Chapter 2700: 2700 ## Chapter 2700: You Didn’t Check Your Fortune Before Going Out Today! Two origin spirit beasts, a Heaven-Devouring Rat, and an origin spirit vein - such wealth far exceeded that of ordinary five-star forces. Even typical six-star forces paled in comparison. For an individual, possessing this level of riches wasn’t just good fortune; it could potentially be a fatal disaster. When the fourth-level Dao Zun powerhouse heard Lin Moyu’s words, he was momentarily stunned before bursting into laughter. "Little one, do you understand what you’re saying? Who’s in charge here? Have them come out and speak with me." In his eyes, these treasures couldn’t possibly belong to a mere Tian Zun like Lin Moyu. He assumed there must be a Dao Zun backing him and wanted to assess their strength before taking action. His caution was evident. Lin Moyu chuckled, "I am the one in charge here. Since you’re a senior of the human race, leave quickly. Otherwise, you may not survive!" Hearing Lin Moyu’s audacious words, the other party sneered, "Junior, do you know who you’re addressing? Do you understand my status? You’re just a lowly Tian Zun. You don’t even qualify to speak with me." Lin Moyu observed a distinctive mark on the other party’s warship - three petals representing wind, water, and fire attributes. He recognized it as the unique emblem of the Three Spirits Sect. "So, you’re a Daoist Master from the Three Spirits Sect," Lin Moyu declared loudly. The Daoist Master smiled, "You’re quite knowledgeable. I am Tafeng, Daoist Master of the Three Spirits Sect. Now, hurry and summon your elders." Lin Moyu reiterated, "I’ve already said that I’m in charge here. Everything you see belongs to me. If you have something to say, tell me directly!" Xiao San leaped onto Lin Moyu’s shoulder, staring at Daoist Master Tafeng with his large eyes. He whispered, "Master, this old guy seems to be up to no good." Lin Moyu was amused, "You’re using the wrong phrase. He’s not ’up to no good’ with me; he’s clearly trying to take advantage of you." Xiao San replied, "I see. Anyway, this guy doesn’t look like a good person!" Lin Moyu smiled, "There are many Daoist Masters in the world, but very few can be called good people." Dao Zun couldn’t be cultivated through peaceful means. They had typically clawed their way up through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How could they be good people? Some Dao Zun might change their habits after reaching that level and stop fighting, but their combative nature had long been formed. There were almost no genuinely kind individuals among them. Lin Moyu and Xiao San’s casual conversation, as if no one else was present, made Dao Zun Tafeng feel awkward. In his eyes, the man and the rat weren’t taking him seriously at all. His rising anger was evident from his increasingly rapid breathing. Dao Zun Tafeng glared at them and then produced a magical artifact resembling a pagoda. It shot into the sky, emitting a strange aura that covered tens of thousands of miles. A breeze appeared, sweeping through every corner of the area. Lin Moyu guessed Tafeng’s intentions and muttered, "Truly cautious." Xiao San asked curiously, "Master, what’s this guy doing?" Lin Moyu explained, "It’s likely a detection artifact that can sense if there are any hidden powerhouses here." Tafeng suddenly laughed loudly, "So there really are no strong individuals here. Little one, I didn’t expect your luck to be so good, acquiring so many treasures. But tell me, how do you deserve such riches? It seems these treasures were prepared for me, and you’re just holding them temporarily." He continued, "Young man, do you understand that everyone has their own destiny? Your destiny isn’t strong enough to warrant these possessions. Even if you obtain them, you’ll eventually lose them, along with your life." Lin Moyu smiled, "You mean, that’s why I encountered you." Dao Zun Tafeng laughed, "Exactly. You met me, and today all these treasures will belong to me. Hand them over obediently, and I might consider sparing your life!" Though he said this, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. It was clear he had no intention of letting Lin Moyu go. He spoke this way only to avoid destroying both the jade and the stone. Lin Moyu suddenly sighed, "You must not have checked your fortune before going out today." Dao Zun Tafeng was momentarily confused, "What do you mean?" Lin Moyu replied, "You must not have foreseen the bloody disaster awaiting you today." Since Dao Zun Tafeng had decided to kill him, Lin Moyu saw no need for politeness. It was impossible for him to let Tafeng go just because he was a Dao Zun of the Three Spirits Sect. Doing so would lead to endless troubles in the future. Before Dao Zun Tafeng could act, Lin Moyu took the initiative. With a flick of his finger, space suddenly twisted. "Skeleton Hell!" The newly transformed Skeleton Hell, which Lin Moyu himself barely recognized, appeared just in time to make Dao Zun Tafeng its first test subject. Tafeng’s vision blurred instantly, and a red light appeared before his eyes. The world changed, and he found himself trapped in the Skeleton Hell. A gate of hell loomed in the distance, with a magma waterfall gushing out, forming a river of fire. Dao Zun Tafeng’s face changed drastically. "What is this place?!" Never having seen the Skeleton Hell before, Tafeng was momentarily panicked. He exclaimed, "The gate of hell? How is this possible!" As a Dao Zun, especially one from the Three Spirits Sect, he naturally possessed the knowledge to recognize the gate of hell at a glance. But the more he recognized it, the more unbelievable it seemed that it could appear here. In the sky, the Eye of Hell slowly opened and gazed upon Dao Zun Tafeng. Boom! Tafeng’s soul trembled violently, the impact causing his eyes to momentarily blacken. Though the Eye of Hell’s soul impact couldn’t severely harm a Dao Zun, it had already affected him significantly. Under the 4.9-level soul impact, Dao Zun Tafeng instantly fell into a state of unconsciousness. Even the protective light of his warship dimmed at that moment. Simultaneously, the magma from the Fire River surged skyward, transforming into a giant hand that grabbed Tafeng’s warship and dragged it directly into the Fire River. The red spider lilies swayed, their purple light descending. Dao Zun Tafeng’s aura dropped sharply, by at least 40%. All these attacks were completed in an instant. Lin Moyu was stunned. "They can actually cooperate!" Dao Zun Tafeng finally regained consciousness. Seeing his warship about to plunge into the magma, he roared. The treasure light shone brightly as the warship struggled wildly. Countless cracks appeared in the magma hand, and it was on the verge of breaking. Hell spirits wearing flame armor flew out, densely surrounding the warship. They opened their mouths wide, swallowing the precious light of the vessel. The warship’s power quickly weakened, and it fell back into the magma once more.