Sword Style God Slaying!
The stunning Sword Light seemed to have descended from the sky. The sword slashed down, splitting heaven and earth under the sword.
This sword was so shocking that even a god would be killed.
The eyes of the Human Race Saint-level experts suddenly lit up, while the experts of the other races frowned.
In an instant, the early Three-star Saint-level expert of the Sea Serpent Clan felt his Primordial Spirit being impacted, causing his attack to become slightly sluggish. The terrifying Sword Light magnified in front of his eyes, filling the world in front of him. The terrifying sword intent locked onto him, as if no matter how he twisted his body or what he did, he could not dodge that eternal will.
The Sword Light rose and fell, but the body of the Sea Serpent Clan's Three-star Saint-level expert remained motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.
Then, a straight crack appeared between his eyebrows and slowly moved downwards.
Right in front of everyone, the body of the early Three-star Saint-level expert of the Sea Serpent Clan was split into two halves and fell to the ground. Chu Mu waved his hand and immediately took the spatial ring of the other party.
"He's dead?"
"Just one sword strike?"
For a moment, everyone stared at the corpse of the Sea Serpent Clan expert that had been split into two halves. The internal organs and blood in the corpse did not flow out at all, as they were imprisoned in the corpse by a strange force, emitting an eternal aura.
Other than shock, there was only shock and disbelief.
"A Nirvana Realm expert killed a Three-star Saint-level expert with one sword strike?"
They muttered to themselves in a daze.
Suddenly, the Saint-level expert of the Sea Serpent Clan made a move. He leaped quickly and rushed towards Chu Mu, his killing intent suffocating.
"Scram!" The Thunderstorm Sword Saint slashed with his sword, and a huge Thunderstorm Sword Light tore through the sky and slashed out.
Many experts of the Sea Serpent Clan made a move, wanting to kill Chu Mu. They had already realized the threat of Chu Mu.
Naturally, the Human Race Saint-level experts would not watch Chu Mu be killed, so they all made a move to counterattack.
"Kill Chu Mu," Emperor Yu Yu ordered. The experts of the Shark Clan also made a move. The experts of the Zhang Clan also made a move after a moment of hesitation.
"It's best if he's killed." A young female Celestial Race said in a low voice, her eyes filled with jealousy.
At the ninth level of Nirvana Realm, even if one was at the peak, killing a Three Star Martial Saint was extremely inconceivable.
It had to be known that their Tian Clan was the most outstanding race, the noblest bloodline, and the strongest strength. However, there were very few people who could kill a Three Star Saint at the level of Nirvana Realm. Those who could do it were all super monstrous geniuses.
Currently, among the people of Tian Clan present, no one was like Chu Mu, who was able to cross so many levels and kill strong enemies.
Because of Chu Mu, a battle of life and death between the human race and the Sea Tribe had begun.
Right at this moment, the Profound Yang Palace trembled. The tightly shut doors that couldn't be moved no matter how hard they tried slowly opened.
"The door is open."
"Fast forward."
When the Celestial Race, Five Spirit Race, and the others saw this, they immediately gave up on watching. They turned around and rushed towards the door of the Profound Yang Palace.
"If we don't go in, the Profound Yang Palace will be taken by others." A human expert shouted.
The experts of the Royal Zhang Clan turned around and gave up on killing Chu Mu. They rushed towards the Profound Yang Palace. To them, the Profound Yang Palace was the most important thing at this moment.
With the departure of the Royal Zhang Clan, the Sea Tribe's strength weakened.
"Enter the Profound Yang Palace first and take control of the boundary stele." Emperor Shark Jade ordered. The Shark Clan experts also turned around and rushed towards the Profound Yang Palace.
It wasn't that Chu Mu didn't want to kill, he still wanted to kill him. However, it wasn't easy to do so now. There were a large number of human experts present, and it was very troublesome. Therefore, they had to find the boundary stele first and take control of it. Moreover, they believed that since Chu Mu had entered the Profound Yang Realm, he would also enter the Profound Yang Palace.
Understanding this point, the Sea Serpent Race also temporarily gave up on chasing after Chu Mu. They twisted their bodies and headed towards the Profound Yang Palace's door.
"Let's go." The human experts also said.
"Many thanks to seniors for saving me." Chu Mu quickly bowed respectfully to the Thunderstorm Sword Sage and the other Martial Saints who were protecting him.
"You're welcome. I look forward to the day you become a Martial Saint." A Martial Saint laughed.
"Good kid, I have high hopes for you. Enter the Eternal Ancient Realm and kill more foreign races." The Thunderstorm Sword Saint laughed heartily and slapped Chu Mu's shoulder. With a peng sound, if Chu Mu didn't have body training, this slap probably would have shattered his shoulder blade.
"Little friend is very talented, a peerless genius of our human race. In the future, you will definitely be able to compete with the heavenly race's peerless genius." The five star Martial Saint laughed.
"Let's enter the Profound Yang Palace and take control of the boundary stele."
In an instant, figures shot towards the Profound Yang Palace's door.
Chu Mu also followed closely behind, entering the Profound Yang Palace.
The moment Chu Mu entered the Profound Yang Palace, he felt the difference in the palace.
"Pure Yang Qi!"
"This palace is actually filled with Pure Yang Qi."
"Great, if I cultivate here, I will have a chance to cultivate a Pure Yang Body in a hundred years. My primordial spirit will also benefit greatly."
The exclamations grew louder and louder.
"What pure Yang Qi, it's far superior to the outside world." Chu Mu was also amazed.
The Yang Qi inside the Profound Yang Palace was at least ten times purer than the outside world. It was called Pure Yang Qi.
This Yang Qi could replenish one's blood, temper one's physique, primordial spirit, and even Yuan Li. It was extremely useful. The effects of Pure Yang Qi were ten times better than Yang Qi.
Tempering one's blood and qi, whether it was a body cultivator or a non-body cultivator, had the greatest effect. The more blood and qi one had, the stronger one's physique would be. If one could cultivate a pure Yang body, that would be even better.
A Pure Yang Body would allow one's blood to flow like a rainbow. One's physique would be tyrannical and full of Yang Qi, making it difficult for ghosts to approach.
However, it was extremely difficult to cultivate a Pure Yang Body. Firstly, one had to have never had intercourse. Secondly, the more blood one had, the higher the chances of success. Lastly, one had to constantly absorb Pure Yang Qi until one reached the limit.
Even if one couldn't cultivate a Pure Yang Qi, cultivating in an environment surrounded by Pure Yang Qi would be greatly beneficial to one's body.
"Isn't this another reason to fight for the Boundary Stele?" Chu Mu muttered to himself.
There were hundreds and thousands of experts entering the Profound Yang Palace, and every one of them was a Saint. There were also a lot of mid-level and high-level Saints. Fighting for the Boundary Stele with them was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Chu Mu wasn't just talking about it. If there was a chance, he would definitely do his best to fight for it.
After entering the Profound Yang Palace, everyone dispersed.
The Profound Yang Palace was huge and could easily accommodate thousands of people.
As Chu Mu advanced, he absorbed the Pure Yang Qi in the Profound Yang Palace. The Pure Yang Qi was ten times purer than the Yang Qi in the outside world. In terms of density, Chu Mu could feel progress with every breath.
Although the other people's cultivation was higher than Chu Mu's, the majority of them were unable to truly multitask. Unless they stopped, otherwise when they walked, they would not be able to absorb the pure Yang aura and refine it like Chu Mu while paying attention to their surroundings.
In the quiet and spacious corridor, there were countless murals on both sides of the wall. They were murals of swordsmanship. In Chu Mu's eyes, they weren't very profound. But to those who had just entered the Sword Dao, they were treasures.
Chu Mu looked at the murals as he walked. The murals on the wall should be the Great Profound Yang Sword Palace's sword arts. They walked the Yang Dao, but they were relatively gentle.
With a glance, Chu Mu memorized the sword arts and sword moves and quickly comprehended them.
His Sword Dao was pretty good at his current level. He could grasp the essence of a simple sword art with a glance.
Everyone advanced deeper into the Profound Yang Palace in search of the Boundary Stele and other treasures.
The Boundary Stele was the key. Finding and refining the Boundary Stele would allow one to become the master of the Profound Yang Palace and even the entire Profound Yang World. Controlling the Profound Yang World and obtaining the inheritance of the ancient Great Profound Yang Sword Palace would be of great help to both the person and the faction behind them.
The corridor was about a hundred meters long. Chu Mu quickly walked through it. At the end of the corridor was a side hall. In the spacious side hall, there were traces of faint red in the air. That was the color of the Pure Yang Qi.
Apart from the Pure Yang Qi, there were other auras remaining. It meant that someone had walked through this place before Chu Mu. Even if there was something here, it would have been taken away.
He didn't feel discouraged. If he continued walking, he would definitely gain something.
With this thought in mind, Chu Mu continued forward.
There were many corridors in the Profound Yang Palace. Different people would take different paths, leading to different places. Of course, some paths might lead to a dead end, while others would lead to the same destination.
Perhaps, the person who left the Profound Yang Palace behind intentionally created it to increase the difficulty. Or perhaps, there were other reasons.
Chu Mu walked to another side hall. The entrance of the side hall was enveloped by a layer of protective energy. It had to be broken to enter. To Chu Mu, this was good news. It meant that no one else had come to this side hall. There might be some treasures inside.
Unsheathing the Sky Beheading Sword, the Sword Light was dazzling.
The Sword Light shattered and the protective energy rippled. This allowed Chu Mu to estimate his attack power. He was able to break through the protective energy.
Sword, sword, sword, sword. In an instant, Chu Mu had slashed out over a hundred times. Every slash hit the same spot on the protective energy. Even though he didn't use the God Beheading Sword Style, the power of over a hundred consecutive slashes couldn't be underestimated. A crack appeared on the protective energy.
Once a crack appeared, it wouldn't be far from shattering.
Attacking again, after only a dozen or so sword strikes, Chu Mu successfully destroyed the side palace's defensive power.
Without the protection, the entrance was left unguarded. He could enter at will.
After entering, Chu Mu turned around and quickly laid down a seal at the entrance. His increasingly condensed primordial spirit allowed him to lay down seals with greater ease. Layer after layer of seals, he laid down a total of nine layers. The nine layers of seals were mainly for defense. When combined, their defensive power was astonishing. It would take some time for a lower level Saint to break through.
The reason he did this was to prevent others from coming over and causing a conflict while he was harvesting. At the very least, the barrier would give him some time to escape, and it might also create a misconception for those who came over.
After laying down the seals, Chu Mu turned around and his eyes lit up.
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