1934

**Chapter 1934: Exhausting You to Death, Soul Spirit Battleship**

Lin Moyu launched a saturation attack on Shanlin Supreme, regardless of its effectiveness. In one word: exhaust!

In ancient times, Shanlin Supreme was injured and somehow managed to survive until now.

Lin Moyu believed that Shanlin Supreme had a limit, and with his rule world shattered again, the limit wouldn't be far off.

With over a billion skeleton generals, he could definitely exhaust Shanlin Supreme to death.

Under the continuous rounds of attacks, Shanlin Supreme's aura was clearly weakening.

Using the peak God Sovereign corpses as weapons, the power of the corpse explosions was enough to harm Shanlin Supreme.

In the overwhelming attacks, Shanlin Supreme's aura grew weaker and weaker.

Lin Moyu stood on the outermost edge, silently retreating.

His undead wings were not retracted but filled with soul power, ready to flee at any moment.

Lin Moyu was wary of Shanlin Supreme's potential desperate measures. After all, as a former Supreme, who knew what secret techniques he might have?

If Shanlin Supreme unleashed a secret technique and fought desperately, Lin Moyu might end up in a dire situation.

The memory of the Howling Sky Saint Sovereign was still fresh, and he couldn't afford to repeat the same mistake.

Unknowingly, Lin Moyu had already retreated tens of millions of kilometers.

The battlefield had shrunk in his vision, with Shanlin Supreme trapped in the sea of skeletons, unable to extricate himself.

"Enjoy your playtime!" Lin Moyu said softly, though he felt uneasy.

This time, he had almost exhausted his stockpile.

Even the trump card of the Howling Sky Saint Sovereign had been used. If this didn't work, he would have to use his last trump card.

That was Lin Moyu's true last resort, something that could save his life in a critical moment. It was best not to use it unless absolutely necessary.

Shanlin Supreme's aura grew increasingly weak, and the skeletons seemed endless.

Each strike from Shanlin Supreme could kill tens of thousands of skeleton generals.

But the skeleton generals could revive in the blink of an eye, with more filling the gaps.

Shanlin Supreme was surrounded, feeling both stifled and desperate.

He knew Lin Moyu had distanced himself from the battlefield, denying him the chance for a desperate fight.

He couldn't break through and had no chance to fight to the death.

He knew Lin Moyu intended to exhaust him to death here.

In fact, he knew he couldn't fight for long.

A million years of effort had been destroyed in an instant, and he was filled with hatred.

But now, as he calmed down, Shanlin Supreme knew he had to make a choice.

Either escape and find another opportunity or unleash a secret technique and perish together with Lin Moyu.

There was no hesitation; Shanlin Supreme chose the former.

He was a Supreme and didn't want to die.

With a roar, he re-summoned the three stars he had retracted.

The three stars were his rule world. Although damaged, the rule world was still the ultimate weapon in the hands of a living Supreme.

The three stars swept through, killing countless skeleton generals instantly.

Shanlin Supreme's aura also recovered to the Saint Sovereign realm, though he couldn't return to his peak state.

But the Saint Sovereign realm was enough to break through.

Lin Moyu sensed Shanlin Supreme's change and immediately became vigilant.

In the next second, Shanlin Supreme suddenly flew in the opposite direction.

Using the three stars to clear a path, he broke through the encirclement of skeleton generals and fled into the distance.

"He's actually escaping!"

"Is he really escaping, or trying to lure me into a trap?"

"With his poor acting skills, he should be genuinely escaping."

In the blink of an eye, Shanlin Supreme had fled far away.

A Saint Sovereign's escape speed was beyond the skeletons' ability to catch up.

But...

Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "Can you escape?"

The laws of space were not only excellent for escaping but also perfect for pursuit.

Lin Moyu took a step, instantly covering tens of millions of kilometers.

The skeleton generals disappeared and were re-summoned, occupying a large area of the starry sky.

Shanlin Supreme's vision blurred as Lin Moyu suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by countless skeleton generals.

"Damn space laws!"

Without thinking, Shanlin Supreme changed direction.

But no matter where he fled, Lin Moyu quickly appeared in front of him.

Shanlin Supreme had to keep changing directions, up, down, left, or right.

In the starry sky, there was no specific direction; he could flee in any direction.

But no matter how he fled, he couldn't escape Lin Moyu's pursuit.

The power of the secret technique couldn't be maintained for long, and Shanlin Supreme's aura began to decline again.

Shanlin Supreme was anxious, but Lin Moyu was not in a hurry.

Lin Moyu was still exhausting Shanlin Supreme, waiting for his realm to fall and his power to be exhausted.

At this point, Lin Moyu would never let him go.

After a long chase, covering an unknown distance, Lin Moyu kept exhausting Shanlin Supreme like a cat playing with a mouse.

Shanlin Supreme was furious but helpless.

Several times he thought of fighting to the death, but Lin Moyu never gave him the chance.

Blocking his path, releasing the sea of skeletons, and then Lin Moyu himself would flee, never engaging directly.

Shanlin Supreme felt he was really doomed, about to be exhausted to death by Lin Moyu.

"How can there be such a God Sovereign in the world?"

"Even in ancient times, there wasn't one like this."

"So many skeletons, how can the human race have such a technique..."

Suddenly, Shanlin Supreme trembled, and a distant memory surfaced.

He thought of something, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

His eyes were filled with terror, and he kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible, it can't be him, it can't be him!"

Lin Moyu noticed Shanlin Supreme's abnormality and looked puzzled, "What's wrong with him?"

Shanlin Supreme suddenly let out a strange cry and fled in a specific direction.

Although he was still fleeing, it was different from before.

Earlier, Shanlin Supreme was filled with hatred, which could be felt even from thousands of miles away.

But now, Shanlin Supreme was full of fear. What was he afraid of?

Lin Moyu was about to chase when he suddenly felt a chill.

A mournful sound echoed in his soul, as if someone was crying or singing with a peculiar wailing tone.

Countless sorrows welled up in his heart, and many past memories surfaced uncontrollably.

"Something's wrong!"

Lin Moyu instantly became alert, his soul letting out a light whistle, erasing all inappropriate emotions.

Then he saw a peculiar battleship flying from afar, hazy and emitting a strange light.

The battleship was tattered, full of holes, and seemed to have experienced a great battle.

It exuded an ancient and weathered aura, with the sediment of time, having sailed here for an unknown duration.

"A Soul Spirit World battleship!"

Lin Moyu recognized it at a glance; it was a battleship from the Soul Spirit World.

He had felt its aura in the Soul Spirit World before.

Seeing a Soul Spirit World battleship in the outer starry sky was not surprising.

The Soul Spirit World was one of the rebellious races back then, later eradicated by Lin Moyu.

In the undead vision, there were no living beings on the Soul Spirit battleship.

Shanlin Supreme, like Lin Moyu, was affected by the song.

But he quickly reacted and, after a moment's hesitation, flew straight into the Soul Spirit battleship.