Death: Captain Millennium

The expressions of the four ancestors who were on high alert suddenly changed drastically, because they clearly felt a powerful aura of destruction erupting from the trapped Lin Yu's body. The horror of this aura far exceeded the pressure emanating from the high and mighty god behind them.

The seemingly indestructible trap began to shake violently, as if it would collapse at any moment. Furthermore, hideous cracks appeared on the surface of the trap at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

"No, the situation is critical, everyone, use all your strength!"

The First Ancestor Tsunayashiro shouted, his voice filled with anxiety. Hearing this, the other three ancestors dared not neglect it in the slightest. They all exerted their full strength, continuously pouring their own power into their life-defying weapons. For a moment, light shone, energy surged, and all four of them fought tooth and nail to stabilize the impending collapse of the trap.

"Huh! Finally, it's stabilized temporarily..."

As the four ancestors continued to inject their power, the shaky trapping formation finally stopped shaking, and the previously shocking cracks gradually disappeared. Seeing this scene, the four ancestors breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thankful that they had finally stabilized.

However, just when they had just relaxed their minds and thought that everything was fine, something unexpected happened again.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from Lin Yu's body, and then a figure wearing a purple-gold imperial robe and with extraordinary bearing rushed out like lightning. This person held a huge seal in his hand and smashed it towards the trap with the force of thunder.

There was only a loud and crisp "crash" sound, and the trapping formation that the four ancestors were proud of was instantly shattered into countless pieces, turning into starlight and dissipating in the air.

In that instant, the catastrophe struck like a violent storm, its speed and force beyond imagination. The four ancestors didn't even have time to blink, let alone formulate any effective countermeasures. They could only stare in amazement at the trap before them, which, like a fragile sand sculpture, crumbled and vanished in an instant.

As the trap was broken, a suffocatingly powerful recoil force swept over like a surging wave.

The four great ancestors bore the brunt of the attack, and the natal weapons they held tightly in their hands made a heart-pounding "cracking" sound. The originally smooth and flawless surface was now covered with fine cracks, as if it would break into countless pieces at any time.

This backlash force did not stop there. It raged along the arms of the four people and rushed madly into the bodies of the four ancestors.

Instantly, the four men felt as if their internal organs had been struck by a heavy hammer, excruciating pain. A sweet taste clung to their throats, and a mouthful of blood gushed out involuntarily, drawing a crimson arc through the air. Their aura rapidly weakened, their once-powerful aura instantly waning, like a candle in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse.

They were careless and didn't dodge!

The Xiumu Ancestor's face was filled with regret. They had never imagined that the seal of the Purple Star Emperor would be so terrifying, almost killing them on the spot.

If the power used in this attack did not come from Lin Yu's body, and the four people's innate weapons were not of high quality, barely withstanding most of the force, they would probably have been blown to ashes by now.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

"You four old bastards, how dare you try to trick me? Weren't you so arrogant before? Why are you all so wilted now, like eggplants hit by frost? Keep going!"

A burst of extremely arrogant laughter resounded through the sky, as if it was shaking the entire world. Lin Yu, who had just escaped, was seen with a smug look on his face. He stared at the four people in front of him with his eyes fixed, mocking them mercilessly.

Lin Yu was so happy at this moment. He originally thought that he would definitely fall into the hands of these four old guys this time, but he did not expect that there would be a sudden turn of events. Now the offensive and defensive situation has changed.

He exuded a powerful aura, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and beat these four old guys up.

Now he just wanted to hack these four old guys to death, or be hacked to death by these four old guys!

"This kid didn't actually scare us? He really has a spirit behind him! And it's been hiding inside him all this time? This is really beyond our expectations!"

The expressions on the faces of the four ancestors were truly remarkable. They stared at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief. Thinking of this, the four ancestors felt as if they had just eaten shit.

"Kid, be smart. Now that you've taken advantage of me, leave! I can sense the spirits behind those four people rushing towards me at lightning speed. I will never help you out again!"

The voice of Emperor Ziwei was like a huge bell, exploding deep in Lin Yu's heart.

Just now, when the four ancestors' natal weapons were badly damaged, the gods behind them instantly noticed it and were descending towards this place.

"You four bastards, just wait and see. Next time I'll kill you all!"

Lin Yu, who originally wanted to continue pretending to be cool, did not dare to hesitate at all after hearing this. He swung the sword in his hand suddenly, and the sword light passed through the chaotic void like a silk thread, tearing open a passage.

Then, he flashed and turned without hesitation, disappearing into the crowd. Before leaving, he didn't forget to utter a harsh word to vent his hatred.

"Humph! What a bunch of good-for-nothings! They can't even handle such a small matter."

Just at this moment, when Lin Yu had just successfully escaped from the chaotic space, a violent fluctuation suddenly arose in the chaos, and then a creepy and terrifying figure suddenly descended.

However, this figure did not try to stop Lin Yu from leaving. He just glanced at the four ancestors who were lying on the ground, gasping for breath and half-dead, with a cold look in his eyes, his eyes full of indifference.

"I have failed to perform my duties! I beg the gods to punish us!"

The four ancestors were pale as paper, their bodies trembling slightly, completely oblivious to their wounds and bloody bruises. They quickly knelt on their knees and prostrated themselves at the towering, mountain-like feet of the divine figure, as humble and terrified as fallen leaves in the wind.

The four men didn't dare to slack off, desperately banging their foreheads against the ground, making a dull and loud sound. Each time they kowtowed, they used all their strength, as if they wanted to smash their heads into pieces before they would stop.

Their hearts were filled with fear and awe, fearing that if they kowtowed a little slower, they would anger the supreme and great being before them.