Amidst the countless energy attacks, Chu Mu's eyes lit up and he grasped the trajectory of each energy beam. His body swayed left and right as he easily dodged each attack.
On the other hand, the others didn't have this ability. They could only use their swords to block the attacks while dodging.
In one collision, a dozen Saints of the True Sword Sect were sent flying by the terrifying impact of energy. Their blood and Qi were in turmoil.
If they hadn't cultivated in the Profound Yang Sword Hall for a period of time, their blood and Qi would've been vigorous and their physiques stronger. Otherwise, the impact would've made them vomit blood.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot." The golden-robed man from the Battle King Sect didn't immediately attack again. Instead, he revealed a disdainful expression.
In his eyes, the True Sword Sect wasn't a threat at all. If he wanted to destroy them, it would be as easy as flipping his palm.
The disciples of the True Sword Sect stared with their eyes wide open. Their breathing was rapid and their blood was in turmoil. They unconsciously clenched their fists. They wanted nothing more than to fight the enemy on behalf of the elders.
Everyone could see that the True Sword Sect was powerless to fight against the Battle King Sect. If nothing unexpected happened, the True Sword Sect was finished.
Apart from Chu Mu, the other thirteen people of the True Sword Sect were all pushed back. The weaker ones had their blood and Qi surging. Their faces were pale and they were slightly injured.
The difference in strength was too great.
"Even if I die, I'll drag a few of you down with me." The Grand Elder had a fiery temper in his early years. After many years of cultivation, his temper had improved. However, he would still explode at the critical moment.
Powerful energy surged in his body. Sword energy surged like a tide. An astonishing sharpness soared into the sky from the Grand Elder's body. The wind and clouds in the sky changed. As the Yuan Qi of the world gathered, it formed a vortex that slowly rotated. The center of the vortex seemed to be penetrated by an invisible force.
The Grand Elder's aura grew stronger and stronger. It actually surpassed the peak of the Six Star Saint realm and showed signs of reaching the Seven Star Saint realm.
"Stop him!" The golden-robed man from the Battle King Sect roared.
If the Grand Elder really broke through, even if he was just a Seven Star Saint, he would be able to crush them.
This was because the Seven Star Saint realm was a high level Saint realm. There was a huge gap between them and the Seven Star Saint realm.
The others from the True Sword Sect were startled. They immediately rushed out to protect the Great Elder.
The people from the Battle King Sect also understood that if they allowed the other party to break through successfully, the result would be different. They had to interrupt the other party and kill him to prevent future troubles.
At this moment, Chu Mu, who hadn't made a move until now, made his move.
His body seemed to tremble slightly, and an invisible force spread out in an instant, covering an area of 3,000 meters.
More than a hundred Saints from the Battle King Sect and more than a dozen from the True Sword Sect were all covered by it.
"What happened?"
The people from the War King Sect were startled. Most of them felt that their powers were being suppressed. It was as if there were invisible restraints on their bodies. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Only those Six-Star Martial Saints circulated their essence force and immediately broke the bindings. They were unaffected.
"A few days ago, there was a heavy snowfall. I gained some enlightenment." Chu Mu opened his mouth and spoke in a neither fast nor slow manner. His appearance was as if he was chatting idly with someone, and not the slightest trace of nervousness or desolation could be seen from him. "It has been perfected over the past few days. Today, I invite everyone to take a look at it. I shall name it Snowkill Sword Domain …"
"Sect Leader is so cool …" Some of the female disciples' eyes lit up.
"One day, I want to be like the sect master." Some of the male disciples were looking forward to it.
Facing over a hundred Saint realm experts, Zhang Xuan showed no fear at all. His tone was calm, as if he didn't care about the other party at all. This kind of attitude and magnanimity was truly admirable.
Of course, only the people from the True Sword Sect were impressed. The people from the Battle King Sect were furious.
"How pretentious." Some of the people watching from afar curled their lips in disdain.
At this time, snow-white patches appeared around Chu Mu. They looked like snowflakes that surrounded Chu Mu. There were more than three hundred of them, like fairies dancing between heaven and earth.
Then, a gust of wind blew past, blowing three hundred snow-white pieces of Qi towards the Battle King Sect's Saints without the slightest trace of smoke or fire.
"This is the so-called Snowkill Sword Domain. Are you here to put on a show to please us?" The golden-robed man sneered. He stretched out his hand and clapped. His palm instantly enlarged and overflowed with golden light. A strong gust of wind blasted towards the snow-white patches.
The snow-white patches were very light. Under the attack, it was as if they were blown away by the wind. They floated to the side without any damage.
"Then watch my performance." Chu Mu was not angry at all. He said indifferently.
Then, an extremely bright light flashed in his eyes. It was as if a treasured sword had been unsheathed. It was so dazzling that many Saint realm experts couldn't help but close their eyes or cover their eyes with their hands.
His Primordial Spirit, which was at the pinnacle of Level Two, released a powerful Spiritual Power. He instantly guided the Eternal Sword Will, the Divine Wilderness Sword Energy, and the Level Nine Sword Energy into each snow-white piece. In an instant, each snow-white piece flashed with a touch of light. It was a threatening edge.
Everyone realized that the snow-white patches, which were originally light and weightless, now had a unique metallic texture.
They were guided by spiritual energy and controlled by spiritual energy.
"Snowkill …"
With a soft sound, all the Martial Saints within the Sword Domain felt as if a gust of cold wind had blown past. Those who were weaker, such as the low-level Martial Saints and the four-star Martial Saints, felt their bodies involuntarily shiver, as if they had suddenly arrived at a place where ice and snow had fallen. Only the five-star and six-star Martial Saints were able to resist it.
As the three hundred snow-white flakes fluttered in the air, they trembled and an incomparably sharp luster flashed across them. The light snow-white flakes shook their bodies and became sharp and hard. In an instant, they streaked through the air in Chu Mu's sword domain and shot towards each of the Battle King Sect's sacred rank experts.
The three hundred snow-white patches covered the one hundred and sixteen people on the other side.
"Insignificant tricks." The golden-robed man from the Battle King Sect sneered. He raised his palm and slammed it heavily. The sound of wind and thunder surged and golden light whistled.
With a loud bang, the three snow-white patches that shot towards the golden-robed man were shattered by the golden palm. After all, the golden-robed man was an expert at the peak of the six-star Saint realm. Chu Mu's strength was not enough to fight against him.
The moment the six-star Saint realm expert attacked, the snow-white patches turned into white dots and dissipated. The five-star Saints attacked, but they were not as direct as the six-star Saints. Instead, the snow-white patches dodged them like butterflies fluttering in the wind.
The Four Star Saint level experts and those below the Four Star Saint level all attacked one after another in an attempt to shatter the snow-white light. However, they all failed. The power contained within the snow-white light was not something they could resist at all. Their attacks were directly torn apart when they clashed head-on.
Even the low-level Saint realm experts did not have time to react. They only saw the snow-white patches flash past their eyes. Following that, they felt a tearing pain from their necks and between their eyebrows, spreading throughout their bodies.
Every snow-white cloud that flew past the four-star Martial Saints and low-level Martial Saints would leave behind a trail of scarlet blood.
The red and white patches reflected each other. In the eyes of the crowd, it looked so demonic.
This time, the Battle King Sect had mobilized a total of 116 Saints. Among them, there were more than 30 mid-level Saints. The rest were low-level Saints. Among the 30 mid-level Saints, there were 15 four-star Saints, 10 five-star Saints, and 8 six-star Saints.
Chu Mu's single attack had killed 15 four-star Saints and 70 to 80 low-level Saints in one fell swoop. Only ten five-star Saints and eight six-star Saints were left.
Everything happened too quickly. In the instant that the six-star Saints attacked and the five-star Saints resisted the snow-white patches, the four-star Saints and low-level Saints had their necks or between their eyebrows torn apart by the snow-white patches.
"What's going on?"
"Those people … those people … are all dead?"
In the distance, the group of Saints who were watching from the sidelines were dumbfounded.
This was impossible. This didn't conform to the rules.
It wasn't impossible for someone to kill dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people in an instant.
For example, a Saint level expert could easily kill a large group of Nirvana Realm experts in an instant, and killing tens of thousands of Divine Condensation Realm experts with a single strike was also possible, so it wasn't strange at all. However, that was based on the situation where the difference in cultivation was obviously too great.
In terms of cultivation base, Chu Mu was indeed much weaker than those Saints who had died. However, this difference was because Chu Mu was weaker than them.
Chu Mu's cultivation base was very clear. He was only at the early First Heavenly Layer of the Aeon Realm. Those Saints who had died were at least at the late Second Heavenly Layer of the Aeon Realm. The difference in cultivation base between them was one major realm and two minor realms.
Alright, it was rumored that the Sect Master of the True Sword Sect, Chu Mu, was a super genius, a monstrous genius. He had once killed a Two Star Saint with his Nirvana Realm cultivation base. As a One Star Saint, it wasn't impossible for him to fight against a Three Star Saint.
However, among the hundred Saints who had died, there were not only Two Star Saints, but there were also Three Star Saints, and even Four Star Saints.
Killing a Two Star Saint in an instant was shocking. Killing a Three Star Saint in an instant was shocking. But what was going on with killing a Four Star Saint in an instant?
A One Star Saint in the early First Level could kill a group of Four Star Saints, as well as a large group of Three Star Saints and Two Star Saints. Was this world crazy?
The Battle King Sect's Saints who were still alive finally reacted. Looking at the bodies that were falling down like dumplings, they were indescribably shocked.
On the True Sword Sect's side, the dozen or so Saints had their mouths agape. Their eyes bulged as their minds froze. The disciples of the True Sword Sect were all petrified, unable to move. What they had seen with their own eyes just now was truly a dream.
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