Iron Vajra was over two meters tall, and his muscles were bulging. He looked extremely strong, like an iron tower. Just his size alone was enough to give off an oppressive aura.
He stretched out his thick arm, his fingers spread open and curled like a huge tiger's claw, grabbing at Chu Mu.
His palm was like a millstone, pushing the air and creating a loud rumbling sound. That was caused by the air being pushed by a powerful force. The air roared and rushed in all directions. A fierce wind blew, blowing away all the sand and stones in the surroundings.
It was just a grab. It didn't seem to use much strength, but its power was shocking.
The powerful pressure was so strong that it was almost suffocating.
The Iron King Kong's enormous body and incomparably powerful muscles should have been slow. However, this grab wasn't slow at all. From the moment it made its move, in the blink of an eye, its palm had already appeared on Chu Mu's head. It fiercely grabbed down. In the next breath, Chu Mu's head would be grabbed and lifted up like a little chick.
"Young Master." Lin Biruo and the others' faces changed.
It was rumored that Chu Mu had killed a Dark Star Sword Saint, but they hadn't seen it with their own eyes. The Iron Vajra in front of them had an extremely powerful aura. His terrifying power could easily defeat an ordinary Nine Star Saint expert. On the other hand, Chu Mu's aura was only at the early Eighth Immemorial Realm.
The contrast in aura and size would inevitably give one the feeling that it was like a strong bull charging mercilessly and crashing into a stunted lamb.
In the next breath, the lamb would be smashed to pieces.
"There are always people who won't shed tears until they see the coffin." Facing the Iron King Kong's unrelenting grab, Chu Mu's expression didn't change. He only indifferently said a sentence. Soon after, everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes. It was as if the night sky had appeared. In the quiet starless night sky, a faint red moon slowly rose.
Chu Mu had drawn his sword.
This was the first move of the Moon Severing Art, Bright Moon.
On the flying shuttle, after more than twenty days of continuous meditation and simulated cultivation in the spiritual world, Chu Mu had already completely grasped the second-rate sword art, the Moon Slashing Art. He had comprehended its essence and improved it 100% to fit himself. He had derived an even more powerful sword move, causing its level to rise from second-rate to first-rate.
When the same four moves were upgraded from second-rate to first-rate, the power would increase by several times.
It was like a bright moon hanging in the sky, bringing a moment of tranquility. Behind the tranquility was the murderous intent of the sword.
The bright moon streaked across the sky. That bright moon was the Sword Light.
When the moon and the night sky disappeared, Iron King Kong's claw stopped an inch away from Chu Mu's head. The powerful pressure disappeared without a trace. Iron King Kong's eyes widened, filled with fear. His mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out, which made him even more terrified.
Zhang Xuan's body shuddered, and his vitality swiftly slipped away. A red mark appeared on his glabella, extending all the way down to his chin.
Only a few people saw that sword move. They only saw a bright moon rising and Iron King Kong's consciousness collapsing.
Immediately, Chu Mu's left hand grabbed a complete and unconscious Primordial Spirit. That was Iron King Kong's Primordial Spirit.
The sudden change stunned everyone. It was as if their minds were frozen, and they were unable to react for a moment.
Iron King Kong, a hidden expert and one of the most ferocious people, was killed just like that?
The unbelievable result actually happened in front of everyone. The saying that Chu Mu killed a Dark Star Sword Saint was not a legend, nor was it that far away.
Hunchback Old Ghost and Gray Pupil didn't hesitate to burst out with their fastest speed and retreated after sensing Iron King Kong's death.
Terrifying, it was really terrifying.
Iron King Kong's strength wasn't much different from theirs. Even Gray Pupil, the strongest of the three, couldn't kill Iron King Kong in one strike. Iron King Kong had underestimated them and didn't use his full strength, but to kill him in one strike, one had to be at least a Dark Star Sword Saint's strength. Moreover, it had to be one of the stronger Dark Star Sword Saints.
Early Eighth Sky of the Ancient Era, close to the Middle Stage, but with the strength of a Dark Star Sword Saint.
Could it be that the world had changed so much during their 100 years of seclusion? Were they already outdated?
"Go back, I want to go back. After I go back, I'll go into seclusion again and never come out again." Hunchback Old Ghost was scared out of his wits.
However, when he came out for Chu Mu's life, his fate had already been decided.
"Fourteen!" Hunchback Old Ghost felt as if there was a voice filled with the sharpness and sharpness of a sword. It sounded like a clap of thunder, ringing in his ears, making his hair stand on end.
Then, he caught a glimpse of a meteor streaking across the sky, piercing the darkness and arriving in an instant.
That was the Sword Light. It was too fast and too sharp.
Hunchback Old Ghost only felt a slight pain. His head was pierced, and his consciousness was torn apart. He fell into the darkness and into the abyss. He knew that he was dead. In the end, he felt endless regret.
He killed Hunchback Old Ghost with one sword, showing his strength once again.
"Since you're here, leave your life behind."
Grey Pupil, who was faster than Hunchback Old Ghost, heard this. Without any hesitation, Grey Pupil attacked.
Grey Pupil's longsword slashed out, instantly turning into grey Sword Light. It surrounded the surroundings, bringing with it a decaying aura of withered branches and withered leaves.
As soon as he attacked, Chu Mu knew that Grey Pupil was much stronger than Hunchback Old Ghost and Iron King Kong. He was very close to the level of a Dark Star Sword Saint.
"Moonfall!" The ethereal voice seemed to ring in his ears, bringing with it a tranquil atmosphere. Gray Pupil only felt as if a night sky had appeared in front of him. A bright moon was rapidly dimming from its brilliance. Gradually, it crossed the horizon from the middle of the sky and sank to the west.
After completely comprehending the Moon Severing Art, the fifth move was derived — Moonfall!
The bright moon set in the west, its radiance dimmed, representing the withering and fading of life.
The grey Sword Light was split apart. Under the irresistible force, Grey Pupil completely exploded. His terrifying aura was close to that of a Dark Star Sword Saint, but it was useless in the end.
With one sword, the moon fell and people died.
"They're all dead."
"Three hidden experts, they didn't even have the chance to show their strength, and they all died …"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They finally saw the tyrannical strength of the Unparalleled Sword Star.
Three swords, three kills, no one was lucky enough to escape.
Obtaining three Level 5 Primordial Spirits and three spatial rings was not a small gain.
Chu Mu raised his head and looked around. Wherever his gaze landed, most people retreated, fearing that Chu Mu would madly rush up and kill them.
The Dark Star Sword Saint of Bloodbath City looked at Chu Mu, not with coldness, but with fear, deep fear.
He couldn't imagine what kind of strength could kill three hidden experts so easily. Even he couldn't do it. He didn't understand the profoundness of the Heart and Sword as One.
Because he didn't understand, he was even more afraid of that sword technique.
"Stay in the city." Chu Mu didn't look at Lin Biruo, but sent her a message through his Divine Sense.
Immediately, Chu Mu turned around, his back facing Bloodbath City, and walked out.
Since the five city lords had ordered him not to enter the five cities, then he shouldn't enter.
With his current strength, even a Bright Moon Sword Saint would find it difficult to kill him.
"Seems like I've come at the right time." A light laughter sounded. It was fleeting, as if it came from all directions.
Immediately after, an undetectable figure silently appeared from afar like a ghost. In a flash, it appeared not far away from Chu Mu. In an instant, it crossed several thousand meters.
This wasn't teleportation, but a kind of movement technique. A very exquisite and strange movement technique.
The newcomer wore a deep black robe. With one look, one could tell that it was made of extraordinary material. His meticulously groomed hair was shiny, and his small goatee was neatly trimmed.
As soon as this person appeared, his pitch-black eyes locked onto Chu Mu. Undisguised killing intent filled his eyes.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ying Wukong." The goatee's eyes were burning with killing intent, but his face was filled with a seemingly warm smile. It was very strange.
Chu Mu had never heard of this name before, so he didn't have any reaction. However, when the others heard this name, their expressions changed. They knew who this person was.
Ying Wukong, known as Shadowless Sword, was one of the two vice leaders of the Ghost Dragon Sect. He was a powerful Dark Star Sword Saint.
"Looking at your expression, you don't seem to have heard of my name. It's okay, I'll tell you." Ying Wukong talked endlessly. This was one of his habits. In the eyes of others, it was a very bad habit. However, he felt that it was very good. "You are a genius, and you are about to die under my sword. Therefore, you have the right to know my identity."
"Ying Wukong, the first vice leader of the Ghost Dragon Sect. Today, I am the person who will take your life." Ying Wu Kong said with a straight face. Looking at his appearance, it would be even more appropriate if he were to give another salute.
"Does the Ghost Dragon Sect also want to get involved in this mess?" Chu Mu said, his tone was very calm.
"No, this is my own matter. It has nothing to do with the sect." Ying Wukong seemed to be very serious as he replied.
"Then, congratulations to the Ghost Dragon Sect for not being destroyed." Chu Mu also said seriously.
His meaning was very direct. If Ying Wukong wanted to kill him with the identity of a sect, Chu Mu would take revenge on the Ghost Dragon Sect. However, if it was his own wish, it had nothing to do with the Ghost Dragon Sect. Of course, if the Ghost Dragon Sect wanted to take revenge after Ying Wukong died, it would be a different story.
Ying Wukong was the first vice leader of the Ghost Dragon Sect. However, he wanted to kill Chu Mu, and it had nothing to do with the Ghost Dragon Sect. It was purely for personal reasons. The Ghost Dragon Sect had the word 'dragon' in its name. The evil dragon's soul was very useful to him. It was comparable to the Evil Dragon Palace and Zhan Long Hall.
As long as he could get the evil dragon's soul, his strength could even reach the level of a Bright Moon Sword Saint. Unfortunately, the Evil Dragon Palace wasn't willing to sell it. Therefore, he had to seize this opportunity. Chu Mu's life naturally became his first target.
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