(I only managed to beg for a monthly vote once every few hundred years in seclusion. How sad.)
There was a crisp sound, like an eggshell being cracked next to one's ear. The clear cracking sound caused the expressions of every shark clan member to change drastically.
In front of them was an incomparably powerful spear. Starting from the tip of the spear, it was being bombarded by an invisible but irresistible force. The tip of the spear trembled violently and began to shatter bit by bit, rapidly spinning downwards.
The tip of the spear was rapidly covered in cracks, spreading towards the body of the spear.
After what seemed like a long time, but only an instant, the entire spear was covered in cracks and shattered. Pieces of fingernail-sized fragments shot out. There seemed to be a layer of invisible force in front of Chu Mu. Not a single fragment shot towards him, the surroundings, or the person holding the spear.
In a moment of carelessness, the person holding the spear was struck by a fragment. His tough scales were directly broken and torn apart, causing blood to flow.
The pain caused this two-star Saint level expert to react. He hurriedly activated his energy, forming a layer of protection on his scales to block the fragments of the spear.
A cold light suddenly appeared in front of him. It was like the cold stars in the night sky that he sometimes saw when he rushed out of the sea. It was distant, deep, and cold.
That cold star was the tip of Chu Mu's sword. The sword stabbed out silently.
The silent sword style carried a terrifying power as it pierced through the void and attacked the two-star Saint level expert.
"Stop!"
Many Saint level experts were shocked and angry when they saw this scene. They all roared and attacked Chu Mu.
However, Chu Mu didn't care about them at all. His sword pierced forward, aiming for the kill.
There was a soft 'chi chi' sound, but it caused one's soul to scatter. The Sky Beheading Sword pierced through the forehead of the two-star Saint level expert and came out from the back of his head. The power that the sword carried gathered at the tip of the sword. The moment it pierced through the other party's forehead, it also pierced through his Spirit.
The sword was quickly retracted without a trace of blood. The other party's Space Ring also fell into Chu Mu's hand.
Immediately, the two swords danced around his body, forming a circular Sword Light. It blocked the attack, and he borrowed the force of the attack to quickly retreat and dodge.
Trapped in a tight encirclement, Chu Mu knew that it would be difficult for him to escape. Since that was the case, then he would fight. He would fight until he reached his limit, and then he would summon the experts within the Sword Sect's Spirit Seal to assist him.
The two swords vibrated, and Sword Light filled the air. His aura skyrocketed, and his essence, qi, and soul condensed into swords that floated in the air. Although his face was pale and his body was injured, at this moment, Chu Mu's aura was at its strongest.
A trace of fear actually appeared in the hearts of the Shark Clan experts, and they didn't dare to move forward. Soon after, they reacted and became angry out of shame. They were actually frightened by a lowly human.
The human experts on the periphery were all dumbfounded. It was hard to imagine that a mere Eighth Heavenly Layer Nirvana Stage cultivator dared to be so arrogant after killing the Shark Clan experts. If it were them, they definitely wouldn't have dared to attack, and would have directly surrendered. Thinking of this, some of the human experts didn't know why, but a trace of shame welled up in their hearts. Soon after, some of them felt angry, and couldn't wait for Chu Mu to die.
The Shark Clan experts launched a siege. Chu Mu dodged, blocked, and counterattacked. He was like a war demon, fighting endlessly.
There were many powerful Shark Clan experts, and Chu Mu was alone. Although his strength wasn't bad, he was already injured and couldn't resist, but he still held on.
Fight, fight, fight!
This was a very rare opportunity. In such a cruel life or death battle, his comprehension of the true meaning of sword thrust had deepened. Chu Mu didn't want to let it go.
However, as he was sent flying again and again, his injuries became more and more severe. His organs were nearly shattered, and his bones were covered with cracks. Chu Mu knew that his body had reached its limit.
If he weren't a body cultivator, his body would have already exploded into pieces.
"It seems that this tempering can only end here. I can only use one more chance …" Chu Mu thought to himself.
The path of the sword was like this. Without tempering, one wouldn't be able to accomplish anything.
His consciousness gradually blurred, but Chu Mu persisted. With a thought, he summoned a powerhouse from the Sword Sect Spirit Seal. To deal with these Shark Clan Saint level experts, he only needed to summon the weakest one.
"As a human, an eighth Heavenly Layer Nirvana dares to wave his sword at the sea races. As for you Saint level experts, you actually submit to the despotic might of the sea races. Not only do you watch helplessly as your own people are killed by the sea races, but you even become their accomplices. You are the shame of humanity."
Suddenly, a voice sounded out from the distance. This voice was filled with vigor and also contained a trace of gentleness, like the clouds in the sky.
Then, a terrifying sword intent arrived. This sword intent was extremely sharp, causing every Shark Clan expert and every human to feel a chill run down their spine, as if they were being cut by an invisible sword. Waves of pain raced through their bodies.
Within this extremely sharp sword intent, there was also a kind of cloud-like gentleness. It was endless, filled with tension, and difficult to resist.
Every Shark Clan expert was unable to move, let alone kill Chu Mu.
This scene was shocking. Chu Mu's nearly blurry consciousness instantly became clear. He looked around in surprise.
In the distance, a figure appeared. He was walking in the void, wearing a white robe. From afar, he looked like a white cloud floating over.
In one glance, the white-robed man was still tens of thousands of meters away. In the next moment, he was already hundreds of meters away. In another moment, he was right in front of him.
The person who came was wearing a white robe. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. Of course, his actual age was already several thousand years old. This person's appearance was slightly ordinary, but it contained a kind of carefree elegance that hid the vicissitudes of life.
When the human Saint level experts saw this person, their expressions changed drastically.
"Sky Cloud Sword Saint Mo Baiyun …"
"It's actually him. Hasn't he not appeared for hundreds of years?"
In the Blue Sea Region, there were many humans. After countless years, there would naturally be some super experts born.
Some super experts had already retired for many years, and this Sky Cloud Sword Saint Mo Baiyun was one of them. He had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and no one knew why he had appeared here.
Sky Cloud Sword Saint Mo Baiyun, a seven star Sword Saint.
It was rumored that he had once used the sword in his hand to kill an eight star Saint level expert, which established his unparalleled reputation.
It was rumored that he was not ten times stronger. He had once used the sword in his hand to kill many Sea Tribe experts. He had also been hunted down by the Sea Tribe, but in the end, he had still managed to survive. Not only did the hunts not kill him, but they had also become his whetstone, making his Way of the Sword more refined and his strength stronger.
It was rumored that when the Oceanic Tribe's super powerhouse made a move to kill Mo Baiyun, his mysterious master appeared and instantly killed the Oceanic Tribe's super powerhouse who had reached the Nine Star Saint level with a single sword strike. This shocked countless Oceanic Tribe's powerhouses and caused them to give up on pursuing Mo Baiyun.
The reason why he was able to intimidate countless Sea Tribe experts was that his master was Heavensword Holy Master, one of the five Holy Masters of the Human Clan. He had been famous for thousands of years, and his strength had already surpassed that of a Nine-star Saint thousands of years ago.
In other words, the Sky Sword Saint Master had already existed thousands of years ago. He was ranked third among the five Saint Masters of the Blue Sea, along with the other four supreme experts of the human race.
All of these made Mo Baiyun, the Sky Cloud Sword Saint, extremely famous in the Blue Sea. Even after hundreds of years, he was still extremely influential.
"Mo Baiyun, this is not something that you should interfere in," a four star Saint level expert of the Shark Clan shouted sternly.
A hundred years was actually not a long time for a Saint level expert. These Saint level experts of the Shark Clan had also heard of Mo Baiyun's ferocious power. They also knew that behind Mo Baiyun was one of the five Saint Masters of the human race, the Sky Sword Saint Master, who was ranked third. He was not to be trifled with.
"Why can't I interfere in hunting down my junior of the human race?" Mo Baiyun said unhurriedly with his hands behind his back. His gaze seemed calm, but it was extremely sharp, piercing through the void.
Mo Baiyun withdrew his sword intent. However, no one dared to underestimate him or act rashly.
Facing Mo Baiyun's question, the Shark Clan expert did not know how to refute. Everything was because of the absolute difference in strength. He would not forget that many years ago, it was this human who did not seem to have any evil aura that killed hundreds of thousands of members of the Sea Tribe with only one sword. His hands were stained with the blood of the Sea Tribe.
In the Blue Sea, not all humans were afraid of the Sea Tribe. However, there were too few people who were not afraid of the Sea Tribe. Those who were not afraid of the Sea Tribe and could survive were even fewer.
The Sky Sword Saint Master was one of them. His disciple was also one of them.
"Mo Baiyun, you are indeed very powerful. However, our Shark Clan is not weak either. This person has killed a large number of our warriors and Saint level experts. He has brought great losses to our Shark Clan. There is an irreconcilable blood feud between us …" The Shark Clan Saint level expert roared.
"In that case, I will not kill you today. I will let you live. In the future, this little brother will come and take your lives personally," Mo Baiyun said unhurriedly.
"Mo Baiyun, it is not a wise choice to be enemies with our Shark Clan." The Shark Clan Saint level expert was extremely furious. However, he did not dare to attack. He could only say so. That kind of sullen feeling almost made him explode. One should know that they had always been overbearing and arrogant when facing the human race. That kind of feeling was completely different from what they were feeling now.
"I am right here. Let your Shark Clan army come." Mo Baiyun's tone was so indifferent. However, his words made the Shark Clan experts' faces change drastically.
Did they really dare to call the Shark Clan army?
If the great army of the Shark Clan came, they would definitely be able to take down Mo Baiyun. Although a Seven Star Sword Saint was powerful, he was not invincible. The problem was the Heavenly Sword Saint. Once he was provoked, no one in the Shark Clan would be able to stop him unless the Old Ancestor of the Emperor Shark acted.
"Little brother, come with me." Mo Baiyun did not pay any more attention to the Shark Clan and the human race. Instead, he stretched out his hand towards Chu Mu. Chu Mu's body immediately flew over.
Suddenly, something strange happened. The Four Star Shark Clan Saint level expert's face turned ruthless. He activated all of his strength and attacked with his spear the moment Chu Mu passed by him …
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