The silver light beam broke apart, like an aurora from the heavens. With a sharp sound, it pierced through the void. Wherever it passed, layers of ripples spread out in all directions.
A total of three silver light beams shot out from different angles. Their speed was unbelievably fast.
Chu Mu's feet shifted, his body swaying, twisting and turning in unimaginable ways, avoiding the three silver light beams. His sword pierced out, piercing through the void. In the clouds, the Sword Light condensed, silent, unstoppable.
Cloud Piercing!
With a puchi sound, the incomparably sharp Sword Light instantly pierced through the chest of a Silver Horned Fierce Demon. It was exactly where the core was moving.
"What a shocking defense!" Chu Mu thought. Luckily, he had already used eighty percent of his strength, otherwise, it would have been difficult to break through.
A pure and dense invisible core power suddenly diffused out, and was rapidly absorbed by Chu Mu. In his meridians, it was like a long river surging endlessly, pouring into his dantian and transforming into Divine Wilderness Sword Essence.
The sharp claws broke apart, the cold silver light tore through, and in the midst of the sound, there was a frightening killing intent. It was fierce and overbearing.
"Humans, die!" The obscure, ear-piercing, and strange words were as sharp as swords.
Attacking from the left and right, the four sharp claws transformed into countless, layer upon layer, sealing off the heavens and earth, cutting off all of Chu Mu's escape routes.
The fierce demons had intelligence, their bodies were strong, their speed was fast, their defensive power was astonishing, and they also had a terrifying self-healing ability and an incomparably tenacious life force. The light beams they shot out were shockingly powerful, and their claws were incomparably sharp, comparable to the sharpness of the Heavenly Saint Sword.
For such a creature, in terms of life force, it was unknown how much higher it was than a human.
In a one on one battle of the same level, a human was not a match for a fierce demon.
To defeat and kill a fierce demon, one had to be stronger than them.
In addition, compared to the ominous demons, the human race had an advantage in one aspect, and that was their sword techniques. They possessed all sorts of profound and powerful sword techniques, while the fighting style of the ominous demons was very direct, without much skill to speak of.
However, after thousands of years of human sword sages entering, the intelligent fierce beasts gradually improved their skills. The Iron-horned Fierce Beasts' skills didn't improve significantly, but the Silver-horned Fierce Beasts' fighting skills were many times stronger than before.
The sharp claws of the two Silver-horned Fierce Demons covered the surrounding area and sealed off the void. Their skills had reached a very high level. If it were other Nine-star Martial Saints at the middle or high level, they would most likely die under such attacks. However, Chu Mu's skills were better and his strength was more powerful.
Turning the impossible into the possible, his body seemed to have turned into a wisp of smoke, shuttling back and forth between the overlapping claw shadows.
The two Silver-horned Fierce Demons widened their eyes in shock.
It was hard to imagine that a human, whose aura was only at the level of an Iron-horned Fierce Demon, could not only kill a Silver-horned Fierce Demon with one sword move, but also dodge under the siege of two Silver-horned Fierce Demons.
This kind of claw technique was a kind of brilliant technique created by the Fierce Demon Clan after countless experiments. Once it was used, it directly sealed off the surrounding space, making it impossible for people to dodge and could only take it head-on. Strength and speed were the strong points of the Fierce Demon Clan. Coupled with the terrifying sharp claws, in a head-on collision, only a human would die.
Unexpectedly, this human was so cunning that he didn't take them head-on at all. He shuttled back and forth between the claw shadows, his Divine Soul Power locked on one of the Silver-horned Fierce Demons and felt the location of its core.
The core was moving at an amazing speed without any pattern. The more powerful a fierce demon was, the more obscure its core was and the harder it was to feel.
A ray of Sword Light condensed, as if it was a sword that could cut through the stars, sweeping out.
In the midst of the slashing sound, the Silver-horned Fierce Demon's tough scales couldn't withstand the Sword Light. This kind of sword move could cut through everything, whether it was hard or soft, whether it was real or not, everything would be cut down.
The sword cut off the Silver-horned Fierce Demon's thigh. Just as the core was moving, Chu Mu's sword cut through it and shattered it.
Although the remaining Silver Horn Fierce Demon was powerful enough to kill a normal Nine Star Saint Rank middle stage expert and fight against a Nine Star Saint Rank high stage expert, it was still no match for Chu Mu.
The energy of the core was absorbed, rushing through his meridians like a hundred rivers flowing into a stream, pouring into his dantian.
A rumbling sound resounded, and the Divine Wilderness Sword Essence Lake in Chu Mu's dantian was surging with waves, constantly expanding, filling, and rising.
Late Seventh Sky of the Wangu Realm!
This was the level of a Seven Star Saint expert. Chu Mu's strength had increased yet again.
Today was the tenth day since he entered the Black God Secret Realm.
"At this rate, when the Black God Secret Realm closes, my cultivation will definitely reach the Eighth Heavenly Layer, or even the Eighth Heavenly Layer." Chu Mu thought to himself.
All of a sudden, Chu Mu's body trembled uncontrollably as a chill invaded his body. He didn't have time to think, and he instinctively executed the Sword Qi Shadow.
Almost at the same time, the Sword Qi Shadow was torn apart by a ray of black sword qi.
Chu Mu's expression was cold, and he turned around to look.
Two figures were rapidly approaching him.
"Lin Zhentong, Lin Ziqi."
"Father, kill him!" Lin Ziqi shouted.
Lin Zhentong took a step forward, crossing dozens of feet. With every step he took, his body flickered, and the distance between him and Chu Mu narrowed.
That ray of black sword qi was Lin Zhentong's. His goal was to kill Chu Mu without him noticing. Therefore, it was extremely secretive, and he didn't expect that Chu Mu would still be able to detect it.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhentong was already close to Chu Mu. Without saying a word, he directly attacked with his sword.
Lin Zhentong was the Second Palace Master of the Evil Dragon Palace. He was known as the Evil Dragon Sword, and the sword he used was a low-grade spiritual sword he had cultivated himself, the Evil Dragon Sword.
The body of the sword was pitch black, and there was a red pattern on it. It looked like an evil dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
With a thrust of the sword, the red evil dragon on the sword seemed to have come alive. It instantly crossed dozens of meters and appeared in front of Chu Mu. Pointing down, it seemed to have transformed into an evil dragon claw that ripped apart the sky and everything in its path.
Evil Dragon Sword Art, Evil Dragon Claws!
The Evil Dragon Sword Art was an ordinary inheritance level sword art of the Evil Dragon Palace.
As the Second Palace Master, Lin Zhentong had immersed himself in the Evil Dragon Sword Art for hundreds of years. He had long since completely grasped the essence of this sword art. He had even modified it to become a sword art that was more compatible with him, allowing him to better display his strength.
Lin Ziqi had naturally trained in the Evil Dragon Sword Technique before, or rather, the Evil Dragon Sword Technique was currently Lin Ziqi's main sword technique. He had some talent in the way of the sword, and thus, in less than ten years, he had already grasped more than half of the essence of the Evil Dragon Sword Technique. Often, when he struck out with his sword, it would be accompanied by the image of an Evil Dragon.
But now, seeing Lin Zhentong use the first move of the Evil Dragon Sword Art, Evil Dragon Claws, it didn't have much momentum, and could even be considered weak. However, there was a heart-palpitating power brewing within it.
Lin Ziqi felt as if an evil dragon had really appeared in front of him. It was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it descended from the sky. As it stretched out its claws, the space beneath its claws shattered, and everything turned to dust.
"Kill, kill him!" Lin Ziqi was roused. He was extremely excited.
Back then, after he had sent Ying Wei and the others to kill Chu Mu, he had been feeling uneasy. After that, there had been news of Chu Mu and Bai Chen's battle, where they were evenly matched, and he had obtained the seventh star, the Unparalleled Sword Star.
Chu Mu had already become a shadow in his heart, a heart demon.
Lin Ziqi had always hoped that Chu Mu would die. Only then would he be able to breathe a sigh of relief.
As for himself, although his cultivation had increased by quite a bit, and his strength had also increased by quite a bit, compared to Chu Mu, there was still a large gap. He had no confidence in killing Chu Mu.
Now that Lin Zhentong was here, he could definitely kill Chu Mu with a single strike.
It was as if an evil dragon had descended from the sky. It stretched out its claws, and the terrifying pressure caused the surrounding space to constrict. The terrifying pressure continued to press down on Chu Mu from all directions, as if it was going to crush his bones.
"This, is the strength of a Dark Star Sword Saint?" Chu Mu was shocked.
Ever since he had heard of the Dark Star, Bright Moon, and Bright Sun ranks, he had been very curious. Today, he had finally experienced it personally.
Among the Dark Star experts, Lin Zhentong was one of the top. That was why his sword was able to exert such great pressure on Chu Mu.
His blood and Qi surged, and his muscles trembled. The Eternal Spiritual Sword appeared in his left hand. He crossed the two swords and slashed out, using the Dao Cutter Sword Style.
The tyrannical power broke apart the invisible pressure. His body turned into a wisp of smoke, and he instantly escaped.
At the same time, under the evil dragon's claws, the space in that area seemed to have collapsed. There was a faint but terrifying whistling sound, and the hard ground below directly crumbled, turning into dust.
Chu Mu had dodged his sword. Lin Zhentong's eyes flashed with surprise.
A late-stage Seventh Sky of Wangu genius was actually able to escape from his sword technique. It was really rare.
Lin Zhentong's sword didn't slow down at all, and he executed the next move.
In that instant, Chu Mu's hair stood on end. Even his soul was trembling.
An indescribable roar that seemed to be able to shatter the heavens and earth condensed into a terrifying sound wave. It turned from formless to tangible, and layers of resistance rushed out.
Evil Dragon Sword Technique, Evil Dragon's Roar!
The evil dragon on the Evil Dragon Sword seemed to have come back to life. It opened its mouth, and a terrifying sound wave rushed out. A vacuum was created in front of Lin Zhentong. Under the vacuum, layers of ripples could be seen. Everywhere it passed, everything was shattered.
His hair stood on end. Chu Mu's pupils contracted rapidly. A cold light shot out, reflecting the layers of sound waves and the terrifying evil dragon. That kind of pressure poured down, almost causing his body to collapse.
An intense sense of danger exploded in his body. It was as if a storm was brewing in his spiritual world.
Tyrannical, that sword was really too tyrannical. That kind of power was incomparably terrifying. It was simply impossible to resist.
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