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 **Chapter 2816: Strike When He Is Down**

The sword light echoed with a roar, and the personal disciple charged out from the sword light.

The death energy appeared more dispersed than before, indicating that the attacks of the thousand Skeleton Kings had indeed affected him.

However, the impact was minimal. After all, the Skeleton Kings were only at the first realm of Dao Sovereign, and how could they truly harm him?

Given the vast difference in realms, the effect of numbers was very limited. Quantity alone could not make up for the gap.

The personal disciple charged out from the sword light, his anger boiling as he glared at Lin Moyu.

At this moment, Lin Moyu was sprinting towards the divine hall at the fastest speed.

He had already seen through the Deduction Symbol that the Skeleton Kings' attacks were ineffective and would only make the personal disciple slightly disheveled.

Next, the personal disciple would get angry, and his wrath would be unbearable.

Naturally, Lin Moyu had to seize the opportunity to rush towards the divine hall. As long as he entered the divine hall, the opponent would be unable to do anything to him.

As the personal disciple roared, the last six Dao patterns simultaneously radiated light.

A great Dao emerged, and within it, numerous long spears protruded, their sharp aura seemingly tearing through space.

He merged with the great Dao, transforming into the true form of the Dao.

His comprehension was of the Spear Dao, and at this moment, he was like a spear piercing through the heavens and earth, unparalleled in sharpness.

He locked onto Lin Moyu, and the sharp aura swept over. Lin Moyu's spiritual sense immediately issued a warning, telling him that he was in extreme danger.

The Deduction Symbol continued to activate, and Lin Moyu suddenly realized that he couldn't deduce the opponent's next move.

"Is it because of the realm difference?"

"No, it's not the realm; it's the great Dao."

"After transforming into the true form of the great Dao, he is protected by the power of the Dao, causing the Deduction Symbol to fail."

Lin Moyu had just comprehended the Great Dao of Luck and had weak control over it. Under the protection of the opponent's Dao power, he couldn't make accurate deductions. "Block him!"

Lin Moyu gave the order, and the Skeleton Kings immediately charged forward, wielding their bone swords to intercept.

They used their swords and bodies to shield Lin Moyu from the opponent.

The Skeleton Kings knew no fear and were unafraid of death. As long as Lin Moyu gave the order, they would charge forward, even if it meant their deaths.

"Get lost!"

With a roar, the personal disciple charged towards Lin Moyu.

It seemed as if a long spear appeared between heaven and earth, mirroring the spear at the mountaintop.

The spear's power was unparalleled; touching it meant death. The Skeleton Kings collapsed one after another, but they continued to charge without hesitation.

The Skeleton Kings swung their swords, producing clashing sounds, but it was of little use.

The sacrificial tactic only managed to delay the personal disciple slightly.

At this point, Lin Moyu was only a quarter of the way to the divine hall, but the Skeleton Kings couldn't hold out until he reached it.

The divine light at the mountaintop limited Lin Moyu's speed, preventing him from moving faster.

At this point, he had to think of another way to stop the opponent and buy himself more time.

Lin Moyu's mind raced, and he gathered his luck. A short sword appeared in his palm.

The Sword of Luck could cut through luck.

Lin Moyu didn't use the Poison of Luck, as it required time to take effect. Now, every second counted, and there was no time for the Poison of Luck to work.

With a flick of his finger, the Sword of Luck vanished silently.

At the same time, Lin Moyu's eyes glowed, and the Explosive Luck Technique was activated.

The opponent's luck value was 80.

Lin Moyu saw the opponent's luck value, which was as high as 80.

The Sword of Luck appeared in front of the personal disciple, silently stabbing forward.

The Sword of Luck passed through the personal disciple's body without him noticing.

The Sword of Luck only cut luck, not the flesh or soul, making it hard to detect unless one was paying close attention.

Moreover, the personal disciple was busy breaking through the encirclement of the Skeleton Kings and didn't notice.

In Lin Moyu's eyes, the personal disciple's luck dropped from 80 to 60. The Sword of Luck successfully weakened his luck.

Then came the second strike, reducing the luck value to 45.

The third strike left the luck value at 35.

After three strikes, the Sword of Luck disappeared.

The Sword of Luck, while cutting others' luck, also caused damage to itself, previously only able to make three strikes.

Gathering the Sword of Luck also consumed Lin Moyu's own luck.

This method was akin to harming the enemy by 1000 while damaging oneself by 200.

Lin Moyu, relying on his abundant luck, didn't mind the self-damage.

The Explosive Luck Technique activated again, further reducing the personal disciple's luck value from 35 to 25.

In Lin Moyu's eyes, the opponent's luck value turned gray, indicating a state of extreme misfortune.

The personal disciple finally noticed something was wrong. He felt his strength inexplicably weakening.

It seemed as if the great Dao was becoming distant, and his true form of the Dao was becoming unstable.

His breakthrough speed significantly slowed, and he couldn't break through the encirclement of the Skeleton Kings for a while.

"What did you do!"

The personal disciple angrily demanded.

Lin Moyu ignored him and silently chanted, "Explode!"

With a boom, the personal disciple's body exploded from within, and Lin Moyu seemed to hear his screams.

Lin Moyu could feel the personal disciple's aura weakening significantly.

Strike when he is down!

Lin Moyu snapped his fingers, and a golden lion appeared beside him.

This was the Golden Lion Clan of the demon race, named Jin Dezong.

During an operation by the Eastern Spirit Empire, Jin Dezong was killed by Thunder Light, and his fragmented body was brought back and became Lin Moyu's resurrected being.

Jin Dezong roared, covered in golden light, and transformed into the true form of the great Dao, charging forward.

He comprehended the Golden Light Dao, which combined the sharpness of metal from the five elements and the speed of light.

Jin Dezong, like lightning, charged into the encirclement of the Skeleton Kings, madly attacking the personal disciple.

Lin Moyu no longer just wanted to enter the divine hall; he wanted to kill.

If you can kill me, then I can kill you!

Lin Moyu never knew what it meant to show mercy to an enemy.

As long as there was a chance, he would surely strike to kill.

After years of fighting in the Great World, Lin Moyu's killing intent had grown, and he never hesitated.

The personal disciple, weakened by the Explosive Luck Technique, activated the last two Dao patterns.

The two Dao patterns transformed into protective light, shielding him.

However, under Jin Dezong's frenzied attacks, the Dao patterns couldn't hold for long.

In just one minute, the protective light shattered, and the personal disciple was fully exposed to Jin Dezong.

At this moment, a beam of light shot from the tip of the divine spear at the mountaintop, landing on the personal disciple.

The personal disciple turned into a stream of light and flew into the divine hall, disappearing.

"Escaped?"

Lin Moyu's eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

The personal disciple didn't escape; he was likely saved.

The only one who could save him here was the mysterious sect master.

The mountaintop was now calm, and Lin Moyu walked alone towards the divine hall.

He reached the entrance of the divine hall, and the mist gradually dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the door.

The door was exquisitely crafted, with a plaque in the center inscribed with the words "God-Slaying Sect" in dragon and phoenix calligraphy.

The characters should have been resplendent, but time had worn them down.

The door exuded an ancient and vast aura.

As Lin Moyu approached, the door opened automatically, and an even more ancient aura emanated from behind it.

Lin Moyu took a deep breath and disappeared through the door.