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**Chapter 532: Miss Mo Yun, My Foot**

Mo Yun activated her skill, merging with her unicorn and transforming into a blazing white light. 

At the forefront of the light, a sharp silver horn appeared, which was the unicorn's horn.

**Skill: Holy Collision!**

Mo Yun clearly regarded the young man blocking her path as an enemy and charged at him without hesitation!

The young man's face changed dramatically, not daring to take the hit head-on, and he quickly directed the golden eagle beneath him to dodge.

At this moment, Lin Moyu also accelerated, closely following Mo Yun.

Just as they were about to enter the dungeon, a golden light descended from the sky, blocking the dungeon entrance like a wall in front of Mo Yun.

Mo Yun's skill collided with the golden light, shattering it, and her skill also dissipated.

Lin Moyu evaluated in his mind, "The opponent's defensive skill is quite strong."

Mo Yun's skill collision was not weak, even stronger than that of knights of the same level.

Yet, it was still blocked.

The young man reappeared in their sight, still blocking Mo Yun, "Yun'er, why are you ignoring me?"

Mo Yun's face turned livid, "Dan Feiying, if you call me Yun'er one more time, I'll kill you."

"Then tell me, what will it take for you to give me a chance? We are truly a perfect match," Dan Feiying said thick-skinnedly, but upon hearing Mo Yun's murderous tone, he wisely took a step back.

Mo Yun coldly replied, "Impossible, move aside!"

Dan Feiying didn't move, "My team is ready. If you want to get the Holy Light from the Holy Light Swamp, I can help you."

Mo Yun gritted her teeth, "I don't need your help."

Dan Feiying insisted, "If I don't help you, you won't be able to defeat the BOSS alone, let alone get the Holy Light."

"That's my business, now get lost!" Mo Yun's killing intent began to surface again.

Dan Feiying still didn't move, "Mo Yun, just let me help you, give me a chance."

"Are you going to move or not!" Mo Yun's body began to glow again, and the energy of the Holy Spirit Unicorn started to accumulate.

At this moment, several screams came from not far away. Dan Feiying's team had finished dealing with the demons and flew back.

The seven people who came were all summoners, each with different summoned beasts.

But without exception, they were all flying-type summoned beasts.

Now, more people were blocking Mo Yun's path.

Dan Feiying shamelessly said, "If you don't give me a chance, I won't let you enter the dungeon."

He looked like a child throwing a tantrum.

Mo Yun was so angry that her face turned livid. If it weren't for the fact that the Dan family had a good relationship with her family, she would have already taken action.

She didn't have a good temper and wasn't very patient.

Lin Moyu finally couldn't hold back and chuckled.

Dan Feiying was at least better than Shui Junzhi, but his face was indeed thick.

Mo Yun asked Lin Moyu, "Can we get through?"

Lin Moyu smiled and nodded, "Yes, but what about these people? Should we kill them?"

Mo Yun shook her head, "No need, they are from the Dan family of Hekou City, and our families are old friends."

Then Mo Yun added, "If possible, make this guy suffer a bit. His face is too thick."

Lin Moyu understood Mo Yun's meaning. He couldn't kill them, but he couldn't let them off easily either.

"Alright, let's go."

Lin Moyu agreed readily. Such a task was not difficult for him.

With that, Lin Moyu flew towards the dungeon.

"Are you the helper Mo Yun found?" Dan Feiying didn't take Lin Moyu seriously.

Although he couldn't see Lin Moyu's level, he knew that anyone who could enter the Holy Light Swamp dungeon couldn't be higher than level 60. Dan Feiying was already level 55, and with his team of eight summoners, even if the opponent was level 60, they wouldn't be a match.

Lin Moyu ignored Dan Feiying.

Dan Feiying frowned, "If you come any closer, don't blame me for being rude."

Lin Moyu continued to ignore him.

Dan Feiying felt proud, "Stop him."

But none of the summoners around him moved.

Dan Feiying was slightly stunned, "Why aren't you moving?"

He glanced around and felt a chill. Except for him, all the other summoners, including their summoned beasts, were covered in white bones. They couldn't move anything except their eyes, not even making a sound.

Dan Feiying glared at Lin Moyu, who was now standing in front of him. He saw a flash of fire in Lin Moyu's palm.

The next second, excruciating pain exploded in his mind.

His screams echoed through the sky, and his whole body trembled.

He watched helplessly as Lin Moyu walked past him with Mo Yun and entered the dungeon.

The unbearable pain left him paralyzed, unable to stop them.

After a while, he finally recovered from the pain.

He stared at the dungeon, filled with both hatred and fear.

Soon, the white bones covering the other summoners shattered, and they regained their freedom.

They quickly asked Dan Feiying, "Young Master, are you alright?"

"Should we inform the family head?"

"Young Master, we were all controlled just now."

Dan Feiying shook his head, "No need, the other party didn't intend to harm me, just a warning."

"What a terrifying soul attack. Who is this person?"

"Mo Yun actually knows such a powerful guy."

"Go find out who he is. He can use soul attacks, has powerful binding skills, and is so young..."

Dan Feiying summarized Lin Moyu's information. Someone like Lin Moyu must be famous.

One of his subordinates whispered, "Young Master, no need to investigate. I think I know who he is."

"Who?" Dan Feiying asked.

"Young Master, you've been training in the family secret realm for the past six months, so you don't know. A god-like figure has appeared outside."

Dan Feiying was puzzled. He had been training in the family secret realm for the past six months and wasn't aware of the outside world.

"Stop beating around the bush, just say it," Dan Feiying said.

The subordinate quickly replied, "Yes, yes. If I'm not mistaken, he should be Lin Moyu, the youngest three-star god general of the human race."

Dan Feiying screamed, "What did you say! A three-star god general! But he's not even level 60, how can he be a three-star god general?"

The subordinate said, "Everyone in the human race knows about Lin Shenjiang. Young Master, you can ask around."

Dan Feiying didn't doubt his words. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Let's go back."

"What about Miss Mo Yun?"

Dan Feiying shouted, "Miss Mo Yun, my foot! If he's really a god general, how many lives do I have to provoke him?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

The group quickly activated their teleportation stones and left the area.

In the Holy Light Swamp dungeon, hell difficulty.

The dungeon was filled with swamps, each emitting a holy white light, unlike ordinary swamps.

The swamps were interconnected, forming a narrow path.

At the edges of the swamps, many plants grew.

There were flowers and grasses, but mostly short trees.

The short trees were no more than a meter high, without leaves, but with thick branches.

The branches hung down, sinking into the swamps, their length unknown.

Mo Yun said, "You can't fly in this dungeon. You can only move along the paths between the swamps."

"We need to be careful of these short trees at the edges of the swamps. Their attacks are troublesome."

"The branches can entangle people, and they are very tough. Once entangled, it's hard to break free."

Lin Moyu asked, "Is flying prohibited here?"

He didn't feel any anti-flying force and didn't sense any restriction on flying.

Mo Yun shook her head, "It's not prohibited, but flying will trigger attacks from the Holy Light Swamp."

"The Holy Light's attacks are powerful and unavoidable."

Lin Moyu was curious, "Let me try!"

With that, he spread his Lightning Undead Wings and took off.

As soon as he left the ground, a white holy light struck him.

The skeletal armor on him sparkled, blocking the holy light.

The holy light, like a searchlight, shot out from the nearest swamp, continuously attacking Lin Moyu.

The attack from one swamp wasn't strong, and Lin Moyu almost ignored it.

He tried flying higher, and as he ascended, the attacking holy light adjusted its angle, moving almost in sync with Lin Moyu.

It was truly unavoidable.

When he flew about ten meters high, three more beams of white light struck him.

Four swamps attacked him simultaneously.

The combined attack wasn't just four times stronger but more than ten times stronger.

The skeletal armor creaked, on the verge of breaking.

Lin Moyu landed, and as soon as he touched the ground, all attacks ceased.

"Interesting!" Lin Moyu said softly.

Mo Yun explained, "A few beams of holy light are manageable, but as we go further, the holy light will increase, and the attack power will multiply."

"That's why we can't fly here."

Lin Moyu knew he could withstand it, but Mo Yun probably couldn't.

"In that case, let's fight our way through on the ground."

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