Chapter 2030 Yurong
These gods regard mortals as ants and kill them at will. In Lin Mu's view, they are unforgivable.
Bang bang bang...
Amidst the screams of these gods, he had punched more than thirty times, and except for the young man in gold robe, all the gods were killed by him.
"Your Excellency, I am a descendant of the God Clan. My father is Yurong, the son of Yusha, the Lord of Creation. If you kill me, my father will know. If you spare my life, I will give you whatever you want. !”
The young man in gold robe yelled in fear.
"Look, I've said before that it's not difficult to know your identity."
Lin Mu looked calm.
Seeing that Lin Mu was no longer going to kill at the slightest disagreement and was willing to talk to him, the fear in the golden-robed young man's heart eased slightly. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly: "Your Majesty, my father is indeed Yurong, and this time He also came to Anpo Wetland.”
The young man in golden robe was very scheming and did not dare to threaten Lin Mu directly for fear of angering Lin Mu, so he used this obscure method to propose his reliance.
"Your father is actually Yurong?"
Ma Jiao was taken aback, and then explained to Lin Mu: "Brother, I know this Yu Rong. He is the ninth son of Yu Sha, the peak ancestor, a terrifying power."
Hearing what Ma Jiao said, the young man in golden robe became relaxed and said with relief: "This senior is well-informed. My father is the ninth son of the Lord of Creation and the peak divine ancestor. This time, he is the one sent by my father." I came here in search of Puranas.”
"Two seniors, I didn't know how powerful these two seniors were before. It was my fault that I offended them rashly. Fortunately, it didn't lead to a bigger mistake. I hope these two seniors can forgive me this time. We can turn our hostility into friendship, and maybe I can introduce them to my father."
"Didn't it cause a bigger mistake?"
Lin Mu couldn't see the fluctuation in his eyes and said: "Unfortunately, in my heart, the mistake you made is already too big."
"Senior, do you want to hold me accountable just because I killed a few mortals?"
The young man in gold robe widened his eyes, feeling very unbelievable.
Just a few mortals. For practitioners like them, there is no difference between mortals and ants. If they die, they will die. Is it necessary to be so serious?
"If it was an unintentional mistake, even if you are wrong, I may not be able to give you a chance to make up for it, but you are completely killing mortals for fun, and even ravaging mortal women. This is unforgivable."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"Senior, just tell me directly what conditions are needed to let me go. There is no need to beat around the bush like this."
The young man in golden robe did not believe Lin Mu's words and felt that Lin Mu was taking the opportunity to blackmail him.
"Do you know why I wasted so much time talking to you?"
Lin Mu suddenly said.
But now, the young man in golden robe was more sure that Lin Mu was trying to blackmail him, and said calmly: "Senior, I know, you see I am the son of Yurong, and it is understandable that I want to negotiate more things, as long as senior can let him go Me, and if I can achieve it, I will definitely agree to it, senior."
"No, I just think that a trash like you can't let you die too easily."
Lin Mu said: "Although they are also rubbish, they are your followers and you are the culprit, so you need to bear their sins."
Buzz!
While he was speaking, the sky had plunged into darkness.
Dark clouds were rolling in, and there was a cold air everywhere.
Woo woo woo...
Then, countless resentful voices echoed around.
"Brother, what is this?"
Ma Jiao said in shock.
"These are the resentful souls of the dead mortals outside. They have too much resentment towards the Jade Master and cannot dissipate peacefully."
Lin Mu said: "If this problem is not solved, this plateau will soon turn into an eerie ghost plain, and more innocent people will be harmed."
Ma Jiao immediately understood: "This Young Master Jade is the culprit that caused the death of these mortals. Senior brother, are you going to use him to calm the resentment of these resentful souls?"
"That's right."
Lin Mu nodded.
"No, you can't do that."
The face of the young man in golden robe changed drastically, he completely lost his composure, and shouted in horror: "I am the son of Yurong, a descendant of the Goddess. You can't let some mortal souls tarnish my divinity!"
"Defiled?"
Lin Mu shook his head: "In my opinion, your soul is far less noble than that of mortals. Even if you say it is stained, it is you who stained the souls of mortals."
"I'm not willing to give in. I have never offended you. Why do you treat me like this?"
Feeling that resentful souls were rushing around him, the young man in golden robe felt cold and could not help but look at Lin Mu with resentment.
"Yes, you have never offended me, but these mortals have never offended you either, but now they have all become dead souls."
Lin Mu looked coldly and said: "Mortals are like ants in your heart, but you are trash in my heart. Just a piece of trash. Kill me right away without any reason!"
Buzz!
When Lin Mu said the last word, all the resentful souls rushed towards the golden-robed young man and enveloped him.
Normally, with the strength of the young man in golden robe, it would not be difficult to kill these resentful souls.
But now, Lin Mu's powerful soul thought completely suppressed his soul power, making him unable to move. He could only watch these resentful souls attack him.
These days, at least 20,000 mortals have died indirectly or directly at his hands.
At this moment, more than 20,000 dark souls all pounced on him, biting his soul crazily.
"Ahhh...Lin Mu, how dare you do this to me, my father will not let you go, and you will definitely die a bad death!"
The young man in gold robe screamed hysterically.
In the end, the young man in golden robe was no match for the bite of the twenty thousand resentful souls, and the majestic Dark King was bitten to the point of death.
His soul was struggling and wanted to escape.
A cold light flashed in Lin Mu's eyes, and he took out the Dao-killing Sword. The sword pierced out like electricity, and pierced into the origin of the golden-robed young man's soul.
However, when he saw that he was about to kill the soul of the young man in golden robe, a bright golden light actually appeared in the soul of the young man in golden robe.
In an instant, a middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to the young man in golden robe appeared in the bright golden light, but with more distinct horns, brighter eyes, and more majesty.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt my son Yurong like this, it is an unpardonable crime."
The middle-aged man is like a god above the nine heavens, and his voice is like a rule: "Now I will give you a way to release the origin of Yang'er's soul, and then kneel down in front of me to apologize..."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Mu drew his sword again.
With this sword, he used the power of his force and pierced the middle-aged man's protective light and shadow with a pop, piercing the origin of the golden-robed young man's soul.
boom!
The origin of the golden-robed young man's soul was completely shattered.
"Very good, God-defying one, I will remember you. From now on, throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, I, Yu Rong, will destroy your soul and punish your ten clans..."
The middle-aged man's protective light and shadow gradually shattered and dispersed. Before completely dissipating, his voice remained, echoing in the void.
