Chapter 561

Those words were extremely arrogant.

But Lin Moyu had the capital to back them up.

The truth was just as he said: as long as it was a Dungeon he could enter, he could clear it.

No matter the difficulty, no matter if it was a small, medium, or large Dungeon, or even a super-large Dungeon, Lin Moyu was confident he could clear it.

If even he couldn't clear it, then not even a 40 or 60-person team could clear it either.

Mo Yun flew toward the Dungeon, with Lin Moyu following by her side.

Mo Yun said, "This Dungeon is called the Holy-Ze Space, a level 55 Dungeon that can be entered between levels 50 and 60."

"I want to run it on Hell difficulty, but I don't want to team up with others, so I had to trouble you."

Lin Moyu nodded. "That's fine. Is there anything special about this Dungeon?"

Mo Yun said, "At the deepest part of the Dungeon, there is a Holy Light Swamp. The Holy Light inside is extremely beneficial to my Summoner beasts."

"However, the BOSS in the Dungeon will absorb all the Holy Light in the Holy Light Swamp."

"If you want to obtain the Holy Light, you must eliminate the BOSS before it absorbs all of it."

"I don't know if you can do it."

Lin Moyu thought for a moment. "I can't make any guarantees, but I will do my best."

Mo Yun whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. We are friends; it's just a small matter."

Lin Moyu didn't have many friends, but Mo Yun was one of them.

When it came to friends, he helped whenever he could.

The two flew for another few hundred kilometers.

By now, they had gone deep into the Yuan Battlefield, over a thousand kilometers away from Fortress No. 4.

This was a pitch-black, empty land, filled everywhere with the deathly silence of the Yuan Battlefield.

A Dungeon entrance was silently rotating on the ground.

As the saying goes, extremes meet; in such a lifeless place, the Dungeon entrance actually exuded a hint of vitality.

From afar, they saw several teams of people fighting against some demons.

Mo Yun explained, "Because of the existence of the Holy Light Swamp Dungeon, human Professional teams often come here."

"The demons know this too, so they often intercept them here or along the way."

"Therefore, fighting is a common occurrence here."

This area no longer belonged to the human sphere of influence, and demons frequented this place.

Moreover, the demons here were all over level 50 and appeared in groups.

For Mo Yun to dare to operate here alone, she was truly incredibly brave.

The two flew toward the Dungeon. Near the Dungeon, a team was fighting against some demons.

It was clear that this team was very strong, crushing the demons effortlessly.

Suddenly, someone from the team flew toward Mo Yun. "Yun'er, you're back!"

Mo Yun frowned. "Don't pay attention to him. Let's enter the Dungeon."

"Alright." Lin Moyu replied softly.

He glanced at the person flying toward Mo Yun; he was also a Summoner, about the same age as Mo Yun.

His Summoner beast was a golden eagle, which was quite eye-catching.

Whether it was on purpose or by coincidence, he happened to block the path Mo Yun was taking to the Dungeon.

"Yun'er, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

The man shouted again, calling her "Yun'er" affectionately with every breath.

Mo Yun's pretty face turned extremely ugly, and she snapped, "Get lost!"

The Holy Spirit Unicorn glowed all over, its speed suddenly increased, and it slammed forward.

Chapter 532: Miss Mo Yun, my foot.

Mo Yun activated a skill; she merged with the Unicorn, transforming into a ball of blazing white light.

At the front of the light ball, a silver tip appeared—it was the Unicorn's horn.

Skill: Holy Charge!

Mo Yun treated the young man blocking the path as an enemy and slammed into him regardless!

The young man's expression changed drastically; he didn't dare to take it head-on and urged the golden eagle beneath him to dodge quickly.

Lin Moyu also increased his speed at this moment, following closely behind Mo Yun as she charged down.

Just as they were about to rush into the Dungeon, a golden light descended from the sky, landing in front of the Dungeon entrance and blocking Mo Yun like a wall.

Mo Yun's skill crashed into the golden light with a boom; the golden light shattered, and Mo Yun's skill dissipated at the same time.

"To be able to block Mo Yun's charge, it seems the skill's strength is quite good."

Lin Moyu evaluated in his heart; the opponent's defensive skill was decent.

Mo Yun's charge force was not small, stronger even than Knights of the same level. Yet, it had still been blocked.

The young man appeared in sight again, still blocking Mo Yun. "Yun'er, why are you ignoring me?"

Mo Yun's face was livid. "Shan Feiying, if you call me Yun'er one more time, I will kill you."

"Then tell me, what will it take for you to give me a chance? Actually, we are really a good match."

Shan Feiying was extremely thick-skinned, but after hearing Mo Yun's murderous words, he sensibly restrained himself somewhat.

Mo Yun said coldly, "Impossible. Move aside!"

Shan Feiying didn't move. "My team is already prepared. If you want to go to the Holy Light Swamp to get the Holy Light, I can help you."

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

Shan Feiying said repeatedly, "If I don't help you, you won't be able to beat the BOSS alone, let alone get the Holy Light."

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

Shan Feiying still didn't move aside. "Mo Yun, just let me help you once. Give me a chance, okay?"

"Are you going to get lost or not!" Mo Yun's body began to glow again, and the Holy Spirit Unicorn's energy was building up again.

At this moment, several screams came from not far away; Shan Feiying's team had finished off the demons and flew back one after another.

The seven people who came were all Summoners, possessing different Summoner beasts.

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

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

Shan Feiying completely threw away all shame. "Anyway, if you don't give me a chance, I won't let you enter the Dungeon."

His posture was just like a child acting like a hooligan.

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

Her temper was not that good, and her patience was not great either.

Lin Moyu finally couldn't help but chuckle from the side.

This Shan Feiying was at least a bit better than Shui Zhijun, but his skin was really thick.

Mo Yun said to Lin Moyu, "Can you get past?"

Lin Moyu nodded with a smile. "I can. But what about these people? Should I kill them?"

Mo Yun shook her head. "No need. They are all from the Shan family of Hekou City, and they are family friends with our Mo family."

Then, Mo Yun changed the subject. "If possible, you can let this guy suffer a bit. This guy's skin is too thick."

Lin Moyu understood what Mo Yun meant: he couldn't kill him, but he couldn't let him have an easy time either.

"Alright! Then let's go. Let's hurry."

Lin Moyu agreed immediately; such a thing was not difficult for him.

Saying this, Lin Moyu flew toward the Dungeon.

"You are the helper Mo Yun found?" Shan Feiying didn't take Lin Moyu seriously.

Although he couldn't see Lin Moyu's level, to be able to enter the Holy Light Swamp Dungeon, the highest level could only be 60.

Shan Feiying had already reached level 55, and with an eight-person Summoner team, even if the opponent was level 60, they were definitely not their match.

Lin Moyu ignored Shan Feiying.

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

Lin Moyu turned a deaf ear to his words again.

Shan Feiying felt he had a lot of face, and shouted in a low voice, "Stop him."

However, none of the Summoners beside him made a move.

Shan Feiying was slightly stunned. "Why aren't you attacking?"

He swept his gaze and suddenly had a feeling of hair-raising horror.

Except for him, the other few Summoners, including their Summoner beasts, were all covered by white bones.

Apart from their eyes, they couldn't move their whole bodies, and they couldn't even make a sound.

Shan Feiying glared at Lin Moyu, who had already walked up to him.

He saw that on Lin Moyu's palm, a flash of fire seemed to pass.

The next second, agonizing pain erupted from his mind.

Screams resounded across the sky, and Shan Feiying curled up, shivering.

He watched with his own eyes as Lin Moyu passed by him and entered the Dungeon with Mo Yun.

The unimaginable pain left him unable to move, unable to stop them.

After a long while, he recovered from the sharp pain.

His eyes stared at the Dungeon, holding both a trace of hatred and fear.

After a while, the white bones on the few Summoners simultaneously shattered, and they regained their freedom.

They spoke to Shan Feiying one after another. "Young Clan Leader, are you alright?"

"Should we notify the Clan Leader?"

"Young Clan Leader, we were all controlled just now."

Shan Feiying shook his head. "No need. The other party didn't intend to hurt me; it was just a warning."

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

"Mo Yun actually knows such a powerful guy."

"You guys go and investigate this guy's identity. He can use soul attacks, possesses powerful binding skills, and is so young…"

Shan Feiying summarized Lin Moyu's information; an existence like Lin Moyu must be very famous.

At this time, a subordinate whispered, "Young Clan Leader, no need to investigate. I have probably guessed his identity."

"Who is it?" Shan Feiying asked.

"Young Clan Leader, you have been cultivating in the family secret realm for the past six months, so you are not aware that a god-like person has appeared outside."

Shan Feiying was full of doubt; he had been cultivating in the family secret realm for the last six months and was not clear about external affairs.

"Don't keep me in suspense, just say it." Shan Feiying said.