Supreme Martial God

Lin Yue's heart trembled, he was secretly shocked!    

This Ji Bingyue's methods were unimaginable. The six generals she had recruited were actually six powerful Martial Kings!    

Within the Profound Heaven Sect, Old Man Xuanyin had bitterly cultivated for several hundred years, but she had barely managed to enter the realm of the Martial Emperor. Her entire body's might was profound, and even the Young Master with the Dragon-rebellion Legion had to use her last, ultimate divine ability in order to be able to kill her!    

With these six Martial Kings and King Kong by his side, even if he were to meet a Martial Emperor, he could still fight with such strength!    

Lin Yue did not speak anymore, directly heading out of the hall.    

The six female generals looked at each other and followed him.    

Lin Yue came to a side hall, took out a map, and laid it on the table. The six female generals gathered around, looked at the map, and their eyes were cold and stern, showing their astonishment.    

"Lord Lin, does the triangle and circle on this map represent the sect?"    

Lin Yue nodded and said, "That's right. This is the map of the Godcultivation sect that is located near the Netherworld Sect. Inside the map, there is only the strength of one star sects and two star sects."    

"There are so many three star sects!?"    

Although they had powerful battle prowess, they were not arrogant to the point that they had no boundaries.    

This map was filled with many Soul Cultivator powers. If one looked at it roughly, there were at least 50 of them!    

With so many powerful cultivators, even if they killed one each day, they would have to travel back and forth for 50 days before they could all be killed.    

Lin Yue pointed to the map and said: "These circles, represent Tristar Sect. Each sect has at least five Martial Kings, or more accurately, five Peak of Martial King. As for whether or not one has the strength to become a Martial Monarch, it will all depend on luck."    

"Five Peak of Martial King!?" The six female generals were even more shocked. Although their Peak of Martial King was a little weaker than the strength of Martial Emperors, if five of their Peak of Martial King were to go up together, they would definitely be able to defeat one or two of the Martial Emperors!    

However, Lin Yue did not stop there, he continued to move his finger and pointed at the triangles, and said: "These triangles represent a four star sect, and within the four star sects, there is bound to be a powerful Martial King. Adding the elders and experts within the sect, there are at least ten or so Martial Kings."    

The six female generals became silent. If they wanted to destroy a 4-star sect, they had to do their best and couldn't be careless.    

Lin Yue's finger was still moving, and finally pointed at the three red lines that crossed each other. These three points looked extremely unusual and dazzling on the entire map.    

"As for these three places, these are three five-star sects, and within the range of His Majesty's request, they are the kings. The experts within the five-star sects are several times stronger than the four-star sects, and furthermore, there should be a Martial Emperor overseeing them." Lin Yue raised his head, looked at the six female generals, and asked: "If all of you were to attack together, how confident are you that you would be in being able to kill them!?"    

"This …"    

The six female generals suddenly fell into silence. They didn't say a word, but their expressions were somewhat unnatural. The arrogance from before had completely disappeared without a trace.    

Seeing that, Lin Yue sighed, kept the map and said: "It's nothing. If we don't have confidence, we can avoid them first. If we fight, we can still pick on the weak ones and destroy the other 3-star 4-star sects.    

The female generals nodded, and looked at Lin Yue with respect.    

"Today we will draw up a detailed plan. Starting tomorrow, we will act according to the plan and try to eliminate those sects that are unwilling to submit within ten days!"    

So the seven generals met again to discuss the order of attack.    

In the blink of an eye, it was already deep into the night. The few of them had finally managed to come up with a simple plan, which was Lin Yue's idea of beating the weak first, then getting rid of the strong in the end, step by step.    

After they had finished discussing, Lin Yue ordered the six of them to go back and rest. They would gather at the plaza tomorrow morning before leaving.    

After everyone had left, Lin Yue pondered for a moment alone in his room, then took out the map and studied the plan they had drawn up. He frowned, and changed the order slightly, then sighed, and no longer changed the order.    

"Who!?"    

In the darkness of the night, Lin Yue's expression suddenly changed again as he sensed a figure standing outside the door.    

"Brother Lin Yue, it's me."    

A familiar voice came from the darkness. When Lin Yue heard it, he was stunned, then revealed a smile, his expression becoming gentle. He walked over, looked at the figure, and said softly: "Ling'er, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"    

"Brother Lin Yue, are you alright?"    

Ling'er's eyes were warm and tender, and a little bit of friendship lay within them. She looked at Lin Yue deeply, as if she could melt Lin Yue.    

Lin Yue took a deep breath and said: "I'm fine, it's you, Ling'er. I've been gone for such a long time, is there anyone who can bully you?"    

Ling'er shook her head and whispered, "They respect me very much."    

The two of them went silent, and after a while, Ling'er said again, "Brother Lin Yue, are you leaving again?"    

Lin Yue nodded his head, and said: "Ji Bingyue wants to rebuild her empire, I promised her, I will lend her a hand."    

Seeing Ling'er's dejected expression, Lin Yue comforted him: "But Ling'er, don't worry. With this super strong woman Ji Bingyue here, this battle will not be difficult at all. With her strength, no one will be our match."    

Ling'er seemed to believe it as she revealed a sweet smile and said, "Brother Lin Yue, walk with me."    

"Okay."    

Lin Yue could not always stay by Ling'er's side, and this made him feel guilty. He held Ling'er's hand, and the two of them left the house, heading towards the rear mountains.    

The night was deep, and the lone star hung high in the sky. Above the sky, the wind and clouds swirled, but the undercurrents surged violently, revealing a sinister and ghastly aura.    

Early morning on the second day, the six female generals arrived at the plaza in time to meet with Lin Yue.    

Their first stop was a Tristar Sect located several tens of kilometers outside of Nine Suns City, the Green Underworld Sect.    

Jiuyang City was an ancient city that had been passed down for thousands of years. Originally, a powerful duke had sat within the city.    

It was said that the Green Ming Sect was formed from the descendants of the dukes.    

Because of the historical rumors, the Green Hellish Sect had always considered itself as the master of Nine Yang City, and had often crazily squeezed the customers who came and went from the south to the north. Many trading companies in Nine Yang City had been 'cared for' by them before.    

Towards such a sect, Lin Yue naturally did not need to be courteous. He immediately brought six female generals to fly down the mountain, shattered their mountain gates with a kick, and declared in a domineering manner that from today onwards, the mountain would belong to him under Netherworld Sect!    

The Sect Master of the Green Hellish Sect was a profound practitioner. Even in his rage, he wanted to resist, but in the end, he was killed by a female general and his head was crushed right in the middle of the hall!    

All of the people of the Green Hellish Sect bowed down in submission to Lin Yue, claiming that they were willing to serve his, willingly to surrender to her!    

Lin Yue looked at the kneeling elders with a smile that was not a smile, and ordered them to directly send the ancestral hall to the Netherworld Sect as a sacrifice.    

All the elders of the Green Hellish Sect were shocked. They were forced to reveal their true colors and jumped out to resist.    

However, these six Martial Kings were truly too savage. The moment they made a sound, they were immediately killed.    

In the end, these people who claimed to be the descendants of dukes could only obediently surrender and ride their carts up to the Netherworld Sect.