58: Chapter 58: Uncle Jiu kneels down and offers his life’s cultivation: Please save the Dragon Kingdom and kill the Eagle Sauce Corpse, Lin Mo advances to the Ghost Emperor

【80th Floor: Occupant "Lin Mo" ascended to the 80th floor, "Rambo" died in battle, "Arno" died in battle, "Wonder Woman" died in battle, "Bruce Wayne" died in battle, "Hulk" died in battle】

Outside the Death God Tower... Lee Hyo-min collapsed... In front of him, more than 60 black uncles looked at him with ill intent.

It seemed that in the eyes of these black uncles, this pale-faced scholar was a delicious foreign steak.

Ready to be chewed and juiced at any moment.

Lin Mo was unstoppable.

Reaching the top of the Death God's Tower was already a certainty.

The Great Stick Country was going to be ruined because of him!

Lee Hyo-min knelt.

His lips wanted to kiss the dirty feet of these mud pigeons to gain forgiveness.

Everyone quickly dodged.

"No, no, no, Young Master Li should still call his father and divide the national borders properly, so that all of us brothers from Africa can get an equally sized share..."

"Wuwuwu..."

Just then.

A man wearing red and yellow steel armor descended from the sky.

The automatic steel mask opened.

"Your Stick Country will always be a colony of our Eagle Country. Without my permission, you have no right to sell land!"

The arrival of this person also surprised everyone.

He was the legendary core combat strategist of President Dong.

The strongest transnational corporate CEO of Eagle Country, Ma Yilong!

"The Death God Tower?"

"Under heaven, no land is not the King's. I declare that the Death God Tower has been contracted by our T company!"

...98th Floor... Homelander manipulated the Thor Tiangang Corpse to unleash a clear sky thunderbolt.

Ninth Uncle of Maoshan held three golden Corpse Suppressing Talismans between his fingers, and his steps of the Big Dipper Dipper broke the blue bricks beneath his feet.

"Heaven and Earth's Eight Desolations, Four Symbols Formation!"

Four Millennium Drought Demon Tiangang Corpses suddenly spewed out black mist that obscured the sky, condensing into the illusory figures of the Four Divine Beasts in mid-air.

— Attack ineffective!

"You fell for it!"

From the shadows, the Bat Corpse King pulled back his black cloak, and tens of thousands of red-eyed bats suddenly darted out from the darkness.

"Blood Sucking Feast!"

+990,000 HP drain!... +990,000 HP drain!... +990,000 HP drain!... "Boom!"

The Strange Corpse's magical light wheel suddenly split into seventy-two crescent moons, and Ninth Uncle of Maoshan's pupils constricted:

"Be careful of the Qiankun position!"

Before he finished speaking, two Tiangang Corpses had already been shredded into bone fragments by the light wheels.

After this wave of attacks... Ninth Uncle of Maoshan was covered in wounds, lying motionless on the ground.

Homelander stood with his hands behind his back, his head held high in arrogance.

"Old man, you Dragon Country are still too green to contend for hegemony with our Eagle Country!"

Ninth Uncle of Maoshan spat blood, and said with difficulty:

"Our Dragon Country never pursues hegemony, nor will it oppress other countries through national destiny rewards. On the contrary, it is you so-called civilized countries that constantly initiate wars on Earth!"

"You damn! Old immortal, you're so severely injured, yet you still dare to preach!"

Homelander gave the Hulk Corpse his final command.

A foul stench assailed him, and the Hulk prepared to end Ninth Uncle of Maoshan with a single punch.

But at this moment... "Bang!"

—999,999,999,999!

The Hulk's entire body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

A puddle of green alpha radiation mist sprayed all over Homelander's face.

"Damn it, compound no. 9 still has flaws..."

"Strange Corpse, deal with this major concern from the Dragon Country!"

The light wheel flashed, like a high-speed cutting saw, shooting directly towards Ninth Uncle of Maoshan's chest.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a blood curse blasted out... The light wheel exploded in mid-air... "Who!!!"

Homelander suddenly turned his head.

He saw Lin Mo and Fairy Suxin walking up, protected by two Immortal Corpse Kings.

"Two Immortal Corpse Kings."

After his shock, Homelander's expression quickly returned to normal.

"You know and still don't kneel? Tie yourself up and let me kick you down from above."

Fairy Suxin reprimanded him!

Hearing Fairy Suxin's reprimand, Homelander instead calmly pulled out a glass of milk and looked at her.

He frantically sucked the nutrients from the milk in his hand like a small infant.

"You! You scoundrel!"

After drinking the milk, Homelander sneered, "Being able to reach the 98th floor proves that the entire Justice League is no match for you."

"However, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you have Immortal Corpse Kings!"

"Forget it, getting entangled with your Dragon Country along the way has wasted too much time.

After killing your last group, I will gain supreme glory and status!"

"Because I'm going to replace President Dong as the new president of Eagle Country!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Homelander pulled out dozens of vials of medicine and injected them simultaneously into the Bat Corpse King, the Strange Corpse, the Thor Tiangang Corpse, and the Black Widow Poison Corpse.

Syringes littered the ground... "One dose doubles the power. I injected each of them with seven or eight doses of compound no. 9. Now!

In terms of attributes, my Tiangang Corpses are on par with your Immortal Corpse Kings. At most, your Immortal Corpse King's skills might slightly surpass my Tiangang Corpses.

But I have four Tiangang Corpses, and you only have two Immortal Corpse Kings.

What will you fight me with!"

Just at this absolute disadvantage.

Ninth Uncle of Maoshan struggled to get up.

He shouted, "Now, only by gifting you the inheritance might we have a glimmer of hope!"

【Ninth Uncle of Maoshan bestows upon you the cultivation realm of 'Judge'. Do you accept? Yes/No】

"Accept."

【Ninth Uncle of Maoshan bestows upon you the cultivation realm of 'King of Hell'. Do you accept? Yes/No】

However, at the King of Hell level, Lin Mo's level simply couldn't match the current realm.

Just as Lin Mo was in a predicament... 【Due to your Power of the God of Death, your level is infinitely boosted, and your realms can also be stacked】

"Awesome!"

"Indeed, I now possess the Power of the God of Death, making me the only exception globally."

【Ninth Uncle of Maoshan transfers the cultivation realm of 'Ghost Emperor' to you. Do you accept? Yes/No】

"Kid, realms above Netherworld Envoy can only be bestowed, inherited, and passed on by the First Emperor. I grant you my last remaining slot!!!"

【You have successfully advanced to 'Judge'】

【System: Congratulations on successfully advancing to 'Judge'. Your honor value gain speed has increased by 100 times】

【You have successfully advanced to 'King of Hell'】

【System: Congratulations on successfully advancing to 'King of Hell'. Your honor value gain speed has increased by 200 times】

【You have successfully advanced to 'Ghost Emperor'】

【System: Congratulations on successfully advancing to 'Ghost Emperor'. Your honor value gain speed has increased by 1000 times】

【System: Obtained Ultimate Advancement Gift Pack, 1 billion honor points】

The moment Lin Mo's realm entered Ghost Emperor.

Ninth Uncle of Maoshan's cultivation realm also disappeared accordingly.

He reverted to the 'King of Hell' realm.

"Globally, the total number of Ghost Emperors is only 1000, and it's passed down through generations. Now that I have been abolished, my realm is bestowed upon you!"

The physically drained Ninth Uncle of Maoshan was barely rescued by Fairy Suxin.

From only one honor point per second at the beginning, it has now increased by 1000 times.

Lin Mo smiled slightly.

Then, Queen Jingjue... can also advance to an Immortal Corpse King.

He waved his hand.

The sky-filling yellow sand obscured the enemy's line of sight, weakening their offensive by a few points.

Queen Jingjue slowly stepped out from the void... Homelander still stood with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant.

"So it's a Tiangang Corpse. Your combat power still seems to be insufficient..."

Lin Mo also stood with his hands behind his back, looking even more arrogant and cool:

"I return that sentence to you..."