**Chapter 1351: Are You Playing Unfairly?**
Lin Moyu watched from a distance, using Undead Vision to observe the battlefield. He saw Jin Hui surrounded by countless flying ants, continuously killing the flying ants, their souls extinguishing one by one.
Compared to ordinary Stone Demons, Jin Hui, also at the ninth rank of the God King realm, was on a completely different level in terms of combat power.
Even from a distance, Lin Moyu could vaguely feel the power of the law domain.
It was a perfect-level law, with 100% control, extremely powerful. Lin Moyu could even imagine Jin Hui using the soul law domain, manipulating the law domain with his soul to exert even greater power.
"So this is the power beyond the ninth rank of the God King realm?"
"Heâs not even a small God Sovereign yet, and heâs already this powerful. As a small God Sovereign, Little Ming Wang Bodhisattva must be even stronger."
"It seems I made the right choice not to seek out Little Ming Wang Bodhisattva immediately."
Lin Moyu remained cautious of Little Ming Wang Bodhisattva. If it wasnât necessary, he didnât want to interact with him.
After all, with his current strength, he couldnât contend with a small God Sovereign.
This wasnât out of fear. If Little Ming Wang Bodhisattva wanted to harm him, Lin Moyu still had the means to kill him and ensure his own survival.
But there was no need to waste his trump cards on someone irrelevant.
Amidst the intense sandstorm, occasional flashes of golden light could be seen.
The powerful law aura swept across tens of thousands of miles.
The sandstorm was constantly dispersed by the powerful laws but quickly gathered again.
The Death Knights continued to bombard the yellow sand ground, raising more yellow sand and forming an even stronger sandstorm.
Seeing the number of flying ant soul fires continuously decreasing, Lin Moyu couldnât help but admire Jin Huiâs combat prowess.
Facing hundreds of ninth-rank God King six-winged flying ants, plus hundreds of thousands of eighth-rank God King four-winged flying ants, Jin Hui could still hold on for so long.
Finally, the soul fire representing Jin Hui began to charge outward.
The flying ants were scattered, and Jin Hui forcefully broke through.
"Reached his limit?"
"Or ran out of means, knowing he couldnât hold on any longer."
Lin Moyuâs eyes flickered, issuing a second command.
The current situation was within his expectations, not surprising.
Facing so many flying ants, even a small God Sovereign would have to flee. Jin Hui wasnât a small God Sovereign, so holding on this long was already impressive.
Outside the sandstorm, the Starlight Lichâs figure flickered, and a brilliant star river appeared in the sandstorm.
Even the sandstorm couldnât conceal the beautiful light of the star river.
Countless starlights shot out from the law star river, weaving a world.
Jin Hui, who was breaking through, suddenly froze, seeing an illusion before him.
"An illusion!"
He immediately realized he was trapped in an illusion and was horrified.
Flying ants couldnât use illusions, so it was obvious who was behind it.
In that instant, Jin Hui connected the dots, realizing the sandstorm, the flying ants, and the illusion were all pre-arranged by Lin Moyu.
He had unknowingly fallen into Lin Moyuâs trap.
But he couldnât figure out how the Stone Demons were involved.
The Stone Demons were his subordinates, his kin. They couldnât deceive him, let alone collude with Lin Moyu against him.
No matter how hard he thought, he couldnât understand that Lin Moyu had the ability to resurrect the dead, turning them into his puppets and weapons.
Jin Huiâs body emitted a dazzling light, and the law domain expanded again, with his soul wrapped in laws, shooting out sharp golden light.
The golden light pierced through the illusion, and the Starlight Lich quickly retreated into the law star river and disappeared.
The Starlight Lichâs limit was to trap a ninth-rank God King, but Jin Hui couldnât be treated as an ordinary ninth-rank God King.
The illusion only trapped him for a moment, but that moment was enough to change the battle.
He was once again surrounded by the swarm of flying ants, failing to break through.
Jin Hui trembled with anger but was helpless.
In fact, up to this point, he hadnât even seen Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu hadnât even made a move; Jin Hui had been fighting the flying ants all along.
"Lin Moyu, you bastard, coward, Iâll tear you to pieces."
His soul roared in anger, his voice echoing for millions of kilometers, reaching Lin Moyuâs ears.
Lin Moyu remained indifferent, saying calmly, "Using your own methods against you, are you playing unfairly?"
Everyone uses traps; if you can, why canât I?
Isnât it just that you canât handle it!
Jin Hui tried to break through again, curling his body into a ball, displaying strong defense.
The flying antsâ attacks landed on him, causing only minor damage.
But before he could roll two steps, before he could gain speed, the illusion descended again.
In the illusion, he seemed to be in the starry sky, losing his sense of direction.
He didnât know which direction to roll or where to break through.
He could only expand the law domain again to break the illusion.
The Starlight Lichâs illusion couldnât trap him but could continuously affect him.
In the sandstorm, both vision and soul were obscured, and Jin Hui couldnât find the Starlight Lich, so he couldnât target it, meaning he couldnât stop the Starlight Lichâs illusion from harassing him.
Jin Hui realized that breaking through was impossible.
At least not until he solved the illusion problem.
Since he couldnât break through, he had two outcomes.
One was to die here, killed by the flying ants.
The other was to eliminate the flying ants.
He chose the latter, curling his body again, emitting a hazy golden light, turning himself into a large golden ball.
The golden light formed a halo, blocking the flying antsâ attacks.
In the undead vision, Jin Huiâs soul fire suddenly became extremely vigorous, growing stronger and stronger, as if about to break through a limit.
Feeling uneasy, Lin Moyu immediately ordered all the resurrected Stone Demons to quickly move away.
Leave the fortress, the farther, the better.
The Starlight Lich also quickly retreated.
Ten seconds later, Jin Huiâs soul fire reached its limit and then exploded!
A ball of golden light pierced through space, breaking through the sandstorm, as if a star had appeared on the ground.
Fortunately, undead vision ignored the blinding golden light, seeing only gray and white.
Lin Moyu watched as the flying ants were annihilated.
Hundreds of thousands of soul fires disappeared in an instant.
The golden light was like a giant hand, wiping them out of this world.
"What a powerful area attack!" Lin Moyu couldnât help but exclaim.
He estimated this was a secret technique brought by Jin Huiâs special bloodline, with immense power.
If it were him, he probably couldnât withstand it.
But it didnât matter; he wasnât afraid of death. Although the secret technique was powerful, it wasnât enough to kill him.
After using the secret technique, Jin Huiâs soul fire became extremely weak.
But it quickly began to recover, regaining most of its strength in just two or three seconds.
The Stone Demonsâ revival ability was something all ninth-rank God King Stone Demons possessed.
Within a certain time, they could revive once, regaining vitality.
After using the secret technique, Jin Hui reached his limit and entered a revival state.
The sandstorm enveloped him again, swallowing him.
The Stone Demons who had moved away quickly returned.
The Starlight Lich also rushed back.
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