Tycoon War God

Chapter 997: Chapter 997: Don’t Destroy My Herb Field!

With the Heavenly Dao Myriad Laws Record in his hands, for Lin Mu, suppressing or refining a single Tribulation Thunder Thought was actually extremely simple.

He didn’t even need to do it like Jin Ta Old Ancestor, slowly refining it with the faith of an entire Middle Thousand World.

Lin Mu could use the Heavenly Dao Myriad Laws Record to forcibly refine it!

As streaks of light from the book of the Heavenly Dao Myriad Laws Record scattered onto Ancestor Ling Bo’s First Thunder Tribulation Thought, that Tribulation Thunder Thought seemed to be melted by high temperature; thin streams of liquid flowed out from the thought.

The liquid that flowed out was rapidly absorbed by his Sea of Consciousness and transformed into Divine Sense!

At this moment, with Lin Mu’s realm, comprehending Dao Arts was no longer a problem at all; what he lacked was merely that his Divine Sense was not strong enough.

This First Thunder Tribulation Thought of Ling Bo’s was precisely what he needed.

Rumble!

When this First Thunder Tribulation Thought of Ling Bo’s was completely refined by Lin Mu, his realm also reached Mid-Stage Integration.

He was only one step away from the Late-Stage!

"Judging by the Divine Sense produced from this thought, if I want to advance to the Peak of Integration, I’ll need at least nearly a thousand First Thunder Tribulation Thoughts..."

Lin Mu’s realm was different from that of ordinary cultivators.

The Dao Arts he had comprehended numbered in the tens of thousands.

Therefore, the Divine Sense required for advancement was also much more than that of ordinary Integration cultivators!

An ordinary Integrate Dao cultivator, if they could refine a First Thunder Tribulation Thought, would basically be able to advance to the Peak of Integration with just a single thought!

Whereas Lin Mu, from early to mid stage, required one thought.

From mid stage to late stage, he might need a hundred.

From late stage to peak, he would need a thousand!

One must know that an ordinary Ancestor of the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, after a single Thunder Tribulation, would only possess a few hundred such thoughts!

If Lin Mu wanted to advance to the Peak of Integration, he needed two or three, or even more Tribulation-Crossing Ancestors’ entire stock of thoughts!

"I hope the harvest at Renowned Swords won’t disappoint me!"

On the day he annihilated Hollow Void Sacred Land, Lin Mu had obtained a large amount of medicinal ingredients!

If the haul from Renowned Swords was good, he could then open the furnace to refine Elixirs!

Compared to killing Tribulation-Crossing Ancestors to obtain thoughts, the path of Elixir refining was clearly more time-saving and labor-saving!

"World Master! We’ve arrived at Renowned Swords!"

The Bloodthirsty Old Demon, like an Old Servant, reported to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu rose and walked out of the secret chamber.

Renowned Swords!

The number one Holy Land of the Barbarian Continent!

At this very moment, Renowned Swords was on full alert.

At Renowned Swords, of the seven chief seats, with Ming Xun having been killed, four of the remaining six chief seats had rushed back!

Besides these four chief seats, there were also thirty-three Peak of Integration experts!

There were nearly a hundred Late-Stage Integration Great Power of Integrations!

Most of these powerhouses came from the first-rank sects under Renowned Swords’ banner, forcibly conscripted before Ancestor Ling Bo’s Instrument Incarnation set out!

These people had been planted with restrictions; though they were unwilling, they could only live and die with the Holy Land.

The expressions on the faces of the four chief seats were all incomparably grave.

They had already received the news that one Instrument Incarnation of Ancestor Ling Bo had fallen!

That a Tribulation-Crossing Ancestor’s Instrument Incarnation had actually perished was absolutely not good news for Renowned Swords!

"We greet the Lord of the Blessed Land..."

The first chief seat of Renowned Swords, Ming Xukong, flew over through the air.

He looked at the young Lord of the Blessed Land before him, his gaze filled with complexity.

This Newly Promoted Blessed Land Lord had not only passed the Ninth Thunder Tribulation, he had also rapidly gained a foothold in the Barbarian Continent, and had even annihilated Hollow Void Sacred Land, one of the Three Great Holy Lands.

This was absolutely the fastest-rising Blessed Land Lord in the history of the Heavenly Realm!

In just half a year, this Lord of the Blessed Land had become one of the foremost heavyweight figures of the Barbarian Continent.

So long as the Tribulation-Crossing Ancestors did not appear, no one was this man’s match.

Lin Mu looked at Ming Xukong and said nothing.

Since they were enemies, what was the point of nonsense—just kill!

Ming Xukong realized the cold-bloodedness of the Lord of the Blessed Land before him and hurriedly said, "Our Renowned Swords is willing to use treasures to resolve this enmity!"

At this point, to bring up lines like "Renowned Swords comes from the Central Divine Continent’s Zhong Qian" as a threat would have been somewhat laughable.

Because since Lin Mu had already come knocking at their door, he clearly did not care about that reputation.

"A trade? What can your Renowned Swords take out that would move me?"

Lin Mu smiled faintly.

Before Ming Xukong could answer, Lin Mu said indifferently, "Whatever you can take out, I can get all the same by slaughtering you all!"

Ming Xukong still wanted to say something, but Lin Mu had already moved.

As soon as he struck, it was the Five-Colored Divine Light!

If, when he first met Ancestor Ling Bo, the latter had proposed to use treasures to resolve their enmity, Lin Mu might not have refused.

After all, what the Earth Blessed Land needed most now was time to develop.

If he could make peace with Renowned Swords, which possessed two Tribulation-Crossing Ancestors, that would have been for the best.

Unfortunately, Ancestor Ling Bo’s attitude had made Lin Mu understand that these so-called lofty Ancestors had no intention of negotiation at all.

Nor would they ever bow their heads!

Ming Xukong was merely stalling for time!

Rumble!

The Five-Colored Divine Light directly bored through the Defensive Shield of Renowned Swords!

A Defensive Shield capable of withstanding a full-power strike from the Transcendance Tribulation Stage was utterly useless before the Five-Colored Divine Light!

"Suppression of Heaven Technique!"

Lin Mu unleashed a Dao Art, sounding the horn of slaughter!

Even Ming Xukong had not expected Lin Mu to be so decisive, showing not the slightest intention to negotiate and directly choosing to start a war!

Once he moved, the terrifying pressure of the Suppression of Heaven Technique caused all living beings within dozens of miles to feel an irresistible oppression!

Boom, boom, boom!

The Dao Arts of the Bloodthirsty Old Demon and the others launched indiscriminate attacks on the Great Power of Integrations of Renowned Swords!

After a month of sermons, everyone’s strength had increased.

Now, any one of them alone could rival Kuang Jin or Mu Bo from two months ago!

The seventeen Great Power of Integrations on Lin Mu’s side were all top-tier experts among the peak!

From the very start, it was a one-sided massacre!

Though the Renowned Swords side had the advantage in numbers, under Lin Mu’s suppression they could not even bring out seventy or eighty percent of their full strength.

They simply could not withstand the attacks of the Bloodthirsty Old Demon and the others!

Especially Kuang Jin’s Great Kuo God Technique.

The terrifying Divine Sense Attack now had a power completely different from before.

Even top experts like Ming Xukong were frozen for an instant, let alone the others.

Kuang Jin joined hands with the Bloodthirsty Old Demon.

One immobilized!

One killed!

They were like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Mind your attacks; don’t ruin my medicinal fields..."

Lin Mu’s light, casual sentence almost made Ming Xukong and the others vomit blood.

"Ruin them..."

Ming Xukong had just wanted to say they would destroy the medicinal fields and leave nothing for Lin Mu, when he saw Lin Mu’s cold, merciless gaze.

In the end, he did not dare say it aloud.

"Lord of the Blessed Land, you will suffer retribution! The Ancestors will never spare you!"

Ming Xukong roared in fury and blew himself up in grief!

Without Ming Xukong’s command, the battle became even more of a one-sided slaughter!

Lin Mu ignored the others, traveling through the air and landing in the Elixir Hall of Renowned Swords.

"Y-you... don’t come over..."

A little Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, controlling a Flying Sword, looked nervously at Lin Mu.

"Hm?"

Lin Mu stretched out his hand and grabbed this small cultivator into his palm.

"I’ll kill you!"

The little cultivator still tried to struggle, but Lin Mu tapped a finger to his forehead.

"Interesting, I didn’t expect there to be Nine Tripod Fragments even in the Heavenly Realm!"

The instant he saw this small cultivator, Lin Mu sensed the energy fluctuation of a Nine Tripod Fragment within his body.

He had recently come into contact with Nine Tripod Fragments.

Lin Mu currently had five Fragments in his hand, which were still usable against an ordinary First Thunder Tribulation.

If he encountered a Second Thunder Tribulation, however, they would likely be blasted apart, just as in the Qianyuan Empire.

To obtain information about Nine Tripod Fragments here in Renowned Swords was truly an unexpected delight.

"Eastern Barbarian Continent, at the junction of Lv Zhou and Feng Zhou..."

Lin Mu decided to postpone Elixir refining and make a trip to the Lost Canyon at the junction of these three continents.