs of these soul spirit beasts.
In just a few bites, a large hole appeared.
The soul spirit beasts bit through the purple jade barrier and charged at Lin Moyu’s soul.
They bared their fangs, extrely ferocious.
Lin Moyu now knew how Shanlin Supre had died—his soul was gnawed to death by these creatures.
With a thought, the World Tree extended countless branches, whipping the soul spirit beasts like lightning.
The soul spirit beasts were sent flying but quickly pounced back.
The branches of the World Tree were dense, forming an impenetrable barrier.
The soul spirit beasts couldn’t break through.
After a long and fruitless attack, the hundreds of soul spirit beasts suddenly combined, rapidly growing dozens of tis larger, transforming into a powerful soul spirit beast.
The World Tree’s branches whipped down again but could no longer send it flying.
Instead, it bit off a branch, becoming even more ferocious.
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