Chapter 3040
Chapter 3040: Fellow Daoist Lin, Be Careful
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The Outer God had thought of actively collapsing avatars to cut off connections.
Lin Moyu directly increased the number of Fate Poison Swords, from one to a hundred.
Although the effect was somewhat weakened, it was still usable.
From an avatar collapsing to re-evolving and joining the battlefield, it all took time.
Originally, the Outer God only had about 1,200 avatars. Losing a hundred was like a 10% discount.
A 10% discount in combat power was no small loss.
Moreover, Lin Moyu had other methods.
A hundred Fate Poison Swords appeared simultaneously, stabbing into a hundred avatars.
The Fate Poison Swords were like teleportation. By the time they appeared, they had already stabbed in, impossible to dodge.
A hundred avatars collapsed simultaneously. The connections were severed, and the fate poison wasnât transmitted to other avatars.
The Outer God was still using its method, actively collapsing avatars to prevent the spread of fate poison.
Just as the avatars collapsed, the tiger army arrived.
This time, without using any fancy tactics, over two thousand tiger troops, carrying boundless lightning, directly charged in.
At this time, the Outer Godâs avatars numbered only about 1,100.
The moment they made contact, the tiger army, carrying the momentum of a hundred victories, charged straight through, scattering the Outer Godâs avatar army.
At this time, a hundred avatars were re-evolving in the formation nodes.
Evolving a hundred avatars also took one or two seconds, and rushing over took another one or two seconds. These few seconds were enough to decide the balance of the war.
At the same time, another hundred small Fate Poison Swords formed in Lin Moyuâs hand, stabbing out quickly.
Bang bang bang!
Another hundred avatars collapsed on the spot.
The Outer Godâs numbers decreased by another hundred. At this time, Lin Moyu issued the order, "Kill with all your might!"
The tiger army roared crazily, exerting their strongest power, quickly killing these Outer Gods.
In almost an instant, over a hundred Outer Gods were surrounded and killed.
The tiger army had gone berserk, displaying power far stronger than usual.
Under the influence of Lin Moyuâs fate, the tiger armyâs fate was stronger than usual, and the power they exerted was also stronger than usual.
With this change, the Outer God was still no match for the tiger army.
Lin Moyu heard the Outer Godâs exasperated roar again. He had heard this sound many times.
"No matter how much you shout, itâs useless. Youâre bound to lose!"
Lin Moyuâs will turned into thunderous sound, spreading throughout the entire formation.
In this great battle, the Outer God lost again. The formation nodes were lost once more.
Lin Moyu, carrying an invincible momentum, commanded the tiger army to continue attacking.
The rhythm of battle became faster and faster. In less than half a day, another hundred formation nodes were reclaimed.
For thousands of years, the Dao Venerables of the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan had never been as spirited as now. They saw hope for victory.
In the Northern Continentâs beast territory, north of the Wind Snow Mountain Range, on the grasslands, the Beast Emperorâs Palace stood tall and majestic.
In the Beast Emperorâs Palace, many beast members favored by the Beast Emperor were working hard at cultivation.
In the palace where the Beast Emperor resided, misty qi enveloped the entire palace. From the outside, one couldnât see the situation inside clearly.
Red fierce fire and blue cold ice, two completely different powers collided in the mist, accompanied by the Beast Emperorâs low roars.
The Beast Emperor was using the Ice-Fire Dao Stone to refine his soul.
Since coming to the Origin Continent, the Beast Emperor hadnât cultivated. Now, obtaining the Ice-Fire Dao Stone, he could finally cultivate.
After Lin Moyu left, the Beast Emperor eagerly began cultivating.
Suddenly, he made a light sound of surprise. The Beast Emperor stopped cultivating, his sharp gaze suddenly looking into the distance.
He murmured in a voice only he could hear, "Fellow Daoist Lin has entered the Purple Tiger Pagoda."
"Could Fellow Daoist Lin be going to deal with that Outer God in the Purple Tiger Pagoda?"
"That fellow isnât easy to deal with, and itâs dangerous. It seems I should warn Fellow Daoist Lin."
The second layer of space in the Purple Tiger Pagoda was personally arranged by the Beast Emperor. Without the Lightning Purple-Striped Tigers knowing, the Beast Emperor had left a trigger.
He could sense the situation in that layer of space, actually to monitor changes in the Purple Tiger Pagoda.
In case the Outer God occupied the Purple Tiger Pagoda, he could know immediately and respond.
The Beast Emperor didnât care much about the life or death of the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan.
Even if a royal clan was wiped out, it wouldnât have much impact.
What he really wanted to kill was that Outer God, to obtain dao rewards.
However, the Beast Emperor wasnât confident. Even if he shattered the Purple Tiger Pagoda, he wasnât sure if he could kill that Outer God.
This gave the Beast Emperor a headache.
If it couldnât be killed, the Northern Continent would suffer a catastrophe.
Many beast races would hardly escape unscathed.
It was precisely because he wasnât confident that the Beast Emperor hadnât forcibly shattered the Purple Tiger Pagoda back then.
Otherwise, with his status and strength, if he really wanted to shatter the Purple Tiger Pagoda, the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan actually couldnât stop him.
Now Lin Moyu had entered the Purple Tiger Pagoda, clearly going to deal with that Outer God.
The Beast Emperor didnât know what methods Lin Moyu had, but he knew that the Outer God in the Ice-Fire Secret Realm had been killed by Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu must have methods to kill Outer Gods, but he was still somewhat conflicted.
If that Outer God was killed by Lin Moyu, he wouldnât be able to obtain dao rewards.
Now there were two choices before him. One was to stop Lin Moyu, thus keeping the Outer God for himself.
But he wasnât confident in killing this Outer God. If things went wrong, the consequences would be more than he could bear.
The second choice was to watch coldly from the sidelines, giving up this opportunity.
This way, although he wouldnât gain any benefits, he also wouldnât suffer any losses.
The Beast Emperor wasnât an indecisive person. He quickly made a choice in his conflict.
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Lin Moyu once again commanded the Lightning Purple-Striped Tiger clan, taking another hundred formation nodes.
In just less than two days, the formation nodes controlled by the Outer God had decreased by three hundred, about to drop below a thousand.
At present, the Outer God seemed to have no power of resistance. The formation nodes it controlled were becoming fewer and fewer, and its combat power was becoming weaker and weaker.
However, Lin Moyu didnât relax his vigilance. He knew things definitely werenât this simple.
He led the tiger army to attack the next node again.
At the same time, Lin Moyu threw a hundred Fate Poison Swords at the thousand Outer God avatars. This method had been proven effective in previous attempts, almost unbeatable.
Suddenly, Lin Moyu realized something was wrong.
A hundred Fate Poison Swords fell on these Outer God avatars, and the avatars shattered.
It looked like self-collapse, but there was a tiny difference from self-collapse. They were being killed by the Fate Poison Swords.
Fate Poison Swords didnât have the ability to kill avatars, only to weaken the opponentâs fate, thus reducing their combat power.
Then, the two sides collided.
The tiger army, as usual, charged in unstoppably.
The thousand Outer God avatars couldnât stop them at all, shattering and dying in battle one after another.
Lin Moyu watched this scene, feeling increasingly that something wasnât right.
Suddenly, Lin Moyu looked at one of the formation nodes on his side, murmuring to himself, "Is it a trap?"
At the same time, the Beast Emperorâs voice sounded in Lin Moyuâs ear, "Fellow Daoist Lin, be careful!"