“Are you humans running out of people? Even someone this small dares to come here.”

Several Abyssal Demons rushed towards Lin Moyu with sinister grins.

"Oh no!"

Lin Mohan felt a surge of panic, let out a sharp cry, and a brilliant light erupted from her body.

She twisted her graceful figure slightly, and two shimmering sharp swords instantly appeared above her head.

The sharp swords immediately split, and in less than half a second, the air was filled with long swords, hovering densely in the sky.

Sword energy permeated the air, tearing through space, a sight that made one's scalp tingle.

Skill: Myriad Swords Dance!

Lin Mohan's feet were now half a meter off the ground, and she hovered in the air.

Her gaze held a hint of killing intent, and she gently clashed the pair of long swords in her hands.

With a hum, thousands of long swords swept out like a long dragon.

They arrived after the demons, yet caught up to them as they charged toward Lin Moyu.

Sounds of impact and screams rang out in succession.

Those Abyssal Demons were sent flying by the dragon-like swarm of swords, their bodies riddled with wounds.

The sword energy surged, and the dragon-like formation turned back, forcing all the surrounding Abyssal Demons to retreat.

Lin Mohan was now stepping through the void, rushing towards Lin Moyu.

The leading Knight made an immediate decision and followed Lin Mohan to break through the encirclement with the team.

One could guess their relationship from how they addressed each other, and since Lin Mohan had even unleashed a skill for his sake, even a fool could see how important Lin Moyu was to her.

He had no choice but to follow Lin Mohan.

The group quickly converged with Lin Moyu, and the Knight, Mage, and Warrior swiftly shielded him in their midst.

Lin Mohan asked anxiously, "Lin Moyu, why did you come here?"

Lin Moyu replied, "My teacher sent me to the Ancient Battlefield for training."

At this moment, the Knight said coolly, "Your teacher is quite bold, sending you to the Ancient Battlefield at only level 31. Aren't they afraid you won't make it back?"

His expression was not very good; they were now far from the Dungeon entrance, and their plans had been completely disrupted.

Lin Mohan's skill had a very long cooldown, and it was originally intended to be used only when the Dungeon had fully formed.

Now that the skill was on cooldown, they were in a bit of trouble.

The others in the team also had unpleasant expressions.

However, they did not mean to blame Lin Moyu; their expressions were sour because the plan had been disrupted, and things would be troublesome from here on out.

They might not be able to enter the Dungeon now.

But this Dungeon was very important.

Lin Moyu ignored the Knight and asked, "Sister, are you planning to enter this Dungeon?"

Lin Mohan nodded, "Yes, but it's very difficult to get in now."

Her gaze revealed reluctance; at this moment, the Dungeon entrance had already been occupied by several Abyssal Demons.

The long swords dancing in the air disappeared, and the Abyssal Demons that had just been forced back swarmed up again, surrounding them once more.

Although they couldn't enter the Dungeon, she had no regrets about saving Lin Moyu.

Could a Dungeon even be compared to Lin Moyu? It wasn't worth a single hair.

The Knight said in a low voice, "Let's break through first, we can talk about the Dungeon later."

Everyone in the team looked reluctant, but they had no other choice.

Who let Lin Moyu suddenly appear and disrupt the plan?

It wasn't about the Dungeon anymore; it was about how to retreat with Lin Moyu unscathed.

Lin Mohan shoved a teleportation stone into Lin Moyu's hand and said softly, "If we fail to break through, activate this teleportation stone. It will send you to a safe location."

The others' expressions changed. They each had one such teleportation stone that could send them to a safe location. It was their last resort.

Lin Moyu did not take it. "No need."

Lin Mohan said anxiously, "Don't worry, Sister still has a teleportation talisman; I'll be fine."

Lin Moyu said, "Sister, I meant there's no need to leave. We just need to kill these Abyssal Demons."

Everyone looked at Lin Moyu in astonishment.

A mere level 31 kid—who gave him the nerve to say such arrogant words?

Some Abyssal Demons heard Lin Moyu's words and laughed shrilly, "Little guy, haven't you woken up yet?"

Lin Moyu ignored them. "Sister, add me to the party so I don't accidentally hurt you."

Lin Mohan was not like the others; she believed Lin Moyu's words.

She immediately added Lin Moyu to the party.

With a hum, red light blanketed the area.

Skill: Slow Curse!

The Abyssal Demons' laughter came to an abrupt halt, and they were all silenced.

The world suddenly darkened, and eerie winds began to blow.

Two Lich Generals appeared before everyone's eyes with their Undead Legion.

More than 600 Skeleton Warriors were packed densely, emitting clicking sounds.

The Skeleton Warriors rushed forward, leaping up to pull down the Abyssal Demons that hadn't yet reacted.

One Abyssal Demon tried to escape and flew rapidly into the sky, but fire flickered in Lin Moyu's palm.

Skill: Soul Fire!

It fell from the sky with a scream.

The Skeleton Warriors unleashed their skills, and the Skeleton Mages' attacks were hurled over like a crushing tide.

At this moment, the red light flashed again, and the Slow Curse was replaced by the Damage Curse.

Even level 60 Abyssal Demons were stunned when faced with such a sudden and powerful blow.

Death descended rapidly.

Screams rang out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the eight Abyssal Demons that had come to besiege them had been killed.

Lin Mohan stood stunned on the spot, her two long swords hanging down to the ground.

Her teammates, these top geniuses from Xiajing Academy, Chuangshen Academy, and the Shenxia Empire, were also frightened by the scene before them.

Level 31 skeletons killing level 60 Abyssal Demons as if they were slicing vegetables.

Great blades, glowing with red light, chopped down just like that.

Wings were severed, bones were severed.

Their bodies were covered in wounds.

They were baptized by the Skeleton Mages' skills again.

Frozen, burned, and struck by lightning… it was as miserable as it could get.

"Is this really something a level 31 Professional can do?"

"Are you kidding me? Am I dreaming?"

"Lin Mohan was already monstrous enough; why is her brother even more monstrous…"

"What kind of family is this? Can't they be a little more normal?"

They looked at each other, unable to hide the shock in their hearts.

The four Abyssal Demons at the Dungeon entrance were stunned. What exactly happened? How did they hear their companions' screams?

There were too many skeletons, blocking their view.

And what was going on with these skeletons?

Could they have been summoned by this level 31 human who just arrived?

But was that possible? Questions emerged one after another.

Some Abyssal Demons wanted to fly over to take a look, but at this moment, a corpse flew towards them.

One Abyssal Demon instinctively caught the corpse.

The next second, the corpse was detonated.

With a loud boom.

The remaining four Abyssal Demons didn't even groan before they were instantly killed.

Lin Moyu slowly lowered his hand and retracted the Undead Legion. "Sister, it's all taken care of."

For him, this kind of thing was effortless.

There was no difficulty to speak of.

It was just killing a few Abyssal Demons; it was nothing.

Lin Mohan recovered from her shock, put away her twin swords, and gave a thumbs up. "Lin Moyu is amazing."

The Abyssal Demons were dead, and the battle was over.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew from their combat stances.

Lin Mohan introduced them to Lin Moyu, "This is Gu Changfeng, and there's Meng Xuan, Heng Si… they are all my seniors."

Because they were in a party, Lin Moyu already knew their names.

The Gu Changfeng that Lin Mohan mentioned was the Knight before them, who was also their team leader.

Level 52, Legendary-rank class, Holy Sword Knight.

Legendary-rank classes were very strong; if the level gap wasn't too large, Abyssal Demons of the same level were no match for him at all.

The others were also Professionals around level 50, and all were at least Rare-rank classes.

There was also a Bloodthirsty Warrior, who was also a Legendary-rank Professional.

At Chuangshen Academy, there were quite a few Legendary-rank Professionals.

After all, it brought together the elites of the entire Shenxia Empire; one could imagine its power.

They put away their weapons and also put away their usual arrogance.

Gu Changfeng dared not show the slightest bit of contempt; even if he was a Legendary-rank Professional, so what? Facing Lin Moyu, he was still far inferior.

"Thank you." He thanked Lin Moyu sincerely.

Lin Moyu waved his hand. "Killing Abyssal Demons is something all humans should do."

Neither arrogant nor overly humble.

Lin Moyu's neither humble nor overbearing attitude won him much favor from everyone.

Everyone respects the strong, and they were no exception.