On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

Yes, when they reach the demigod level, the lives of the lower-level ants become empty numbers in front of them. Even if many of them die, it will not affect their power at all.

Even for example, the death of Li Qingci, the identity of the other party as Li Qing's son was only one reason. Ultimately, it was the epic twelfth-level talent that determined everything.

Otherwise, let alone revenge with a large-scale attack, is it even possible to mobilize forces to fight across the sea?

Everyone knew tacitly that the battles below the demigod level were in full swing, except for the highest levels of each force, which were still in the ambiguous and tentative stage.

To be honest, Mu Yu was quite curious. The two heroes of the Qinglian League and the two nuns of the Yaochi League had the power of four demigods at best, and the highest was no more than the second level.

How dare they go to war with Mu Yu?

You have to know that on his side, there are only three demigod-level strongmen from the Bu Gua lineage, and the old Bu Gua himself is on the verge of the third level. Add to that himself and the two old guys from the Wanjun League, and their hard power is completely overwhelming.

But the other party didn't care at all, and was ready to fight to the death. He didn't believe that there was nothing fishy.

"Oh yo oh yo, are you waiting for me to appear?"

No one chose to act rashly. In the strange silence, an unusual voice of an experienced Taoist priest was heard.

The visitor wore sunglasses, had curly hair, a white cape, and a fitted suit that was a mixture of light yellow and dark yellow.

While chatting and laughing... a golden flash appeared in his right hand and shot towards Mu Yu who was in deep thought.

The attack was extremely swift, and the strength of the demigod level was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Holy shit! Are you serious!?"

Mu Yu was startled and hid behind the fortune teller without making a sound.

He had a good understanding of his own strength. He could fight a first-level demigod on equal terms at noon, but this old guy was already a third-level demigod, and he didn't want to seek his own death.

"Huang Yuan, the other side can even invite you, no wonder they are so confident."

The fortune teller's expression froze, and he stood in front of Mu Yu. The shadow of an abacus appeared, and the golden flash was forcibly intercepted.

"Junior brother, this guy is a well-known old sly fellow in the Sky Wrath Sea. He may not have the upper hand in a head-on fight, but when it comes to speed in battle, he's number one, and no one dares to claim second place."

Bu Tiandong and Bu Tianzhen were not very nervous. After the fortune-teller took over, they naturally came to Mu Yu's side and began to explain to him.

"The main thing is, this guy never dares to do anything he's not sure of. He's a third-level demigod, and he loves bullying the weak and rigged matches..."

Bu Tiandong was explaining this while expressing his disdain:

"Anyway, the old guys from Yaochi League and Qinglian League must have paid a huge price to invite him here."

"Otherwise, given this guy's despicable nature, there's no way he would attack us openly..."

Bu Tiandong and Bu Tianzhen looked at each other, and both knew the other's fundamental purpose.

If the strongest person on their side who can influence the situation the most is forcibly pulled away and engaged in a duel, then the two leaders of the other side will obviously be stronger even though they are both at the same level.

Even if they have a second-level leader of the Wanjun Alliance, they will inevitably be at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation. At that time, Mu Yu, who is mixed in the battlefield, will definitely be besieged.

If the other party is determined to kill Mu Yu at all costs and their only goal is to forcibly kill him, then this battle is bound to be difficult.

"I see."

Mu Yu did not choose to dwell on how to address his junior brother at this time. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old guys who seemed to be smiling.

Damn it, you bully the weak and fear the strong. You are treating me like a soft persimmon!

Mu Yu has a very strong self-esteem. The other party deliberately created this situation, just to create a short-term difference in numbers so that he can escape from the protection of the demigod-level strongman.

If those demigod-level warriors choose to confront us head-on, who can guarantee that they don’t have a trump card?

Against a strong person of the same level, even a demigod-level person cannot guarantee that he can escape unscathed, let alone crush Mu Yu?

"Haha, how can this kind of stuff possibly satisfy you..."

Mu Yu put away his smile and went straight into combat mode the moment the fortune teller was attracted by Huang Yuan.

There is no other way. At this point, I have to use my own hard power to blind their eyes.

You all think you're a pushover, don't you? You all think you achieved your Epic Level 1 strength by just lying around?

On the other side, Li Huo and his companions, who thought their plan had succeeded, almost opened champagne at halftime:

"Mu Yu, right? Now let's see how that old bastard is going to protect you."

"Wash your dog's head clean and wait for us to kill you!"

Mu Yu sneered inwardly, and had no intention of waiting for the other party to attack.

In the four stalemates between the leader of the Wanjun League and the leader of the Yaochi League, Lei Ying and Ji Yan, Bu Tiandong and Li Huo, and Bu Tianzhen and Li Qing, Mu Yu said coldly:

"Noon has arrived!"

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

With the baptism and infusion from the arrogant sub-god Escanor, Mu Yu's combat effectiveness was further enhanced under the blessing of the angry sub-god Meliodas.

At this time, he was no longer a pseudo-demigod, but a genuine first-level demigod.

Do you think that's the end?

No, it was more than that. Before the four demigod-level warriors of Yao Chi League realized the seriousness of the matter, Mu Yu activated both his own body of the Five Heavens Thunder Lord and his newly acquired flame body.

The power from thunder and fire permeated his whole body, and in an instant, it lifted Mu Yu to the true demigod stage.

Thunder in the left hand and fire in the right hand, even if it was a small battle, the people on the opposite side could probably see it at this time. It's a pity that facing Mu Yu's bold move, they could only swallow their anger.

Who could have thought that in just a short moment, Mu Yu could transform himself from an epic-level warrior to a first-level demigod?

Especially the two heroes who were the most vocal in the Qinglian League. At first, they thought that when Li Qingci died, it was probably Yang Yongxin or Bu Linglong who intervened.

After the Blood Beast Ancestor showed his strength, he determined that it was Mu Yu's order, and then the Blood Beast Ancestor killed Li Qingci, and then he transferred all his anger to the other party.

It's a pity that despite all their calculations, they never expected that an epic genius capable of leapfrogging a major stage would suddenly appear...

In an instant, not to mention the fortune-teller's lineage, even the Mushen Islands and Ji Ruxue who was fighting fiercely with the Blood Beast Ancestor, saw the glittering figure in the air.

It's really exaggerated, but its power is definitely undeniably strong.

In a moment, Mu Yu used the void to hide while everyone was stunned and approached Li Qing. With a raise and lower of his small hands, he released the five lightning whips together with the God-Destroying Scythe!