God Slaying Sword Style!
God Slaying with a Sword!
The dazzling sword light came down from the top, tearing the sky and penetrating the earth. Liu Bailong, the head of the White Dragon Gate, was unable to dodge or resist. He could only stare at the dazzling sword light, which was astonishingly sharp, falling down with fear and horror.
There was no pain as he imagined. He only felt that his soul and body were split into two. His consciousness quickly fell into darkness.
The Imperishable Sword disappeared. Chu Mu grabbed with his left hand, and Liu Bailong's sword and spatial ring all fell into Chu Mu's hand. Chu Mu put them away for now. Liu Bailong's corpse that was cut in half fell down.
With two loud bangs, they landed on the ground, creating two craters.
"He's dead …"
"Our leader is dead …"
The disciples of the White Dragon Gate, no matter what level they were at, were all in a daze. They couldn't believe what they saw. It was like an illusion, like a dream.
Four elders and a leader, all of them were Martial Saint experts. But now, they were killed by a Nirvana Realm expert. This was against the law of cultivation. It was impossible.
After killing Liu Bailong, Chu Mu immediately stopped using the Sword God's Descent. The power of the secret technique had been consumed by eighty percent. The remaining twenty percent could only be recovered slowly with the passage of time. If he wanted to recover quickly, he could only absorb the essence of the five elements. But that was too extravagant.
He also stopped using the Divine Wilderness Convergence Secret Technique. Otherwise, it would put a great burden on his body.
Even if he stopped using the two secret techniques, the disciples of the White Dragon Gate below were not Chu Mu's opponent. They were scared out of their wits.
"The leader of the White Dragon Gate, Liu Bailong, and the four elders have done a lot of evil. Today, I, Chu Mu, will eradicate them. The White Dragon Gate will disappear from now on. You all leave this place immediately. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy." Chu Mu said loudly. His killing intent covered the sky and earth. The disciples of the White Dragon Gate felt like they had fallen into a sea of blood. They were extremely frightened and scared out of their wits.
"Spare my life."
"Don't kill me."
"Save me. I don't want to die."
Under the killing intent, these people's minds were destroyed. They couldn't even muster up the will to resist. They only had fear and panic, and could only beg for mercy.
Even if Chu Mu didn't kill them today, the shadow of Chu Mu's invincibility had been left in their hearts. Even the Four Great Elders and Sect Leader, who were incomparably tyrannical in their hearts, had died under Chu Mu's sword. Witnessing it with their own eyes, that kind of shock, that kind of impact to their hearts, couldn't be described with words.
In a situation where their hearts were already filled with fear, Chu Mu's killing intent invaded their hearts and souls, unknowingly leaving behind an inner demon.
In the future, even if some of these people had a fortuitous encounter and became stronger, they would still be subconsciously afraid of Chu Mu. Even if they were stronger than Chu Mu, when facing Chu Mu, they would not be able to display their true strength. At most, they would only be able to display half of their strength.
Of course, this was just an assumption. If they improved, Chu Mu's improvement would only be greater. The gap between them would only grow bigger and bigger. In their entire lives, they would not have the chance to defeat Chu Mu.
This was a kind of confidence, an absolute confidence.
Withdrawing the killing intent, these surviving disciples of the White Dragon Gate did not dare to have any other thoughts at all. Each of them wished that they could grow a few more legs and a few more pairs of wings to quickly escape from this place.
Their minds had been destroyed by Chu Mu. If there were no accidents, they would only become trash.
…
At this point, Chu Mu's mission was completed. However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he entered the White Dragon Palace and searched.
More than half of the White Dragon Palace had collapsed, like a ruin. However, it was still a sect. Liu Bailong had committed many evil deeds and plundered everywhere. He must have obtained a lot of treasures. Chu Mu would not let him go no matter what.
Under the penetration of the power of Divine Sense, Chu Mu found a place that seemed to be a treasure vault. He waved his sword and slashed. Under many slashes, the door of the treasure vault was destroyed. Chu Mu entered.
This was indeed a treasure vault.
Many metal ores were neatly arranged. There was a small sign in front of each ore. The name of the ore and its characteristics were written on it. In addition, there were spiritual herbs. There were hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. There were even a few ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.
However, the White Dragon Gate's foundation was insufficient. There were only metal ores and spiritual herbs in the treasure vault. There were also a few treasures.
Chu Mu glanced at the few treasures. These treasures were not very precious in his opinion. However, there were a few that were needed to cultivate the second layer of the Sword God's Descent secret technique.
Suddenly, Chu Mu's gaze was attracted by a treasure. He stared straight at it. Unknowingly, his breathing became rapid.
It was a dark blue bead that was wrapped in a layer of invisible energy. It was a seal.
The seal isolated the aura of the dark blue bead and prevented it from leaking out. Chu Mu could still see the stars on the dark blue bead. Yes, those were definitely stars. They were very familiar stars.
He picked up the bead. The power of Divine Sense spread out, covered it, analyzed the seal, and then broke it. Suddenly, a deep and vast aura spread out from the dark blue bead.
As if it had escaped from a cage, traces of light blue aura spread out and soared into the sky.
"It's really the Dark Blue Sacred Bead." Chu Mu was very excited.
He never expected that he would get such a reward after completing this task.
There were a total of 18 Dark Blue Sacred Beads. Chu Mu had already obtained two of them. He did not know where the other 16 were. Even if the Wind Pavilion was well-informed, they could not know the details. They could only rely on luck.
He did not expect that there was one hidden in the White Dragon Gate. It seemed that Liu Bailong and the four elders did not know what was good for them.
Therefore, it was necessary to read more books while cultivating. Only then could one master more knowledge. Otherwise, if one encountered a treasure and missed it due to lack of knowledge, it would be very unfair.
Immediately, he put the Dark Blue Sacred Bead into his portable space. After isolating its aura, Chu Mu also took the other treasures and quickly left the treasury. He soared into the sky and quickly left the White Dragon Gate.
The aura released when the Dark Blue Sacred Bead was unsealed was not very strong. However, Chu Mu still had to leave as soon as possible. If someone happened to pass by and knew what was good for them, it would be bad if he was discovered.
…
It had to be said that Chu Mu's cautious thinking was very correct. He had encountered that one in ten thousand chance.
In the sky above the White Dragon Gate, a blue light flashed by rapidly. That speed indicated that he was a Martial Saint expert. Moreover, he was not a low-level Martial Saint expert, but a mid-level Martial Saint expert.
This blue figure was extremely fast. Suddenly, he stopped. This was because he vaguely felt a familiar yet strange aura appear tens of thousands of meters away. It flashed by like an illusion.
This person stopped. He was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in loose blue robes. He looked in the direction of the White Dragon Gate with a bewildered gaze. It was empty.
He frowned slightly and spread out his Spiritual Energy. However, he did not discover anything.
"Could it be an illusion?" Doubt flashed in the blue-robed middle-aged man's eyes.
Soon after, he decided to go and check it out.
A distance of ten thousand meters was nothing to a five-star Martial Saint expert like him.
The blue-robed middle-aged man turned into a blue beam of light again and streaked across the sky. He quickly flew in the direction of the White Dragon Gate. While he was hesitating, Chu Mu had already left the White Dragon Gate at his fastest speed.
In just a short while, the blue-robed middle-aged man arrived above the White Dragon Gate.
"Oh, there's still the remnant aura of an intense battle. What a shocking sword intent. It actually has an everlasting aura. It's as if it exists eternally between heaven and earth. If it's stronger, it might really exist eternally." The blue-robed middle-aged man was shocked when he sensed it carefully.
"However, although this everlasting sword intent is shocking, it doesn't seem to be strong enough …"
The more he sensed it, the more shocked the blue-robed middle-aged man was. His expression kept changing. He had a look of disbelief. He came from the Imperial Court. His strength and cultivation were similar. He could not challenge those above his level. However, he had a unique talent, which was his sharp sense and grasp of aura.
Therefore, he was also sent out by the Imperial Court to search for treasures and the whereabouts of the Deep Blue Divine Pearl. This method was like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, this was all he could do for now.
"Nirvana Realm. The person who has this everlasting sword intent is actually just a Nirvana Realm cultivator!"
The shock lasted for a long while before he reacted. He quickly descended and entered the dilapidated White Dragon Palace. He found the treasury.
The treasury had already been emptied out. The blue-robed middle-aged man did not care about this. He entered the treasury and came to where the treasures were originally stored.
"This is … It's very weak, but there's no mistaking it. It really is the aura of the Deep Blue Divine Pearl." The blue-robed middle-aged man became even more shocked and excited.
"Looks like the Deep Blue Divine Pearl was taken away by that Nirvana Realm sword cultivator. Chase him. We have to chase him." Making a prompt decision, the blue-robed group soared into the sky. They broke through the roof of the treasury and rushed into the sky. They sensed the remnant aura carefully and quickly chased in the direction Chu Mu had left in.
However, he had hesitated for a while. He had stopped above the White Dragon Gate for a while to sense the aura. He had been shocked by the remnant sword intent for a while before entering the treasury of the White Dragon Palace for a while. All in all, he had spent close to half an hour.
Although the blue-robed middle-aged man was several times faster than Chu Mu, it was very, very difficult for him to catch up to Chu Mu in the time difference of close to half an hour. However, the blue-robed middle-aged man had something he could rely on, which was his unique sense of aura. If he could not catch up now, he would continue to follow the aura until he found Chu Mu. After all, Chu Mu had taken the Deep Blue Divine Pearl.
The Deep Blue Divine Pearl was a treasure that the Imperial Court had been searching for for countless years. It was related to the secrets of the Deep Blue World. He had to obtain it.
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