The Mountain King of the Kindergarten

Chapter 472 Imprisoned for Three Thousand Years?

Countless Yakshas had their powers sealed in an instant.

This was so fast and precise that even the gods observing in secret didn't react.

Most Yakshas were still bewildered. They were on a march, how did the world suddenly change, transporting them to a desert and sealing their powers?

What was going on?

Even though Yakshas feared nothing, this situation was so bizarre it sent shivers down their spines.

The Yaksha King roared, "Which scoundrel dares to ambush my Yaksha tribe? Come out and fight!"

Even with his powers sealed, his voice was as loud as ever.

Ye Dao stumbled over and said, "Great King, we've kicked an iron plate!"

The Yaksha King paused, then roared, "Then kick through the iron plate! My tribe will not be humiliated!"

Ye Dao looked dejected. He was indeed fond of fighting, but he wasn't a fool.

"Great King, the humans are too strong. That person's clones can merge, and after merging, their combat power is comparable to a main god. We can't fight them."

Ye Dao's explanation didn't calm the Yaksha King; it only made him angrier.

He drew the saber at his waist, scanned the surroundings, and roared, "Come out, if you dare! Come out and have a great battle with me!"

His voice was loud, and he looked ferocious.

But many Yakshas looked at him strangely.

The gods watching from the shadows covered their mouths and chuckled.

"This Yaksha King is foolishly naive. Can't he just look at the sky?"

"Hahaha, a rare source of amusement, how interesting!"

"Even Zhulong is laughing!"

"Look, he finally noticed Zhulong. That expression is hilarious."

"..."

Finally, the Yaksha King raised his head.

Instantly, he froze in place, his mouth slowly opening in a look of utter shock.

"This... this... this power aura is even stronger than a Dominator!"

He wiped a bead of cold sweat from his forehead. Just as he was about to say something, Zhulong exhaled a gust of wind, blowing him into that small world.

"Spatial convergence!"

Boom!

The fractured space sealed itself, and tens of millions of Yakshas, with their powers sealed, were confined in the small world.

According to Lin Yu's public statement, they would be released after three thousand years. By then, the world would have changed drastically, and Lin Yu might have even forgotten their existence.

And that was just the public statement; no one knew how Lin Yu truly intended to deal with them.

At this moment.

All races had witnessed the might of the human race.

Zhulong's creation and the imprisonment of the Yakshas had thoroughly intimidated all races.

They understood the power of the human race and, not daring to be complacent, prepared to form an alliance with them.

However, those worlds with main gods did not make a move; they possessed their pride.

Lin Yu looked at the colossal Zhulong and a thought crossed his mind.

"Zhulong, go above the human territory, conceal yourself within, and protect the human race!"

"Roar! I shall obey my original body's command!"

"Go!"

Zhulong ascended, its breath forming clouds that concealed its form, and gradually disappeared from the sight of the gods.

Zhulong was gone, but its residual aura remained.

As Lin Yu turned to leave, the space around him shimmered, and gods appeared, bowing respectfully.

"Your Excellency, I am Liu Yue Zhenren of the Canghai Realm. Greetings, Your Excellency. Your technique of merging clones and creating worlds has truly astonished the world!"

Other gods also chimed in with compliments.

"With your current strength, you are undoubtedly comparable to the sun and moon. Furthermore, you showed mercy and spared the Yaksha tribe. We are deeply impressed."

Lin Yu curled his lips. He had his reasons for not killing the Yaksha tribe, but he wouldn't tell them.

He scanned the gods, searching for prey. He found them all to be extremely respectful, though he wasn't sure how much of it was genuine.

Seeing no excuse to act, he lost interest. He wished someone would step out and curse him, giving him a reason to eliminate them.

"Do you have any other matters? If not, please do not disturb me. I am weary."

Lin Yu waved his hand, preparing to depart.

The gods hastily crowded around him, speaking in a flurry of words.

After a long while, Lin Yu stopped and said with a smile, "I know why you are here. You don't need to find me; go to the Inner Cabinet!"

With that, he flickered and returned to his residence.

As soon as he arrived, the members of the Inner Cabinet also rushed over, all filled with emotion.

They had witnessed the scene just now and could only describe it as astonishing.

A Zhulong thousands of miles long, sweeping space apart with its tail, opening its eyes to create day and closing them to create night, its breath forming wind, and the ability to create worlds – it was utterly incredible.

Lin Yu listened to their praise and smiled, his heart unmoved.

At his level, his mind was like still water; indifference to joy or sorrow had become the norm.

However, to experience life, he would still have minor emotions.

Facing the members of the Inner Cabinet, he would adopt a more serious demeanor.

The Elder said, "We have come because various races wish to forge an alliance with our race. We wanted to ask for your opinion."

Lin Yu had been praised by all the races, and their scouts had already brought news of their intention to seek an alliance.

Lin Yu said with a stern face, "You are the rulers of the human race, you do not need to ask me."

Everyone was speechless.

You are the pillar of strength for the human race. If we truly listened to you and didn't ask, wouldn't we be fools?

We still have to ask, and we have to ask clearly. If we displease Lin Yu, it will be disastrous.

Everyone sighed inwardly. As Lin Yu grew stronger, his imposing presence also grew stronger.

If the Sword God were here, they wouldn't feel so constrained.

Lin Fan chuckled, "Didn't my elder brother say? You can make your own decisions. Don't be afraid, my elder brother is very easy to talk to."

Everyone was helpless and still looked at Lin Yu.

This was not a trivial matter. They were only demigods, facing a host of gods, even high-level gods. If Lin Yu didn't support them, this matter would be truly difficult to handle.

"You don't need to worry. Zhulong is watching everything from the sky. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful will be taught a lesson by Zhulong."

Lin Yu pointed to the sky.

The members of the Inner Cabinet were stunned for a moment, then quickly understood and rejoiced.

The Elder said joyfully, "That's good, that's good. This way, we won't be at a disadvantage."

Other members of the Inner Cabinet still had some reservations. Lin Fan then came over and herded them out as if driving geese.

Having said all that, to continue would truly displease his original body.

After everyone had left, Lin Fan returned and asked, "Brother, why didn't you kill the Yakshas? There are tens of millions of them."

Yakshas generally had high cultivation levels, and tens of millions of them could provide him with a large number of upgrade points.

His not killing the Yakshas naturally confused Lin Fan.

Lin Yu smiled and said, "These Yakshas have other uses."

"What uses?" Lin Fan pressed.

Lin Yu asked, "What kind of creatures do you think Yakshas are?"

What kind of creatures?

This question stumped Lin Fan.

This race was bloodthirsty and almost fearless, but they also had intelligence and would flee from opponents who were too strong.

Therefore, they could be considered a combat-oriented race.

"I suppose they are a race that enjoys combat," Lin Fan said cautiously.

Lin Yu nodded and smiled, "Correct! But there's one thing you missed. This race resonates with my Law of Slaughter. I plan to refine these tens of millions of Yakshas into this artifact of the main god!"

"Then, my artifact of the main god can be nurtured by the Yakshas' aura of slaughter, and I can also absorb their killing intent to strengthen myself. This will help me break through to the middle god realm."