"Honey, are you alright?"

Wu Yuehan was wearing camouflage training uniform and had her hair tied in a simple ponytail, as if she had arrived at the last minute.

She looked at Lin Jinglong with concern.

"What could possibly happen to me? These worthless fry aren't enough to threaten me."

Lin Jinglong waved his hand dismissively.

He pulled her slender waist into his arms and wiped the sweat from her face with his sleeve, feeling a little sorry for Wu Yuehan who had rushed over so urgently.

"That's good. I heard that something happened in Jinling, so I contacted you immediately. When I heard that you came to the Northern Border, I came here."

Wu Yuehan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The two looked so inseparable.

Everyone on the other side, including Yang Wudi, was shocked. Even when Lin Jinglong killed people with his divine soul, it hadn't shocked them this much.

After all, killing with one's soul is an incomprehensible evil technique for low-level martial artists like them.

But Wu Yuehan and the others knew each other.

"That's actually the Spirit Warrior God of War!"

"She, one of the Great Xia War Gods, is actually Lin Jinglong's wife?"

"This man commands 400,000 Dragon Soul soldiers who have been fighting fiercely in the Northwest. Their strength is superior to our Heavenly Wolf Army!"

Everyone was horrified.

Yang Wudi then spoke slowly.

He glanced at Wu Yuehan with a wary look.

“Spiritual Warrior God of War, this matter has nothing to do with you. It is a feud between us and Lin Jinglong. We advise you not to interfere.”

If it were just Lin Jinglong, he wouldn't take him seriously.

But he dared not underestimate the Dragon Soul Army!

Wu Yuehan glared at her with a cold face.

"Let's see if you dare touch my husband!"

Yang Wudi's face instantly turned ugly.

"Don't forget your duty. You are the Spirit Martial War God of the Great Xia Kingdom. Are you going to let the Dragon Soul Army betray the country for the sake of personal feelings?"

Faced with his rebuke.

Wu Yuehan's expression grew increasingly cold.

She glanced back at Lin Jinglong with a tender expression, then looked at Yang Wudi again.

"I am here in a private capacity, and it has nothing to do with the Dragon Soul Army. If I can't even protect my husband, what meaning does this identity as the Spirit Martial War God have for me?"

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that Wu Yuehan was determined to protect Lin Jinglong.

In other words...

He would rather give up his identity as a war god.

We must also protect Lin Jinglong!

Even Lin Jinglong was deeply moved.

However, he whispered to Wu Yuehan, "Wife, I don't need your protection. These people aren't even worth a handicap."

"Don't you dare mess around like that! I don't want anything to happen to you!"

Wu Yuehan had no idea of ​​Lin Jinglong's strength.

“Yang Wudi is stronger than me now. He was already a Martial King two years ago. You are no match for him.”

Wu Yuehan whispered a suggestion.

But Lin Jinglong remained noncommittal. After rebuilding his martial arts, he had already reached the Nascent Soul Realm. What was a mere Martial King to him?

In the end, we are still just ordinary mortals!

Yang Wudi, on the other side, glanced at him.

Seeing the two whispering, he knew his chances were slim and he couldn't involve the Spirit Martial God of War.

Otherwise things will escalate.

So he had an idea.

That means taking the initiative. If we can capture Lin Jinglong, we can temporarily force Wu Yuehan to retreat.

No matter how much she made a scene afterward, it was all in vain!

"Let's do it!"

Yang Wudi suddenly charged forward.

He rushed straight at Lin Jinglong.

As he made his move, a faint golden flash appeared within a radius of several feet around him, and the swirling snowstorm instantly ceased.

It turned into ice water droplets and fell.

The ground, covered in deep snow, quietly turned into a puddle!

"True Yang Heart Sutra!"

Internal martial arts techniques!

Yang Wudi mobilized all his qi.

Before anyone could react, he rushed in front of Lin Jinglong, and the wind and snow from all directions seemed to pause.

Wu Yuehan's cultivation level was one rank lower.

There was no time to react.

But the next moment.

Lin Jinglong had already shielded her behind him.

Face Yang Wudi's punch head-on!

"Interesting. The internal martial arts techniques are even more powerful than the fist techniques of that old man from the Qian Yuan Sect."

Lin Jinglong still has only one finger.

The point landed on Yang Wudi's fist.

The true energy, enhanced by the Nirvana Technique, pierced Yang Wudi's fist like a sword, breaking through his protective true yang energy.

The blood mist exploded again!

Yang Wudi's entire arm, just like Yang Lang's before him, turned into a bloody mist and disappeared completely.

He was like a tattered sack, flying back to his original spot and rolling around in the snow more than a dozen times before stopping.

"this……"

Yang Wudi raised his head blankly.

But Lin Jinglong arrived in an instant.

"Bang!"

Another kick.

Stepping on Yang Wudi's head.

Bury his face in the snow.

"This cultivation technique was provided to you by those families who control the Dragon Blood Holy Land, wasn't it?"

Which company is it?

Lin Jinglong tilted his head and asked.

Yang Wudi felt extremely humiliated and tried to get up by bracing himself on the ground with his hands.

But Lin Jinglong didn't let him off the hook.

Another kick, almost crushing his head!

"say!"

"I can't tell!"

Yang Wudi has a harder backbone than Yang Lang.

He forced himself not to say a word.

And this is what's happening now.

This caught the commanders, soldiers from all directions, and even Wu Yuehan completely off guard.

"Lin Jinglong actually defeated the Sky-Piercing War God in a single move?"

"His strength is unbelievable!"

"Incredible!"

"..."

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