Chapter 4053: 4053 Chapter 4053: You’re Not Worthy to Be Buried Here It wasn’t that Lin Moyu looked down on the lingering spirits and battle will of these Great Dao Lords even if all of them were revived, he wouldn’t be afraid. With the sheer number of his undead servants, he could sweep through Burial Dao Valley with ease. But Lin Moyu didn’t want to fight these Great Dao Lords. They had all sacrificed themselves for heaven and earth; calling them heroes was no exaggeration. Their lingering spirits and battle will still guarded Burial Dao Valley they shouldn’t be used as mere weapons. That would be desecration. The God of Light was also ancient, on par with these heroes, yet now he was using them for his own gain. A slow anger rose in Lin Moyu’s heart, his killing intent flaring. "You know all these heroic spirits, don’t you?" The God of Light was momentarily stunned. "Why are you asking? What’s it to you?" Lin Moyu said, "Using your former comrades as weapons you’ve gone too far." The God of Light suddenly burst out laughing. "Ridiculous! You’re so naïve. They’re dead. Even if they were once comrades, now they’re just corpses!" Lin Moyu’s killing intent was icy. "Someone like you isn’t worthy of being a Great Dao Lord!" With a thought, his fingers blurred and countless divine runes shot out, merging with the world. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶 A grand formation instantly took shape. Bang! The Hundred Formation Tower in the God of Light’s hand suddenly gave a soft sound, then flew out of his control, transforming into a stream of light and landing in Lin Moyu’s hand. The God of Light was in disbelief. "How is this possible?" Lin Moyu said coldly, "You don’t understand formations at all." The God of Light did know formations, but not deeply enough. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to control the Hundred Formation Tower at all. But compared to Lin Moyu, his formation mastery was like a child’s. When Lin Moyu disrupted two formations earlier, he had already embedded his own divine runes into them. When the God of Light withdrew the formations into the tower, Lin Moyu used his runes to take control. He didn’t need full mastery just a foothold to seize the tower. Holding the Hundred Formation Tower, Lin Moyu willed the ninth level formation to dissipate. The heroic spirit phantoms instantly collapsed and vanished. Lin Moyu said quietly, "I had thought to let you rest here, among these heroes of your era. But now, I see you’re not worthy. You’ll leave not even a corpse or soul behind!" With a thought, countless undead servants appeared again. This time, Lin Moyu was truly intent on killing the number of undead was overwhelming, covering the plain. The God of Light finally finished purging the darkness from his body, breaking the Lord of Darkness’s chain. He turned into a stream of light, fleeing toward the valley’s exit, still wounded but knowing he couldn’t wait any longer. The Lord of Darkness shouted, "He’s running!" "He can’t escape," Lin Moyu said softly. A small, adorable Reverse Dao Sprite appeared on his shoulder. With a wave of its tiny hand, the God of Light, who had reached the valley entrance, was suddenly pulled back even faster. The key was, the God of Light didn’t even realize he was flying backward. He shrieked, trying to fly out, but the faster he went, the faster he was pulled back. The Lord of Darkness realized what was happening and exclaimed, "Reverse Dao!" The Reverse Dao had little combat power but was extremely strange and rare. Even among Great Dao Lords, very few had ever seen it. The Lord of Darkness had never seen it before this was his first time, and it was truly bizarre. The God of Light, still unaware, kept shouting, "What’s going on? Why is this happening?" He finally realized it wasn’t that Lin Moyu was chasing fast, but that he hadn’t escaped at all he’d been pulled right back into the undead horde. By the time he understood, the undead had already swarmed him. The undead servants launched endless attacks, engulfing the God of Light. Against tens of billions of undead, each only slightly weaker than a Great Dao Lord, he had no chance. The Lord of Darkness warned, "Be careful he still has two tricks left. One is self destruction and reincarnation; the other is forcibly leaving the battlefield and the Origin Ancestral Land. But that comes with punishment, almost as bad as self destruction." Lin Moyu asked, "Is the punishment severe?" The Lord of Darkness replied, "Very. If you leave the battlefield without permission, Heaven and Earth will see you as a deserter. Your cultivation will be greatly damaged, though you’ll probably keep your Dao Lord status. But the wounds from Heaven and Earth’s punishment are hard to heal at least several million years. Second, you must return within a thousand years to atone, and stay in the battlefield for a million years before you can leave again. If you slack off and don’t kill enough Dao Wild Beasts, you’ll be punished again." It was indeed harsh deserters are despised even in the army, and Heaven and Earth are no different. The Lord of Darkness added, "I think he’ll try self destruction and reincarnation, dragging us down with him." Lin Moyu glanced at the sky. "He won’t get the chance." With a flick of his finger, a series of divine runes each personally refined and already transcending ordinary runes shot out and formed a profound formation in the air. Then, the Hundred Formation Tower’s topmost, hundredth floor blazed to life, sending out another intricate formation. The Lord of Darkness was amazed. "Daoist Lin, you can activate the tower’s strongest formation? Your formation mastery is truly admirable." He wasn’t just flattering he was genuinely shocked. Lin Moyu’s mastery was likely on par with the Heavenly Formation Dao Lord. The formation covered the sky; the Hundred Formation Tower’s ultimate formation anchored the ground. The Dao Flowers swayed, their power feeding the formation. On the Dao Flowers, tiny spirits appeared flower spirits, formed from the will of the fallen Great Dao Lords. Lin Moyu said, "Honored ancestors, I, Lin Moyu, borrow your will for a moment please forgive me!" He shouted, "Suppress!" The two formations resonated, sealing the space completely. This was Burial Dao Valley, the realm of heroic spirits only with their help could it be sealed. Once sealed, not even a soul could escape. The laws of Heaven and Earth were weakened here; even if the God of Light self destructed, reincarnation was uncertain. Sensing the change, the God of Light roared, "Kid, the Suppression Formation won’t save you!" His aura soared, a beam of light erupted, and countless undead servants were annihilated. The God of Light turned into a ball of light, exploding like a blazing sun! 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