"When the time is right, you will naturally get what you deserve."

"You have to know that I am not a man, but a god!"

The next memory did not reappear the golden face. The golden face appeared twice in total in the memory of the explosive death.

Lin Yun was not an explosive death god, so he couldn't know what exactly was the breath radiating from the golden face at that time.

But what can make a fifth-level martial master feel fear is by no means ordinary aura.

With just two appearances, the life of a fifth-level martial master was firmly in his hands.

Of course, there is another thing that makes Lin Yun puzzled, but the top priority is to take Xue Ruzhi's real body away.

Lin Yun also discovered the spiritual mark left in the mind of the Explosive Death God, and he directly used his divine consciousness to wipe out this spiritual mark.

Lin Yun retracted his hand, then waved the Nether Sacred Sword, decapitated the head of the explosive death god, and then walked towards the headquarters of the Anti-Alliance Sacred Cult.

On the way, Lin Yun mobilized the blood of the Shenlong in his body to heal himself, and his right hand was holding the head of the Explosive God of Death.

Soon after, Lin Yun arrived at the Anti-Alliance Sacred Religious Headquarters that had been turned into ruins. The members of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen had been waiting for Lin Yun here long ago.

When he saw Lin Yun holding the explosive death head, everyone rioted like a pot of boiling water, and it was difficult to calm down.

"No... Really killed?"

"Lin... Sect Master Lin, is this still a human?"

"Fifth-level Martial Lord, actually died in his hands?"

Han Le and the others only felt their hair terrifying, and couldn't believe their eyes.

They had thought that Lin Yun could come back, but from the bottom of their hearts, they believed that Lin Yun could not kill the explosive death.

However, the facts are now in front of them, making it difficult for them to calm down.

Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying breathed a sigh of relief, at least this matter has come to an end.

"Congratulations to Sect Master Lin." Both of them walked forward and smiled. After all, they are people who have seen the world. Although they were shocked in their hearts, they were quickly suppressed.

The two of them looked fierce on the surface, but their temperaments were very straightforward. Lin Yun saved their lives indirectly, and this kindness really couldn't be repaid.

"Have everyone been rescued?" Lin Yun looked behind them, Huo Dao Liuyun and the others were fine.

"It all depends on the great help of Lin Sect Master, otherwise it's all about whether we can survive." Fang Mingguang is now in awe of Lin Yun from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Yun waved his hand and said in a faint tone: "Everyone takes what they need."

After all, Lin Yun didn't take this matter to heart. Today, no matter whether the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen came or not, he would fight the explosion death desperately at all costs.

Naturally, it was also because the Gang of Ten and the Gang of Seven Swordsmen were there, so this journey to save people was a little easier.

Fang Mingguang handed Ji Leshan to Lin Yun, and then said in a low voice: "Sect Master Lin, we also found that there are many places where the Anti-Alliance Holy Religion collects resources."

While waiting for Lin Yun, the members of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen were not idle. They almost turned the headquarters of the Anti-Alliance Sacred Church upside down, and finally found a secret room in the underground space. In the past few years, the resources collected and stored by the Anti-Alliance Saints have been huge.

Needless to say, what they are thinking about now is how to divide up the stolen money.

"Sect Master Lin, you really did your best this time. We are all thanks to you. We only account for 20% of the resource allocation. How about giving you the remaining 80%?" Luo Tianying asked in a deep voice.

In fact, from a theoretical point of view, all the resources obtained from the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult this time should actually be attributed to Lin Yun.

However, Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying also wanted to obtain these resources, so they would brazenly say these proposals.

After all, in the past few months, due to the pursuit of the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult, the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen have all stopped their business outside. If they can get these resources, they can at least make up for their lack of resources.

Lin Yun nodded, he could just swallow these resources. Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying didn't dare to say anything, but this time without the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsman, he would also need to spend more time.

Therefore, it is reasonable to allocate some resources to them.

Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying showed surprises. Yicheng's resources didn't seem to be much, but based on the scale of the resources of the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult, Yicheng's resources had actually exceeded their losses in the past few months.

But shortly after, Lin Yun said: "However, I am not satisfied with this method of distribution."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying both changed their faces and showed wry smiles.

Han Le and others frowned.

Lin Yun monopolizes 80%, which is not satisfactory, it is too greedy.

Moreover, even if Lin Yun lion speaks loudly now, what can they do, they still have to agree, everyone is daring not to speak, and the atmosphere on the scene becomes extremely embarrassing for a while.

At this moment, Lin Yun showed a smile and said: "I can account for 60%, you are 20% each."

Everyone was shocked as soon as this remark came out, and they didn't expect Lin Yun to say these things.

You know, the resources of the Anti-Alliance Saint Religious Headquarters are countless. This amount of resources is not to say that it is the lord of a sect. Even the general lord of the Sanctuary Alliance will be jealous, and I can't wait to get more.

However, Lin Yun was willing to give it up.

Fang Mingguang felt a little ashamed. He thought that Lin Yun wanted the lion to open his mouth. Lin Yun said this, but it made him a little embarrassed, and said, "Sect Master Lin, is this not so good?"

"It's so decided, where are the resources?" Lin Yun smiled.

He is not a stingy person, but he also has a bit of selfishness of his own.

The old saying goes well, it's called "spreading wealth and gathering righteousness."

Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying are not ordinary warriors. Both of them have good talents. If such resources can be given out, they can be respected by the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen, so why not do it?

Today, the top combat power around Lin Yun is still too few.

When a war with the heavens is going to happen in the future, it will definitely need the help of some powerful people.

This was regarded as sending a favor to forge a good relationship with Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying.

"Sect Master Lin is generous, and Fang is ashamed." Fang Mingguang sighed, arching his hands.

Everyone is not nonsense, all the resources of the Anti-Alliance Sacred Religious Headquarters have been scoured.

During this period, Lin Yun also found the ice coffin where Xue Ruzhi's real body was buried, and carried it on his shoulders.