(Brothers, do you have any tickets?)
Time passed by like sand flowing through one's fingers. Unknowingly, another month had passed.
The waning moon hung high in the sky. Circles of white light seemed to repel the surrounding dark clouds, forming a circular white space. The surrounding dark clouds seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze.
The earth was gloomy and the night was dark. The waning moon's light was weak, adding a bit of mystery and desolation to the earth in the middle of the night.
In the small forest, a wisp of sword light instantly bloomed in the deep night sky, and it emanated a dark golden sheen that was dazzling and resplendent. Everywhere it passed, the deep night sky was torn apart, and there were even numerous sword lights of various colors that swept out horizontally and vertically while sword qi surged.
Under the mood of looking up at the moon and looking down at home, there was a massacre.
Muffled shouts of "kill" could be heard intermittently, and there were also screams that were suddenly cut off intermittently. There were also sharp whistling sounds of swords moving through the air, weaving a march of slaughter in this deep night.
The dark red sword light pierced through the air and disappeared into the night in a flash.
After twenty breaths, the Sword Light completely disappeared. The dark golden sword light also returned. After a series of rustling sounds, light footsteps were heard. A figure walked out from the dark night of the little forest. His body was suddenly covered with a layer of faint white.
Raising his head to look at the white waning moon in the sky, Chu Mu's eyes flashed with deep longing before disappearing into nothingness. His eyes became even clearer and firmer, sparkling and reflecting the waning moon's light, as if he wanted to see through the dark clouds in the sky.
"The fifth batch. These people really don't know what's good for them." Thinking to himself, Chu Mu took a step forward again. Staring at the faint white brilliance of the waning moon, he walked forward on a remote path.
Since watching the battle between the Gold Fragment Sword Hero and the Wild Dragon Sword Hero a month ago, Chu Mu had killed more than ten inner disciples of the Moro Sword Sect. Five days later, he encountered his first assassination attempt.
The ambushers were not disciples of the Moro Sword Sect, but a group of loose swordsmen or Qi Transformation Stage swordsmen from some other sect. There were more than a dozen of them, and they were lying in ambush on the side of the road.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that Chu Mu's soul power was ten times stronger than an ordinary sword practitioner's. His five senses were also many times stronger. Even the slightest unusual fluctuation would be sensed by him. As a result, not only did the ambush of the dozen or so Qi Transformation sword practitioners fail, they were all killed by Chu Mu in a dozen breaths of time.
Since he wants to kill me, I will not show any mercy when I draw my sword.
The second ambush was from the Moro Sword Sect. There were five inner sect disciples who were at the peak of the perfected Qi Transformation Realm. Each of them possessed extraordinary strength, and their strength was close to that of the Great Kun Sword Mansion's Bronze Sword Roll.
Unfortunately, they were still unable to resist Chu Mu's sword. In just a short span of ten breaths, which was an average of one person every two breaths, they all died to Chu Mu's sword.
Four died to the Void Speed Sword, and one died to the dark red dagger. Their blood was sucked dry, so naturally, everything they carried on them became Chu Mu's spoils of war. Unfortunately, they did not have a treasure like a spatial bracelet.
The third ambush was from over twenty Qi Transformation Realm swordsmen. They seemed to be from different sects, but they all died to Chu Mu's sword in the end. Chu Mu also learned why he was ambushed. It was because of the dark red dagger.
The dark red dagger could suck a person's blood dry. It did seem like some kind of evil sword Qi or secret technique. It was very easy for people to associate it with the Bloodsword Tower that had run amok earlier.
The fourth ambush was from the Moro Sword Sect. It was led by a famous inner court disciple and was followed by ten inner court disciples at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm. That battle took Chu Mu a bit more effort to kill them all.
The fifth ambush was just now. Not only were there disciples from the Moro Sword Sect, but there were also Qi Transformation Realm swordsmen from other sects. Altogether, there were over thirty of them. Using the Void Speed Sword and the dark red dagger together, it took Chu Mu a bit of time to kill them all without suffering any injuries.
The current Chu Mu had already reached a level where he could be said to be invincible under the Qi Sea.
Which Qi Transformation Realm swordsman could grasp Dacheng's peak sword Qi? Which Qi Transformation Realm swordsman could comprehend and grasp one percent of the sword Qi? And which Qi Transformation Realm swordsman could comprehend fifty percent of the powerful mutated concept while in the Qi Transformation Realm?
With all these factors combined, it created Chu Mu's terrifying strength. Even some of the stronger Qi Sea swordsmen were no match for Chu Mu. The saying that he was invincible under the Qi Sea realm was not nonsense.
"Looks like I should try not to use the dark red dagger in front of people. Once I use it, I will most likely have to kill people to prevent rumors from spreading." Chu Mu thought to himself as he walked.
Even he felt that the dark red dagger was definitely not something good, let alone other people. However, Chu Mu was very curious about the secret of the dark red dagger. He wanted to unravel the secrets within and see where the Lin family's heirloom came from. He also wanted to see how it could help him.
There might be some danger, but the world of swordsmen was filled with danger. If he gave up because he was uncertain about the dangers, his sharpness would be damaged, and he would not be able to go far on the path of the sword.
Once the sword was drawn, there would be no regrets!
After walking for a while, Chu Mu stopped and sat down cross-legged on the side of the road to rest.
After walking for two months, his shoes were already worn out. Right now, Chu Mu was barefoot. His feet stepped on the ground, allowing him to constantly connect to the Qi of the earth. It was as if he had comprehended something, but also as if he had not.
He closed his eyes and meditated. One part of his mind was paying attention to the outside world, and the other part was controlling the pure Heaven Desolate Qi from the Ancient Heaven Desolate Pellet to refine all the meridians in his body.
Although the meridians were thin, they were many. After a month of refining, Chu Mu had only completed half of his meridians. However, he had consumed one and a half Ancient Heaven Desolate Pellets. According to this situation, it would take another month and one and a half Ancient Heaven Desolate Pellets to complete the refining.
The waning moon in the sky slowly moved. Unknowingly, it had already set in the west. In the east, a ray of golden red light shone through the sky. After a while, it spread out and a huge fireball like red sun rose into the sky, illuminating the horizon.
The sun rose and the moon set. A new day had arrived.
The warm light sprinkled on the ground and spread over Chu Mu's body. It was as if he had put on a layer of red veil. Chu Mu's eyelids slightly trembled. He slowly opened his eyes, which were crystal clear.
He slightly opened his mouth and gently breathed out. A cloud of white turbid Qi was suddenly exhaled. It condensed into a sword and shot out a few meters away. It bombarded the ground and created a small hole.
Exhaling like a sword!
It was rumored that a powerful sword artist's breath contained a great amount of power. It could even pierce through a mountain. It was extremely terrifying.
Looking at the small hole a few meters away, Chu Mu suddenly thought that if an Origin Realm sword artist's breath was like a sword, the power would be unimaginable. Perhaps it could easily kill a Qi Transforming Realm or even a Qi Hai Realm sword artist.
After refining his meridians for an entire night and practicing the Nine Rotation of Heaven Yuan, Chu Mu was not practicing the Nine Rotation of Heaven Yuan to increase his power. Instead, he was practicing the Nine Rotation of Heaven Yuan to the ninth rotation.
In his mind, if he could practice the Nine Rotation of Heaven Yuan to the ninth rotation and complete the Sky Barren Sword Body, he would be able to break through to the Qi Hai Realm and directly practice the Sky Barren Sword Arts. This would save him the trouble of finding a new sword Qi art.
But he did not know if he could do it.
Thinking about this, Chu Mu stood up and looked at the sun in the east. His body was full of vitality and he was about to continue walking.
A sharp sound of wind breaking came, followed by a few shouts. Chu Mu immediately turned his head to look to the left. He thought it was the sixth wave of people trying to kill him, but it was not.
It was a dozen swordsmen wearing red robes chasing after an old man and a young man. The old man and the young man's faces were pale and filled with fear. Grief, anger, helplessness, and all kinds of emotions were present in their eyes.
The old man's sword Qi had obviously reached the Qi Hai Realm, but it seemed like he was heavily injured, causing his sword Qi to be very obscure. This caused him to be unable to use more than ten percent of his strength. In addition, he had to take care of the young man. Otherwise, he would not be chased by the dozen swordsmen who were only at the Qi Transforming Realm, Dacheng.
As for the young man's sword Qi, he was only half a step away from the Qi Transforming Realm. He was being dragged by the old man. Otherwise, with his speed, the dozen swordsmen would have already caught up with him.
Chu Mu only took a glance and then withdrew his gaze. In the world of swordsmen, all kinds of things often happened. Being chased or being chased, killing or being killed, etc. He was not a person with a strong sense of justice. He would not cause unnecessary trouble because of an unclear pursuit.
"Old fogey Ou, I advise you to obediently hand over that treasure. Otherwise, we'll make your grandson and grandson beg for death." One of the dozen red-clothed men who were chasing after the old man and the young man threatened in a vicious voice.
A glint flashed through Chu Mu's eyes and he abruptly stopped.
"The Ou Clan?" He muttered in a low voice. His mind unconsciously recalled the words of the deacon of the Heavenly Artifact Pavilion on the fifth floor of the Earth Wasteland Building.
In just a breath's time, Chu Mu made a decision. His body moved as light as a feather, as if he was weightless. He then charged at an incomparably fast speed toward the dozen swordsmen who were dozens of meters away.
He unsheathed the Void Sword and a faint golden Sword Light pierced through the air. The old man and the young man who were fleeing for their lives only felt a figure pass by at high speed. When they unconsciously turned their heads to look, their eyes reflected the dozen or so thin faint golden sword lights flashing through the air. The dozen or so swordsmen who were chasing after them all covered their throats with their hands, their eyes wide open, and fell to the ground with unwillingness.
Chu Mu indifferently glanced at the dozen or so swordsmen and then sheathed his sword.
From ignoring them to deciding to attack, it had only taken a breath's time. Intuition told Chu Mu that killing these dozen or so swordsmen would definitely cause him some trouble.
But since he had already drawn his sword, he should have no regrets. No matter what kind of trouble it was, the sword in his hand would bear it all.
Thinking of this, Chu Mu slowly turned around to look at the old man and young man who were being chased in an incomparably sorry state. The old man and young man opened their eyes wide and stared with incomparably complicated expressions at Chu Mu. This person who looked extremely down and out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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