No one knew about Lin Feng's fear and worry. Even Mu Yu himself didn't know that the so-called whisper of the ancient god had directly increased his mystery in Lin Feng's heart by several levels.

However, this is ultimately within common sense. After all, even someone as strong as Mu Yu, if he encounters a cheating existence in this world, he will inevitably subconsciously think that he is also a time traveler from a dump truck.

The Righteous Alliance was peaceful. After Mu Yu used the Ancient God's Whispering Assassin, the other high-ranking members of the Evil Slayer Alliance felt even more threatened. They all focused their attention on Prince Zhenjiang and the Alliance Leader.

"What's wrong with you, leader? Why are you suddenly frozen in place, not moving at all?"

"I don't know. Maybe there's something wrong with the plan, or maybe...?"

Some people who wanted to guess the leader's thoughts did not dare to speak. After several twists and turns of guessing, they just wanted to say something but stopped, and half of the words were stuck in their throats and they couldn't say them out.

However, there was a bit more curiosity in the eyes when they looked at Prince Zhenjiang, as if they were watching a show. After all, the relationship between this kid and him was obviously good. If this talented guy really died here, who knows how much of an impact it would have on Prince Zhenjiang and the Zhuxie Alliance itself?

They had the leisure to talk, but the Ghost Emperor himself was overwhelmed by this dilemma and was on the verge of despair!

The murmur that was unclear in Lin Feng and Mu Yu's minds was extremely clear in its ears:

"die!"

Without any complicated words to prepare the way, the bronze ancient god's shadow expressed only this one word from beginning to end.

Under the Ghost Emperor's absolutely unbearable gaze of hatred, the azure ripples enveloped the white skull that had been transformed from his flesh and blood. The fragmented scene after being eaten away bit by bit appeared in the public's view...

The Ghost Emperor's unruly face was finally filled with fear of death, and the feeling of looking down on everything while standing above all the ants completely disappeared without a trace.

"No, I will not die. I won't accept this, I won't accept this!"

The voice of the Ghost Emperor came from inside the skull. Perhaps Lin Feng and Mu Yu also understood the guy's little thoughts at this time, but in the face of the fact that he was gradually reduced to ashes, the power of the second-level demigod made the Ghost Emperor, who had sacrificed himself to barely break through the threshold, have no desire to fight back.

With the end of an era, the Ghost Emperor died tragically at the hands of Mu Yu, a second-level demigod with the strongest killing move. This old pervert from the old world ultimately failed to use his endless desires to find a broken ship that could carry him.

Therefore, in front of the talented Mu Yu, even though the Ghost Emperor was unwilling to accept his defeat, he still ended up defeated - Ghost Emperor, dead!

The turmoil ended without the top leaders of the Evil Slayer Alliance knowing. It was only when they witnessed the scattered skulls and the desperate cries that some smart people seemed to realize:

"The war is over, isn't it?"

The words "RnM, return the money" hidden deep in their hearts were impossible to say out loud. As everyone looked at each other, they seemed to finally believe this fact that even Lin Feng could not ignore:

"Fuck, the Ghost Emperor is really dead. The three major polluters of the Fengyuntian Prisoner Sea are actually dead?"

They did not witness the moment when the bronze ancient god's phantom took action, but when they saw that King Zhenjiang and Lin Feng involuntarily turned their eyes to Mu Yu, everyone knew in their hearts: Mu Yu... is the key to deciding this battle!

Where the Ghost Emperor disappeared, a small bone-shaped token was slowly floating in its place. Without any excuse, Mu Yu walked up to it disrespectfully and held the bone token in his hand in front of everyone.

Noticing that Lin Feng chose not to speak, but tacitly approved of Mu Yu's behavior, many of the leaders of the Zhuxie League became more certain of their inner thoughts:

This young man is simply amazing!

[Ghost Emperor's Origin Skull: Epic Level 12]

[The core product produced by the Ghost Emperor after self-immolation at the eighth level of the Cannibal Sutra possesses the essence of the Epic Twelve Stage. Its effect is equivalent to the core essence and blood of the same type after cultivating negative power. After consumption, it will definitely trigger the inheritance of the Epic Twelve Stage strongman.]

[However, considering the Ghost Emperor's tragic death, where his body was almost completely destroyed, and driven by strong resentment, unless he can resist the invasion of his will, he will be swallowed up by the negative power contained within.]

[Probability Trigger: Legacy of the Fallen Ghost Realm]

[Using a human body to match the negative power of the Fallen Ghost Realm, after absorbing it, there is a chance of possessing a Fallen body, awakening the ability to corrode and decay]

[Probability trigger: Inheritance of the Man-Eating Sutra. Contains all content and information from the first to the eighth levels of the Man-Eating Sutra. After practicing, there is a chance that one can increase their strength at the efficiency of the Man-Eating Sutra.]

"I'll test your code!"

Deep down, Mu Yu raised his middle finger countless times at the so-called Ghost Emperor, cursing his entire ancestry. What the hell? How could a dead ghost still trigger with a probability? And two of Gundam's skills needed a probability trigger...

Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable?

"Emm...why are you all looking at me like that? I'm innocent too!"

With his hands spread out in confusion, Mu Yu perfectly portrayed the attitude of an uninformed newbie. If Lin Feng had not just witnessed Mu Yu's amazing moves, he would probably have been fooled by this Oscar-level acting and believed it to be true.

Realizing that some back-up plans or secrets were not suitable for his confidants to know, Lin Feng coughed twice in front of the equally confused King Zhenjiang and said solemnly:

"This time, we'll take a long-term approach. Lin Dong, you'll go back and take charge of maintaining the daily operations of the Evil Slayer Alliance. The Prince of Zhenjiang and I will have other plans...

Notice!"

Lin Feng glanced at everyone present during his final remarks. Even though they were Lin Feng's trusted aides, they still received both verbal and psychological warnings:

"Everything that happened today, even if it's related to the Ghost Emperor, if anyone dares to leak a single word, and anyone other than the seventeen present knows about it, they will be killed without mercy!"

As expected of a sea-level overlord, under the pressure of the pseudo-demigod-level aura, all the high-ranking members of the Evil-Slaying Alliance nodded in agreement, not daring to have the slightest resistance or slackness in their hearts.

Everyone knew that these words were not so much to persuade their confidants as to express their fear that the young and powerful man named Mu Yu would take action and leave them here.

What's more... these guys really don't know anything about Mu Yu's style of doing things.

There's no way. They were originally the people brought by the King of Zhenjiang. They were just there to play a supporting role in this battle. What other hope could they have?

Following the instructions of the alliance leader Lin Feng, they started to rush back. At this time, only Mu Yu and the other two were left in the sky above the huge Fallen Ghost Domain.

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