Chapter 209
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Chapter 209: Mu Lin: Sacred Tribe? I’m Here to Fight the Sacred Tribe
“Do you know her?”
This question was directed at both Chu Hongxuan’s group and Yan Yunyu.
Yan Yunyu answered immediately.
“I’ve heard of the Feather Tribe. When they arrived, they arrogantly demanded an alliance while threatening to make humans bow to their strength. They’re too proud to mingle with other tribes, choosing to act alone.”
Her expression turned conflicted. “I’d assumed they were ignorant frogs in a well, but now I realize I was the one with limited vision.”
The Feather Tribe’s power shocked not only Mu Lin, but also Yan Yunyu.
Meanwhile, Bai Li Xiu Ling of the Merfolk tribe stirred upon hearing “Sacred Tribe.”
“Young Master Mu, the Sacred Tribe differs from ordinary humans. Nearly all their members possess extraordinary talents—even their average citizen rivals human prodigies.”
“Their gifts produce countless powerful beings, including super strong beings guarding their ranks.”
This explanation deepened Mu Lin’s confusion. “If they’re so mighty, why do humans rule these lands?”
Bai Li Xiu Ling responded swiftly. “Numbers. Their population rarely exceeds a million—some tribes have barely a thousand. Too few to claim dominion or risk war with humanity.”
“Most Sacred Tribes dwell far from human settlements.”
“They face their own crises, while humans battle monsters and evil spirits while guarding forbidden places. Thus, neither side provokes the other.”
Mu Lin now understood—the Sacred Tribe had always existed, hidden from ordinary people by distance and pride.
A tribe of extraordinary talents naturally bred arrogance. The Feather Tribe producing a genius wasn’t surprising. Yet Mu Lin growled, “Whoever you are—you don’t get to kill before me!”
*Crack!*
The Feather Tribe’s pride met Mu Lin’s unyielding invincibility.
Being questioned and attacked first? They’d spat on his dignity.
He’d never tolerate such disrespect.
*BOOM!*
Mu Lin unleashed his full power, hurling blood-red lightning at Tian Yun.
The strike didn’t harm her, but its message rang clear.
Tian Yun gaped, stunned by the assault. After moments, she hissed through clenched teeth:
“You… dare strike first? The Sacred Feather Tribe is being mocked!”
Electricity crackled in Mu Lin’s eyes as he stepped forward, shielding his companions. “Mocked? You killed before my eyes—that’s MY honor being spat on.”
Their locked gazes froze the air with tension.
The stalemate broke instantly. Tian Yun’s face twisted as she vanished—reappearing before Mu Lin in a blur.
“Underestimate me? No, I never cared about you!”
With a mad grin, she viciously stabbed the glowing spear toward Mu Lin’s heart.
But while she moved fast, Mu Lin reacted just as swiftly.
As she attacked, his fist clenched tight.
Crackling electricity surged around his arm as his punch shot forward like Bolts of Lightning, aiming straight for Tian Yun’s skull.
“Boom!”
Instead of blocking the spear, Mu Lin twisted aside, sacrificing defense for a mutual kill. This reckless move made Tian Yun hesitate briefly – but she kept thrusting her weapon into his chest, madness burning in her eyes.
“You can’t scare me!”
“Crunch!”
Neither held back. The glowing spear pierced through Mu Lin’s torso, skewering his heart. Yet Tian Yun took Mu Lin’s full-force electrified punch square to the head.
“Crack!”
Her skull dented under the impact as the blow launched her body like a cannonball through eight hundred meters of crumbling buildings.
Mu Lin staggered pale-faced. Through the gaping hole in his chest, Chu Hongxuan and Yan Zhanpeng glimpsed his shattered heart. Both men shuddered – even after transforming into a dragon-monster with enhanced defenses, Mu Lin had been effortlessly impaled.
Meanwhile, Chu Lingluo and Yan Yunyu rushed toward their wounded companion.
“Mu brother… *sob*…”
“Take this medicine!”
Mu Lin waved them off, coughing. “It’s nothing. Just a little fatal wound.”
“???”
The girls froze. Since when did “fatal wound” pair with “little”?
Yan Zhanpeng observed thoughtfully. *His long-range curse skills are formidable, but close combat’s his weakness. To defeat him, strike fast and get in his face-*
His analysis halted abruptly. The gaping chest wound was vanishing before their eyes – not healing, but erasing itself. Within moments, Mu Lin’s heart reformed and flesh sealed shut, leaving no trace of injury.
“Huh?”
Such a terrifying recovery speed instantly stopped Chu Lingluo’s tears.
Beside her, Yan Zhanpeng mentally discarded all his gathered intelligence, imprinting a warning in his thoughts:
‘Close combat isn’t Mu Lin’s weakness. To defeat him, one kill won’t suffice – multiple kills are necessary…’
While others gaped at Mu Lin’s healing ability, he remained unfazed. The Substitute Paper Figure’s incredible skill made him perfectly willing to trade wounds… or even lives.
Though healed, Mu Lin didn’t relax. The distant rubble exploded as a fierce figure burst skyward through the debris.
Mu Lin stood unharmed, while Tian Yun – having taken his brutal head punch – showed only a trickle of blood on her forehead. This minor injury finally made her acknowledge him properly.
"You actually drew blood. Impressive." She floated leisurely toward him, arrogance dripping from her words. "I only came for Blood Cherry – the only worthy opponent in this trial."
"Now you’ve earned that status. To honor you… I’ll crush you completely."
BOOM!
Overwhelming power erupted from her. Tian Yun pressed her palms together in prayer, summoning mysterious celestial energy from the heavens.
"Danger!"
"Attack together!"
Mu Lin, Chu Hongxuan, and Yan Zhanxuan all reacted instantly. Countless branches surged from Chu Hongxuan toward Tian Yun, while Yan Zhanpeng joined the assault after brief hesitation.
Outside observers familiar with the Sacred Tribe – clan elders, core family members, Demon Exorcism Division agents, and military personnel – tensed visibly.
"Extreme Celestial Universe… So young to wield such power. The Feather Tribe’s produced a true dragon."
"Indeed. That time-related force could let humanity breed countless prodigies if we controlled it."
Many nodded greedily, but others cautioned:
"Not worth it now. The true master’s returning – we’d just take the blame. Those arrogant birdfolk wouldn’t seek alliance otherwise."
Yet ambitious voices argued:
"Risks bring rewards! If we withstand the master’s return, Extreme Celestial Universe becomes ours. Let’s partner with the Feather Tribe – have our youths harvest time powers first. Even failure would leave us stronger."
This suggestion made some people laugh.
"General Gu, the higher-ups thought the same. That’s why we didn’t reject the Feather Tribe’s cooperation offer. But those arrogant, petty Feather Tribe members treat the Extreme Celestial Universe as their sacred land. They won’t let us near it. Your plan won’t be easy to execute."
General Gu’s eyes turned frosty. "Then we’ll make them hurt. These prideful fools should learn they’re not equal partners with the human race. They can only beg for humanity’s protection – and pay dearly for it."
Even with calamity approaching, humanity still had its hardliners.
Of course, where some advocated force, others urged compromise.
"Ahem, let’s not be hasty."
The speaker wore a pained expression. "I’m not praising our enemies, but that Sacred Feather Tribe girl clearly wields the Extreme Celestial Universe’s power. It’s time-related might lets her borrow strength from her future self. With such power, Yuhu Academy students stand no chance against her."
General Gu of the Canglong Legion didn’t argue.
He knew well the terror of time’s power.
Soon he countered, "The girl’s strong, but humanity isn’t weak. The higher-ups prepared countermeasures. Wait until the second level assessment – we’ll show her human might."
……
General Gu’s words held no hint of surrender, yet everyone sensed his doubt about Mu Lin’s chances.
This wasn’t underestimation. Time’s power truly knew no limits.
"Time reigns supreme, space rules all" wasn’t empty praise.
As Tian Yun continued her ritual, the mysterious power grew clearer.
Another Tian Yun descended from the skies.
This future version looked slightly older, her power dozens of times greater.
Now everyone understood – this Feather Tribe genius could summon her future self.
Current Tian Yun already reached mid Spirit Sea stage. Her future self might touch Refining the Evil territory. No wonder she scorned Mu Lin’s group, seeing only Blood Cherry as worthy.
Even Mu Lin realized her secret.
"By connecting to her stronger future self, she gains temporary cultivation and insights. Repeat this cycle, and her growth becomes unstoppable!"
Another cheater indeed.
"Kill her now!"
"Stop the summoning!"
The crowd roared in panic.
Chu Hongxuan and Yuance attacked fiercely. Chu Hongxuan’s monstrous hundred-meter form lashed Tian Yun with countless whip-like branches.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Air exploded. Buildings crumbled. The devastation made Mu Lin doubt his own survival chances.
Yet Tian Yun remained untouched.
Time’s power didn’t just summon future selves – it accelerated her present form.
Bullet time. Inherent temporal control.
Already swift with wings, time acceleration made her a blur.
"Swish! Swish!"
"Good effort. Too messy."
She even commented casually while dodging Chu Hongxuan’s storm of attacks.
This graceful display crushed many fighters’ spirits. Now they understood why the Feather Tribe called themselves Sacred.
Tian Yun grinned wildly.
"Insects remain insects. You’ll all die."
The future Tian Yun almost merged with her present self.
Then a primordial, sacred voice shook the battlefield:
"Halt!"
One word. That’s all it took.
The ever-arrogant Tian Yun paled in shock. Her future self froze mid-descent, trapped by a special force.
"Impossible! Time’s power is unbeatable!"
