Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 679: You’re Not Qualified To Kill Me!

The word “mongrel” instantly sent the Dragon Emperor into a rage.

He was the exalted Dragon Emperor, yet Lin Moyu dared insult him as a mongrel.

“You’re seeking death!”

The Dragon Emperor erupted with killing intent, and law force surged and churned around him.

He was a half-step Transcendent God-level powerhouse, an existence that had already begun mastering law.

But there was a fundamental difference between driving and mastering law.

Driving law meant borrowing their power, using them to amplify one’s strength while leaving behind a personal brand on them.

At that stage, law still belonged to heaven and earth. You were merely a user, not their master.

Mastering law, however, meant claiming them as your own, turning law of heaven and earth into private property.

A true master could wield law freely, with vastly greater power and a far deeper brand.

Even someone with elemental immunity like Lin Moyu would still suffer damage, albeit reduced significantly.

The half-step Transcendent realm was the critical leap from driving to mastering, with combat power far surpassing that of high-tier God-level.

Reaching this stage required at least peak level 98. Jiang Yi had stood here before his fall.

The Dragon Emperor and the Demon Emperor were even stronger, both standing at peak level 99, one step away from level 100 Transcendent God.

The Dragon Emperor’s aura continued to rise, crushing down on Lin Moyu like a relentless tide.

He clearly wasn’t in a hurry to kill him. He wanted to savor the moment, wanted to see fear bloom on Lin Moyu’s face.

After all, Lin Moyu was only level 76.

No matter how many tricks he had, how could he threaten a half-step Transcendent God?

So despite his fury, the Dragon Emperor held back.

Unfortunately for him, he was disappointed.

Lin Moyu showed no fear at all. Instead, he looked at the Dragon Emperor as though he were watching a clown perform.

The Dragon Emperor was puzzled. “You aren’t afraid?”

Lin Moyu sneered, “Afraid of what? A mongrel like you?”

The Dragon Emperor roared, “Shut your mouth! I am the Dragon Emperor!”

“You? Would the Dragon race ever acknowledge you? Step outside this tiny world—what would you even be worth in the outside world?”

“Antares himself called you a mongrel. Whether you accept it or not, go argue with him.”

Lin Moyu’s every word stabbed like a blade.

The Dragon Emperor’s pressure surged violently, crashing down like an invisible mountain.

White light flickered across Lin Moyu’s body as he diverted the crushing force to his undead army.

This pressure didn’t merely act on the body but also on the soul.

But Lin Moyu’s soul was already formidable, and with the Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal guarding him, the Dragon Emperor’s pressure had little effect.

Deep within the Abyss, the Demon Emperor watched with cold eyes.

“As expected, Lin Moyu is deeply connected to him.”

“With him behind Lin Moyu, who would dare touch him? That idiotic Dragon Emperor has let rage cloud his mind…”

“Lin Moyu is right. A mongrel is still a mongrel.”

Though the Demon Emperor had agreed to let the Dragon Emperor ambush Lin Moyu, he refused to act personally.

He merely dispatched six high-tier Demon Kings to surround Meng Anwen’s group, without killing them, leaving Lin Moyu entirely to the Dragon Emperor.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to kill Lin Moyu. He simply didn’t dare.

Antares might be backing him, and now, that suspicion was all but confirmed.

Pushed beyond endurance by Lin Moyu’s relentless insults, the Dragon Emperor finally snapped.

“Die!”

The law force descended in a violent crash. It felt as though the heavens themselves were collapsing, space splitting apart with countless cracks.

Lin Moyu did not retreat a single step.

“To kill me? You’re not qualified!”

The Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower erupted in blinding radiance. From its top, a bolt of purple lightning tore into the sky.

Boom!

The lightning detonated, collapsing a massive swath of the void. It was Godslaying Lightning, infused with the law force.

Lin Moyu had not yet reached the stage of mastering law, and even driving law was barely possible. But he possessed the Thunderclap Tower.

The Godslaying Fortress from which it originated had accumulated power for over 1,000 years.

Through the resonance between the inner tower and outer tower, that tremendous power now poured into him. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Using the Thunderclap Tower as a conduit to master law, Lin Moyu’s strike was no weaker than the Dragon Emperor’s.

The two forces collided within the confined space. The space the Dragon Emperor had carved out shattered instantly.

A terrifying shockwave slammed into Lin Moyu. He used the force to retreat, his face turning faintly pale.

Manipulating law through the Thunderclap Tower still carried backlash.

A strand of soul, separated via the Soul-Splitting Art, was annihilated on the spot, leaving him slightly injured.

But not a single trace showed on his face.

At this moment, weakness was something he absolutely could not reveal.

The Dragon Emperor stared in shock, fury blazing in his eyes.

He couldn’t believe it. Lin Moyu had actually unleashed such an attack.

“I told you, you can’t kill me!”

Mockery glinted in Lin Moyu’s eyes. In his grasp, the Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower shimmered again, purple lightning wrapping around it with a sharp, crackling hiss.

The small, unassuming tower continuously radiated the might of the law of lightning. No matter how unwilling he was to admit it, the Dragon Emperor knew the previous strike had been terrifyingly powerful.

His pupils shrank, “What is this?!”

The Dragon Emperor had never set foot in Shenxia City, nor had he ever seen the Thunderclap Tower. He failed to recognize it.

Deep within the Abyss, the Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes in shock, “The Thunderclap Tower… how did he bring it out? And that Godslaying Lightning just now, it actually rivaled the Dragon Emperor.”

Unlike the Dragon Emperor, the Demon Emperor had seen the Thunderclap Tower with his own eyes and had personally faced the Godslaying Lightning not long ago.

Back then, its power had been far weaker, at most comparable to a full-force strike from a high-tier Demon King, the peak of strength without the use of law.

Now, however, the Godslaying Lightning was infused with law. Its might had become horrifying, surpassing high-tier God-level and standing toe-to-toe with half-step Transcendent God-level.

A trace of unease crept into the Demon Emperor’s heart, “The problem isn’t Lin Moyu, it’s the Thunderclap Tower, and Shenxia City.”

“That city is extremely abnormal. Something is very wrong.”

His expression grew grave, “Lin Moyu is only level 76. No matter how powerful his soul is, he shouldn’t be capable of this.”

“If he reaches the God-level and then wields the Thunderclap Tower, he could threaten even me.”

For an instant, the Demon Emperor considered striking and erasing Lin Moyu with thunderous force.

But the image of Antares, the invincible existence standing behind the Lin Moyu, surfaced in his mind.

He shuddered and abandoned the thought. He had lived too long to foolishly seek his own death.

Thus, the Demon Emperor watched coolly from the sidelines.

The Dragon Emperor, however, was anything but calm.

He roared furiously, “Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

“I refuse to believe your strength has reached this level!”

The Dragon Emperor’s atavistic bloodline erupted, and a phantom Divine Dragon materialized in the sky.

The Dragon Emperor attacked once more, far more violently than before.

The phantom Divine Dragon plunged downward, jaws wide, as if to devour Lin Moyu whole.

Lin Moyu remained fearless. Holding the tower in one hand, he pointed with a finger.

The Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower released another bolt of purple Godslaying Lightning, fiercer than the last.

A deafening roar tore through the heavens. The void of the Abyss shattered under the lightning.

The two forces collided evenly. Within the storm of lightning, Lin Moyu was blasted backward again. His face paled briefly, then returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

Another strand of his soul shattered, and he was injured once more.

With his current soul rank, destroying five strands of soul in a short time was his absolute limit.

Any further loss would damage his very foundation.

Lightning filled the sky, obscuring the Dragon Emperor’s vision and concealing Lin Moyu’s condition.

“Impossible! This is impossible!”

“I don’t believe it!”

“I will kill you!”

The Dragon Emperor bellowed without restraint. The phantom Divine Dragon roared alongside him, unleashing a violent breath.

Lin Moyu’s expression shifted slightly, and he unleashed Godslaying Lightning once more.