The hall's door was tightly shut, and there was nowhere to go. The oppressive aura permeated the crowd, making everyone's face turn solemn.
Until now, everyone was certain that the Boundary Stele had been refined and the Profound Yang Palace was under someone's control. It was hard to predict what would happen next. Everyone's heart felt heavy at the thought of the unknown outcome, making it difficult for them to breathe.
After refining the Boundary Stele, not only did Chu Mu gain complete control of the Boundary Stele Hall, but he also gained complete control of the Profound Yang World. With a single thought, everything in the Profound Yang World appeared clearly in Chu Mu's mind, allowing him to sense it.
In a corner of the Profound Yang World that was far away from the Boundary Stele Hall, there was a sudden whistling sound. The faint red qi flow accelerated and formed a cyclone in the blink of an eye. It rapidly absorbed the surrounding Yang Qi to strengthen itself, turning into a Yang Qi storm. With a violent whistling sound, it spun at a high speed.
Then, within the Yang Qi storm, numerous Yang Qi blades were born. As the storm swept, the Yang Qi blades unceasingly sliced. They were extremely sharp. A huge rock was sucked into the storm. In an instant, the huge rock was sliced into pieces by the Yang Qi blades. Then, it was swept by the storm and turned into dust.
The Yang Qi storm spun again, as if it was being kneaded by a pair of invisible palms. In the blink of an eye, it was compressed and turned into a faint red crescent blade that was more than ten meters long. It cut through space and slashed forward at an indescribable speed. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, leaving only a trace in the air that slowly dissipated.
"The power of this crescent blade is enough to kill an ordinary Seven-Star Saint." Chu Mu thought.
With a single thought, the Yang Qi gathered and condensed into a fierce tiger. Apart from the color, its appearance was no different from a fierce tiger. It was lifelike and made the posture of a fierce tiger that came down from the mountains. It also let out a shocking tiger roar.
The fierce tiger began to run wildly. As it ran, its figure changed again. It turned into an eagle that soared in the sky. It swooped down as if it had found its prey. In a flash, it turned into a huge python that rapidly slithered on the ground.
Huge bear, huge ape, flood dragon, huge roc …
All kinds of spirit beasts were condensed from Yang Qi. Apart from their color, they all looked the same as real spirit beasts.
After a long while, Chu Mu finally had enough. This feeling was simply too wonderful. He was in control of the entire minor world. He was the master of this world.
"In the Profound Sun Realm, I'm afraid that even a Nine Star Saint would not be able to do anything to me." Chu Mu thought, "However, with my current strength, it won't be easy to kill a Nine Star Saint in the Profound Sun Realm. If it's a peerless expert, the Profound Sun Realm won't be able to do anything to him."
Exceptional martial artists were more powerful than Nine-Star Saint level and were extremely powerful. They could tear apart the space of a small world with their bare hands and cause great damage to the small world. Naturally, a small world could not deal with an exceptional martial artist.
However, this was already enough. With the Profound Sun Realm, he could bring it back and it would be of great help to the True Sword Sect.
However, that was a matter for the future. Having already tested the strength of the Profound Yang Realm, Chu Mu's target was the Martial Sage experts of the various races who were unable to leave the Profound Yang Palace.
Most of them were low-level Martial Sages while a small portion were mid-level Martial Sages.
If it was someone else, they might have played around with them. However, Chu Mu did not have such a hobby and did not have the intention to do so.
In the Boundary Monument Hall, Chu Mu's expression was indifferent.
With a thought, palm-sized red moon blades formed at the entrance of the Profound Yang Palace. These were the Pure Yang Moon Blades.
Every red moon blade emitted a shocking sharpness, causing everyone's expression to change drastically. Without any prelude, the moon blades shot out and killed the experts of the various races.
The foreign race experts wanted to dodge, but they discovered that their bodies had been bound by an invisible force at some point in time. They were unable to move at all, so they could only watch helplessly as the crescent blade approached. Their eyes were filled with despair.
They were unable to move or even make a sound.
As the moon blades slashed towards them, the heads of the various races were chopped off one after another. A thought suddenly popped up in the depths of Chu Mu's mind. He stopped in time and did not shatter the Yuan Spirits of these people. Instead, he bound the severed heads and flew rapidly towards the entrance of the hall.
In an instant, two to three hundred heads flew through the air. That scene was like a ghost town. It was incomparably terrifying. Those who hadn't been attacked all turned pale, and their bodies trembled. Their hearts were pounding, and their legs were shaking.
They were meat on the chopping block. The situation was not up to them.
"Leave your interspatial rings behind and you can leave alive." A voice sounded. It was impossible to identify it. It sounded very ethereal. No one knew who it was.
Those who were still alive were all humans. They were human Saints who did not know Chu Mu. Since they were of the same race, Chu Mu was not willing to weaken the strength of the human race like this. Unless they had a grudge against him. Of course, it was hard to say what would happen in the future. However, in the future, he would become stronger. Mere four star Saints and low-level Saints were nothing to worry about.
On the other hand, the six mid-level Saints who had kicked him to the curb had already used their trump cards and left when Chu Mu was refining the Boundary Stele.
However, as long as he was still in the Ancient Sacred City, Chu Mu might meet them again. Before that, he had to increase his strength first. Only when he was strong enough could he teach them a lesson they would remember.
The remaining humans were all pale. In the end, most of them took off their interspatial rings and removed the ownership. Although it was painful, it was better than losing their lives.
A small portion of them felt very unreconciled. They had worked so hard to obtain and were unable to accept it. Chu Mu naturally wasn't a soft-hearted person. He immediately killed two of them as an example to others.
With a precedent, those who were unwilling could only obey.
The door of the Profound Yang Palace opened.
"Leave the Profound Yang Realm immediately. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy." The ethereal voice contained shocking killing intent.
As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining Saints of the human race scrambled out of the Profound Yang Palace and towards the exit of the Profound Yang Realm.
Not only did they not get any benefits in the Profound Yang Realm, they were also frightened. It would definitely become an unforgettable memory.
More than two hundred different heads were placed in a side hall of the Profound Yang Palace. A figure appeared in a flash. Seeing the densely packed heads, Chu Mu felt a chill down his spine.
Especially since these heads were not completely dead. Their primordial spirits were still there. They still had the ability to think and their eyes could move. They stared at Chu Mu with hatred as if they wanted to devour Chu Mu.
With the Eternal Sword Intent, all fear was erased. Chu Mu glanced at them. With the power of the Profound Yang Realm, he directly crushed these heads into ashes, leaving behind more than two hundred primordial spirits in the side hall.
Chu Mu had a flash of inspiration. He wanted to keep these primordial spirits. He did not know what use they had. Perhaps, they could be of use in the future.
No matter what, these two hundred primordial spirits were Chu Mu's spoils of war.
He used the power of the Profound Yang Realm to seal this side hall. Unless one had the power to resist the power of the Profound Yang Realm, they could only enter with Chu Mu's permission.
After doing all this, Chu Mu checked his spoils of war.
Now, there were more than eight hundred interspatial rings. These people had entered the Profound Yang Palace in the Profound Yang Realm. In addition to his own collection and the spoils from the Myriad Ancient Sacred City, each interspatial ring contained a considerable amount of treasures.
Chu Mu took out all the items from the spatial rings and placed them in a large side hall, arranging them into different categories.
Pure Yang Stones were placed in piles. Each pile had more than a hundred thousand Pure Yang Stones. They were arranged in a row, one pile, two piles, three piles …
In the end, there were fifty piles of Pure Yang Stones. In total, there were five million Pure Yang Stones.
In addition to the five million Pure Yang Stones, Chu Mu also found a treasure that was similar to the Pure Yang Stones. However, it was of a higher grade than the Pure Yang Stones.
It was red in color and crystal clear like a flawless ruby. Its surface was warm, and it contained a terrifying scorching energy.
This was the crystallization of Pure Yang Qi, a Pure Yang Crystal. It was of a much higher grade than Pure Yang Stone. The Pure Yang Qi contained within a Pure Yang Crystal was at least a thousand times more than a Pure Yang Stone. Its purity was also ten times more than the Pure Yang Qi within a Pure Yang Stone.
In short, a single Pure Yang Crystal was worth at least ten thousand Pure Yang Stones. It was the kind that had a price but no market.
The number of Pure Yang Crystals was far less than the Pure Yang Stones. However, there were still thousands of them. In other words, it was equivalent to tens of millions of Pure Yang Stones.
Naturally, Chu Mu was pleasantly surprised by the Pure Yang Crystals.
In addition to the Pure Yang Stones and Pure Yang Crystals, he also obtained a lot of elixirs. Most of these elixirs belonged to the original owner. A small portion was obtained after entering the Myriad Ancient Sacred City. Some were obtained after entering the Profound Yang Palace. However, they all belonged to Chu Mu now.
In addition to the elixirs, there were many spiritual herbs. They were at least ten thousand years old and they were all obtained in the Myriad Ancient Sacred City.
Elixirs, spiritual herbs, and ores.
Most of the spoils were useless to Chu Mu, but they were very useful to the True Sword Sect. They could be used as resources for the development of the True Sword Sect.
Moreover, opening the Spiritual Pool required a lot of treasures.
The current Spiritual Pool was useless to Chu Mu because it could only be used for those below the Eternal Realm. Chu Mu also planned to use the Spiritual Pool as a reward when he returned to the True Sword Sect. He wanted to give the outstanding disciples of the True Sword Sect the opportunity to cultivate in the Spiritual Pool.
In this way, the amount of treasures required to open the Spiritual Pool would increase.
Thinking about it, Chu Mu suddenly felt that the plentiful spoils of war in front of him weren't enough. He needed even more.
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