Chapter 4525: Ambush
The warning from Lin Moyu's soul made him pause.
Xiao Peng, puzzled, asked, "Father, is something wrong?"
Lin Moyu carefully sensed his soul the warning was present, but not intense.
In other words, there was danger inside, but not fatal.
"What a pity!"
Lin Moyu sighed. If the danger had been deadly, he could have tried to exploit it; but as it was, it wasn't of much interest.
Little Tree and Chaos Spirit had said there shouldn't be much danger in that mysterious place, so the threat didn't originate from the location itself, but from something else most likely a clone of the North Pole Supreme or one of the quasi Supremes, just like when he had first arrived in the North Pole.
Lin Moyu shook his head. "It's fine there might be someone waiting inside."
He put Xiao Peng into his soul world and reached out to touch the vortex.
He was instantly sucked into the tiny whirlpool, passing through a unique space time channel, emerging from the other end.
Before his vision recovered, he felt a powerful force crash into him.
His body was sent flying, but he didn't panic. The force was strong enough to seriously injure a perfection expert, but for him, it was only a flesh wound; his physical strength was such that even top perfection experts would struggle to kill him without powerful treasures.
As he was knocked away, his vision returned, and he saw several cold beams explode before his eyes.
Lin Moyu couldn't be bothered to dodge, letting the attacks hit him he was jostled, but didn't even feel pain.
Instead, he used the opportunity to observe the area and his attacker.
It was an ice man, seemingly made of ice, human shaped but not part of the human race.
Lin Moyu didn't know whose clone it was North Pole Supreme or quasi Supreme but it didn't matter.
The ice man exuded top perfection level pressure, but his soul wasn't as powerful.
Dealing with him wouldn't be difficult; with enough time, the World Annihilating Fire could burn him to death.
The only complication: if he died, his master would probably know.
If a quasi Supreme or Supreme showed up, that would be a problem.
Little Tree said, "This place is cut off from the outside no matter what happens here, nobody will know~~"
Chaos Spirit added, "Only he could know what happens here."
Lin Moyu understood they were saying that no Supreme or quasi Supreme could perceive events here.
Even if their avatars died here, they wouldn't find out.
So he resolved to kill them.
As his body stabilized, more attacks came flying.
A massive fist appeared, crashing into Lin Moyu again before he saw it, sending him flying like a meteor.
There was more than one enemy here.
Still calm, Lin Moyu turned and saw a phantom.
The shadow had no fixed form, shifting constantly, then transformed into wind and disappeared.
"Seems my suspicion was correct the North Pole's top entities all keep an eye on this place."
"They each left clones here, serving as mutual checks, and to ward off outsiders.
Even an expert like Wine Lord would be suppressed here.
If a Supreme or quasi Supreme physically came, outsiders would be blocked."
"There's one Supreme and two quasi Supremes in the North Pole there must be a third one here."
At that moment, the space beside him twisted, and the wind turned phantom appeared again, punching hard.
This time Lin Moyu retaliated, throwing his own punch.
As the fists met, the opponent's punch vaporized, traversed past Lin Moyu's fist, then reformed and struck him again; whereas Lin Moyu's fist hit nothing his enemy's body had vaporized at the same time.
Lin Moyu was thrown aside again, his expression frosty "Interesting…"
His opponent's body was only superficially vaporized; the root lay in his mastery of transitions between reality and illusion.
Clearly, his grasp of the Dao of Manifest Illusion was advanced.
Lin Moyu noted, "He's probably a quasi Supreme, made his mark with the Manifest Illusion Dao. If he showed up in person, he'd be tough. But as a mere avatar…"
At that moment, another cold beam appeared and Lin Moyu scattered it with a punch, again sent flying without control.
This space was vast he couldn't recall how far he'd been blasted, yet still hadn't reached the boundary.
More vapor rose his opponent switched back to physical form, preparing another attack.
With a thought, Lin Moyu unleashed the World Annihilating Fire, turning the area into a blazing sea.
The just condensed enemy gave a muffled grunt, vaporizing once again.
It mattered little World Annihilating Fire burned all, solid or vapor.
In the fire sea, Lin Moyu stabilized his position with a cold snort "Now it's my turn."
He pointed at the ice man, producing a corpse of a perfection expert, which instantly dissolved into ash.
"Corpse explosion!"
Boom!
The ice man was pulverized, body shattered and soul extinguished.
Instant kill no surprise to Lin Moyu.
His foe was a clone formidable, but a shadow of a true top perfection expert's soul.
Against corpse explosion, his body may endure, but his soul couldn't.
His attack power was at the top perfection level, but his defense fell short.
After a single strike, the avatar perished.
Lin Moyu smiled, and drew out another perfection corpse.
After the previous battles, he had a dozen on hand truly wealthy.
Though his enemy was now in vapor form, Lin Moyu didn't care; his soul had locked on.
Corpse explosion worked regardless of form.
He pointed, "Corpse explosion!"
Boom!
Another loud blast as his foe vaporized fully and dispersed.
If he wanted to be vapor, let him be vapor never to return.
In just two moves, Lin Moyu wiped out two avatars.
He studied the space "Quite large. Where's the last guy?"
Eyes sharp, his Necromancer's Sight zeroed on another entity.
This one was farther away, soul flame burning much brighter a cut above the previous two.
Lin Moyu guessed, "This must be the North Pole Supreme's avatar; the earlier two were likely from the quasi Supremes."
Supremes and quasi Supremes bear similar titles, but their paths differ.
Who's stronger is debatable, but Supremes are more flawless, lacking any obvious weaknesses.
Except for unusually powerful quasi Supremes, most lack the soul perfection of a true Supreme.
Quasi Supremes are also known as "flawed Supremes."
Flying over, Lin Moyu saw his opponent a figure in blue robes, his face indistinct, the blue robe distinctly familiar…
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