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Chapter 509 The Hundred Days War Covenant

Lan Yanfeng looked at Lin Mu with a smile, with admiration in his eyes. Although he was extremely curious about why Lin Mu could condense arrows, he was silent on the surface.

"I haven't moved this thing for a long time, I don't know if it can be opened."

Lan Yanfeng said lightly, reaching out to hold the Nine Tribulation Bow in his hand. The originally quiet Nine Tribulation Bow seemed to feel the breath of the God of War and suddenly trembled violently. Everyone could feel the excitement fluctuations coming from the Nine Tribulation Bow.

Amid countless horrified eyes, the God of War lifted the Nine Tribulation Bow and pulled it violently. The bowstring was pulled into a full moon, which was even larger than Lin Mu's pull.

Buzz...

Countless golden lights shot out from the Nine Tribulation Bow, and the buzzing sounds and the sky was trembling. The peaks of Miluo Island shook violently, and the sea seemed to be summoned, and the waves were tumbling.

"Damn it."

I don’t know who called out, and the Jiujie bow was in the hands of the God of War. The momentum was really unimaginable. There were no dazzling arrows on the Jiujie bow. Lan Yanfeng only pulled the Jiujie bow away, so he had such a powerful power. If the arrow was lifted, who could still resist this arrow?

The faces of the nine demons changed again. The combination of the God of War and the Nine Tribulation Bow left too much shadow on their demons. Even if they were just a divine thought of the God of War, they still had to avoid their sharpness.

"Boss, what should I do?"

The three masters said in a low voice.

"I can't see the depth of the God of War now. I retreat first and make plans for the next day."

The Great Lord said.

"Did Lao Ba die like this?"

Nine Lords said indignantly.

"Old Ba will definitely not die in vain. The map to Xuanmen has appeared. And I suspect that it is on that boy Lin Mu. We will withdraw back to the top of the North Sea first. I have my own strategy."

The Great Lord said coldly, and then, the eight demons turned into a black wind and disappeared, heading towards the top of the North Sea.

After the Eight Demons left, the atmosphere on Miluo Island also relaxed. There were too many powerful people in the Zhenwu Realm, leaving a strong shadow on everyone's hearts.

Why!

Lin Mu sighed secretly, and the Eight Demons left, which made him understand a problem. Lan Yanfeng could only launch two attacks. Even if he fired the God of War Bow, that would be the same. Otherwise, with the God of War's temper, how could he let the Eight Demons go so easily?

Although the demons left, the scene still did not relax at all. The Nine Heavens Palace and the dark forces have not been resolved yet, especially the Nine Heavens Palace, when the Linglong Pearl is lost, they will definitely not give up.

"God of War, your successor stole the Linglong Pearl, the treasure of the Jiutian Palace, and killed so many masters of the Jiutian Palace. This matter must not be forgotten. This palace can give you a face and let him hand over the Linglong Pearl and let him leave. This matter will not be blamed."

Paobaiyu spoke, for him, this was a huge concession. The Nine Heavens Palace is a domineering North Sea. No one can survive after killing the masters of the Nine Heavens Palace. Paobaiyu made such a decision, which was already showing weakness.

Lan Yanfeng did not answer Paleo, but turned to look at Lin Mu: "Are you willing to hand over the Linglong Pearl?"

“It’s impossible.”

Lin Mu's tone was firm. Without Linglongzhu, Lan Ling'er would always be a living dead person. And if the ten-year period passed, Lan Ling'er would die completely, and he would never allow such a tragedy to happen.

"You heard it, he doesn't want to give it."

Lan Yanfeng shrugged and said indifferently, "The more obvious the meaning is, it is obvious. It is obvious that he wants to covet the Linglong Pearl of the Nine Heavens Palace."

"So, the Lanwu family is going to start a war with Jiutian Palace."

Cang Xuan's aura was shocked. If it were the God of War, they would have eaten this mute, but their Nine Heavens Palace was not yet afraid of a divine thought.

"You dare to threaten me, no one has ever dared to threaten me God of War."

Lan Yanfeng's momentum was shocked, and it seemed that if he couldn't say it well, he would fight. This is the domineering spirit unique to the God of War.

"I have a way to resolve the contradiction."

Bingyanyu suddenly spoke.

"The leader of the Ice Clan has a clever plan?"

Cang Xuan looked at Bingyanyu.

Bingyan Yu's beautiful eyes fell on Lin Mu, showing a smile of upside down, and said slowly: "Lin Mu is just a junior in the Xuwu Realm after all. As a peerless master in the Zhenwu Realm, the Lord of the Palace Cang Palace would have lost his identity when he took action against such a junior. I believe that if it weren't for the Lord of the Palace Cang Palace, the God of War would not have come forward in person."

Bing Yanyu paused for a moment and continued, "Now the 100-year deadline has arrived. I believe you all know that there is a big event. Before this big event comes, I believe that the Lord of the Cang Palace does not want to break out, because that will only weaken the strength of the Nine Heavens Palace in advance. Now, since both sides do not give in, it is better for our older generation to withdraw and leave the grudges to the younger generation to resolve. How about it?"

"Hmph! Is the leader of the Ice Clan who wants my sect to deal with Lin Mu who has the Nine Tribulation Bow?"

Cang Xuan snorted coldly, his tone a little angry. What kind of bullshit idea did Bing Yanyu come up with? Lin Mu has the Jiujie Bow in his hand. No matter how awesome the genius in the Jiutian Palace is, he will only die if he goes there. If it weren't for the Jiujie Bow, Cang Baiyu would not have taken action himself.

"It depends on the God of War."

Bingyanyu looked at Lan Yanfeng and threw the problem to him.

Lan Yanfeng's face was calm, as if he was thinking about something. Many people's eyes fell on him, especially Cang Xuan and Cang Baiyu. Bing Yanyu was right. The matter of Xuanmen was a big deal. Before that, they did not want to fight with people, especially awesome figures like the God of War. Although the other party was just a divine thought, if they really fought, this divine thought would be enough to greatly damage his Nine Heavens Palace's vitality.

After Lan Yanfeng was silent for a moment, he looked at Lin Mu again: "Give me the Linglong Pearl."

The God of War reached out his hand, and Lin Mu took out the Linglong Pearl from the acupoint without any hesitation and handed it to Lan Yanfeng's hand. He was the absolute newcomer to this senior. He could now guess that the piece of paper was given by the God of War, and it was the God of War who asked him to come to Beihai to get the Linglong Pearl.

The God of War took the Linglong Pearl, took a look, and then put it away directly.

"Chaobaiyu, from now on, I will take back Lin Mu's Nine Tribulation Bow. The Linglong Pearl is kept intact for a hundred days. After a hundred days, on this Miluo Island, Lin Mu accepts the challenge of any young disciple in the world. The Nine Heavens Palace has your dark forces. As long as one person can defeat him, the Linglong Pearl will be returned to the Nine Heavens Palace intact. Lin Mu's life and death will be left to you."

The words of the God of War are sonorous and powerful, turning into substantial sound waves and reaching everyone's ears.

"What? One hundred days."

"Isn't taking away Lin Mu's Nine Tribulation Bow, let him die? Lin Mu is now just at the peak of the Void Martial Realm. Although he can kill Hua Rong, the Nine Heavens Palace has a strong foundation and there are also very high-ranking figures on the earth list, which are far from comparable to Hua Rong."

"Yes, unless Lin Mu can be promoted to the pseudo-martial realm, it is not realistic for a hundred days. The God of War is putting pressure on him, but this pressure is too great."

Many people sighed and thought that the decision of the God of War was too cruel to Lin Mu. They not only bet on Linglongzhu, but also bet on Lin Mu's life.

"Okay, we can trust the character of the God of War. After a hundred days, a genius will fight to the decisive battle."

Paleo Yu agreed immediately without even thinking about it. After all, he didn't want to really have a quarrel with the God of War, although this was just a divine thought.

In addition, if the Nine Heavens Palace never dies, the Hexian Island, the Ice Clan and the White Bone Demon Cult will not stand by. If the dark forces do not stand with them at that time, they will be isolated and helpless. Since the God of War has made a hundred-day appointment, it is best.

As an experienced person, he knew very well how difficult it was to advance from the Void Martial Realm to the Pseud Martial Realm. One hundred days was simply a joke. More importantly, Cang Baiyu and Cang Xuan were very confident in the genius disciples of the Nine Heavens Palace. The characters on the earth list were not ordinary people.

Cang Baiyu and Cang Xuan led the elders of the Nine Heavens Palace to leave. For the monks, it was not time at all.

Leng Xuanqi looked at Leng Ao, and the two chose to leave. Before Leng Ao left, he shaved Lin Mu hard with his cold eyes. At the same time, his voice reached Lin Mu's ears.

"Lin Mu, after a hundred days, it will be your death period. Without the Nine Tribulation Bow, I can kill you with just one finger."

Leng Ao was very arrogant. Although Lin Mu killed two clones in a row, his cultivation level was greatly reduced and he was directly reduced by one level, he had many secret techniques of dark power and the help of Leng Legend. It was not difficult to recover in a hundred days.

The White Jade Demon of the White Bone Demon Sect and Bing Yanyu, the leader of the Ice Clan, greeted the God of War one after another, and fled far away. They did not take Ye Lisan and Fang Yi away. As demon sons and saints, they still have their own freedom.

Countless overseas monks watching also left one after another. This chaos ended in this way, which was thrilling. The Nine Heavens Palace lost many masters in the pseudo-martial realm, and the demons lost a demon. It was worth it to witness the style of the masters in the True Martial realm and the wind of the God of War.

Although today's incidents are suspended, they are far from over. The 100-day appointment will surely become a hot topic for people. Whether Lin Mu can be promoted to the pseudo-martial realm within a hundred days is related to his fate. In addition, those super geniuses on the earth's list will appear one after another after a hundred days.

In a void far away from Miluo Island, two figures appeared and disappeared. They have been here for a long time and have been paying attention to the changes on Miluo Island.

"I didn't expect that the God of War would leave a divine thought. This guy was so calm that he watched the decline of the Lan Wu family with his own eyes, he was indifferent."

The middle-aged man was wearing a Taoist robe and said with a weak eyes.

"Dad, why didn't that guy die? I obviously beat him up with one palm back then, how could I survive?"

The young man in white had a bit sinister tone. These two people were the Pavilion Master and the Young Master of Yutian Pavilion, Yu Daoqian and Yu Fengshuang father and son. After they received the news, they came here as soon as possible, but they hid and did not appear.

"Isn't this obvious? It must have been saved by the god of war and taken as the successor."

Yu Daoqian said lightly.

"He is my shame, I'm going to get rid of him."

Yu Feng clenched his fists, and the unconcealed cruelty on his face. He could never forget the shame that Lin Mu and Lan Ling'er gave him back then.

"He has really grown up, and I'm afraid he's not easy to kill."

Yu Daoqian looked at his son, and his eyes showed an alternative splendor.

"Hmph! In a hundred days, I will kill him with my own hands."
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