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"Hahahaha, the Profound Sun Realm is mine."
The one who entered the Boundary Stele Hall was actually a mid-level Martial Saint of the Royal Clan. He had used a precious treasure to enter this place. Only he knew how difficult it was. Now, it was time for him to reap the rewards. He couldn't help but feel joy and excitement from the bottom of his heart.
In the next moment, his expression changed drastically. His slightly bulging eyes shot out a terrifying light as his eight claws danced wildly.
"Human ant, get out of my way. The Boundary Stele is mine." The mid-level Martial Saint of the Royal Clan roared and immediately attacked. His eight claws stretched out rapidly like a long whip towards Chu Mu. It was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had crossed dozens of meters and closed in on him.
The distance between him and Chu Mu was less than a hundred meters.
The sharp whistling sound made one's scalp tingle and tremble all over. Chu Mu couldn't resist this attack at all. He couldn't dodge it either. In the next moment, his body might be pierced through.
Just as the eight sword-like claws were about to pierce Chu Mu, the Boundary Stele was refined by thirty percent.
Suddenly, the Boundary Stele shook. A surge of energy rushed into Chu Mu's body, causing Chu Mu's body to tremble slightly. Inexplicably, there seemed to be an inexplicable connection between him and the Boundary Stele.
Puff puff puff. A series of sounds rang out. The eight claws all pierced Chu Mu. The huge force only made Chu Mu's body sway.
"This is impossible!" The mid-level Martial Saint of the Royal Clan's slightly bulging eyes suddenly popped out. His eyeballs almost fell out. He was filled with disbelief.
He knew very well how powerful his attack was. Even if this human Nirvana Realm had the strength to kill an ordinary three-star Martial Saint, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand his attack.
However, the truth was the opposite. This attack, the attack of Eight Claws, did not cause any damage to the opponent. It was as if the surface of his body was covered with a layer of invisible protective energy that blocked the powerful attack of Eight Claws.
The mid-level Saint of the Zhang Royal Clan didn't understand. Chu Mu was also stunned. At that moment, he thought he was done for. He didn't expect such a turn of events.
After that, Chu Mu seemed to have understood something, and he revealed a wisp of delight.
"Kill!" With a low shout, as if he was giving an order, he did not unsheathe his sword. Instead, a translucent crescent blade, more than a meter long and incomparably sharp, appeared around him. It locked onto the mid-level Martial Sage of the Zhang Clan and shot out.
The sharp killing intent made the mid-level Saint level expert of the Zhang Royal Clan feel his hair stand on end.
He never imagined that a human comparable to a three-star Martial Saint would have the ability to make him feel threatened. After all, he was a five-star Martial Saint.
He hurriedly dodged. The translucent crescent blade hit the ground and silently cut open the hard ground as if it was tofu. This made Chu Mu extremely shocked. This power was much stronger than the Sword God's Descent secret technique, the 'Behead' Formula, which he displayed with all his strength.
Another crescent blade attack was dodged. The mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan rapidly approached Chu Mu. He waved his eight claws and launched a violent attack. The eight claws danced wildly, and claw shadows filled the Boundary Stele Palace. There was nowhere to dodge. Chu Mu did not dodge either. He allowed the claw shadows to bombard his body, creating layers of ripples. He was completely blocked.
Chu Mu just stood there motionlessly, allowing the mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan to attack him. He, on the other hand, formed the crescent blade again and again to counterattack.
At the beginning, the crescent blade was powerful but difficult to control. As Chu Mu continued to form the crescent blade, he became more familiar with this power. It gradually became easier for him to control it.
"Behead!"
With a low shout, a two-meter long translucent crescent blade slashed out silently. It was dodged again, but it did not hit the ground. Instead, under Chu Mu's control, the crescent blade turned and attacked the mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan. This move was beyond his expectation. It was too late for him to dodge.
The crescent blade slashed out, and two claws flew up. The mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan could not help but cry out in pain. Two claws were broken.
"Kill!" With another shout, Chu Mu formed the crescent blade again. This time, it was not just one crescent blade, but a dozen crescent blades. Each of them was the size of a palm. They were either straight or curved, and all of them were shot towards the mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan.
Puff, puff, puff. The dozen of palm-sized crescent blades all hit the mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan. More than a dozen wounds appeared on his body. Fresh blood flowed out.
"Behead!"
A two-meter long crescent blade slashed out, cutting the mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan into two.
After killing the strong opponent, Chu Mu finally heaved a sigh of relief. Only now did he know how good his luck was.
If the mid-level Martial Saint of the Zhang Clan had entered earlier or attacked earlier, what awaited him would have been death.
Originally, he thought that he would need to fully refine the Profound Yang Realm to control it. Only now did he understand that 30% of the refinement was the initial refinement. No, it should be the initial control of the Profound Yang Palace. Only with 100% refinement could he truly control the Profound Yang Realm and become the master of the Profound Yang Realm.
The translucent crescent blade just now was the manifestation of his initial mastery of the Xuan Yang Palace after he had refined 30% of it. With a thought, Chu Mu felt his soul energy spread out and instantly covered the entire Xuan Yang Palace.
Everything that happened in the Profound Yang Palace was clearly displayed in his mind. Everything was within his perception.
The Boundary Stele Hall was located in the deepest part of the Profound Yang Palace.
He tried to see if he could gather the energy from the Profound Yang Palace outside the Boundary Stele Hall. He discovered that the closer he was to the Boundary Stele Hall, the more he could gather the energy, but the more he could gather the energy, the weaker it would be.
In other words, inside the Boundary Monument Palace, Chu Mu could control the strength of a six star saint. However, outside the Boundary Monument Palace, as the distance increased, this strength would continuously decrease. When he reached the entrance of the Xuan Yang Palace, Chu Mu could only exert the strength of a one star saint.
This situation made Chu Mu both excited and regretful.
He was excited because he'd refined the Boundary Stele and gained control of the Profound Yang Palace, which was equivalent to becoming the master of the Profound Yang Palace. It was a pity that he hadn't fully refined the Boundary Stele, so his power was limited. Otherwise, he would've killed all the foreign races in the Profound Yang Palace.
"Although I can't kill all of them, I can still kill a portion of them." Chu Mu's eyes emitted cold killing intent.
He closed his eyes and focused on controlling the Boundary Stele.
Outside the Boundary Stele Hall, many humans and foreign races were gathered in front of the walls. They were trying to comprehend the Great Profound Yang Sword Art and enter the Boundary Stele Hall.
How could Chu Mu let them do as they wished?
He controlled the energy of the Profound Yang Palace. A layer of energy spread out and covered the walls, obscuring the marks.
"What's going on?"
"Why did the sword marks suddenly become blurry?"
Everyone who was comprehending the Boundary Stele encountered the same situation. The sword marks became blurry, and the difficulty of comprehending them increased by at least ten times.
"Damn it, why is it like this?!" Some people who had comprehended more than half of the Boundary Stele Hall had ugly expressions.
However, no one connected it to Chu Mu. They felt that no one could fully comprehend the Boundary Stele Hall with such a high difficulty, let alone control it. They only thought that it might be a change in the Profound Yang Palace itself.
"Kill!"
After blocking the walls, Chu Mu condensed translucent air blades beside the walls. He focused on the foreign races, and the humans were also taken care of.
Amidst the 'chi chi chi' sounds, one by one, the low level Saint level aliens were killed by the Moon Blades. Even the Four Star Saint level aliens were killed by the Moon Blades. Only the Five Star Saint level experts and above were able to resist the Moon Blades.
Emperor Shark Jade was almost killed. Fortunately, a guard blocked the attack for him and became the scapegoat.
Although he didn't die, Emperor Shark Jade's face was ashen. His long and narrow eyes contained a shocking coldness.
The moonblades condensed and fell.
"Young Master, run!" The Emperor Shark Clan guard roared.
The moonblades were too powerful. Even four-star Saints couldn't resist them.
In the blink of an eye, two more Emperor Shark Clan guards were killed.
"Young master, let's go!" shouted the remaining Great Emperor Shark Clan guards, protecting Imperial Shark Jade.
Emperor Shark Jade looked at the wall and then at the moonblades. He was very unwilling. He was about to decipher the sword art on the wall when such an unforeseen event happened. He couldn't express the anger in his heart.
Seeing his guards being killed one after another in order to protect him, the Jade Emperor Shark was infuriated. However, it recovered some of its rationality and quickly retreated.
A layer of light appeared on his body, protecting him. He then activated his bloodline power, increasing his speed. However, his dozen or so guards were all killed by the moonblades.
Although they didn't kill Emperor Shark Jade, they killed a dozen of his guards, making him a general without an army.
It was only a preliminary refinement, and with the restriction of his Yuan Spirit, Chu Mu couldn't take care of everyone at once. He only dealt with the foreign races in small groups.
The low level Saints were constantly attacked by the moonblades and died one by one.
Chu Mu was a human. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't kill humans, but he wouldn't ignore them either. The moonblades continued to attack, but the intensity of the attacks decreased, forcing the humans to retreat.
"Awesome!" Within the Boundary Stele Hall, Chu Mu was full of smiles. This feeling was too great. In just a few breaths of time, he had killed several hundred low level Saints, including over twenty four-star Saints. This kind of battle record was shocking.
"In for a penny, in for a pound, and directly kill all of them." A ferocious glint flashed across his eyes as an audacious thought emerged.
Among these people, there were dozens of high-level Martial Saints and two hundred mid-level Martial Saints. The rest were basically low-level Martial Saints.
If Chu Mu killed them all...
Just thinking about it, it would definitely be a magnificent feat.
Chu Mu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and focused on controlling the moonblades.
Under Chu Mu's control, the door to Xuan Yang Palace slowly closed. This was equivalent to locking everyone in the palace, unable to leave.
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