Chapter 344

Now, the water was thoroughly stirred by Lin Yu.

It turned murky.

On the underworld.

No one could make out what had actually happened.

Anyway, everyone had gotten involved, turning it into a chaotic brawl.

The Dushe Gang could only keep waiting.

"Let's see what the Brother Yanwang Society does to the Mohuagong Society tonight."

"If he succeeds, it means there's probably a terrifying force behind this Brother Yanwang."

The Dushe Gang didn't believe the Brother Yanwang could build his reputation entirely on his own.

Most importantly, he had never heard the name "Brother Yanwang" before.

One battle, instant fame.

He naturally doubted it.

On the underworld.

"Have you heard? Tonight, something big will happen on the eastern street of the Mohuagong Society."

"What? What's going on?"

"You don't know? I heard the Brother Yanwang named his own faction..."

"Dengtian Pavilion."

"Tonight, Dengtian Pavilion will strike the eastern district of the Mohuagong Society."

"What? No way—is this Brother Yanwang gone mad?"

"He just became famous; why rush to throw his life away?"

"The Mohuagong Society isn't something just anyone can provoke."

"Is the Brother Yanwang acting out of real strength... or just walking into his own death?"

"Tonight, everything will be decided."

They waited for nightfall.

The Brother Yanwang set out.

The news reached Huan Yan's ears.

After he captured the Ghost Dragon,

he learned of this.

Still, Huan Yan wanted to see this newly emerged "Brother Yanwang."

Just what kind of ability did he have?

And still dared to strike the Mohuagong Society.

"Give the order—prepare thoroughly."

"Let him come, but never leave."

"Yes!"

The Mohuagong Society wasn't overly cautious.

Huan Yan didn't take Lin Yu seriously.

Xiu and three other Dongcheng Guards, along with Xia Liu Agong, hid in the shadows.

At this moment, Xiu still held the Xihun Qu.

Huan Yan had no physical form; truly killing him was difficult.

Lin Yu could trap him, but he would still escape.

So, the Soul-Devouring Art would be the best choice.

Against such a formless demon.

Once the Soul-Devouring Art was unleashed,

he would surely die.

Night.

Lin Yu led hundreds of men into the eastern district.

The atmosphere here was deeply dark.

Unlike the Dushe Gang's territory.

The Dushe Gang's area still had some human presence; here, there was nothing.

Only endless demonic qi.

As the group entered the street, they felt as if they had entered the Demon Realm.

Black mist shrouded the entire street.

Lin Yu immediately waved his hand.

"She Jiu, you all retreat—what we face now is no longer human."

Hearing Lin Yu order them to withdraw,

She Jiu refused.

"Boss, even if they're not human, so what? We're not afraid."

"We're willing to fight side by side with you, Boss."

No one retreated.

Lin Yu heard this.

He smiled.

"If that's the case, today, watch closely."

Lin Yu took out Hanxue.

This was a spare blade.

Prepared for him by Dao Gui.

A chilling aura emanated from Hanxue.

Lin Yu held the blade.

When the demonic creatures appeared.

His speed increased further.

In the darkness, he became lightning.

A pale blue light flashed.

The lone spirits that leapt out were sliced apart by Lin Yu, piece by piece.

No demonic creature could withstand him for even a second.

His speed continued to accelerate.

Soon, the adepts of the Mohuagong Society appeared.

Likewise, these individuals failed to hinder Lin Yu's mission.

Only one person had moved.

Yet the sword in Lin Yu's hand.

Was utterly sharp.

It sliced through the bodies of all demonic creatures and Mohuagong adepts.

-【Ghost God 2982/10000】

-【Ghost God 3350/10000】

-【...】

Proficiency continued to rise.

Lin Yu appeared at the center of the mist.

"Today, these streets belong to me."

Lin Yu issued a notice.

Within the mist, demonic shadows continued to flicker.