**Chapter 1513: Killing Alone is Not Enough, We Must Exterminate the Entire Clan**
Lin Moyu felt countless gazes upon him. Although he couldnât see the audience from the arena, preventing distractions for the contestants, Lin Moyuâs soul perception was not hindered.
Lin Moyu knew his fame had grown significantly, and countless people were watching him. Among them were humans and non-humans. Lin Moyu didnât care; he had long been on the enemyâs must-kill list, even topping it. Mere gazes meant nothing to him.
In the audience, indeed, countless people were watching Lin Moyu. Among them were God Sovereigns from various star regions, star lords, and elders and patriarchs from major families. They were all very interested in this young man who had risen so suddenly. Besides them, there were also many non-humans. Lin Moyu was not only famous among humans but also well-known among other races.
"So this is Lin Moyu."
"They say heâs the second War God. He looks very young."
"He looks quite ordinary, thin and weak, not very sturdy."
"Do you think humans are like your race, where the bigger you are, the stronger you are?"
"You canât judge a humanâs strength by their appearance."
Ten minutes later, the match officially began.
Ou Xin roared, and his body instantly swelled up like a water balloon. His law domain unfolded, turning most of the arena into a world of water. Above his head appeared a massive beastâs shadow. The beast had a dragonâs head and a turtleâs body, with a tail that looked like a cross between a dragon and a snake.
"A Xuanwu projection, quite realistic!"
"If he reaches the small God Sovereign realm, his strength wonât be weak."
Ou Xin not only conjured the Xuanwu projection but also transformed himself into a Xuanwu beast. With a roar, Ou Xin charged at Lin Moyu. Since Lin Moyu had promised not to fight back for a minute, Ou Xin attacked with all his might.
Xuanwu Star Region cultivators are not known for their offensive capabilities, but that doesnât mean they canât attack. In fact, their attack power is quite decent; they are just better at defense.
The Xuanwu projection, accompanied by waves, engulfed Lin Moyu. Lin Moyu stood in the water, unmoving. The Xuanwu projection attacked with slaps, bites, and tail whips. The waves transformed into giant hands or sharp weapons, raining down on Lin Moyu. Lin Moyu calmly endured it all, his expression unchanged. A faint golden light surrounded him, blocking all attacks.
Ou Xin attacked frantically, using all his strength, but he couldnât shake Lin Moyu. A minute is enough for a God King to launch thousands of attacks, but for Lin Moyu, the result was the same no matter how many times. He didnât even need to use any spells; his God King Golden Body alone could withstand all attacks unscathed.
"Just as I suspected, the formation suppresses realms but not physical strength."
"My God King Golden Body is not restricted."
The more Ou Xin attacked, the more frightened he became. Lin Moyu was enveloped in a thin layer of golden light that he couldnât penetrate. "What is this golden light?"
"Is it a spell or a treasure? Why is it so tough?"
"I canât break through it at all!"
Ou Xin used all his strength but couldnât shake Lin Moyuâs defense. The seemingly thin golden light was incredibly sturdy. Suddenly, Lin Moyuâs voice rang in his ears, "Your minute is up."
Ou Xin trembled and instantly switched from offense to defense. His law domain retracted, forming layers of ice, and the Xuanwu projection enveloped him as he retreated. Xuanwu Star Region cultivators excel at defense, and with his strong defense, he had won his first match.
Lin Moyu didnât attack immediately but looked at him with interest. After a couple of seconds, Lin Moyu took a step forward, instantly appearing in front of Ou Xin. He threw a light punch, seemingly without any force. A bit of golden light appeared on his fist, and Ou Xinâs seemingly strong defense collapsed upon contact with the golden light. The ice shattered, and the Xuanwu projection disintegrated.
In Ou Xinâs shocked gaze, Lin Moyuâs seemingly weak punch landed on him. Ou Xin was sent flying, feeling as if all his bones were broken, and his entire body was in pain. But to his surprise, he found that he wasnât injured, not even a scratch. Lin Moyuâs control over his strength had reached a terrifying level.
At that moment, Ou Xin realized the insurmountable gap between him and Lin Moyu. After several seconds, Ou Xin struggled to his feet, cupped his fists towards Lin Moyu, and said, "Thank you for showing mercy. I concede!"
The formation activated, and the two were instantly transported away from the arena. The audience, as well as everyone watching the match, was stunned. Almost no one understood how Lin Moyu did it. In an era where physical cultivation was almost abandoned, few people trained their bodies, so naturally, they didnât understand.
Several God Sovereigns gathered together, having noticed some clues. A God Sovereign from the Xuanwu Star Region said in a low voice, "Thatâs the God King Golden Body. I didnât expect Lin Moyu to have trained his body to the God King level."
"What a terrifying young man, reaching this level at just over 30 years old."
"Iâm really curious about how he trained. Thereâs no shortcut to physical cultivation."
"Who says there are no shortcuts? Have you forgotten the special areas in the Vermilion Bird Battlefield?"
"Haha, is that really a shortcut? Thatâs a place where lives are at stake."
The God Sovereigns chatted among themselves, their curiosity about Lin Moyu growing. If not for the rules, they would have rushed over to ask him directly.
One God Sovereign said, "Why is Lin Moyuâs information hidden? Even we canât access it."
Someone immediately replied, "Itâs a form of protection for him. You know our human situation; there are many hidden spies."
"Those damn spies, weâll catch and kill them all sooner or later."
"Killing them isnât enough; we need to search their souls and exterminate their entire clans."
These God Sovereigns were filled with killing intent. Having fought for the human race for half their lives, they hated spies the most and wished to kill every one they encountered.
Lin Moyuâs debut was very successful, proving his strength to everyone. Shortly after the match ended, he received a massive amount of faith power. The faith power transcended time and space, descending upon him. In just one hour, he received more faith power than a third of what he had before.
Feeling the faith power, Lin Moyu thought, "What a magical power, unaffected by time and space, able to reach me instantly no matter how far away."
"It can even bypass formations, seemingly both real and unreal."
"Faith power must have even more wondrous uses. After the competition, I need to visit the White Tiger Star Region."
"I wonder if there are any records of faith power in the Divine City."
Lin Moyuâs eyes sparkled. Since his perfect advancement to the God King realm, he had deeply felt the wonders of faith power. He had only scratched the surface and believed there were more amazing uses worth exploring.
The second round of matches was much more exciting than the first. Especially after the strongest contestants finished their matches, the remaining contestantsâ strengths began to converge rapidly. Evenly matched battles were always more exciting than one-sided ones.