The Dark Evil Dragon, which was dozens of meters long, roared and tore through the void with its sharp claws. It left a ghastly sight.
Under the claws, Chu Mu's body was as nimble as a swallow. He leapt up and down like a swallow returning to its nest. He was shockingly sharp, as if he had become one with the two swords in his hands.
Using the heart to control the swords, the heart and the sword were one.
"Meteor!"
Su Mo shouted and the Blaze Spiritual Sword turned into meteors. Thirteen of them broke through the void.
The thirteen meteor-like Sword Light were the same size and bright. It was not the first to the thirteenth strike of the Thirteen Meteor Strikes, but the same thirteenth strike. Chu Mu used them at the same time and shot them at different locations of the Dark Evil Dragon.
After Su Mo mastered the Thirteen Meteor Strikes, the Sword Skill Vision appeared. Under the Heart and the Sword as One, the Thirteen Meteor Strikes merged into one and gave birth to the more powerful Fourteenth Strike. The Sword Skill rose from the second-rate to the first-rate. The inspiration for the Sword Skill surged in Su Mo's mind like a flood.
He had grasped the essence of the Thirteen Meteor Strikes and surpassed it, reaching a whole new level. On the basis of becoming a first-rate martial artist, he had improved again, nearing the peak of first-rate.
If Chu Mu was willing, he could even spend a bit more time in the future to raise this sword technique to a super flow sword technique.
He could control it as he wished.
Unknowingly, Su Mo had a deeper understanding of the Heart and the Sword as One. The range of the Sword Skill had increased from three meters to four meters.
The Dark Evil Dragon was dozens of meters long. There wasn't much difference between four meters and three meters. Of course, if the opponent was only one person, there would be a huge difference between four meters and three meters.
The 13 powerful sword lights hit different parts of the Dark Evil Dragon's body. They didn't cause any damage to the Dark Evil Dragon, but to a certain extent, they made the Dark Evil Dragon's body tremble slightly. This was enough.
"Fourteenth Strike!"
With another shout, the Eternal Spiritual Sword trembled. The sword light was ferocious, sharp, and direct. It pierced through the void and transformed into the most resplendent light. In an instant, it was as if night had fallen. Only that beam of light was the most dazzling, attracting the attention of everyone.
This move had reached the peak of First-class Sword Techniques.
It instantly pierced through one of the Dark Evil Dragon's eyes and into its body.
Roar!
The Dark Evil Dragon was severely injured. It let out a mournful roar as its body trembled. The faces of the nine Nine Star Saint experts who were constructing the Evil Dragon Saint Slaughtering Array changed. They could only feel a tyrannical force rushing towards them. It was almost impossible to resist.
Under the ingenuity of the battle formation, this force was weakened and diverted, and they had to bear it together.
The sword did not manage to defeat the Dark Evil Dragon, but it managed to injure it. It also affected the nine Peak Nine-star Saint level powerhouses who were constructing the Evil Dragon Saint Slaughtering Formation. It caused the battle formation to become sluggish in an instant, and a flaw was revealed.
Chu Mu had some attainments in the art of deciphering battle formations, and his grasp of timing was unique. He immediately grasped the fleeting opportunity and attacked again.
Both swords attacked from the front and back. The fourteenth strike of the Thirteen Meteor Strikes burst out.
Two beams of Sword Light, one in front and one behind, pierced through the void and shot in different directions. They were two Nine Star Saint level pinnacle powerhouses.
"Dodge!"
"No!"
As they screamed in panic, the two Nine Star Saint level pinnacle powerhouses could not dodge in time.
The momentary sluggishness of the battle formation caused a flaw to appear in their coordination. Although it was just a flash, Chu Mu caught it. It was the moment when they could not use the power of the battle formation. With the strength of an ordinary Nine Star Saint, it was impossible for them to block Chu Mu's sword. To be safe, Chu Mu immediately attacked with the fourteenth strike. Its speed was extremely fast.
In terms of absolute speed, the fourteenth strike of the Thirteen Meteor Strikes was even faster than the Cloud Piercing Sword Form. There was no way to dodge it.
The heads of the two Nine Star Saint level pinnacle powerhouses were instantly pierced through by the dazzling Sword Light. They were smashed, and even their Primordial Spirits were destroyed.
With two dead, the Evil Dragon Saint Slaughtering Array collapsed.
Both swords vibrated, and the Thirteen Meteor Strikes were used again. Sword Light shot out.
In an instant, the remaining five Nine Star Saint level pinnacle powerhouses were all killed by Chu Mu's sword. Their Primordial Spirits were also collected by Chu Mu.
The Primordial Spirits of these people were at least at the peak of the Fourth Tier. Some were even at the beginning of the Fifth Tier. They were perfect for using the Great Art of Soul Ignition and Spiritual Awakening to promote the maturity of the Heaven Wasteland Puppet's intelligence.
From start to finish, less than fifteen minutes had passed. It was incomparably intense and soul-stirring. No one could take their eyes off it, and they completely forgot about everything else until they were all killed.
"Let's go." On the Evil Dragon Hall's side, the few people who had left the Black God's Secret Realm woke up. Their expressions changed drastically. In their extreme shock, they did not care about the spatial cracks that could appear anywhere in the void. They directly exploded with all their strength, turning it into speed, and flew into the air.
Perhaps if they were lucky, they would not encounter any spatial cracks. However, if they stayed, they would definitely die. Hence, it was worth a gamble.
However, how could Chu Mu let them leave alive?
With a wave of his sword, Sword Light tore through the air like a meteor chasing after the moon. With astonishing speed, it instantly pierced through the people who were flying into the air, including Lin Ziqi.
If Lin Zhentong knew that his only son, Lin Ziqi, whom he would rather self-detonate to protect, would not be able to escape death in the end, and die under Chu Mu's sword at that, who knew how unwilling he would be.
Corpses fell from the sky one after another. Even their Primordial Spirits could not escape. They were directly captured by Chu Mu, their consciousness shattered, and collected.
At this point, the people of the Evil Dragon Hall who had come here had all been killed. Not a single one survived.
Spatial rings fell into Chu Mu's hands one after another. These were his spoils of war.
The sword used by the Evil Dragon Hall's Third Palace Master, Wu Yuzi, was also a Spiritual Sword, a low grade Spiritual Sword.
After collecting his spoils of war, Chu Mu also realized that his current strength was much stronger than when he had fought with Lin Zhentong. Although his opponents were equivalent to two Dark Star Sword Saints, they were not as strong as Lin Zhentong.
Battle formations had their strong points, but they also had their weaknesses. To deal with someone like Chu Mu who had studied battle formations and had great attainments in breaking them, unless it was an extremely profound and powerful battle formation, its power would be reduced.
For example, this Evil Dragon Slaughtering Holy Formation was the Evil Dragon Hall's battle formation. It could not be said to be weak. Unfortunately, the Evil Dragon Slaughtering Holy Formation constructed by nine people was not the complete version. Secondly, their mastery of it was not profound enough. Thus, during the battle, Chu Mu found a trace of its weakness and gradually broke it.
"What terrifying strength. What a terrifying person."
"Dead. They're all dead."
"This time, the Evil Dragon Hall's losses are incomparably heavy. I'm afraid they can no longer maintain their position in Zhan Long City."
In an instant, two Dark Star Sword Saints and nine ordinary peak Nine Star Saint Rank Evil Dragon Secret Guardians had died. Even the chosen geniuses to enter the Black God Secret Realm had all died. Such losses would make even the five City Lord Mansions go crazy, let alone the Evil Dragon Hall.
Everyone could imagine that when the Evil Dragon Hall learned of what had happened here, they would definitely be furious. After that, they would probably take revenge regardless of everything.
Some people couldn't help but feel excited in their hearts.
"Next, it's very likely that there will be chaos."
The six Stars looked at Chu Mu with burning gazes. This was a powerful opponent, an opponent that they believed they could not defeat at the moment.
The Evil Dragon Hall was the Evil Dragon Hall, and other forces were other forces. Perhaps there were forces that were on good terms with the Evil Dragon Hall, but under such circumstances, they would not be stupid enough to stand out. Did they not see that the powerful Evil Dragon Hall had been slaughtered?
After the trip to the Black God Secret Realm had ended, and such a big incident had happened. After the shock, everyone left one after another.
One could imagine that it wouldn't take long for this news to spread throughout the Land of Exile. After all, it would cause a storm.
"Brother Chu, if you need it, you can take this token to the Black Market of the Five Great Cities." Zhao Wuji walked over and handed a black token to Chu Mu as he said sincerely.
Chu Mu glanced at it, but didn't refuse and put it away.
"The difference in strength between you and me is too great. However, I will catch up. One day, I will definitely challenge you again." After saying that, Zhao Wuji quickly left.
Chu Mu glanced at the black token in his hand. There were only two words on it — Wuji.
"Black Market …" Chu Mu muttered. He couldn't help but have a guess. This Zhao Wuji came from the Black Market, and probably had a very high position in the Black Market.
The reason why Zhao Wuji gave him this token was probably because he knew that he would have to suffer the revenge of the Evil Dragon Palace.
As a powerful force that was only second to the five City Lord Mansions, even though the Evil Dragon Palace had suffered a great loss due to the deaths of some of their masters, its foundation was still very shocking. Not to mention others, just the First Palace Master of the Evil Dragon Palace was a well-known Bright Moon Sword Saint, and his strength was very terrifying.
Facing the enraged Evil Dragon Palace, the current Chu Mu probably couldn't resist at all.
Therefore, Zhao Wuji gave Chu Mu this token. He didn't say it clearly, but Chu Mu understood the meaning. When he couldn't deal with the revenge of the Evil Dragon Palace, he could take the token to the Black Market. Naturally, someone would take him to the Black Market. In other words, it was equivalent to accepting the protection of the Black Market.
Chu Mu wasn't sure how strong the Black Market was, but he estimated that it wouldn't be inferior to a major faction like the Evil Dragon Palace. It might even be comparable to the Five Great Cities.
"The Evil Dragon Palace doesn't have an absolute expert overseeing it. What is there to fear?" Chu Mu thought to himself.
"Unparalleled Sword Star. Since it has the name of Unparalleled, I will step on the path of Unparalleled. The Evil Dragon Palace will be the starting point of my path of Unparalleled in the Land of Exile." Chu Mu was in high spirits. Even though he knew that the First Palace Master of the Evil Dragon Palace was a tyrannical Bright Moon Sword Saint, he didn't feel afraid. Instead, he felt excited.
The Evil Dragon Palace that didn't have an absolute expert could be his opponent. He could leave behind a legend of Unparalleled here and return to the Deep Blue World with great strength.
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