169: His life is mine.

"Yang Lin?"

Hearing this name, the Western God Emperor showed a look of confusion.

After pondering for a moment.

He still couldn't recall who this Yang Lin was.

He shook his head and said, "Among the myriad living beings, in the long river of time, they are like carps crossing the river."

"I have never heard of this person you speak of."

Lin Mu sneered upon hearing this.

"It's not surprising that you don't remember."

"After all, it was tens of thousands of years ago."

"Who would remember a minor character whose clan was annihilated by them tens of thousands of years ago?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Western God Emperor's pupils suddenly contracted.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a clan annihilated!!!

He vaguely remembered something.

Although he had committed countless slaughters in his life.

The actual annihilation of entire clans was less than a handful.

And tens of thousands of years ago, the clans that were annihilated...

There were only two.

Among them was the Yang Clan.

The Western God Emperor stared at Lin Mu with profound eyes.

The expression on his face turned gloomy.

He spoke, asking.

"Are you a remnant of the Yang Clan?"

Before Lin Mu could answer, he denied it again, saying.

"The Yang Clan was utterly wiped out by me using the Heaven-Burning Great Array."

"It's impossible for anyone to have survived."

"You are not a member of the Yang Clan, who exactly are you?"

Lin Mu looked at the Western God Emperor, who was already somewhat flustered.

He couldn't help but find it amusing.

"It seems that this Yang Clan and the Western God Emperor have a deep connection."

Seeing Lin Mu smile and remain silent.

The Western God Emperor spoke again, "I'm giving you one last chance, who exactly are you?"

As he spoke, a massive phantom image slowly rose behind him.

The appearance of this phantom image was somewhat similar to the Western God Emperor.

It was the symbol of a God Emperor.

The God Emperor Mark.

Only those who could condense the God Emperor Mark.

Could Breakthrough to the Emperor Realm.

The reason why God Emperors stood above all others.

Was precisely because of the existence of this Mark.

This Mark could not only exert several times the God Emperor's own strength.

But also carried a trace of the world's pressure.

Anyone who opposed him, below the God Emperor, would have their Realm suppressed by him, thus falling one Realm.

Imagine a group of God Monarch Realm Experts being suppressed to the God King Realm; they would pose no threat to a God Emperor.

The Western God Emperor had summoned his God Emperor Mark.

It seemed he was truly intent on killing this time.

If Lin Mu's answer did not satisfy him.

He would not hesitate to strike a killing blow.

Compared to gaining another assistant.

He absolutely would not allow any complications regarding the truth of the Yang Clan's annihilation.

Lin Mu looked at the phantom image with interest.

He seemed to detect a trace of the original God's Qi on this phantom image.

Regarding the Western God Emperor's threatening words.

He didn't care in the slightest.

He merely said with an indifferent expression.

"Who I am is not important."

"What's important is the purpose of my visit today."

The Western God Emperor asked mechanically, "What purpose?"

"To kill you."

Lin Mu slowly uttered two words.

Hearing Lin Mu's words, the Western God Emperor seemed to have heard the biggest joke.

He couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Kill me? Tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time someone has dared to say such a thing in front of this Emperor."

"Since you are so determined to die, this Emperor will no longer hold back."

"Die!"

After the Western God Emperor finished speaking, he formed a hand seal with his left hand.

And pushed it towards Lin Mu.

And the phantom image behind him also formed a hand seal with one hand and pushed it towards Lin Mu.

Lin Mu also laughed loudly, saying, "Excellent!"

With that, he leaped up, heading towards the phantom image.

The speed of the phantom image was not fast.

However, everyone vaguely had a premonition.

If they were to face the phantom image.

They would definitely be unable to dodge it.

They could only die under the hand seal of the phantom image.

They couldn't help but worry for Lin Mu.

Although the reason for this was that they still held a glimmer of hope.

"What if this person can really kill the God Emperor? Perhaps they could regain their freedom."

This absurd thought.

If it were in the past, they wouldn't even dare to imagine it.

But today, Lin Mu's performance showed them a sliver of possibility.

Although, they also knew that this possibility was extremely slim.

Just as they were letting their imaginations run wild.

Lin Mu had already collided with the phantom image.

Everyone held their breath.

Waiting for the moment that would decide their fate.

However, the miracle they had hoped for did not happen.

Lin Mu was, as expected, sent flying by the phantom image.

That figure heavily smashed into the wall, still not stopping.

Until a large hole was smashed into the wall, and Lin Mu's figure disappeared.

Everyone sighed.

Although they already knew the outcome, they still felt unwilling in their hearts.

However, at this moment, a cracking sound suddenly rang out.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

They saw the formerly majestic God Emperor phantom image.

Was actually covered in cracks all over its body.

The sound of breaking was precisely coming from these cracks.

As the sound grew louder and louder.

The cracks also grew larger and larger.

Until, with a roar.

The massive God Emperor phantom image collapsed with a crash.

As the phantom image collapsed, the Western God Emperor couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of vital blood.

Clearly, he was also seriously injured.

He slowly clutched his chest, only then stopping the vital blood from continuing to spray out.

The Western God Emperor had never expected.

That he had still underestimated Lin Mu.

He hadn't expected him to be able to achieve such a feat.

He was both relieved that Lin Mu was dead and felt a little regretful.

If such a powerful person could be used by him.

Then his ambition to dominate the Divine Realm would be within reach.

Just then, a figure suddenly flew up.

He shouted, "The Western God Emperor is seriously injured! If not now, when will we strike?"

After speaking, he held a long sword and thrust it directly at the Western God Emperor.

Everyone looked over at the sound and immediately recognized the person.

It was Liu Yang Changqing, the Northern God Emperor's chief sword-wielder.

He hadn't expected this person to have also snuck in.

Regarding Liu Yang Changqing's incitement.

The people of the Western Domain were somewhat hesitant and did not immediately follow suit.

But there were still a few people who rushed forward.

Clearly, there were also people from the other two God Emperors mixed in.

And these few people, along with Liu Yang Changqing, were, without exception, Quasi-Emperor Experts.

The Western God Emperor looked at this scene.

A cold sneer unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"A few small fries, even if this Emperor is seriously injured, dealing with you is still effortless."

Liu Yang Changqing, who was at the forefront, was not intimidated by the Western God Emperor's words.

He laughed heartily, "If I didn't have full preparations, how would I dare to attack a God Emperor?"

"I shall exchange my vital blood for the descent of the God Emperor's Divine Thought."

As Liu Yang Changqing spoke, he spat a mouthful of vital blood onto his long sword.

As the vital blood merged into the long sword.

A unique God Emperor Qi appeared on the long sword.

And a majestic voice also came from the long sword.

"Jia Lan, you little brat, today is your day of death."

Only those who were also God Emperors dared to directly call out the names of the Four God Emperors.

And this majestic voice was precisely the Northern God Emperor, Liu Yang Gong.

The Northern God Emperor and the Western God Emperor had always been at odds.

Jia Lan's expression immediately became somewhat flustered upon hearing Liu Yang Gong's voice.

Although he knew that this was only Liu Yang Gong's Divine Thought, which could only exert one-tenth of Liu Yang Gong's strength.

But it was enough to seriously injure him again, and with the several Quasi-Emperor Experts rushing in from behind.

If things went wrong, he might truly perish here today.

He sighed, saying, "Is it really necessary to use my final trump card?"

However, once this final trump card was used, he would no longer have the chance to dominate the Divine Realm.

Just as he was hesitating.

A long roar suddenly came, "His life is mine."