Human beings are in a state of deception, and immortality begins with the secret book of origami.

Chapter 431: Time is king, space is king

Around Huaxian Lake, at this moment, the corpses of locusts were like snowflakes, covering the land, lake, and sky within reach of the naked eye.

This is an extremely thrilling scene, and also a shocking scene.

Especially when you think about how the locusts that were so ferocious and terrifying just now all died in just three breaths.

It was so fast that Zhu Yan, Fang Niu, and other farmers and warriors who were fighting against the locusts were caught off guard.

"They... just died like that?"

"How can it be……"

"Who killed them..."

As time passed, the children of Nong Wuzu gradually recovered from their shock, and noisy discussions echoed around them.

First, cheer.

"Dead... These filthy bugs should have died long ago. It's great that the heaven has eyes and has given them the punishment they deserve."

"Wuwuwu, brother, your revenge has been avenged..."

"Hahaha, we survived, I survived!"

Besides being thankful that the enemies were completely wiped out, the Nong Wu Zu's fellow soldiers were also discussing who had managed to exterminate billions of locusts in such a short period of time and by what means.

Some people speculated that it was Zhang Hemiao who took action, while others speculated that it was their military leader, Hetian Tianshi, who couldn't stand it and took action.

It's no wonder they thought so. It was too horrifying and shocking that billions of insects were annihilated in just three seconds. They couldn't think of anyone else who could do this except the Heavenly Master.

Even the Heavenly Master had some doubts.

"Is our military leader so powerful?"

"With such a strong attack, has Hetian Tianshi's injury healed?"

Ordinary people were astonished, except Zhu Yan and Fang Niu, who saw with their own eyes that Mu Lin disappeared into the spiritual vein.

Moreover, when Mu Lin left, he said that he would leave the swarm of billions of locusts to him.

Therefore, Fang Niu and Zhu Yan knew clearly that the one who killed these hundreds of millions of locusts was not their military leader, but Mu Lin.

However, even after knowing this, their expressions were still filled with shock.

Fang Niu subconsciously pulled Zhu Yan's arm and asked in fear, "Is Lord Mu Lin so powerful? Also, was my attitude just now okay? Did I not offend Lord Mu Lin?"

"..."

Zhu Yan was speechless at Fang Niu's cowardice, but he did not laugh at him - the scene before him was unbelievable to him.

He knew Mu Lin was very strong.

When they arrived in Tianshi City, they solved the parasite crisis and later created two special legions: the Watchers and the Vengeance Servant.

But Mu Lin's strength to this extent was beyond his imagination.

At this time, hearing his friend Fang Niu's question, he shrugged and said, "Don't ask me, this is also the first time I go out to fight with Lord Mu Lin... And don't worry, Lord Mu Lin is not that petty, he won't punish you for words."

While they were talking in low voices, Mu Lin also came out from the underworld.

After taking a look at the locusts still remaining in the sky, Mu Lin raised his hand and called Fang Niu and Zhu Yan.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Facing Mu Lin's challenge, Zhu Yan and Fang Niu almost sprinted to Mu Lin's front.

Such a respectful attitude left Mu Lin speechless.

Shaking his head, not caring about it, Mu Lin pointed at the locusts in the distance and said, "The remaining insects are the ones I have subdued. They will eat up all the dead insects later. Don't stop them or attack them."

"Yes, my lord."

"We'll take good care of your pet."

"That's not a pet, it's a subordinate... Never mind, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'm going to help on other battlefields."

After he finished speaking, Mu Lin's figure disappeared in front of Fang Niu and Zhu Yan again.

However, the disappeared Mu Lin did not rush directly to other besieged points of Nong Wuzu - this place was just a clone of Mu Lin.

His other clones had already rushed to other garrison points, and some of them had even started fighting with the locusts.

Naturally, the outcome of the battle was one-sided in favor of Mu Lin.

The core magical powers of the underworld and the desperate situation of reincarnation for his advanced stage of transcendence and awakening are really too strong.

For low-level cultivators, this is simply unsolvable.

Once the desperate situation of reincarnation begins, the mother of locusts, or the mother of moths, the mother of spiders...their soul reflections that are protected at the core will be pulled into the desperate situation of reincarnation.

Although, when the soul reflections entered the underworld, they also had the opportunity to attack Mu Lin, but with no bodies and only souls left, how could they possibly be a match for Mu Lin, the King of Hell.

He was a professional at playing with souls. As the chains of hell entangled them and the flames of revenge burned, most of the soul reflections instantly became powerless.

"Among all things, time is supreme and space is king. This sentence is not just a saying."

At this moment, Makilin thought of Tsuchiko in Naruto, who was originally a loser, but after awakening the Sharingan, he had the strength to fight against his master.

All this depends on is the power of Shenwei.

However, his divine power still requires him to touch the enemy with his own hands in order to capture the enemy into the space of divine power. But for Mu Lin, as long as his underworld is unfolded, the reflection of the enemy's soul will directly appear in the underworld.

"You are such a slacker...Oh, I awakened this ability, so it's okay then."

Relying on the underworld, Mu Lin seemed to be invincible and was killing people indiscriminately.

——As long as he went to a place, the souls of the mother of insects there would be burned to ashes in the flames of revenge amidst their shrill wails.

Without the control and gathering of the Mother of Insects, the lives of the remaining insects would be like candles in the wind, which could be extinguished by a slight blow from Mu Lin.

In this way, Mu Lin killed countless insects along the way and received countless gratitude and admiration.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Lord Mu Lin, Wan Sheng!"

"So strong, hahaha, we have Lord Mu Lin, we have the protection of the King of Hell!"

Ever since Hetian Tianshi was injured, the Nongwuzu suffered successive defeats and lost many areas.

This also caused the soldiers of Nongwuzu to be suppressed for a long time.

Now, Mu Lin has been winning all the way, and such huge wins have made him like a sun, breaking the heavy pressure in Nong Wuzu's heart.

Suddenly relaxed, they naturally cheered and were grateful to Mu Lin.

However, although the Nong Wuzu were happy, the insects that attacked Mu Lin and his men were very uncomfortable.

In the end, those insects that seemed to have no fear of life or death actually took the initiative to escape and evacuate.

The Insect Apostle had no choice but to know that Mu Lin was killing his own offspring. He told the other Insect Mothers and asked them to be on guard.

But Mulin attacked from the underworld, which was a different dimension, so their vigilance was completely useless.

The power of time and space is so unsolvable. It is a power that transcends everything.

With no other options, the Insect Apostle could only retreat.

However, although it was the one who started the war, it is not so easy for it to withdraw.

"Come as you like, leave as you like. Do you think this is a public toilet? Chase... Come here, inform Deputy Army Commander Zhang Hemiao and Sheng Cang and the others. Tell them that I have repelled the enemy and am preparing to give chase. Ask them to come with me."

Mu Lin was still very stable, although he wanted to pursue the enemy and expand the territory of Nong Wuzu.

But for safety reasons, he was still prepared to wait for Zhang Hemiao and Sheng Cang to take action together.

At this time, Zhang Hemiao, Sheng Cang and others were still in Tianshi City.

There were many places that the Insect Apostles attacked. In order to ensure safety, the two of them did not take the initiative to attack, but served as a reserve force, ready to provide support at any time.

But the waiting stage is always the most exhausting.

Glancing at the sky in the distance and thinking of his disciples who were being besieged by a swarm of insects, Zhang Hemiao, who was somewhat anxious, couldn't help but ask Sheng Cang a question.

"Do you think Mu Lin can hold those places if he brings reinforcements?"

Compared with Zhang Hemiao, Shengcang is indeed more stable.

After thinking for a while, he said quietly: "It's difficult to defend all of them, but with Mu Lin's ability, it should be no problem to defend part of them. Until now, he hasn't asked for help. Isn't this good news..."

"Ding!!!"

Before the earthly immortal Shengcang could finish his words, a call for emergency communication was heard in the Nongwuzu martial arts hall.

This voice made the two of them stand up at the same time, with somewhat ugly expressions.

This time, even Shengcang couldn't keep its balance.

It's not his fault. In Shengcang's opinion, when Mu Lin brought reinforcements over, he must be fighting against the swarm of insects.

In this situation, no news is good news, and news is most likely a request for help.

As for victory, Shengcang...didn't dare to hope for it at all, and felt that the timing was not right.

'It has only been one or two incense sticks since Mu Lin arrived, and the insect swarm's attack has mostly covered the sky and the sun, seemingly endless. In such a short time, even if the insects stood there for Mu Lin to kill, it would be difficult for him to kill them all... So, this cannot be a message of victory, it can only be a request for help.'

Thinking of this, Sheng Cang's expression became even uglier, and the same was true for Zhang Hemiao.

"In such a short time, they sent a message asking for help. The enemy's attack must be very strong. I hope Mulin can hold on and not let the Nongwuzu lose too many people. We... can no longer afford a large number of casualties."

(End of this chapter)