The sword mark tore through the ground and extended for tens of thousands of meters. The ground was scorched black and there were countless holes. The air was filled with shocking Death Qi and Killing Qi.
With a single glance, one could tell that an extremely fierce battle had just taken place here.
Three silhouettes stood silently on the devastated land.
Kong Liu's face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His aura was weak. Xie Wang's attack had severely injured him. However, he had already taken a healing pill. Coupled with the self-healing ability of the Intermediate Demon Spirit Body, his injuries had been alleviated to a certain extent. However, it would still take a considerable amount of time for him to fully recover.
Xia Yongxun's hair was grey and the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes were obvious. He looked like he had been through a lot and his skin wasn't as shiny as before. It was a little dim.
Chu Mu's black hair had completely turned white. It was as white as snow and as white as the moon. His eyes, however, seemed even darker and deeper. His aura was also completely different from before. It was difficult to sense. In other words, it was impossible to tell what level Chu Mu's current strength was at just based on his aura.
"Brother Feng, Brother Lei, Brother Wang, I will take revenge for your deaths." Chu Mu broke this indescribable silence. In his cold voice, there was a determination. If he didn't take revenge, he wouldn't stop, "Imperial Court, I will uproot it and completely destroy it."
"Our strength is still too weak." Kong Liu heaved a heavy sigh, feeling indescribably dejected.
"Brothers, I think it's better for you to leave Deep Blue Eighteen Hell." Chu Mu looked at Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu and suggested.
Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu were silent.
They were really unwilling. The death of their companions filled their hearts with hatred towards Diablo and the Imperial Dynasty. They wanted to personally kill Diablo and destroy the Imperial Dynasty.
However, they were very clear that a single Evil King was enough to easily kill them. If not for Chu Mu's timely appearance, they would have already followed in the footsteps of the other three.
If they weren't strong enough, how could they take revenge?
"I will avenge my three elder brothers." Chu Mu said. His gaze was cold and deep, "After you two leave Deep Blue Eighteen Purgatories, find the location of the Imperial Court's Nine Great King Divisions and kill all of them. The three of us will work together to completely destroy the Imperial Court's foundation."
Those who entered the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells had only one chance to leave. After leaving, they would not be able to enter again.
Chu Mu allowed Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu to leave. First of all, although Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu were both at the Third Refinement Realm, they could only be considered average in the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells, where one needed to be at least at the Third Refinement Realm to enter. Once they encountered a powerful enemy, they would not be able to put up much of a fight, just like when they encountered the Evil King.
Second of all, just as he said, the two of them would leave the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells and find out where the nine king tribes were and destroy them. In the outside world, especially at this moment, when almost all the peerless experts at the Third Refinement Realm and above had entered the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells, Xia Yongxun's half-step Fourth Refinement Realm strength could be said to be invincible.
No matter how unwilling they were, Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu knew that if they stayed, not only would they not be able to help Chu Mu, but they would also be a burden to Chu Mu. Leaving was the best choice.
"Chu Mu, you must live." Xia Yongxun said seriously.
Kong Liu looked deeply at Chu Mu's white hair. He knew that Chu Mu must have paid a huge price for such a transformation. Only then could his strength reach such a shocking level. He killed the Evil King's clone with one sword. However, he didn't dare to ask about the changes. It wasn't because he was afraid, but because he felt uncomfortable and powerless.
Taking a deep breath, Kong Liu also spoke with unprecedented seriousness. "Chu Mu, you must live. There is only hope if you live."
"I know." Chu Mu nodded.
With unwillingness and hope, Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu's figures faded bit by bit. After ten breaths, they disappeared before Chu Mu's eyes. They had both left the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells. One could imagine that there would be a bloody storm in the Deep Blue World because of the two of them.
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Retracting his gaze, Chu Mu looked into the distance. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through time and space.
"Let's search for a few more days to kill the people of the Imperial Court." Chu Mu thought. After a few days, no matter what, he had to enter the Second Hell.
With a flash of his body, he turned into a ray of sword light and flew away. His speed was extremely fast. Compared to when he was in his peak state when he used all kinds of secret techniques, he was at least a few times faster.
A faster speed meant that Chu Mu could reach more places in the same amount of time. The few days he had now were equivalent to more than ten days or even dozens of days before. It should be enough.
His snow-like white hair fluttered in the wind, but in Chu Mu's heart, he didn't have the slightest bit of regret. No, if there was any regret, it would be regret. Why didn't he use Azure Wither earlier? Why did he wait until Feng Wuhen and the other two died before he made his decision?
Under the Withering Secret Technique, Chu Mu's state was completely at its peak. He was so infatuated with this state.
Blood Prison Burning Sky!
Sword God Descends!
Sword Domain Change!
Myriad Prison-Breaking True Force!
Originally, one of these three secret techniques required him to use a strange power. One would consume his Blood Essence, one would consume the power of the secret technique until the secret technique's power was completely exhausted. One would consume all aspects of his body, and the last was the power derived from the combination of the Divine Wilderness Sword Origin and the Mid-Grade Demon Spirit Body.
However, under the Withering Secret Technique, these four powers became subsidiary powers. They became a fixed power, as if they were inexhaustible, allowing Chu Mu to squander them freely.
In other words, after using the Withering Secret Technique, the power in Chu Mu's body no longer had the so-called Blood Essence Power, Sword God Descends Secret Technique, Sword Domain Change, and Myriad Prison-Breaking True Force. They all belonged to the Withering Secret Technique.
However, as long as Chu Mu improved in any one of these powers, the new power would also improve.
Furthermore, the life force that was constantly being produced in his body was constantly being devoured by the Withering Secret Technique, causing Chu Mu's body to be in a very strange state. The recovery speed of all his powers increased by many times, and the strength of his body also increased greatly. His self-healing ability was also strengthened by ten times or even a hundred times.
This was the most basic power. It had already allowed Chu Mu's strength to reach the peak of the Fourth Refinement. The main power of the Withering Secret Technique was to greatly increase one's strength at the cost of life force and lifespan. Everything else was supplementary. Therefore, the strength that Chu Mu could display now was not only at the peak of the Fourth Refinement. As long as he was willing, he could display even more strength.
He could always maintain the peak of the Fourth Refinement. As such, the consumption of his lifespan was ten times faster than usual. In other words, if Chu Mu could originally live for a hundred thousand years, then now, he could only live for ten thousand years.
If he wanted to use more power, he would have to consume more of his lifespan.
Since the secret technique had already been used, it could not be stopped. Ten times the consumption was the lowest. Beyond that, there were a hundred times, a thousand times, and the highest was ten thousand times.
The strike that killed the Diablo's clone was the peak of the Fourth Refinement. The clone was only at the peak of the Fourth Refinement, so it was impossible for him to block it.
"Under normal circumstances, a cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Star Saint Realm can live for tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years. As for me, when my life force was at the peak of the Ninth Star Saint Realm, it was already comparable to an ordinary First Refinement peerless cultivator. With the Wood Aspect Origin and the Intermediate Demonic Spirit Body, living for hundreds of thousands of years won't be a problem. With ten times the consumption, I can still live for tens of thousands of years. If my cultivation continues to increase during this period of time and reaches a higher level, my lifespan will increase again." Chu Mu thought to himself, "With ten times the consumption, I can live for tens of thousands of years. With a hundred times the consumption, I can live for thousands of years. With a thousand times the consumption, I can live for hundreds of years. With ten times the consumption, I can live for tens of years. If I want to kill the Nine Kings of the Imperial Court, I can't do it with ten times the consumption. At the very least, I need a hundred times the consumption."
Once the Withering Secret Technique was activated, it could not be stopped or reversed. Now, Chu Mu was at the first level, which was ten times the consumption. If he entered the second level, which was a hundred times the consumption, he would be stuck at a hundred times the consumption.
The difference between tens of thousands of years and thousands of years was too obvious. Chu Mu had to be careful.
At the moment, his strength at the peak of the Fourth Refinement was enough to deal with many strong enemies.
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In the second prison, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was the Diablo. On his face, there was still a lingering fear.
He didn't understand what had happened. Why didn't Chu Mu die after being hit by his full force palm? Instead, his strength increased tremendously, far surpassing his own? With a single sword strike, he killed his clone. If it wasn't for the fact that he had killed a prison beast and obtained the 'key' to enter the second prison, his clone wouldn't have been able to escape.
The two doppelgangers were closely related to each other, and they could sense each other's pain. Therefore, when the Evil King's doppelganger died, he knew very well how painful it was. He also knew that the might of that sword was extremely powerful, surpassing the Advanced Fourth Refinement. In other words, even if his two doppelgangers merged into one, they would not be able to withstand the might of that sword.
"I have to find the others and tell them about Chu Mu. We have to work together to eliminate him." The Diablo mumbled to himself. When one of his clones died, the other one would naturally become the new main body. His strength would also rapidly recover to the Fourth Refinement realm. This was the profoundness of his self-created Diablo Illusory Demon Body.
The Diablo also believed that with Chu Mu's strength, he would most likely be able to enter the second prison. Such an enemy made him feel fear and fear. He had to kill him to prevent future troubles.
He swore to kill Chu Mu. At the same time, Chu Mu swore to kill the Diablo and the other eight kings of the Imperial Dynasty. He would kill everyone in the Imperial Dynasty. Once the two of them met, there would only be a matter of life and death.
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