The Prodigies War-Novel

Chapter 1209 Little Battle King

Wu Shanlin was killed with one finger!

Even the protection of the Purple Mountain Plate was useless.

Moreover, it all ended in the blink of an eye.

Both Zhen Yunfeng and the others, as well as the men and women on the battleship, were all scared stiff for a moment.

Wu Shanlin was an incredibly powerful supreme king, yet he was killed without much of an effort!

Rumble!

Before anyone came back to their senses, the golden figure was speeding towards Lin Xun with terrifying murderous intent.

It was a handsome man with lustrous golden hair and armed with a jet-black battle spear that was covered in flowing flames. Beautiful light sparkled off him like a treasure.

The person was none other than Wu Lingdao, the thirteenth prince of the Golden Crow Clan!

The Golden Crow Clan consisted of thirteen princes, and despite being the youngest, Wu Lingdao surpassed his elder brothers in terms of combat power and prowess. Due to his extraordinary talent, he earned the name of Little Battle King of the Golden Crow Clan.

Wu Lingdao was aghast to find out that he failed to rescue Wu Shanlin in time, and then his face turned livid and he flew into a rage.

A spear split the air as it shot through, leaving a frightening crack like the world was being torn apart.

It was accompanied by endless divine flames spreading wildly, incinerating everything it touched.

That strike alone was enough to show the power of Wu Lingdao. Everyone subconsciously tensed up and drew back to avoid being impacted.

Bang!

Lin Xun spun round. He did not dodge nor block it but instead met the spear with his fist.

Instantly, the sky and the earth roared and a terrifying explosion of light spread from the two like an outburst flood.

Caught by surprise, Lin Xun also couldn’t help staggering, and his qi and blood surged frantically within him. That guy’s strength must not be underestimated.

Wu Lingdao narrowed his eyes, and then he snorted coldly and launched thousand rays of dao light with a flick of his battle spear, blotting out the sky like raging torrents.

He looked ferocious. Coupled with his splendidly golden body, he was like the god of war, and his spear seemed capable of piercing anything.

Moreover, the aura exuding from him was visibly far superior to that of his peers, and infinitely stronger than that of Wu Shanlin.

Bang!

The battle intensified. Lin Xun’s fist flew into the air and slammed hard into the dao lights. One was akin to a demon god and the other a god of war. While the two were embroiled in their battle, the world was in a state of darkness; even the sun and moon lost their splendor.

“Die!”

Wu Lingdao grew more and more powerful as he fought. The spear in his grip smashed the space as it swung across the sky like it was unstoppable.

“So strong!”

Zhen Yunfeng and the others were all amazed. They had all heard about Wu Lingdao’s reputation, but seeing his power with their own eyes still chilled them.

“Thirteenth Prince, kill that bastard!”

The men and women on the battleship cheered.

They were scared witless when they witnessed Lin Xun slaughter the white-robed man and Wu Shanlin one after another. But the appearance of Wu Lingdao restored hope in them!

“I don’t care who you are, since you dared to kill under my nose, you must die today!”

Wu Lingdao’s long golden hair billowed around him as he repeatedly brandished the spear with full power. The tip became more and more striking and frighteningly sharp with every sweep.

Rumble!

The world quaked, the void was collapsing, and the torrents of golden divine flames were wreaking havoc, making Wu Lingdao stand out like an unparalleled God of War.

“That guy…how is he so strong?”

Many people were frightened by his strength. The Supreme King Stage never existed in the past so no one knew what sort of gap was there between the strongest and the weakest of this cultivation stage.

But from observing Lin Xun and Wu Lingdao, their understanding deepened.

In this cultivation stage, the two people were already considered at the top, and not many others could compare to them!

For example, the mountain ranges across the world all had various peaks that varied greatly in height!

Many people on the battleship whispered, “As expected of the Little Battle King of the Golden Crow Clan! His strength is unparalleled! The Thirteenth Prince will definitely win this battle!”

Meanwhile, Lin Xun seemed to have fallen into a passive situation, slowly losing the upper hand and not as powerful as when he faced off against Wu Shanlin.

Ji Xingyao, Zhen Yunfeng and the others started to worry.

However, no one knew that Lin Xun had been holding back this entire time.

Bang!

The two clashed once again, and Lin Xun was blasted back dozens of feet.

“Tell me, how do you want to die?” Wu Lingdao asked coldly, his eyes glowing a menacing light. .

As he charged forward, he swung the equipped spear, and it erupted with blinding light like it was aflame.

A cold light flashed in Lin Xun’s eyes. He realized that if he continued to hold back his strength in order to conceal his identity, he would not stand a chance against his opponent.

He no longer dodged. He no longer pretended.

Boom!

Roaring like a dragon, he burst forth with endless light to form nine golden tribulation characters. They continuously hovered around him, amplifying his majestic aura.

Clang!

A tribulation character flew out and transformed into the mythical Bi’an beast before it smashed down with tremendous force like a giant stamp. Before they knew it, the battle spear was whimpering and bent.

Wu Lingdao was also blasted back while still in a rushing forward stance.

His eyes narrowed, shooting out rays of terrifying light. “I didn’t realize you have been holding back your strength!”

Everyone trembled inwardly. He still has more power to show?

The meaning of those words caused a grip of fear in them!

“You…you are Demon God Lin!” someone screamed.

It was Mo Tianhe. His face twisted with utter disbelief the moment he recognized Lin Xun

He had suspected this for a long time, but he could not be certain of it until now, when Lin Xun unleashed his full power.

This realization brought an indescribable awkward feeling to him.

Along the way, he had been nothing but polite and respectful to Lin Xun. Who would have thought that he was the Demon God Lin who had once violently beat him up?!

“What?”

Zhen Yunfeng, Yin Xue and the others were also dumbstruck. Is Jin Duyi actually Demon God Lin?This chapter is updated by ɴovelFɪre.net

Meanwhile, the men and women on the ship all looked as terror-stricken as they had seen a ghost. They had to have heard of the name Demon God Lin before.

“Everyone, I didn’t mean to hide my identity. If you feel that I have done anything to upset you along the way, I will immediately apologize to you.”

With a flash, Lin Xun returned to his handsome and elegant appearance.

It is indeed him!

Everyone recognized him. Their expressions changed indefinitely for a moment.

“Brother Lin, please give it your all. We are not ignorant people,” Zhen Yunfeng said aloud.

He knew that it was not the time to care about that trivial matter.

Everyone else nodded.

“Hmph! You are so annoying!” Mo Tianhe snorted, but his tone was much softer.

Ji Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief. In truth, she was worried that Zhen Yunfeng and the others would turn against Lin Xun after his identity was exposed.

If that happened, Lin Xun’s situation would become extremely unfavorable.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

“Demon God Lin…Demon God Lin…it really is you!”

Wu Lingdao’s eyes almost spewed flames, and his face had turned terrifyingly cold. The murderous intent around him flared dramatically.

The entire world seemed to be wailing, as though struggling to bear the tremendous killing intent.

Everyone’s countenance changed.

Everyone knew Lin Xun killed Wu Lingfei, the seventh prince of the Golden Crow Clan.

Moreover, not long ago, Demon God Lin stormed Flying Star Mountain alone and started a massacre in the lair of the Golden Crow Clan and caused great damage.

He had started a blood feud!

As the thirteenth prince of the Golden Crow Clan, how could Wu Lingdao not regard Demon God Lin as an enemy?

He was supposed to be training in the Mythic Fire Realm, but after hearing about the tragedy that the Golden Crow Clan suffered, he headed there right away to kill Demon God Lin.

Nothing can escape justice. It is fate that I will be the one who kills the enemy of our clan!

With this thought, Wu Lingdao wielded his battle spear into the air, pointing at Lin Xun from a distance. “After you die, I will keep your skull to use as an alcohol cup. This will make the world know that this is what happens to those who offend our Golden Crow Clan!”

“Oh? It seems that all of you golden crows are the same. Are you not afraid that I will exterminate all the golden crows in this realm too?” Lin Xun’s eyes were dark and unfathomable, but anger was building up in his heart.

Back when he was in the Burning Immortal Realm, he was already targeted by the Golden Crow Clan. Then, after he came to the Upper Nine Realms, Wu Lingfeng gathered many different forces to ambush and suppress him.

And now, Wu Lingdao declared that he would kill him. What do they take me as?

“Die!” Wu Lingdao roared, unable to contain his murderous intent no more. Charging towards Lin Xun, he was akin to a scorching fireball speeding across the sky.

Boom!

At the same time, Lin Xun also counterattacked, activating both the Tribulation Dragon Nine Transformations and the Nine Heavenshaking Destructions Art, which had evidently soared in power compared to before.

Bang!

Instantly, Wu Lingdao quivered. The tremendous power coming towards his battle spear almost knocked him back like a tsunami.

His expression changed ever so slightly. He raised his head to the sky and roared, and continued his attack.

Lin Xun previously had some reservations so he decided to restrain himself, but he no longer held back.

In the ensuing battle, the situation and upper hand had obviously shifted. Lin Xun seemed unstoppable, charging forward like a demon god.

Even if Wu Lingdao’s spear was terrifyingly powerful and sharp, Lin Xun still crushed it with absolute power!

“He…”

The sudden change left everyone on the ship speechless.

“No wonder he was able to cause carnage on so many famous mountains and blessed cultivation lands. He indeed lives up to his reputation.” Zhen Yunfeng and the others sighed.

A strange feeling swirled in their hearts as they thought about how they had been traveling and working alongside Jin Duyi, who turned out to be the infamous Demon God Lin.

They were even a little glad that they hadn’t provoked him, otherwise…

Clang!

Suddenly, following an ear-splitting explosion, Lin Xun seized the battle spear in midair with his bare hands and clutched it like a pair of iron clamps.

Then, he gathered force to his hands and shook it violently.

The spear bent forward with a whimper!

Everyone gasped. How powerful must he be to take down the battle spear unarmed?

Wu Lingdao’s expression changed once again. He never imagined that Lin Xun would be so abnormally strong and even have the guts to seize the spear with his bare hands!

“Get lost!” As he roared, power surged all over him and accumulated in his arms, trying to break Lin Xun’s fingers and blast him away.

Lin Xun’s eyes turned unwavering and cold as he activated Yazi’s Rage. A surge of incomparably mighty force burst from him and snapped the battle spear!

Bang!

Caught off guard, Wu Lingdao shook violently, qi and blood pulsing chaotically all around him. The broken spear flew out of his grip and almost broke his wrist.

He staggered back from the force.

Everyone stared aghast as if they had seen a ghost. Isn’t Demon God Lin too...brutal?