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 Chapter 1756: Dead People Are More Reliable Than Living Ones

The ancient invader was very strong, surpassing the Saints. If only one Saint had come this time, the outcome would have been as the ancient invader had planned: the Saint would have been devoured, and their flesh and blood would have become nourishment for his recovery.

But now, facing three Saints, the ancient invader could only flee.

However, he did not intend to leave without killing someone as insignificant as Lin Moyu.

The myriad-colored water emitted various colors, becoming the only bright spot in the blood-red world. The blood-red world could not suppress the brilliance of the myriad-colored water.

A hundred drops of myriad-colored water turned into bubbles, and at the same time, Lin Moyu's remaining belief power was also exhausted. The ancient invader saw this insignificant God King raise his finger and point at him.

"He can see me?"

This was his last thought!

Boom!

A violent explosion rushed into his head, shaking his soul.

The soul world shattered in the explosion, and his soul was washed by terrifying energy.

His thoughts stopped at this moment, falling into eternal darkness.

In the violent roar, the Dark Blood Realm shattered.

Lin Moyu regained his vision and saw the situation in front of him.

A corpse, blown to pieces, floated quietly in front of him.

The ancient invader was blown to death. A hundred drops of myriad-colored water, combined with belief power, and the explosion of the other shore realm beast's corpse.

Lin Moyu didn't know how many times the power was amplified, but this strike's power definitely exceeded that of a Saint.

If the ancient invader had chosen another direction to escape, Lin Moyu might not have been able to do anything to him.

But he chose to escape towards Lin Moyu, which could only be said to be his destined calamity.

From ancient times to now, he had been lingering on, but before he could recover his former glory, he died at Lin Moyu's hands.

What a pitiful end.

The three Saints appeared in front of Lin Moyu simultaneously. The Killing Saint exclaimed, "He's dead?"

Lin Moyu nodded slightly, as it was obvious.

The Killing Saint shouted again, "You killed him?"

Lin Moyu nodded again, as it was also obvious.

The Killing Saint wanted to say more, but the Hao Saint interrupted him, "Lin, did you detonate the other shore realm beast's corpse?"

Among the three, only the Hao Saint knew some of Lin Moyu's spells.

He knew that Lin Moyu had a spell that ignored the gap in realms, and the stronger the corpse, the greater the power.

Using the other shore realm beast's corpse, combined with a hundred drops of myriad-colored water and belief power, it was indeed possible to kill the ancient invader.

But thinking about it, it still seemed a bit insufficient.

But the fact was right in front of them, so they had to believe it.

The Hao Saint didn't know that Lin Moyu's talent could amplify spells.

A four-hundred-fold amplification might not be as good as the myriad-colored water, but it wasn't far off.

This kind of amplification, the stronger the corpse, the more terrifying the amplification.

So under these conditions, killing the already severely injured ancient invader was not impossible.

The Killing Saint said, "What are you guys talking about?"

Lin Moyu explained his spell, and the Killing Saint's eyes widened, showing an exaggerated expression, "You mean, if you have a Saint's corpse, you can kill me in an instant?"

Lin Moyu didn't answer directly, but the answer was clear: yes, he could.

The Killing Saint muttered in shock, "Such a perverse spell exists."

The Heavenly Saint was also shocked by Lin Moyu's spell, but he wasn't as exaggerated as the Killing Saint. He looked at the ancient invader's corpse and sighed, "What a pity, we wanted to get some ancient information from him."

Lin Moyu had already guessed the Saints' thoughts and said, "Actually, it's better that he's dead. If he were alive, there might be trouble, and dead people don't lie."

Dead people don't lie?

That sounded strange.

The Killing Saint didn't understand, "Isn't it that dead people don't talk?"

He was straightforward and asked directly when he didn't understand.

The Hao Saint chuckled, "Lin has another spell that can revive the dead and turn them into his subordinates. Then he can ask whatever he wants."

The Killing Saint's shock reappeared, even more exaggerated than before.

"Really? Such a spell exists?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "It's not a complete revival, but a different form of revival with a time limit. Once the time is up, they will die again."

"And with my current ability, I can't revive him. He would break free from my control."

The Hao Saint asked, "Lin, at what realm do you think you can fully control him?"

Lin Moyu thought for a moment, "At least when I reach the other shore realm, and to be safe, it's best to wait until I reach the Saint realm."

The experience in the Tulu Realm was still fresh in his memory. The revived beings were not under his control at all.

Those beings were all at the other shore realm. Lin Moyu felt that when he reached the God Sovereign realm, he would be able to control the other shore realm beings.

In other words, the revival spell could control beings one realm higher than himself.

So when he reached the other shore realm, he could control Supremes.

Saints also belonged to the other shore realm, just with a different name, under the same major realm.

But to be safe, it was better to wait until he reached the Saint realm.

After all, there was only one chance, and the opponent came from the Black Blood Great Realm. It was uncertain whether his spell could revive him.

Based on the experience in the Tulu Realm, it should be possible.

The Hao Saint looked at Lin Moyu, "We are all waiting for the day you become a Saint."

When Lin Moyu becomes a Saint, perhaps the mysteries of ancient times can be unraveled.

Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "I will work hard. I also want to know what happened in ancient times."

The Hao Saint waved his hand and collected the ancient invader's corpse but did not take the long sword left behind.

He looked at Lin Moyu, "If I remember correctly, you need a good sword."

Lin Moyu smiled, "Yes."

"Then take this one. Let the Heavenly Saint modify it for you." The Hao Saint decided for the Heavenly Saint.

The Heavenly Saint had no objections. He touched the long sword.

The long sword hummed softly, gradually covered with a layer of golden light.

Ten minutes later, the originally dark red long sword turned into a golden sword.

It looked very flashy, like something a nouveau riche would use.

The Heavenly Saint said, "This sword comes from the Black Blood Great Realm and contains a trace of its power, which is useless to us."

"But it is extremely sturdy. Even we find it hard to destroy."

"I have infused it with the golden rules and sealed the power of the Black Blood Great Realm."

"Its grade is about high-level God Sovereign, but its sturdiness far exceeds that. When you use it, you can also unleash a trace of the golden rules' power."

"This sword can be used for both offense and defense, making it quite good."

Lin Moyu was delighted. A high-level God Sovereign treasure!

Being able to wield the golden rules, it was strong in both offense and defense.

More importantly, it was sturdy enough, so he wouldn't have to borrow swords from the Skeleton God General every time.

Taking his subordinate's sword too many times was a bit embarrassing, wasn't it?

Lin Moyu smiled, "Thank you, Saint."

The Heavenly Saint waved his hand, "Compared to what you've done, this is nothing."

Just the ancient well of ancestral water Lin Moyu gave was of immeasurable value.

Giving a sword was nothing in comparison.

The Hao Saint said, "If you have any other requests, feel free to ask. We will try to fulfill them."

Lin Moyu looked at the Killing Saint, "Could you please take me to the Vermilion Bird Battlefield? I need to find Senior Zhu Qiwu."