150: Zuo Shi died

The others also started to check their cultivation.

It only took a moment.

Gasps of surprise echoed throughout the venue.

This was followed by even more devout prostrations.

And the Red-Haired Woman, who had been standing the entire time,

felt her resolve waver a little.

She never expected that

the restriction that had sealed them for thousands of years would be removed so effortlessly by this man.

After weighing the pros and cons, she finally chose to compromise.

Following the example of the others, she knelt before Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's lips curved into a slight smile at the sight.

Without many words, Lin Mu casually broke the Red-Haired Woman's restriction as well.

At this point, all restrictions on everyone present were lifted.

Only Left Emissary, who was still fighting Zhang Daoling, remained unaware.

At this moment, the battle between the two in the sky had reached a fever pitch.

Every collision of their weapons caused the space to tremble.

Within thousands of meters around them, large and small spatial cracks were scattered everywhere.

After Zhang Daoling thrust his spear, Left Emissary raised his axe to block.

However, the immense impact from the spearhead still sent him flying hundreds of meters.

Zhang Daoling temporarily gained the upper hand, but he did not seize the opportunity to press his attack.

He withdrew his long spear and said with a solemn expression, "Left Emissary, stop your futile resistance."

"All the people you brought have already been subdued by Young Master."

Left Emissary had actually noticed the situation on Lin Mu's side long ago.

However, he was now in a difficult position, unable to advance or retreat.

He gave a bitter laugh and said, "Right Emissary, I'm not like you. I have no way back."

"More than half of the people here were imprisoned because of me."

"Do you think they will let me go once they get out?"

Zhang Daoling felt a sense of empathy upon hearing this.

Even he had been tricked into coming here by Left Emissary's scheme.

However, Zhang Daoling still advised, "You also had your own difficulties. It's not too late to turn back now. I can plead for you with Young Master."

"With Young Master stepping in, they wouldn't dare to act presumptuously."

Although Left Emissary had indeed tricked Zhang Daoling back then,

over thousands of years of acquaintance, Left Emissary had shown him much care.

Even his breakthrough to the God Monarch Realm Expert was thanks to Left Emissary's guidance.

His hatred for Left Emissary had long since vanished.

Now, he saw him more as a confidant.

How could Left Emissary not understand Zhang Daoling's intentions?

But he couldn't face those he had harmed.

He remembered how he was once a warm-hearted gentleman.

Now, he had become like this.

Rather than saying he couldn't face the people he had harmed,

it was more accurate to say that his conscience couldn't allow him to reconcile with his past self.

He shook his head helplessly, then sighed and said,

"Zhang Daoling, I'll remember that name."

"You all should leave. The God Lord's power is beyond your imagination."

"I don't know why you are so confident in that person."

"But I still advise you to leave here."

"If possible, please go to the Wan Family in the Eastern Domain and deliver a message for me."

Seeing Left Emissary's resolute attitude, Zhang Daoling no longer tried to persuade him.

He said, "Tell me, I will definitely deliver it for you."

Left Emissary looked at Zhang Daoling gratefully, then said,

"Please tell them that Wan Feng is dead, and they no longer need to wait."

After Left Emissary finished speaking, it was as if he had used up his last shred of life.

The expression on his face was like that of a dead man.

Zhang Daoling nodded heavily and said, "I've noted it down."

"Is there anything else you need to say?"

Left Emissary thought for a moment, just about to speak,

when suddenly the expression on his face froze.

Then a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out from his mouth.

Cracks spread all over his body.

Left Emissary seemed to know that his end was near.

He used his last breath to shout, "If my son is still alive, tell him..."

Left Emissary's words stopped there, his body already covered in cracks.

His body then fell from the sky.

Zhang Daoling's figure flickered, catching Left Emissary steadily before he hit the ground.

Looking at the dying Left Emissary,

Zhang Daoling desperately poured his divine power into his body.

He hoped this would allow Left Emissary to finish his last sentence.

However, everything he did was in vain.

As a cold voice came,

"Explode!"

Left Emissary's body exploded with a bang.

And Zhang Daoling, holding Left Emissary, was also sent flying thousands of meters by the impact of the explosion.

Zhang Daoling ignored his severely injured body and stumbled to his feet.

Looking at Left Emissary, who had turned to ashes, his eyes were bloodshot with fury.

He roared at the void, "Why do you treat him like this?"

This sentence was filled with unwillingness and anger.

And the response he received was a cold, emotionless voice.

"What's the point of keeping a useless piece of trash?"

"Not just him, all of you who betrayed me will die."

As soon as the words fell, a crimson figure flashed and appeared before Zhang Daoling.

Seeing this person, Zhang Daoling gritted his teeth and sneered.

"You finally decided to leave your pile of broken bones."

The newcomer brushed a strand of hair from his forehead with a finger, then said arrogantly,

"A lowly slave dares to speak to this Lord like that. You're seeking death."

As soon as he finished speaking, he extended a finger and said to Zhang Daoling, "Die!"

His slender finger actually erupted with infinite divine power.

A fiery red beam of light shot directly towards Zhang Daoling.

Although Zhang Daoling was confident, he knew that with his strength, he definitely couldn't withstand this attack.

But he also didn't choose to ask Lin Mu for help.

He understood very well that to make Lin Mu value him, he had to demonstrate his worth.

In a hurry, he didn't have time to cast a large-scale defensive technique.

He held his silver spear and actively charged towards the fiery red light pillar.

The two collided in an instant.

Zhang Daoling was pushed back by the light pillar without any surprise.

The fiery red light pillar continuously pushed Zhang Daoling, creating a fiery red afterimage in the air.

At this moment, Zhang Daoling's hands were covered in blood, his body was overwhelmed, and he was spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

Even so, he did not release his long spear.

It wasn't until the light pillar dissipated that Zhang Daoling fell from the sky to the ground.

His condition at this time was not much better than Left Emissary's just now.

His divine power was almost exhausted, and his entire body was covered in terrifying wounds.

He lay weakly on the ground, unable to move anything except his eyes; he didn't even have the strength to twitch a finger.

And the fiery, eerie young man who caused all this said with some surprise,

"To actually still have a breath left after one of my attacks."

"I underestimated you before."

"But that's all it is. An ant is still just an ant."

With that, he extended another finger and said,

"Die!"

This time, the light pillar emitted from his fingertip was several times thicker than before.

Clearly, he was very displeased that his previous attack failed to kill Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling looked at the light pillar and slowly closed his eyes.

He knew his mission was complete.

Next, Lin Mu would definitely step in to save him.

Because he had already shown Lin Mu his value.

Sure enough, he was right.

When the second light pillar was about to reach Zhang Daoling,

Lin Mu's figure flashed and blocked in front of him.

He likewise extended a finger and pointed it at the light pillar.

He softly uttered a single word: "Disperse!"

The originally terrifying light pillar instantly dissipated under Lin Mu's single touch.