A technologically powerful nation: The national treasure is actually myself.

"Military merits are hard to earn."

Half a month later, Lin Yang looked at the boundless space and murmured to himself.

In the past two weeks, he hasn't encountered many other foreign tribes.

When he occasionally encountered them, they were usually from other tribes traveling together, and he did not act rashly.

It's not easy to encounter a lone member of the foreign tribe.

Lin Yang could understand. Everyone here was at least at the half-step Dao level, and it would be difficult to kill another being of the same level in a one-on-one fight.

Therefore, they mostly work in teams and cooperate with each other.

Those who dare to act alone are basically capable of becoming kings, and naturally, they are not so easy to encounter.

However, Lin Yang was not in a hurry, because there was no safe zone in the entire ancient battlefield domain.

If you spend enough time exploring, you'll eventually encounter a suitable foreign group.

He was quite confident in his ability to conceal himself.

As long as he doesn't actively expose himself, it's very difficult for others to discover him.

Lin Yang then wandered around the battlefield, observing the battles between other people and the foreign teams.

"If I were to launch a surprise attack now, I should be able to instantly annihilate an ordinary half-step cultivator with my full power."

After observing several battles between other cultivators and foreign teams, Lin Yang began to ponder.

His best target at present is a three-person alien squad.

He was confident he could wipe out the three-man squad in a very short time.

They can't even pass on messages.

If there are more than three people, it will take a little longer.

The extra time spent could allow a fourth person to pass on the message.

Once the news gets out, other races will know that another powerful king has appeared in the ancient battlefield domain, which will be detrimental to his actions.

Although he can hide, the foreign tribes will likely be much more cautious in their actions, reducing the number of three-person teams.

"A team of three is the ideal target, a team of four is also acceptable, but no more than four people!"

Ultimately, Lin Yang decided on his target.

At most, we will only attack teams of four that appear to be ordinary; teams with more than four members will not be considered at all.

Stronger four-person teams are also not being considered.

Four-person teams are quite common in the ancient domain.

As long as he acts quickly enough, he can still accumulate merits relatively safely for a period of time.

After setting his goal, Lin Yang began to act purposefully.

……

It is located southeast of Lin Yang's position.

A four-person foreign team is cautiously approaching Lin Yang's direction.

"Damn, now that those king-level cultivators have left, we can finally go out a bit more boldly. We were really feeling suffocated for the past few days."

A powerful foreign expert muttered to himself.

Another person nodded in agreement: "Yes, especially that King Bao Ning. He really fought in the ancient domain for quite a while. He didn't dare to show his face for a while. Fortunately, he was going to break through and went into seclusion. Even the other cultivators who had become kings were also stimulated and went into seclusion, leaving the ancient battlefield domain. Otherwise, they really wouldn't dare to go out like that."

"There are only a handful of kings among the cultivators right now. With them gone, our pressure is greatly reduced. This time, we must hunt down a good number of cultivators!"

Several people from different tribes were communicating using telepathy.

suddenly--

laugh!
A silver light pierced through the void, striking the forehead of one of the foreign race members.

hum!
hum!
Immediately afterwards, two dazzling, seven-colored flowers bloomed, their power instantly annihilating the two foreigners.

Keng!
Then, a giant bell descended from the sky, suppressing the entire space.

The only foreigner not yet instantly killed widened his eyes in shock. "This...this power...it's King-level...and an invincible King-level..."

The tribe was greatly alarmed and instinctively wanted to send a message out.

An invincible, king-level being has reappeared in the ancient battlefield domain. This is very important news!
However, in the next instant, the bell smashed directly into his body, and at the same time, a spear thrust out. This foreigner was killed on the spot before he could even send out any message!

The four foreign tribes were all killed in almost a second!

It was Lin Yang who made the move!

call!
After killing the four foreigners, Lin Yang took their identity tokens and spatial rings, destroyed their bodies, and then quickly left the spot.

Lin Yang didn't find a relatively secluded place until he had fled far away. He sat cross-legged to recover and reviewed what had just happened.

After receiving further instruction from the Silver Armor Hero Warrior, the Silver Dragon Spear Technique can instantly kill an ordinary half-step cultivator.

Each flower in the realm can instantly kill an ordinary half-step cultivator.

The Heavenly Bell alone cannot kill instantly by simply smashing it; it needs to be followed up with another shot.

"But it's no big deal. As long as we act quickly enough and don't give them a chance to react, it's just a matter of firing one more shot."

Lin Yang was quite satisfied with his achievement of instantly killing four foreign races.

Although, it consumes a lot of energy.

To be on the safe side, he simultaneously condensed two World Flowers, which quickly drained the Dao power from his body.

However, compared to the gains, these costs are not unacceptable.

Besides their war merits, there were also the four people's spatial rings.

Although there wasn't much good stuff inside.

But it's more than enough to make up for the losses.

Because everyone knows that entering the ancient battlefield could mean certain death, no one carries too many valuables with them.

This is also why Lin Yang rarely collected loot before.

Some foreign races with low cultivation levels don't even wear spatial rings.

There was practically no loot to collect.

It was only because these foreign races who had reached the halfway point of the path were powerful and wealthy that he collected their spatial rings.

"It's unrealistic to expect to get rich by capturing spoils of war. At most, it can only make up for one's own losses. One still has to rely on the merits of war to make a living."

Lin Yang sorted through the four people's estates, but his heart wasn't particularly stirred.

A few days later, Lin Yang recovered and took action again.

Having learned from his previous experience, Lin Yang's actions became even more fluid and efficient when he encountered his target this time.

The foreign troops were wiped out before they even saw him.

Lin Yang was satisfied with receiving the identity token and spatial ring before leaving.

In the days that followed, Lin Yang spent his time in a cycle of killing foreign tribes, recovering, and then killing foreign tribes again.

After seven or eight years, some of the foreign tribes finally realized that something was amiss.

The number of foreign squads that have died in recent years has increased significantly.

Most of these were teams of three or four people, which naturally attracted the attention of those who were interested.

Then, Lin Yang could clearly notice that the number of teams with three or four people was decreasing significantly, and most of the time he encountered teams with at least five or more people.

"My existence was still detected."

Lin Yang sighed inwardly, knowing that other races already knew that another invincible, king-level cultivator had entered the ancient battlefield domain, and he began to be cautious.

At the same time, other foreign races of the same king-level status began to enter the ancient battlefield to hunt him.

"Since we can't hide it anymore, let's just go on a killing spree."

Afterwards, Lin Yang decided to stop hiding himself and prepared to pull off a big heist. (End of Chapter)