Art of the Emperor
As the Dragon Shadow appeared, many of the Nether Beast present looked surprised.
They knew very well that this Dragon Shadow came from the Soul Land of the Nether Dragon Clan.
Only geniuses who have been nourished by the Dragon Soul can perform such techniques.
Under the shadow of the Dragon Shadow, everyone would feel immense pressure.
The Long Hun'gu, however, will not be affected; on the contrary, it will unleash even greater power.
Lin Mu felt the pressure and his face remained indifferent.
A Phantom appeared on his body.
All that could be seen was an Earth Dragon appearing out of thin air, roaring from its mouth, and a terrifying aura emanating from it.
Under such intimidating power, the oppressive feeling brought by the Dragon Shadow dissipated.
Both Phantom roared, seemingly unwilling to yield to each other.
There was a shadowy look in the Long Hun'gu's eyes.
He knew very well what kind of tactic this was.
This indicates that Lin Mu has signed Contract with the Earth Dragon Clan and can obtain the power of the Earth Dragon Clan.
"This is the same tactic again! The Nether Emperor used this very method to suppress our Nether Dragon Clan! But borrowing someone else's power is still just borrowing; how could they possibly be a match for our clan!" Long Hun'gu roared.
His body was covered in scales, and he had two horns on his forehead, with a dragon tail growing from them.
Whoosh!
With a whooshing sound, the figure of the Long Hun'gu appeared before Lin Mu.
The speed is astonishing.
His sharp dragon claws attacked Lin Mu's vital points.
Lin Mu clenched his fist and directly clashed with him.
Bang!
A tremendous roar erupted at that moment.
The two figures exchanged dozens of blows in the blink of an eye.
A series of booming sounds continued to emerge.
The violent energy fluctuations spread in all directions.
Many of the Nether Beast looked surprised.
They never expected Lin Mu to be so powerful.
To be able to fight Long Hun'gu in this state to this extent.
There was a shadowy look in the eyes of the members of the Nether Dragon Clan.
They were well aware of the Long Hun'gu's combat power.
Lin Mu fought him hand-to-hand for so long and still held his own.
This shows that Lin Mu's Divine Soul is extremely solid.
It is far more powerful than ordinary Nether Beast.
There was a cold look in the Long Hun'gu's eyes.
He hadn't expected Lin Mu to be so difficult to deal with.
As a genius of the Nether Dragon Clan, he was also nourished by the Dragon Soul.
The combat strength has increased significantly compared to before.
Even under these circumstances, he still couldn't win over Lin Mu, which made him lose face.
A human being who merely received the Pluto Emperor Legacy.
Why should we fight against someone like him, a native member of the Underworld?
Roar!
A roar came from the Long Hun'gu, and a shockwave swept out.
All that could be seen were streaks of light shimmering on the hands of the Long Hun'gu.
Sizzle!
A series of whooshing sounds rang out.
Tens of thousands of sharp blades were swung towards Lin Mu.
Myriad Dragon Hands!
In an instant, it seemed as if tens of thousands of dragon hands appeared out of thin air.
Faced with this attack, Lin Mu quickly retreated, a long sword appearing in his hand.
This is what he asked for from Di Yan when he came here.
He was skilled in Blade Technique, and to gain the upper hand in such a battle, he naturally needed a suitable weapon.
"Demon Extermination Strike!"
A large amount of soul power was gathered on Lin Mu's longsword.
A terrifying slash then appeared.
All that could be seen was an arc of blades spreading outwards from Lin Mu as the center.
A large number of dragon claws then merged together.
The Long Hun'gu, hiding behind the dragon claw, was struck by the blade's edge, its figure staggering backward as it coughed up blood.
All the Nether Beast looked on in disbelief at this sight.
They never expected that even a powerful Long Hun'gu, when using such a technique, would be repelled by Lin Mu.
"What a powerful strike! This strike is no less powerful than a full-force attack from Fourth Grade Nether Beast!"
"The problem is, his aura is only at the Third Grade at most, yet he can unleash such a technique!"
"As expected of the Nether Emperor Successor, no wonder the Nether Dragon Clan is so wary of him!"
"..."
Many of the Nether Beast were discussing it.
The eyes of those Nether Beast clans who wanted to pledge allegiance to him were filled with excitement.
The stronger Lin Mu is, the greater the benefits he will bring them in the future.
With the disappearance of the Nether Emperor, the races that had been suppressed by Nether Emperor gradually prospered.
They were also significantly affected.
Only if the Nether Emperor reappears will their race have any chance of prosperity.
In such a world, the union of ethnic groups is linked to interests; without interests, no ethnic group would be willing to make sacrifices for you.
The Nether Emperor knew this, which is why he was able to subdue so many races.
The Art of the Emperor is the same.
It's like someone having a gun with ten bullets, but trying to control a hundred people.
The simplest way is to fire a shot first, and then take control of the remaining ninety-nine people.
To completely subdue these ninety-nine people, force alone is not enough. A small group of them also needs to be given a good life and a certain status so that they will help you manage the rest.
If the people at the bottom want to rebel, they don't even need the Nether Emperor to intervene; they will fight amongst themselves.
Because nobody wants their interests to be overthrown.
And in this environment of the Netherworld.
This method is more effective.
Because these Nether Beasts are relatively simple-minded, they can easily fall into traps.
The Long Hun'gu's eyes held a fierce look, and its size had increased compared to before.
With a swift movement, he charged towards Lin Mu.
Whoosh!
The sound of something cutting through the air rang out.
He arrived in front of Lin Mu almost instantly, his fist brimming with terrifying power.
Cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
"Nether Dragon Divine Fist!"
The Long Hun'gu emitted a rebuking sound.
A terrifying punch landed on Lin Mu.
It was as if a giant dragon was crashing into Lin Mu.
Lin Mu took a deep breath, and the Phantom of Di Youxue seemed to appear behind him.
A large amount of Netherworld Power gathered on his blade.
At that moment, the long sword in his hand seemed to transform into the blade of Evil Ghost.
A series of venomous voices emanated from the blade.
Laugh!
He swung his long sword forward.
A terrifying slash swept out.
Like a thousand-year-old vengeful ghost clinging to the blade, it charged toward the Long Hun'gu.
Bang!
The two attacks collided.
Black lightning spread outwards, and terrifying power surged forth instantly.
The ground trembled slightly.
Cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
Many of the Nether Beast wore expressions of horror.
Even from this distance, they could feel how terrifying the power fluctuations in the central area were.
If they were there, they probably wouldn't have lasted even a single breath.
Boom!
A tremendous roar came, and the entire central area was covered in sand and dust.
The violent energy spread in all directions.
The sheer power it exudes is enough to instantly kill a second-grade Nether Beast.
As the sandstorm slowly dissipated.
Two figures appeared.
The Long Hun'gu had many wounds on its body, and the area between its thumb and forefinger was covered in blood.
His face showed an indescribable dishevelment.
Lin Mu, who was opposite him, held a long sword and was shrouded in a Phantom, his figure appearing and disappearing like a ghost.
Even such terrifying battle fluctuations did not cause him any harm.