"So strong!"
On the Great Radiance Mountain, Ning Zichen sucked in a breath of cold air. Chu Mu had single-handedly killed more than twenty disciples of the Purple Thunder Palace. That scene had been branded in his heart for an eternity.
… …
Having obtained more than twenty spatial rings as spoils of war, Chu Mu's shriveled wallet was filled up a little.
He took out the Giant Sword again and quickly left, flying towards the direction of the Canglan Empire.
… …
After some time, the Purple Thunder Palace received news that the twenty or so Nirvana Realm disciples they had sent out to monitor had all been killed. They guessed that it was the murderer who killed the Second Young Palace Master, but they did not know his name or what he looked like.
When they found out, Chu Mu was already very far away from the Great Radiance Mountain.
However, the Purple Thunder Palace Master had a way.
The Purple Thunder Mark on the Second Young Palace Master's body was personally planted by him. It was his own power and had a faint connection with him. Therefore, by using a secret technique, the Purple Thunder Palace Master gradually expanded the range of his senses and finally sensed Chu Mu on the Giant Sword.
The moment the Purple Thunder Palace Master sensed Chu Mu, Chu Mu also sensed it.
"Have you sensed it …" Chu Mu's lips curled into an indistinct smile. He wasn't nervous, wasn't afraid, and definitely didn't feel fear. This was because his current strength was much stronger than before. As for exactly how strong he was, he wasn't clear yet. However, he had absolute confidence.
He also longed to fight with a true expert.
However, Chu Mu wouldn't stay in place and wait. He would continue forward with his current speed. If the opponent could catch up, then he would. If they couldn't, then so be it. Chu Mu felt that the reason he was detected was most likely related to the Purple Thunder Palace's Palace Lord. However, such detection should have a certain range, or else it would be heaven-defying.
Chu Mu also did not want to bring trouble to the True Sword Sect. The current True Sword Sect was still too weak and could not withstand such a strong enemy.
"Father, leave it to me." Young Palace Master Zi Yi said. His cultivation was at the Initial Stage of the Ninth Sky of Nirvana Realm. He had broken through with his own strength. Therefore, he was a little arrogant. However, he was indeed very strong.
"Come with me." The Purple Thunder Palace Lord said calmly.
"Palace Master, you can't do that. Leave this matter to me and Young Palace Master." Elder Xuan Zhen's expression changed as he spoke.
His consideration was that the Purple Thunder Palace Lord was a Palace Lord. His status was very high and he could not be easily dispatched.
However, the Purple Thunder Palace Master insisted, and the Elders could do nothing about it. Given the Palace Master's strength, there were not many experts in the Firmament Territory who could threaten him.
…
To Chu Mu's surprise, the person the Purple Thunder Palace sent out was not someone else but the Purple Thunder Palace Master himself.
The Purple Thunder Palace Master sat on his personal flying ship, which was a small flying ship that could be considered pretty good among the high grade flying ships. It was just enough to fit him and Zi Yi, and was extremely fast, much faster than Xia Zhen Kong's Honorable Martial's Roar.
The purple lightning tore through the sky and flashed by. In the blink of an eye, it left the Thunder Mountain Range behind.
For the Purple Thunder Palace Master to personally take action, one could imagine how great the hatred was.
This was also because they did not know the opponent's strength. Previously, they thought that the opponent was in the Nirvana Realm, but more than 20 Nirvana Realm disciples were all killed, and one of them was even at the peak of the Eighth Sky of Nirvana Realm. After analysis, the process was clean and neat, and it could be done by a Saint expert.
Sparse white clouds floated in the blue sky. As the purple lightning streaked across, the white clouds shattered and dissipated into nothingness.
The flying ship's speed was much faster than the Giant Sword Ship. Hence, despite the distance, it was still rapidly closing the distance.
Chu Mu's intuition told him that danger was approaching, and it was getting more and more intense. He was sure that it was definitely an attack by a Saint expert, and not an ordinary one. It should be an expert among the Saints.
Chu Mu was confident that he could deal with an ordinary Saint expert. However, although he did not know the limit of a Saint expert's strength, he knew that he could not fight against one.
At this time, the Giant Sword Ship flew above a mountain and was not far from the border between the Firmament Territory and the Canglan Empire.
Suddenly, the Giant Sword Ship stopped.
The growing sense of danger made Chu Mu realize that the enemy he was going to face this time was very, very strong, and he could not get away at all. If he returned to the Real Sword Sect like this, it would only bring disaster to the Real Sword Sect.
Perhaps the seven Highest Elders could take action, but once they did, whether they won or lost, the news would definitely spread. After all, a battle between Saint experts would cause a great disturbance, especially not an ordinary one.
Putting away the Giant Sword Ship, Chu Mu waited for the arrival of the strong enemy in the sky above the mountain. He was calm and adjusted his spirit.
After a while, a purple lightning appeared in the distance. It tore through the sky and flew over with an astonishing momentum, as if it was going to destroy everything.
Amidst an enormous sizzling sound, the purple lightning abruptly stopped a few hundred meters away from Chu Mu. The terrifying lightning storm it brought with it rumbled as it charged towards Chu Mu, causing Chu Mu's long hair to flutter and his robes to flutter. His entire body seemed to be blown away, yet it seemed to take root in the void, majestically unmoving.
The gorgeous and magnificent Flying Ship disappeared, and a purple figure appeared in front of Chu Mu.
Purple hair, purple eyes, purple robe, there was no part of him that did not release an astonishing aura of thunder. Violence, destruction, everything seemed to be destroyed by his aura.
The space within a hundred meters was all affected by his aura. It was like a sea of thunder, but no lightning could be seen. It was very frightening.
On the contrary, the figure next to him was directly ignored. In contrast, he did not have any sense of existence, so Chu Mu did not even look at him.
Chu Mu's breathing became a little unstable. This aura was too strong. It felt like a Thunder God had descended from the sky.
Purple light flashed in his eyes, and traces of lightning arcs jumped and flickered in his eyes.
The Purple Thunder Palace Master stood in the Void hundreds of meters away from Chu Mu with his hands behind his back. A pair of eyes with terrifying power came straight at him.
"On your body, there is the fluctuation of the Purple Thunder Mark … It's you … who killed my son …" The Purple Thunder Palace Master opened his mouth. There was not the slightest shock or anger in his tone. He seemed to be whispering, but it was also like the roar of thunder, exploding in Chu Mu's ears.
From this move, it could be seen that the Purple Thunder Palace Master's application of power had reached an astonishing height.
Chu Mu felt that his mind was a little unstable. He was impacted, but he quickly resisted it. If it was another Seventh Sky of Nirvana Realm, his mind would have been shaken and injured, bleeding from his seven orifices.
No wonder you could kill a Peak Eighth Sky of Nirvana Realm with your Seventh Sky of Nirvana Realm cultivation. You are a genius, but it's a pity … "The Purple Thunder Palace Master was like a Thunder Emperor who was in charge of life and death. He was in charge of the law in the world. Every word he said contained astonishing power. Those who were not firm enough would immediately be affected and develop a shadow. They would then feel that they had done something wrong and should be punished accordingly. In serious cases, they would even feel that they were heinous and would commit suicide.
It seemed like such a simple move, but it made Chu Mu's eyes brighten. This Purple Thunder Palace Master was indeed terrifying. Every word and action of his could affect the surroundings and affect the mood of others. An expert, a terrifying expert.
It was as if the Purple Thunder Palace Master was here to judge Ye Futian's crimes.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Mu concentrated his mind to resist, so that his mind would not be shaken and he could hold on.
"I can't help but admire you." The Purple Thunder Palace Master spoke as if he was an acquaintance, "It's a pity that you killed my son. Although he was a failure, he was still my son. So … you have to die!"
When the last three words were spoken, a thick purple thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the blue sky, as if it had shattered the sky. It struck Chu Mu's soul and interrogated him.
Its power was astonishing.
Thunder had always been regarded as the symbol of justice and the representative of the Heavenly Dao. The fury of thunder meant unbearable fury.
The Purple Thunder Palace Master was proficient in thunder arts. His mastery of the power of thunder had reached an astonishing height. He had astonishing attainments in the Way of Thunder, as if he could command all the thunder in the world for his own use.
Chu Mu's heart was in turmoil. His expression changed slightly. He hurriedly controlled it with sword intent, and it was highly unified, suppressing the interrogation. Otherwise, his mind would be in disorder.
This scene made the Purple Thunder Palace Master sigh heavily. In his heart, he felt very regretful.
In fact, he could be said to be a person who loved talents. If Chu Mu had not killed his second son, he would be very happy to rope in a genius like Chu Mu. There were very few geniuses with such a tenacious mind.
What a pity.
The Purple Thunder Palace Master sighed in his heart, and his eyes became even sharper.
"You are a junior. It is not in line with my identity to attack you." The Purple Thunder Palace Master stared at Chu Mu, as if his eyes could see through Chu Mu.
"Father, leave it to me." Zi Yi took a few steps forward and stared at Chu Mu. Lightning flashed on his body.
"Don't kill him." The Purple Thunder Palace Master said.
"Father, don't worry. I won't let him die so easily." Zi Yi's face was full of a cold smile.
"You are at the early stage of the Seventh Sky of Nirvana Realm, but you can kill someone at the peak of the Eighth Sky of Nirvana Realm. I have to say that you are a real genius. Unfortunately, you should not have killed my second brother." Zi Yi said.
"He would have died sooner or later. He was just unlucky to have met me." In the face of Zi Yi's threatening aura, Chu Mu was not affected at all. He said indifferently.
Compared with the Purple Thunder Palace Master, Zi Yi's aura was too different. It was like the difference between a small pond and a vast ocean. Facing the Purple Thunder Palace Master's aura, Chu Mu could withstand it. Zi Yi's small aura had no effect on Chu Mu at all.
When Zi Yi said that he would not kill Chu Mu, he did not mean to let him go. In fact, he planned to capture him alive and torture him. Chu Mu saw the ruthlessness in his eyes, so he would not let him go. He sighed in his heart. His sword was going to be stained with the blood of the first Ninth Sky of Nirvana Realm human …
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