Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

With a wolf howl, a pack of werewolves spotted the dragon, led by a wolf with a pure white body and a single golden spot on its forehead, chasing after Lin Zhu.

In the distance, there was an ancient castle, from which swarms of vampire bats flew out.

"Easterners, why have you come to my territory?"

Lin Zhu looked at the werewolf, then at the vampire, and thought with surprise, 'Nobody told me these two things existed in this world!'

"How strange that you can speak the language of my Great Zhou!"

Lin Zhu's gaze was very impolite, as if Cain and Mutu had been seen naked.

Both of them are immortal beings like Indra, one being the progenitor of vampires and the other the ancestor of werewolves, and both possess the strength of terrestrial immortals.

"God said, 'Let there be light!'"

From the southeast, a divine light swept in.

"Damn Jehovah!"

Cain opened his mouth and spat out a blood bat, which collided with the divine light in mid-air and annihilated each other.

A holy light shone, and a blond man in a white robe, holding a parchment book, blocked Lin Zhu's southeast view.

In the north, lightning flashed, "Odin!"

Amidst the lightning, a giant standing two and a half meters tall appeared, wielding a spear in one hand and a hammer in the other. "Easterner, I am Odin, the God of Thunder."

Again from the southeast, a flash of lightning appeared, and the voice proclaimed, "I am Zeus, the father of the gods."

From the north, twelve beams of holy light shot forth, proclaiming, "I am Arthur, Easterner, you have crossed the line."

From the southwest, a putrid stench wafted over, and an old witch sat atop a bone dragon.

Ye Hua snorted coldly, "The stinking lich Merlin."

Lin Zhu blinked. The auras of these people all seemed very strong, at the terrestrial immortal realm, and for some reason, they had all achieved longevity, or rather, immortality.

It's either this god or that ancestor.

At this moment, they set aside their prejudices and all looked at Lin Zhu, who was sizing them up.

They felt that Lin Zhu's gaze was disrespectful to them.

Lin Zhu looked at Ye Hua and asked, "Isn't the character 'He' missing from the middle of your name?" He then looked at Zeus and said, "A guy like you would be drowned in a pig cage in our Great Zhou. And you guys," he pointed to Cain, Mutu, and the lich Merlin, "are neither human nor ghost."

"How dare you disrespect me, the god!" Zeus roared, brandishing his bolt of lightning. "Lightning, come!"

A flash of blue lightning struck Lin Zhu.

After the lightning struck, Lin Zhu was completely unharmed. "No, is that all the power you have?" He looked at Zeus, somewhat puzzled.

"No, this is impossible! How could you be completely unharmed?"

"Useless thing, it broke through the defenses already?" Lin Zhu shook his head, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and waved his hand. The blue lightning turned into cyan, a Lesser Creation Divine Thunder.

With another swing, the Lesser Creation Divine Thunder struck down, hitting Zeus.

Zeus, completely black, crashed to the ground, creating a large crater, muttering, "Impossible, this is impossible! How could you wield the authority of a god like me?"

“That is my authority,” Odin retorted angrily to Zeus, then looked at Lin Zhu, “Easterner, you have angered me, but if you can become my lover, I can let you go.”

Lin Zhu turned her head stiffly, her eyes filled with murderous intent. "What did you say?"

Before Odin could finish speaking, Lin Zhu had already attacked him, instantly transforming into countless figures, filling the sky with leg shadows.

"Boom boom boom..."

With the first kick landing, Odin's body flew wildly through the air without any resistance; each kick was incredibly powerful.

The final kick struck his chest, the force of the leg passing through his chest and out through his back, bursting open a bloody hole; his heart was gone.

The golden dragon roared, flicked its tail, and lightly touched Odin's body. Endless sword energy tore him into a bloody mist, which spread everywhere.

But the gun and hammer were completely unharmed; they were about to run away before they even hit the ground.

The golden dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the spear and hammer whole, letting out a burp, and a wisp of electricity gradually began to emanate from its body.

The Western gods were dumbfounded.

Who killed Odin?

Another sound came from the north, and a giant snake, three hundred feet long, broke through the ground, but it would take a long time for it to arrive.

In the far distance, a bard's eyes mutated, and he saw this scene. He quickly drew on parchment, muttering in an unknown language.

"What is this? That's right, it's called Ragnarok."

"Damn it!" Arthur, holding the Sword in the Stone, glared at Lin Zhu. "Easterner, how dare you kill a god!"

“God said, ‘Bind!’” Ye Hua said, looking at Lin Zhu, and a force in the world bound him.

Feeling the pressure being exerted on him, Lin Zhu realized that Ye Hua was no ordinary person.

With a thought, a small divine lightning bolt struck down.

Chapter 529 Ragnarok

Ye Hua imprisoned his body, but not his mind. Within his soul, a Dao pattern flashed, and Ye Hua was struck by lightning.

His blond hair turned into a jet-black afro, and his face became as black as charcoal, making him look almost exactly like the people from the southern part of Persia.

The bard happened to witness this scene with Jehovah and casually drew this black figure, which is the God of Light.

"Oh my God!"

Behind Arthur, eleven Knights of the Round Table roared in fury, "Your Majesty, let's kill him together!"

Cain realized something was wrong, and his body gradually disappeared into the darkness, transforming into a vampire bat and fleeing.

Merlin, the old witch, felt her heart skip a beat, and almost simultaneously with Mutu, she turned and fled.

"Damn dark creature!"

Enraged, Arthur raised the sword in the stone high on the ground, shouting, "Shield of the Oath!"

Three golden shields surrounded it, giving it a strong defensive appearance, but they had too many weaknesses.

Lin Zhu didn't make the first move; he wanted to see what other tricks King Arthur had up his sleeve.

"Holy Sword Judgment!"

Arthur leaped from the ground into the air, and the Sword in the Stone unleashed boundless light, transforming into golden sword energy that slashed towards Lin Zhu.

The sword energy was loose and lacked sword intent, but it possessed a certain spirituality.

Exactly. His aura as a terrestrial immortal felt weak to Lin Zhu. Let alone him, Wuming could have taken him down in five moves.

A terrestrial immortal can be defeated by a celestial being in just five moves; there's no limit to how much water there is.

Lin Zhu didn't even draw his sword; he simply waved his hand and unleashed a palm strike—the Four Symbols Returning to Origin Palm, a palm strike containing four forces and four intentions, in both fused and unfused states, as it descended upon the golden sword energy.

With a "splat," Arthur was embedded in the ground, surrounded by a palm print that was tens of feet wide and two meters deep, with the palm lines clearly visible.

It's quite durable, with low attack power but maxed-out defense.

"My king!"

The eleven Knights of the Round Table jumped into the palm print and dug Arthur out.

"How is that possible? Why are you, an Easterner, so strong?"

Zeus looked on incredulously.

Ye Hua, however, looked around, intending to slip away quietly.

"God said..."

Before Ye Hua could say a word, he was slapped, his body rising from the ground and rolling several times.

What did God say?

Lin Zhu looked at him with a puzzled expression, "I told you to say it again!"

He stomped down, burying his head in the ground, and then took the parchment book from his hand; he didn't recognize any of the symbols on it.

With a forceful reach, he tore the parchment to shreds.

It was quite resilient; Lin Zhu tore it apart with a full 30% of his strength.

Jehovah's head was still in the pit, but his voice was very mournful, and a strand of white appeared on his golden hair.

"Is all your power in this book?"

Lin Zhu found this interesting, so he reached out and shattered the parchment book in mid-air with a single palm strike, scattering golden light in all directions.

Then, Ye Hua felt his life force rapidly slipping away, wrinkles appearing on his face, and he growing old.

Before long, the physical body dissipated, leaving only bones, which eventually rotted away and turned into dust.

Upon seeing this, Zeus lay prostrate on the ground and slowly crawled southeast; he was afraid.

"where are you going?"

Lin Zhu blocked his way.

Zeus, blustering but cowardly, said, "Do you know that you are killing a god?"

Lin Zhu nodded. "Is that so?"

With a powerful downward thrust, Zeus's body rose from the ground and pressed down on Arthur, who had just been dug out, making the situation even more difficult.

The eleven Knights of the Round Table became eleven rolling gourds, all lying on the handprint.

"You are the weakest terrestrial immortals I have ever seen, not even as good as the celestial realm."

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, I can sense that you're insulting us. The will of a knight cannot be desecrated."

King Arthur rose again, raised the sword in the stone, and shouted, "Kill!"

He came charging at breakneck speed, like an enraged bull.

Lin Zhu moved her feet and easily dodged.

He stuck out his foot, causing the other person to fall flat on their face.

The eleven Knights of the Round Table were enraged, and then, in a fit of rage, they shouted, "The King will surely kill you!"