The furious Lin Shu not only did not attack immediately, but instead reached out and tore off the mask covering his head, letting out a gloomy sneer.

"Since when did the regular army of our Great Cosmic Alliance also learn the coercion tactics of the Star Thieves and Smuggling Organizations?" he pinched the hilt of the knife with his backhand, and directly drew a dazzling purple arc in the air: "I don't know if Your Excellency the Supreme God will be disgraced by this!"

The more intense murderous aura shot forward with the light finger of his long knife.

Including Tonga, the thirteen holy warriors took a step back in unison as if they had been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer - the holy warriors who were extremely sensitive to danger felt the shock that only a truly high-ranking powerhouse would bring to them in Lin Shu's fierce eyes and gloomy low smile.

Indeed, strong!!

But it will never be strong enough to be able to compete with the thirteen holy martial artists alone!

Faced with Lin Shu, who refused to reveal his origins, but repeatedly challenged his authority, Tonga finally moved to kill for the first time in his heart.

The military, the Temple, and the Cult of the Supreme God have not been revealed. But there is no doubt that these two places are definitely the places with the largest number of members of the Supreme God Cult - they are not necessarily God servants, but many martial arts cultivators often choose to join the Supreme God Sect in order to survive the long period of loneliness when they practice martial arts, and to believe in such ethereal things to improve their mental firmness.

Moreover, some of the auxiliary divine techniques of the Supreme God Cult are also indispensable for large-scale military battles.

Therefore, it is difficult for Lin Shu to unscrupulously slander the supreme god without arousing the anger of the holy warriors: "What a bold little one! No matter how clever you are, you will never escape today!"

An "unequal" battle between the Wild Goose Star Cultivator and the Universe Alliance Templar Warrior was about to be due to some obstacles in Lin Shu's ability to communicate with people...... Or stubbornness, inevitably unfolding.

And unlike Brahma Ying's clever battle, this time, no matter how clever he was and how sensitive his battle sense was, I am afraid that it would be difficult to find the weaknesses of the thirteen holy martial arts realms at the same time, let alone defeat them at the same time. What's more, at this moment, he has also divided a part of his strength to suppress the balance in his body that may collapse at any time, and the strength that he can really exert in battle has been sharply reduced to about the tenth level of cosmic power.

Unable to rely on spiritual abilities, dark cult spells, and many other tricks to press the bottom of the box, it was difficult for him to escape from the thirteen people.

Seventy-level cosmic power, he couldn't even afford the illusion thousand images that he had cultivated to the first layer, and naturally he couldn't conjure up Shura to help.

But as a natural warrior, Lin Shu had already emptied all his thoughts before the battle, and he didn't think about victory or defeat or life and death at all. Even the original fierce murderous war intent disappeared without a trace under the soothing of the "Ice Mirror".

He held the Wind God Whip in his left hand and the Divine Mighty War Sword in his right hand, and after the smile disappeared from his face, the whole person suddenly swayed in place.

The illusion of a thousand images cannot be used, but that does not mean that his best skills of "Thousand Complex One" and "Thousand Illusions of Change" cannot be used.

As a result, in the eyes of the Saint Warriors, the figure of Lin Shu in front of him did not seem to have changed at all, but his whole person seemed to have disappeared in place, or suddenly became thousands—not only could his eyes not capture the true body, but even the qi machine could barely be locked!

And the Wind God Whip, in this kind of dancing style, quietly and slowly extended the whip body, approaching the Tongan God Glare Battle Armor.

The battle begins!

Lin Shu's body method gave the thirteen holy martial artists a great shock, if it weren't for Tonga's sudden burst of applause, I am afraid that they would still be immersed in this magical footwork and unable to gather their spirits in battle. For this group of Templar Warriors and military soldiers, Lin Shu's unheard-of and wonderful identities were like the gaze of Medusa, the god of temptation, making it impossible to take their eyes off at all!

"Prepare for the whole combat field! You must not despise this arrogant petty, he does have arrogant capital!" Before he showed his hand, Tonga, who was still skeptical about Lin Shu's superhuman strength, immediately became shocked and roared wildly: "The slogan of the Alliance Army!"

"Kill the enemy!"

Lin Shu forgot that he was also a believer in this eight-character policy, and when he saw that these thirteen people all exploded at the same time in different colors and sizes according to their personal strength, he finally cursed in his heart. He had already poured all his strength into the Wind God Whip, and with a flick of his left arm, he flung the whip body with the strength of his muscles, and stabbed directly into Tonga's pale rose-colored field.

This whip is called "phoenix peck", which is the precipitation essence accumulated by whip warriors on the earth for thousands of years, and it is claimed to be able to squeeze out every ounce of strength of all the muscles in the body and condense it on the whip body.

If it weren't for the fact that almost all of Lin Shu's strength was now in the strong body, the "phoenix peck" would only be some kind of good-looking trick when playing whips.

After all, in this era when internal breath warfare has become the mainstream, even if all the physical strength of the Holy Martial Artists is gathered together, it may not be able to reach the strength of the thirty-level cosmic force. The move without internal breath infusion, in the eyes of a serious Alpha Nebula cultivator, is just a trick to look at.

If he hadn't used the "Wind God Whip", an artifact used by the Wind Sage to defeat the Pabru Star invaders 100,000 years ago, the other whips that bear the muscle power of the whole body might have broken inch by inch at the beginning of the move.

But now, only this kind of attack with a perfect combination of moves and strength can be worthy of the Wind God Whip and Lin Shu's strong physical strength.

When the Wind God Whip had just come into contact with Tonga's shallow general's rose-colored domain, the thirteen holy warriors, four masters with attack domains, finally reacted and displayed their best domain attack abilities - Tonga's rose-colored glare blade, a pigtailed male saint warrior's ball lightning, the holy warrior's "yes ying" crescent moon flying blade, and a small saint's frozen ice arrow.

Lin Shu's purple body was quickly wrapped in these powerful ...... It can directly kill non-saint warriors in seconds, but it is at least within the realm attack of a tenth-level cosmic power master.

Even if Lin Shu didn't want to admit it, the ability of the Strange Domain was still the strongest killing move for a Holy Martial Artist to suppress an ordinary Martial Cultivator.

At this time, the whip of the Wind God Whip had already pierced into the Tongan realm at a faster speed than all other realm attacks.

Above the sky, there was an extremely terrifying force, and a hot breath.

Tonga was shocked and couldn't help but look up.

A huge fireball that fell from the sky.

In less than 0.01 seconds, the fireball had already descended on the battlefield, between the forest trees and the thirteen holy warriors.

All other powerful cosmic force aura, killing machines, were dissipated invisibly under the more powerful suppressive aura of this fireball.

The four offensive domain abilities were only a slight flicker of flames, and before they even approached within a meter of Lin Shu's body, they were already directly hollowing into nothingness.

As for the thirteen imposing Saint Martial Artist Realms, after seeing the fireball descend, it was as if a living object had met heaven and earth, and it shrank to thirty centimeters outside the body uncontrollably by its master. Not only is it difficult to deliver a single blow, but it even looks like it is in danger of dissipating at any time.

Tonga's glare was a little better, except that the already pale rose color was even darker in the firelight, almost turning into a transparent glass cover. As for the Rose Glare Blade, it only advanced a few centimeters more than the other realm attacks, and it didn't hurt the forest trees.

The light of the fire gradually faded, and an old man in dazzling red armor holding a pair of red giant wheels stood there majestically.

"Stinky boys, how dare you do it to my little friend!" He blushed, and his gaze swept over the faces of the thirteen stunned saint warriors: "And they are beaten in groups! I really live more and more and go back! That stupid bird in the Lancang Sea, is this how he teaches people?"

Before everyone could recover from the shock, they only heard a soft "snap" in front of them, only to find that Lin Shu's cyan long whip had not received the slightest impact in the "Fire God Burning Sky" domain, and had already penetrated Tonga's glare field, directly putting the whip on his neck.