Once he said that, everyone in the building sneered endlessly.
Qin Mu was unconcerned and said with a smile, "If West Earth wasn't separated by Great Ruins, it would have long been wiped out by Yankang. Truth be told, your paths, skills, and divine arts are already outdated compared to Yankang's, and the spells and divine arts of Yankang and Great Ruins are also outdated in my eyes. That's why I want to request for a change. Brothers and sisters of West Earth are so close to me, and it's too dangerous. Not to mention Six Directions Realm, even the brothers and sisters of Seven Stars Realm, you, you, and you are so close to me. In my eyes … "
He pointed at the experts of Seven Stars Realm and shook his head. "You are all corpses that can walk, jump, talk, and laugh. The only difference is when you become corpses. "
In the building, everyone was overflowing with murderous intent. Yue Qingshan suddenly rose and sneered. "Cult Master Qin, how arrogant! City Lord Ge Ke, you are the owner of this place, so I would like to meet this Cult Master Qin, may I? "
Ge Ke laughed and said, "Everyone is a guest who has come to participate in Fragrant Bloom City's Flowery Mountain Festival, so why must we be at daggers drawn? Everyone can find their lovers and have fun every day, isn't that wonderful? Of course, if everyone insists on fighting, I can't stop you, can I? "
It was obvious that he wanted to watch the show.
Yue Qingshan walked down the stairs and sneered. "Cult Master Qin, come down, I want to get a prize from True Heaven Palace."
Qin Mu revealed a smile and took out a metal ball that was two feet wide from his taotie sack. He shook his head and said, "There's no need to go down, it's pretty good here."
He held the metal ball in his hand, and the building instantly swayed slightly before slowly sinking into the ground. It creaked from the pressure, and the first floor had already sunk into the ground. It was followed by the second floor, and only when it sank to the third floor did it stop falling.
Everyone was astonished, and Ge Ke praised, "What a heavy ball!"
"Everyone, please take a look."
Qin Mu gently moved the metal ball with his left hand and said, "This is my sword pellet."
Kacha!
The sword pellet split open, revealing eight thousand swords that were as thin as silk. The tips of the swords pointed straight at the center of the sphere. To be able to forge it so ingeniously, not only did it require superb craftsmanship, it also required calculation skills that were so precise that it left one in awe.
His eight thousand swords shone with cold light, causing the walls of the building to constantly circulate with light. It even shone on everyone's faces.
Every sword was like the most perfect piece of art.
Qin Mu held the sword pellet in his palm, and the sword pellet floated up and spun slowly, allowing people to see the internal structure of the sword pellet clearly. He said, "Everyone, paths, skills, and divine arts, if they don't improve in a thousand years, even if they don't improve in a hundred years, they will still fall behind the times. "The paths, skills, and divine arts of your West Earth use the paths, skills, and divine arts passed down by your ancestors from ten to twenty thousand years ago. They awaken the spirits or gods of all living things to fight for you. However, the activation speed of your divine abilities is too slow. Even an expert of the Celestial realm would need some time to activate the Spirit of All Things. Furthermore, divine abilities were ever-changing, so how could they give you time? Let me demonstrate a sword technique. Please give me some pointers. Don't move. "
True Heaven Palace's Ting Fang sneered. "If we don't move, wouldn't we be at your mercy?"
Qin Mu smiled. "If you want to move, you will have to bear the consequences. One Sword of Founding Emperor … "
The sword pellet in his hand suddenly split open, and swords filled the entire building in a split second!
Eight thousand swords moved, and everyone couldn't hold themselves back. They wanted to stand up to defend, but at that moment, all of the sword lights suddenly vanished. Not only that, even the building seemed to have vanished. What replaced it was a sea of blood that covered the sky and earth!
The second move of Sword Picture, One Sword of Founding Emperor Sea of Blood.
When this move was executed, a boundless and sorrowful feeling assaulted their faces. It made them vaguely see countless gods and devils struggling in the sea of blood. They were roaring and turning into corpses that sank into the sea of blood!
One Sword of Founding Emperor Sea of Blood. The mountains and rivers are still there, but the heart is boundless. Looking left and right, the people of the homeland are no longer wearing their old clothes.
During that time, they heard someone slamming the table and shouting angrily. There were also the sounds of divine arts colliding and the short exchange of blows.
Suddenly, the color of the sea of blood faded away like time. They could faintly see the back of a figure carrying a divine sword on his back. That feeling of loneliness and vicissitudes of life touched their hearts.
The figure vanished, and the building reappeared. Qin Mu's hand was still raised in the air, and in his palm was a sword pellet that was spinning continuously.
The bowls and plates in front of them were still the same as before. There wasn't a single bit of mess.
Cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads, and they hurriedly looked around. They were astonished. They saw Jinfang's corpse lying on the ground and Ting Fang lying on her seat. There was a red bloodstain in the heart of her brows, and there were also two servant corpses on the table.
Just now, they had slammed the table and stood up in Qin Mu's sword light, trying to fight back against Qin Mu's sword light. In the end, they had all died under this move. As for the others, because they were sitting there without moving, they were safe and sound.
Yue Qingshan's face was pale. He also didn't move just now, but it wasn't because he didn't feel the terrifying sword will in Qin Mu's move. It was because he had truly felt it, so he didn't dare to move.
Ge Ke waved his hand, and people immediately went forward to drag the corpses away.
On the seats, some of the people had pale faces, while some had black faces.
The shock brought by Qin Mu's move was simply too strong. His sword skill was too fast, and they couldn't react in time. They could only sit there and wait for death to come.
It was especially so for those few experts of Seven Stars Realm. Even though they could let their primordial spirits leave their bodies, and the battle power of their primordial spirits was extremely strong, the building was too narrow. Qin Mu's sword was too fast, so they didn't have time to think before the sword light drowned them out.
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