Two-Clan Bloodbattle
"Okay!" Lin Mu nodded slightly.
"Yes!" Di Yan nodded.
Because the cultivation of Martial Skill requires returning to the Mortal World, Lin Mu's next step is to leave this place.
Upon learning of Lin Mu's request, Di Yan's face showed a thoughtful expression.
He was well aware of Lin Mu's identity.
In addition, the Nether Dragon Clan already knows of Lin Mu's existence.
We cannot stand idly by.
After a moment's thought, he immediately said, "You are the leader of our clan, and we will naturally protect you!"
He turned around and walked to the side, a wave of Divine Soul energy spreading outwards.
"Pass on my order: all elite Earth Soul Clan, prepare yourselves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Earth Soul Clan went into a state of combat readiness.
All the elite troops quickly assembled, and some warriors who were planning to go out to find food also returned to the Giant City at this moment.
Tens of thousands of soldiers were clad in armor, radiating an intense fighting spirit.
The atmosphere of the entire Giant City was noticeably different from before.
Lin Mu was slightly taken aback; he hadn't expected Di Yan to be so cautious.
This also put some pressure on him.
The Di Yan is so cautious means that he is in a very dangerous situation.
One wrong move and you could die here.
"It seems that the Nether Emperor left behind quite a few problems!" Lin Mu thought to himself.
He did not refuse Di Yan's kindness.
After all, one must be cautious in everything when facing life and death.
After three hours of preparation, Di Yan finally approached Lin Mu and said solemnly, "All of our forces are ready and can depart at any time!"
Lin Mu nodded slightly. "Yes!"
"This way, please!" Di Yan led Lin Mu to the side.
Before long, they arrived at a carriage. The carriage was surrounded by Formation and did not look luxurious. Instead, it resembled a mobile fortress.
Lin Mu sat in the back row, surrounded by several members of the Earth Soul Clan. Their auras were not weak, and the weakest among them possessed the Seventh-Rank Cultivation.
Not far from the carriage, several elders surrounded it like guards.
It's no exaggeration to say that with such a force, even Ninth-Rank Nether Beast might not be able to harm Lin Mu.
As the carriage moved forward, they soon left the valley, but not long after they emerged from it...
The sky changed color, and a terrifying atmosphere enveloped the entire land.
All that could be seen in the distance was a series of giant dragons circling in the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder, exuding a fierce and awe-inspiring aura.
The figure of a Nether Dragon emerged from the dark clouds.
The aura emanating from this Nether Dragon was even more terrifying than that of Long Chenxin before.
One must possess at least Eighth-Rank Cultivation.
When he saw the actions of the Earth Soul Clan, the killing intent in his eyes was extremely obvious.
"I never expected the mighty Earth Soul Clan to be so cautious!" the Nether Dragon said in a cold voice.
His words carried an imposing aura, making many of the soldiers present feel a sense of oppression.
These soldiers let out a powerful shout, and a surge of fighting spirit emanated from them.
Their armor shimmered with light.
In an instant, a certain aura seemed to form, directly blocking the oppressive feeling.
This is Army Prestige!
It is a method unique to the Earth Soul Clan.
Through Formation and Rune Seal, the warriors' auras are connected, forming a power that is almost tangible.
Under this power, the warriors of the Earth Soul Clan will become stronger and more united.
Di Yan stepped forward and said coldly, "Even the patriarch of the Nether Dragon Clan has come. Can we not be more cautious?"
"Long Huayu, your clan has already gained a glimmer of hope from the Nether Emperor, why are you still so stubborn? Aren't you afraid that the events of that year will repeat themselves?"
Anger surged in the eyes of the Nether Dragon.
He vividly remembered what happened back then.
That was a disgrace to their clan.
Therefore, he dared not let Lin Mu grow up.
They wanted to nip it in the bud.
"The Netherworld has its own Order and does not need a new Nether Emperor!"
"Even if our Nether Dragon Clan bears the infamy, I will still eliminate this person!" Long Huayu said coldly.
He exuded an extremely strong killing intent.
It was as if he were acting for the sake of Order in the Netherworld.
Those who know their clan understand that they are afraid of the emergence of a new Nether Emperor.
It will condemn their entire clan to eternal damnation.
The reason why most of the Nether Emperor Successor have lived such miserable lives over the years is due to the suppression by the Nether Dragon Clan.
They have many methods, and their henchmen are spread throughout the Netherworld.
Many of the Nether Emperor Successor were targeted by them before they even had a chance to make a name for themselves.
Other races also considered taking action, but those Nether Emperor Successor were too mediocre, making it difficult to mobilize them all.
In the Netherworld, most races are very pragmatic.
If they are not good enough, they will not take it seriously even if the Nether Emperor descends again.
"You speak so righteously, but aren't you just afraid that the Nether Emperor Successor will grow up and pull out your dragon tendons!" Di Yan said coldly.
"Further words are useless. We only need him. If you don't want our two races to go to war, hand him over!" Long Huayu said.
"Our clan has already submitted to him. If you want to touch him, you'll have to walk over the corpses of our clan!" Di Yan said coldly.
"Arrogant!" Anger flashed across Long Huayu's face.
His dragon claw suddenly swung forward.
Laugh!
The sound of air being torn apart came, and then a series of extremely powerful slashes appeared.
Space shattered, and an aura of death permeated the air, as if everything in the world would be obliterated.
Di Yan let out a shout and struck the ground with his scepter.
Tens of thousands of soldiers, weapons in hand, shouted orders.
"Cut!"
In an instant, a dark, shimmering light appeared on all the warriors, and terrifying power converged.
It was as if a giant had stood up, holding a sharp blade, and was slashing fiercely forward.
Bang!
The two slashes collided.
A terrifying force exploded outwards, and a violent aura spread in all directions.
The heavens and earth trembled, Stars were turned upside down!
With just a single strike, a massive black hole was formed above.
That's what's left behind after the space was damaged.
I don't know how long it will take to recover.
Lin Mu's eyes widened in shock upon seeing this scene.
He hadn't expected that someone at the eighth rank would be so strong.
It has such destructive power with just one strike.
Without the protection of the Earth Soul Clan, he would never have been able to leave the Netherworld alive.
"What terrifying power! I never knew there was such a huge gap between me and the top experts!" Lin Mu thought to himself.
In an instant, he understood why many top experts rarely made a move, because if they did, they could potentially destroy an entire space, and it was unknown how long it would take to recover.
"Foolish fellow!" Long Huayu shouted.
A large number of Nether Dragon appeared.
Since the Earth Soul Clan intends to loyally protect their master.
Their clan couldn't just sit idly by and wait to die.
Moreover, the bigger the Earth Soul Clan's actions, the more it demonstrates Lin Mu's terrifying talent.
No matter what, Lin Mu must be kept here!