Time flowed by like sand between one's fingers.
Three months had passed.
Inside the Massacre Secret Realm, there were killings happening at every moment. Most people with three broken life marks would choose to leave the Massacre Secret Realm. After all, it was more important to stay alive. If they died, they would have nothing.
Every day, geniuses of the Hundred Tribes would gather around the Iron Blood Battle Stele to watch the changes of the names on the stele.
On this day, many geniuses of the Hundred Tribes gathered to watch the Iron Blood Battle Ranking.
All of a sudden, the last name on the Iron Blood Battle List shone and disappeared. Then, a new name appeared and took its place.
"Chu Mu is from the Human Clan."
"That's great. We have one more member of the human race."
"Who said that Chu Mu didn't dare to face the alien races? Now he is on the Iron Blood Battle Ranking. Who knows how many alien races he has killed?"
Compared with the joy of the Human Clan, the alien races looked gloomy. Chu Mu was from the Human Clan and was on the Iron Blood Battle Ranking. The Slaughter Points he gained were accumulated from the lives of other races.
When Chu Mu's name was on the Iron Blood Battle Ranking, Chu Mu also sensed it.
"Finally, I'm on the Iron Blood Battle Ranking." A smile appeared on Chu Mu's face. He had entered the Slaughter Secret Realm one month later than the others, but after two months of continuous killing, he had gained killing points and finally made it into the Iron Blood Hundred Battle Ranking.
It should be noted that after a few months, the names on the Iron-Blood Battle List had become more stable. Unlike at the beginning, as long as one was lucky enough to kill a few people and gain some killing points, they could be listed on the list, but they would soon be pushed out.
Now, as long as there were no accidents, the Iron Blood Battle Ranking would remain unchanged.
Being on the Iron Blood Battle Ranking meant that one would have the opportunity to enter the Inheritance Underground Palace and get the inheritance.
After entering the Massacre Secret Realm for two months, Chu Mu had killed over three hundred people from other races. However, Chu Mu had yet to die even once. This was because none of the other race geniuses he had encountered were able to kill him.
Suddenly, Chu Mu felt a sliver of coldness pass through the dense fiendish aura and invade him, causing his entire body to feel cold.
Without any hesitation, Chu Mu immediately used the Inch Step. It was as if he had teleported.
A cold gleam instantly pierced through the void like an awl. Although the attack missed, it did not stop and continued to slash through the air. There was no resistance in the air. Chu Mu used Inch Steps again. His figure moved and dodged the swift and strange attack again. The Five Phase Sword swung out and a silvery-white sword gleam flashed past.
The silver Sword Light disappeared into the void and missed. The coldness came from another angle again.
Chu Mu unceasingly used Inch Step, unceasingly brandishing his sword, and used the Minor Shattering Void Eight Styles Sword Technique to counterattack. He seemed to be attacking randomly, stabbing here and slashing there, as if he was fighting with the air.
However, in reality, Chu Mu did have an opponent. An extremely powerful opponent, one that caused him to be completely focused and vigilant. This opponent was extremely strange. It was like a ghost that could not be seen or touched.
If Chu Mu's perception was not far superior to other Sword Of Gojoseon, he would have been sneakily attacked.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged dozens of blows, but Chu Mu still hadn't seen his opponent's figure. He could only vaguely catch a sliver of black. It was like a specter that shuttled through the air, faintly discernible. Every time it disappeared, it meant a strange attack was about to arrive.
It was thrilling. Under the attacks of the two sides, the trees and stones around were silently penetrated or cut open.
The weird battle made one's scalp tingle.
Chu Mu was sure that this opponent, who was hard to see, was definitely the strongest enemy he had encountered since entering the Massacre Mystery Realm.
Silent, every attack was extremely sharp and terrifying. It did not give him the slightest chance of survival. If it was not for his strength being strong enough, he would have been killed.
The ethereal and hidden sharpness of the Minor Eight Styles of Void Shattering also made the enemy in the dark very vigilant.
Suddenly, another sword appeared in Chu Mu's left hand. It was the Wind and Thunder Sword. This was the first time he used the Dual Sword Technique since entering the Massacre Mystery Realm.
With the Wind and Thunder Sword and Five Phase Sword in hand, Chu Mu's strength increased a few times under the Dual Sword Technique.
In an instant, the Wind and Thunder Sword in his left hand was the 32 Swords of Wind and Thunder Sword in his right hand was the Autumn Water Eternal Sky Sword.
The wind and thunder roared, and the autumn water ran through and intersected. In the wind and thunder that were full of terrifying destructive power, traces of killing intent were faintly discernible, attacking the front.
Everywhere it passed, dust flew, and then turned into powder.
The two swords danced, and in an instant, the ethereal sword technique changed greatly. Violent wind and torrential rain, mountain torrents erupted, and volcanic magma raged. It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting. Chu Mu's incomparably tyrannical physical strength and the Divine Wilderness Sword Essence were fully displayed, causing destructive attacks to the surroundings.
Facing Chu Mu's violent attacks, the faintly discernible figure did not retreat at all. It shuttled through the violent wind and torrential rain with ease, counterattacking time and time again.
Every counterattack was incomparably sharp, like the deadly fangs of a venomous snake.
Chu Mu changed a few battle styles, but still could not do anything to the opponent. He felt a little helpless. The strength of this opponent was really too tyrannical.
Calming down, Chu Mu knew that this opponent was not so easy to deal with. Once he calmed down, the flow of the air around him seemed to be clearly perceived. His six senses gradually increased to the limit. His eyes became sharper, and his pupils seemed to have become a shattered silver color. He could see the sword to the limit.
His ears trembled slightly, and all the sounds around him suddenly became incomparably clear and entered his ears.
All the pores on his body seemed to open at the same time. Every fine hair on his skin seemed to have a life of its own, like a spirit. He could even feel the flow of the air, and even the floating of the dust in the air.
Sword Touch!
Three of the five realms of sword techniques were activated. It was unprecedentedly clear, as if he had grasped a part of the world.
This feeling, as if he had grasped a part of space, made Chu Mu completely immersed in it.
In an instant, Chu Mu's opponent discovered that his target seemed to have changed, but he could not tell what the change was.
Next, he quickly discovered that every incomparably sharp and incomparably tricky attack was easily dodged by the opponent. It was different from the previous dangerous attacks. It was as if the opponent could sense it in advance.
The counterattacking sword slashed out, bringing with it a little ethereal. It flickered with a silver-white luster, and passed through the void. Every sword was close to the opponent's body, wanting to kill him with one strike. It was extremely dangerous.
Up until now, neither side had spoken a single word. Instead, they were engaged in an incomparably bizarre and dangerous confrontation.
The area within a radius of a few hundred meters had become a dangerous place. Some of the alien races who passed by wanted to take advantage of it, but they were unlucky to find that once they came within a radius of a few hundred meters, they would be affected. A few unlucky ones were directly killed without a sound, which frightened the other alien races.
These alien race geniuses were killing each other thousands of meters away.
The three aspects of sword sight, sword hearing, and sword touch had reached the pinnacle. Moreover, there were signs of fusion, which raised Chu Mu's control of the battle to the limit, and seemed to be surpassing it.
What would happen after fusion? What would happen after surpassing it?
Chu Mu did not know, nor did he think about it. Because now, he only had one thought, and that was to kill his opponent.
Unknowingly, his swordsmanship improved bit by bit. Chu Mu himself did not know. He only knew that his sword was faster, more ethereal, more ethereal, and more sharp.
The improvement of Chu Mu's swordsmanship brought greater pressure to his opponent. It also strengthened his determination to kill Chu Mu.
At this moment, they had forgotten that they had life marks. Even if they killed each other, it would not be true death.
Silver Sword Light, Parallel to the Void, Lesser Void Shattering Sword Art's ninth move.
This sword was unbreakable. The figure that had been hiding in the air was finally forced out.
It was close-fitting black, and its face could not be seen clearly.
"Shadow Clan!" Chu Mu's eyes shone brighter.
The Shadow Clan was one of the 100 clans. It was not ranked high, but there was not much difference in strength between the top 20 clans. Therefore, although the Shadow Clan was not as strong as the Human Clan, it was hard to guarantee that there would not be some powerful geniuses, such as this person.
The Shadow Clan's talent was similar to the Earth Demon Clan's talent. However, the Earth Demon Clan's talent was Earth Escape, while the Shadow Clan's talent was Shadow Escape. Transforming into a shadow was the most basic. Above that, the shadow would merge into the air. Above that, the shadow would not only merge into the air, but it would also not be revealed when attacking.
"You are the Shadow Clan's Shenzi?" Chu Mu asked in return. His tone was affected by his current state. It was very light, and there was even a trace of emptiness.
The Shadow Clan's Shenzi. This was Chu Mu's guess.
"Human, you do have some eyesight." A dark, low voice sounded, and it seemed to come from all directions into Chu Mu's ears. "Next, I will kill you."
As the voice fell, the Shadow Clan's Shenzi's figure seemed to be torn apart in the wind, dispersing like smoke.
Chu Mu did not feel any sense of danger. While he was surprised, the bodies of some alien races thousands of meters away, who were preparing to be fishermen, collapsed one after another. They had been killed by the Shadow Clan's Shenzi, one by one.
With his sword vision, Chu Mu could vaguely see flashing figures. Every time a figure flashed, it meant the end of the life of an alien race genius. Among them, there were no humans. Chu Mu did not intervene. He was adjusting.
He did not want others to be around when he fought with the Shadow Clan's Shenzi. Presumably, the Shadow Clan's Shenzi had the same idea as him. They did not want to be disturbed in their battle. Not even the slightest bit of disturbance was allowed. Therefore, the Shadow Clan's Shenzi took action, cleaning up the surrounding flies until not a single one was left.
Not a single one of the more than 20 alien races could withstand a single strike from the Shadow Clan's Shenzi. As the figure flashed, the alien race geniuses were harvested like weeds.
After killing them all, the Shadow Clan's Shenzi attacked again, accompanied by a deep, cold voice. "Remember, the person who killed you is called Ying Yi."
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