Supreme Martial God

However, Li Muchun never expected that right after he returned to Heavenly Sun Mountain, the ferocious Netherworld Sect would follow him.    

Lin Yue flew down from the sky, looked at the panicking Nine Yang Sword Sect people, laughed and said: "Everyone, do not be nervous, I, Lin Yue, have a sense of propriety. As long as everyone cooperates, we are friends."    

Li Muchun gathered his courage, tensed up his face, and shouted: Lin Yue!? You are an assassin of Netherworld Sect, right? Our Nine Yang Sword Sect has no enmity or grudge with you! "Why did you come to cause trouble for us!?"    

"Tsk tsk ~" Lin Yue looked at Li Muchun and laughed, then said: "Sect Master Li, before this, you still had some logic to it, but now, you don't have much of it left …. What did you bring these people for? Wasn't this a grudge? Moreover, you started this first. "    

Li Muchun's expression changed as he shouted, "This is all because of you!"    

"Then I'll force it again!"    

Lin Yue's face suddenly darkened, his body releasing a strong aura of death, he stared at Li Muchun and enunciated word by word: "Those who surrender, surrender to the Netherworld, those who resist, massacre on the spot! This is your choice. I'll give you all some time to think about it.    

Boom ~    

The people from the Nine Yang Sword Sect started to stir up trouble. Their sect was powerful, but they were only in Tristar Sect, and were not very far from a Four Star Sect. Lin Yue and the rest of the people from the Evil Spirit Sect were villains!    

Li Muchun's eyes widened as if they were about to crack. He gritted his teeth and kept silent for a long time.    

"It's almost time, Sect Master Li, don't be so silent, it will make me impatient!"    

"Sect Master! Let's go down!? "    

"Yes, Sect Master, the Evil Woman from Netherworld Sect is too strong, even if we send out these people now, as long as the Evil Woman is here, we will not be able to rest in peace, maybe she will come looking for us very soon, at that time, there will be only death waiting for us!"    

The elders weighed the pros and cons for a moment, and then, all of a sudden, they revealed troubled expressions, constantly urging Li Muchun to surrender.    

How could Li Muchun not fear in his heart!? But because of his feelings, as a sect Sect Master, he could not be too soft.    

Hearing the elder's persuasion, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded his head, acting as though he was in a difficult situation, nodded and said: "Alright, since everyone has made this decision, although I am the Sect Master, I will not force everyone, surrender! "Then drop!"    

"Hualala!"    

The group of people took off all the Spirit Weapon magical equipment on their bodies and threw it on the ground in front of them. Li Muchun raised his arm high up and closed his eyes.    

"Sect Master Li is sensible and is a good man! Since you all are willing to submit, then you are my, Lin Yue's, friends! All of you should take these weapons with you, if you need to move your base camp from Heavenly Sun Mountain to Netherworld Sect. Once you get there, there will be someone to entertain you! "    

Li Muchun nodded, as if resigned to his fate, and said, "I've heard everything. The ancestral hall has moved to the underworld, and in the future, there will no longer be the Ninesuns Sword Sect."    

Lin Yue laughed, he did not care about Li Mu Chun's sorrowful emotions, he looked at them and gave them a final time limit, and then brought the few female generals to leave.    

At the foot of the Sky Sun Mountain, there were already many carriages and horses ready for the migration of this new force.    

The one in charge of the horse team, was one of the hall masters of Netherworld Sect, Liu Meng.    

And at this time, beside Liu Meng, stood a few men. They looked at the young man who flew from the mountain peak, and nodded at them.    

Xiao Feng's face was filled with envy as he said, "Brother Meng, how do you think the boss did it? In such a short period of time, he reclaimed the Nine Yang Sword Sect!? This is a Tristar Sect, if they are stronger than our sect's experts, they are stronger than our clan's Netherworld Sect. "    

Liu Meng curled his lips: "Hmph! Do you know about it or are you just faking it!? This was all due to that evil woman! He had single-handedly killed more than two thousand martial arts masters, and he had scared off the alliance formed by these cultivation sects! The reason their boss was able to suppress them is because they were afraid of that evil woman! "    

"Who's Brother Meng? The boss is just a messenger?"    

Liu Meng jumped in shock and secretly glanced at the back of the flying Lin Yue. Seeing that Lin Yue was already far away and couldn't possibly hear anything, he finally let out a breath of relief. However, it wasn't as useful as the evil woman! Just like the few of us, we are all very strong, but we are also a bit weaker than the boss … "Alright, let's not say anymore. Go and pack!"    

After going through the ruthless methods displayed by Ji Bingyue, Lin Yue's utility had indeed decreased by a lot.    

Within 5,000 kilometers, other than the three 5-star sects that were still calm, the other sects were in a panic.    

Everyone was scared, when an absolute killing devil appeared in front of them, there were very few people who could maintain their firm belief that they would not surrender.    

What Lin Yue did next was to unceasingly intimidate those sects that were already scared out of their wits.    

He would first take care of them and then heavily beat down on those sects that were constantly hesitating.    

Most of the last few sects were watching from the sidelines, but after dozens of other sects had fallen, it was time for the greater picture. The remaining power of soul cultivation was too busy, and they didn't have the ability or the determination to continue resisting.    

On this day, Lin Yue kept the last of his Tristar Sect, and looked up to the night sky with an icy cold face, looking proud and aloof.    

The masked woman and the others knew what Lin Yue was feeling, they followed behind in silence, accompanying him as they looked into the distance.    

A month had passed. Now, within a radius of a thousand miles, most of the sects had been taken away. There were only less than ten forces still persisting.    

Among them were the three 5-Star Sects and their core allies!    

It was probably impossible for him to surrender with such strength.    

"Mister Lin, what should we do next?"    

The few female generals set their gazes on Lin Yue. Now that Lin Yue was their leader, they were all willing to submit to him.    

Lin Yue did not answer and instead asked: "I would like to hear your opinion first, there are only less than ten sects left. What do you think should we do?"    

"Lord Lin, what's left is the hardest bone to gnaw on. If Your Majesty does not appear, just the few of us will not be able to fight against these three 5-star sects. Their sects have initial stage Martial Emperors. Once they charge in, they will die for sure."    

"So?"    

"So …" The masked woman frowned and said, "This subordinate is stupid, I don't know what to do."    

"No, you are not stupid. You are just too kind."    

The few female generals were stunned, and then one of them laughed, "Master, you call us kind? "We've killed no less people than you, my lord."    

The human heart is good and the evil, it is not so much about killing as about the method to kill. "Lin Yue stood with his hands behind his back and looked coldly at an independent mountain peak under the blue sky, and said:" There are thousands of ways to kill people, strong enemies, and also wise people. These sects are extremely powerful, and they need to cooperate with strength and wisdom to be able to attack.