Chapter 4516: Killing Frenzy
Explosions rang without cease. With Lin Moyu’s soul strength now so powerful, he could easily lock onto these Perfection experts.
Anyone he targeted by na had no escape: within cascading explosions, they were utterly obliterated, both body and soul.
Once dead, even their corpses wouldn’t be left behind they were used again by Lin Moyu as material for the next round of blasts.
Waging war by using the spoils of war was Lin Moyu’s specialty and the enemy’s worst nightmare.
With murder in his heart, Lin Moyu unleashed every ans he had. Today, none would survive.
Inside and outside the Wangdong formation, everyone was stunned.
Before, Lin Moyu had only used physical blows, slapping Dog Rat Ancestor into agony.
People knew he was strong, but never imagined this level when he lifted his hand to kill, the nature of the entire battle was transford.
Seemingly invincible Perfection experts were as babies before him: when targeted, they’d be wiped out in the next explosion, without exception.
No one could comprehend Lin Moyu’s thods their horror was beyond imagining.
With the void thrown into chaos, not even Perfection experts could escape racing through space as fast as possible, but even the fastest couldn’t outpace Lin Moyu’s thought.
He pointed again and again, death following each gesture.
In less than two minutes of soul shattering detonations, all Eastern Pole Perfection experts perished except for the three under the Space Ti Soul Python’s control. None escaped.
Even Dog Rat Ancestor, once a figure of dread and venom, was likewise blown apart.
What should have been a flawless ambush ended in total disaster, solely because of Lin Moyu.
anwhile, the battle continued among the undead minions. The Space Ti Soul Python, with its three thralls and Xiao Peng, now joined the war, slaughtering the Eastern Pole chaos Great Completions en masse.
Their foes, in utter despair, knew none would survive.
So tried to self destruct, but the undead army was too vast a single explosion might take out thousands, but more would instantly revive, none worse for wear.
With an enemy like that, hope was impossible.
So undead minions even carried off remains of the ruined fortress, which Lin Moyu promptly swept into his storage.
Though ruined, its materials could still be recycled Lin Moyu had grown thrifty and wasted nothing.
Sounds of anger and laughter echoed from afar.
Fla Lord, seeing all his Perfection allies dead and his treasure seized, was consud by fury his glare at Lin Moyu blazing with murderous intent.
Pan Sihai, however, only laughed: "Good kill! Excellent! These bastards deserved it!"
"Fla Lord, you old undead, it’s your turn next once I kill you, I’ll storm the East Pole and wipe your entire clan from existence!"
Fla Lord roared, "I’ll slaughter you first!"
Boom!
Fire detonated; Fla Lord morphed into a fire giant, a sea of flas blasting Pan Sihai back thousands of miles.
A giant a million miles high filled the void, growing three more heads and six arms.
In that instant, Fla Lord was four headed and eight ard, endless fire converging into flaming treasures in each hand.
Pan Sihai rushed back, crying, "He’s going all out that’s his true form for battle to the death. Be wary, Daoist friend!"
Before he could close, Fla Lord’s six arms swung, all three heads turning to fix on Pan Sihai.
Weapons flared, transforming to fire dragons that attacked from all directions, their path smashing space to rubble and sealing off Pan Sihai’s escape.
"Blood Sea Banner rise!"
Pan Sihai roared, yanking up a massive banner from the sea of blood beneath his feet.
The blood sea instantly boiled with the screams of countless vengeful souls, rushing to et the fire dragons.
Collisions rocked the world so souls consud dragons, so were vaporized but the fight raged ever more fiercely.
Pan Sihai waved his banner again and again, it growing larger each ti, and he himself swelling in size.
Soon, he too was a million mile giant, matching Fla Lord’s stature, wielding the blood banner as his weapon, dueling in the skies.
Fire dragons swept the world trillions of miles around were a sea of flas.
Pan Sihai conjured a sea of blood, endlessly colliding with the fire.
The blood banner vibrated violently, releasing wave after wave of soul crushing attacks.
The legacy of the Blood Sea and Soul Sea Divisions lay in that awe inspiring banner.
Fla Lord fought for his life; Pan Sihai matched him, the battle on a razor’s edge and Pan Sihai seed, if anything, to have the upper hand.
But as Lin Moyu watched, he sensed sothing was off.
He felt Fla Lord’s soul was not displaying the abandon of one pushing to the utmost.
Boom!
With a mighty crash, Fla Lord and Pan Sihai clashed again.
Endless flas engulfed Pan Sihai, who grunted and was hurled away.
His own domain sparked into being, pouring power to snuff out fire.
Flas still roared on the blood banner, burning it through in places, visibly damaging it.
But Pan Sihai’s eyes shone he laughed even while retreating, "I win after all!"
Cracks appeared across Fla Lord’s form; with a bang, his four headed, eight ard body shattered and fell powerless into the fire sea below.
At face value, it looked like Fla Lord had lost but Lin Moyu frowned.
At the edge of the fire sea, a minuscule thread of fire raced into the void, fleeing far away so faint that almost no one noticed, except Lin Moyu.
Fla Lord had staged a ruse to escape, explaining Lin Moyu’s earlier suspicions.
With a thought, Lin Moyu sent word to Xiao Peng: "Pursue him don’t let him get away!"
Xiao Peng shot after the fire line at once, and Lin Moyu followed at a asured pace.
Pan Sihai, lost in laughter, paused briefly then realized the trick.
He continued to brandish his damaged blood banner, and blood drowned the fire sea then his face darkened.
"He’s not dead!"
He’d been duped by Fla Lord and launched in pursuit as well.
The climax of the battle had arrived; the vast majority of Eastern Pole warriors were dead, their corpses adrift in the void, collected by the undead legion.
Most of these creatures were strange beasts, their bodies harboring valuable materials for cultivating domains, or stashed within storage treasures.
Lin Moyu, now greedy for riches, missed nothing.
The people in Wangdong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They’d not joined the battle, rely witnessed a grand spectacle.
Those below the chaos realm had seen the true aning of strength this battle forged their hearts and taught them new ambitions.
Many, having watched, craved new power and for the first ti, saw what their goals could be.
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