Before his words had even faded, Lin Zhen already had the Jackdaw Sword in hand.
But the gods on the Moon Elf Tree did not take Lin Zhen's words seriously. On the contrary, they were excited.
They had waited an entire day, and Lin Zhen had finally appeared.
Like vultures swooping down on carrion, they emerged from all directions and swiftly launched the first wave of attacks at Lin Zhen!
However, not everyone moved. Quite a few people saw that Lin Zhen's realm had improved and his momentum was at its peak. The first wave of attacks might not achieve good results.
Some moved, while others continued to watch and wait.
The first group to charge forward numbered around four hundred. Most of them had never witnessed the Ghost-Masked Man's capabilities and were eager to seize the treasure.
Even those who had seen it did not care. Under these circumstances, Ghost-Masked Man Lin Zhen could not possibly have any strength left to fight back.
Countless attacks erupted from the densely packed gods, crashing down like a torrential rain of pear blossoms.
In an instant, vast, dazzling flowers of energy bloomed across the Moon Elf Tree like blossoms scattered by a heavenly maiden!
Even a God King would struggle against such concentrated firepower. There was simply no room to evade, with long-range elemental bombardments and close-quarters killing attacks alike.
These people had made up their minds to kill Lin Zhen in the first wave, then claim the treasure, each according to their own ability.
Facing the surging gods, Lin Zhen lowered his body slightly.
"In my hometown, refusing to pay fees is uncivilized behavior. It should be cracked down on decisively. You... will receive no mercy!"
The attacks thundered in!
Lin Zhen's figure warped amid the attacks, then vanished.
He had