Grand Elder Executed, Mystic Moon Sect Destroyed

In an instant, Lin Yu killed two people, causing the hearts of the few elders to tremble violently!

The young man stood steady, tilting his head slightly, his eyes revealing a determination and coldness far beyond his age.

Yet, his demeanor carried a strange sense of contradiction, possessing both the cruel and bizarre nature of a demon god and the sacred radiance of a Divine Elephant. These two completely different energies were miraculously fused within him.

"Seal!"

The Grand Elder, who had the highest cultivation level, finally made his move. The magical artifact he unleashed was precisely the Demonic Painting.

In a flash, the bright Mystic Moon within the Demonic Painting shifted and changed. At times, it was as cold as a blade, emitting a bone-chilling aura; at others, it transformed into a faint blue sword energy, incomparably sharp; and at still others, it morphed into a dark moon that devoured souls, eerie and terrifying.

Simultaneously, the vast, surging waters within the painting poured down like a celestial river, forming a terrifying suction force, attempting to pull Lin Yu in alive.

Lin Yu was fearless. Holding the long spear that was still dripping with blood, he attacked the Demonic Painting, intending to tear it apart.

Almost at the same moment, another elder also attacked. Clear, cold moonlight sprinkled down from the sky. This moonlight was guided by an invisible large hand, rapidly gathering and condensing in his palm, finally forming a moon wheel that emitted a silvery cold light.

The edge of the moon wheel was as sharp as a blade. It spun and whistled out, and wherever it passed, space seemed to be sliced apart by a sharp edge, making a "hissing" sound, and it slashed directly towards Lin Yu, trying to cleave him in two!

"Whoosh!"

Lin Yu violently flapped the Wings of the Demon, his speed suddenly increasing, arriving before the other.

He used the Hell Furnace to counter the Demonic Painting's suction force. At the same time, the Spear of the Underworld God in his hand danced like a ghost or god, drawing a perfect arc with a naturally formed trajectory, precisely striking the sharp edge of the moon wheel.

For a moment, the spear and the moon wheel continuously collided, making crisp "ding, ding, ding" sounds.

The other five elders were not idle either. They fully controlled the Wangshu Lock. The lock continuously shrank, like a gradually tightening large net, trying to restrict Lin Yu's movement range and trap him firmly.

Under such a siege, Lin Yu's condition rapidly deteriorated, and the situation was extremely perilous!

Seeing this, the few old men finally breathed a slight sigh of relief. Their hearts were also filled with bitterness. All along, the resources in the oasis where they were located were not abundant, and those powerful forces simply didn't care for it.

They also colluded with several other sects, acting recklessly in the nearby oases, with no one daring to interfere.

They had not expected that today such a malevolent star would arrive, nearly causing their sect to face annihilation!

"We are finally going to suppress this fiend," one elder said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, we must torture him severely and suppress him within the dark moon, never to rise again!" another elder echoed viciously.

"And the cultivation technique he practices, it's at least at the Saint level. We must interrogate him thoroughly later," another elder's eyes flickered with greedy light.

"That's right, our Mystic Moon Cave can be considered to have benefited from this misfortune. We have obtained a Saint-level cultivation technique. From now on, we can completely continue cultivating. Perhaps our Mystic Moon Cave can also become a Sacred Land!"

The elders nodded in agreement, their faces showing expressions of smug satisfaction.

However, just as the elders were lost in their fantasies, the moment for Lin Yu to counterattack had arrived.

While fiercely confronting these two elders, he had cleverly used the Hell Furnace to absorb their attacks, deeply hiding them in the deepest part of the furnace. At this moment, after such a long period of accumulation, the power within the furnace was about to reach its peak!

"Boom!"

A world-shattering force suddenly erupted, tearing apart the Grand Elder's Demonic Painting.

This sudden change was like a bolt from the blue. The Grand Elder's magical artifact, which he had cultivated with his life, was destroyed. He was struck as if by lightning, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his aura instantly becoming weak.

"Kill!"

Lin Yu transformed into a black lightning bolt, instantly flashing past. The Grand Elder's head flew high into the air, his eyes still holding a look of disbelief.

"What!"

The others instantly froze, as if struck by a paralysis spell. The smugness on their faces instantly solidified, replaced by endless fear.

"Die!"

At this moment, without the restraint of the Demonic Painting, Lin Yu's Hell Furnace burned with raging flames, crashing directly into the other elder holding the moon wheel.

"Ah! Primordial Era Mid-Heaven, Hao Blade Ling Guang!"

The elder erupted. The moon wheel flew into the mid-heaven, emitting a flawless light. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be frozen inch by inch. Terrifying cold air swept through, hexagonal snowflakes condensed, dancing in the air, attempting to forcefully extinguish the furnace.

However, the accumulation in the Hell Furnace was too vast. It was equivalent to a one-time attack unleashed by the combined power of Lin Yu and the two elders themselves. The terrifying flames instantly erupted, reducing the elder to ashes, permanently removing him from the world.

Only then did the others react, their faces instantly turning ashen, as if they had seen a ghost. They unleashed Divine Rainbows and scattered in all directions, fleeing.

Unfortunately, how could Lin Yu give them this opportunity? He spread the Wings of the Demon. The wings instantly grew to a hundred zhang in size, and his figure was like a thin black line, traversing a thousand li with lightning speed.

The Spear of the Underworld God in his hand vibrated in the air. Streaks of cold light flashed, piercing and killing the five people one by one.

When Lin Yu returned to Mystic Moon Cave, it had returned to silence, like a dead, empty city.

Only about thirty disciples who had not colluded with the others remained. They huddled together, trembling, their eyes filled with fear, afraid that this great fiend would go berserk and kill them all.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu was quite speechless. Although he looked like he was practicing the demonic path when he used his divine abilities, he couldn't be blamed for this.

After all, the Divine Elephant's Prison Technique was a supreme technique used by the gods in heaven to suppress hell. Unfortunately, it had been tainted with the aura of hell, and it inevitably carried some demonic flavor. But his heart was actually quite bright, and the Golden Figure could testify to this!

"Alright, all of you, come here," Lin Yu shouted.

The bodies of the disciples trembled violently, their faces instantly turning ashen, the muscles on their faces twitching uncontrollably, as if an invisible large hand was tightly gripping their throats. Every breath carried a tremor of despair, looking exactly like they were on the verge of death.

Seeing their appearance, Lin Yu comforted them, "Don't worry, none of you colluded with the others, and you haven't stained your hands with the blood of innocent people, so I won't do anything to you."

"Hoo!"

Hearing this, they felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted. They gasped for breath, and a few even sat down on the ground, their faces full of the relief of surviving a disaster.

Lin Yu pointed at a few people and said, "I will be staying here for a while. A few of you will take me to your Mystic Moon Cave's treasury, and the rest will be responsible for cleaning up."

Afterward, guided by a few people, Lin Yu opened the Mystic Moon Cave's treasury. Instantly, his eyes were met with a dazzling array of treasures. There were about one thousand four hundred catties of Source, and some other Spirit Armaments.

Lin Yu unceremoniously collected all the Source, then found a relatively well-preserved cave dwelling and began to rest.

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