"I'm going to break the seal." Chu Mu glanced at Tu Gang and said.
Tu Gang's eyes lit up. He stood up and stared at Chu Mu. Then, he looked at the seal in front of him and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
"Wait." Chu Mu said and began to break the seal. He focused all his attention on the seal in front of him and began to study it.
He had already studied this seal for a few months. Although it was a practical object for him to study seals, Chu Mu was very familiar with it. Now that he was focused on studying how to break it, the difficulty wasn't as great as he had imagined.
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"Die!" With a shout, the huge sword slashed down from above. It was so powerful that it seemed to split a mountain.
With a scream, the immemorial beast died under the huge sword.
Qin Shanhe quickly scanned his surroundings. Other than himself, there was nothing else alive. He then looked at the temporary Battle Record Sword Token at his waist. The battle record on it had reached 86 points.
When he first entered the Crimson Wasteland, he had 30 battle points. During this period of time, he had continuously hunted and gained 56 battle points. Although his speed was not fast, it was safe.
"Where did the captain go?" Qin Shanhe thought as he skinned the primordial ferocious beast.
A few months ago, after Chu Mu gave him 10 Rank Six Sword Essence Pills and 10 Rank Six Mystery Pills, he came to the Crimson Wasteland alone to hunt. Qin Shanhe thought that with Chu Mu's Rank Six Sword Essence and Rank Six Mystery Pills, as long as he was careful, he could definitely protect himself.
A few months later, through his own efforts, Qin Shanhe had refined his sword intent and profound of earth to the fifth revolution. Although he hadn't reached the limit of what his soul could bear, it would take far too much time for him to reach the sixth revolution. He couldn't do it in a short amount of time.
After reaching the fifth transition, his strength had greatly increased. Among the elite disciples, a fifth transition's strength was already at the upper level. Even if he was placed in the three super battle teams, he would have the qualifications to become a core battle team member.
Hence, Qin Shanhe entered Sky Peak Valley and Crimson Wasteland alone. His main goal was to find Chu Mu. His secondary goal was to hunt and earn battle points.
However, after more than ten days, he did not find Chu Mu at all.
The Crimson Wasteland was very large. Trying to find a person here was like trying to find a needle in a haystack.
Unknowingly, Qin Shanhe had gone deeper into the Crimson Wasteland. He was getting closer and closer to the center of the Crimson Wasteland.
Qin Shanhe firmly believed that Chu Mu would not die. It was just that they did not know where he was.
A voice rang out. Qin Shanhe quickly turned around and saw ten silhouettes appearing in the distance and rapidly approaching them.
Qin Shanhe narrowed his eyes and took a deep look. His expression changed slightly as he hurriedly used his movement technique to flee. He saw that the leader of the ten figures was none other than Nangong Jie, the captain of one of the Demon Slayer Squad's three core squads, who had suffered at the hands of Chu Mu in Sky Peak Valley.
Qin Shanhe knew that Nangong Jie was not a kind person. He would definitely take revenge. That day, Qin Shanhe had been humiliated by Chu Mu in terms of his words and aura. He would definitely bear a grudge. Qin Shanhe was in cahoots with Chu Mu, so Nangong Jie would definitely not treat him kindly.
"Chase!" Nangong Jie also saw Qin Shanhe. With a wave of his hand, the ten people increased their speed and quickly caught up.
Nangong Jie himself had rank six strength, and his nine subordinates were at least rank five. All of them had gone through many life and death battles and were extremely terrifying.
They increased their speed and chased after Qin Shanhe with all their might. Qin Shanhe had comprehended the profundity of earth, so he did not have an advantage in terms of speed. Moreover, his sword intent and profundity had only reached rank five, so there was still a gap between him and these people.
Gritting his teeth, Qin Shanhe unleashed all of his strength and ran as fast as he could. However, Nangong Jie and the others were still chasing after him, and the distance between them was getting shorter and shorter. At this rate, Qin Shanhe would be caught up soon.
However, he could not defeat them with his strength. Once they caught up to him, the consequences would be unpredictable. In short, it would not be a good ending.
After running for fifteen minutes and maintaining his full strength, Qin Shanhe started to feel tired, especially when he was under great pressure from the powerful pursuers.
"You won't be able to escape." Nangong Jie's voice sounded with a hint of mockery.
"Where is Chu Mu? Is he already dead? " Nangong Jie asked again. Suddenly, he thought of something and his expression changed, "How did your strength increase so much?"
It had been less than a year since the last time. At that time, Qin Shanhe only had rank two sword intent and profundity. But now, although he did not know how many ranks his sword intent and profundity had reached, he could run for such a long time while being chased by his team. It was definitely not lower than rank four.
In less than a year, he had raised his sword intent and profundity by at least two ranks. This was something that was almost impossible, but it actually happened. There were only two possibilities. Either Qin Shanhe's talent had already reached a heaven-defying level, or he had encountered some great fortuitous encounter.
Nangong Jie eliminated the first possibility, so there was only the second one left.
'Did he find a cultivation sacred ground with amazing effects? Or did he obtain a pill that could assist in tempering? 'Nangong Jie thought to himself.
Qin Shanhe was still unable to escape. He was caught. Nangong Jie waved his hand and the team members immediately spread out, forming a circle and surrounding Qin Shanhe.
Qin Shanhe held the giant sword with both hands. Sword energy surged in his body and a strong aura surrounded him. The air crackled. He was ready to fight for his life.
"You want to fight for your life? You're still not strong enough. "Nangong Jie laughed coldly." Put down your sword and surrender obediently. Then, I can spare your life. "
Nangong Jie's plan was simple. He wanted to capture Qin Shanhe alive and force him to tell him how his strength had increased so quickly. If possible, his own strength could also increase rapidly and become stronger.
In an instant, Nangong Jie drew his sword. Sword Light split at an unbelievable speed. Qin Shanhe did not even have time to react. He only felt a tearing pain in his arms and shoulders. He could barely hold the giant sword.
In an instant, two more Sword Light pierced Qin Shanhe's thigh. The wound did not bleed much but it made Qin Shanhe feel powerless.
Nangong Jie's sword attack was very measured. It was equivalent to crippling Qin Shanhe. He could barely move normally, but he could not escape or fight back.
At this moment, Qin Shanhe was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
"You're called Qin Shanhe, right? Where's Chu Mu? Where did he go? Or is he dead? "Nangong Jie sheathed his sword and stared at Qin Shanhe with a faint smile.
Qin Shanhe glared at Nangong Jie. He barely held the giant sword and did not say a word.
"It's okay. If he's not dead, I believe I'll meet him. Then, I'll let you two reunite." Nangong Jie ignored Qin Shanhe's anger and laughed coldly. In his eyes, Qin Shanhe was not his opponent at all. He was like an ant. He did not need to care about the anger of an ant.
"Take him away." Nangong Jie waved his hand and someone immediately lifted Qin Shanhe up.
Qin Shanhe was furious but there was nothing he could do. With his strength, he was not a match for Nangong Jie even when he was at his peak. Now that he was injured, he could not help but feel sad.
Xiao Chen could not help but feel somewhat sorrowful in his heart. Traces of despair slowly spread from nothing to his heart.
At this moment, a soft sound was heard. It was carried by the wind. Everyone turned around and saw a vigorous figure appear in the distance. It was approaching at an astonishing speed. The sound was the footsteps of that figure.
"It's an Immemorial Beast!" One of Nangong Jie's team members shouted.
"There's someone up there …" Nangong Jie was slightly startled but did not think much of it. Although there were not many people or foreign races who had Immemorial Beasts as mounts, there were still some.
"See if it's a human," Nangong Jie said again.
At this moment, the Immemorial Beast was getting closer and closer. Gradually, they could see it clearly.
"It's so small …" Everyone frowned. Everyone knew that under normal circumstances, the strength of an Immemorial Beast was proportional to its size. In other words, the stronger the Immemorial Beast, the larger its body.
With such a small body, this beast's strength was probably not very strong. The rider riding this weak beast was probably not very strong either.
This was a beast with the appearance of a dragon. In reality, it was not an Immemorial Beast but a Savage Beast. A unique Savage Beast that had undergone many bloodline mutations.
This Savage Beast had a name. It was Bawang. It came from the Ancient Wild Realm of the Ancient Sword Continent.
Since that was the case, the identity of the person riding on its back was obvious.
"Chu Mu!" Qin Shanhe was overjoyed, then shocked. Nangong Jie and the others were overjoyed.
"I didn't think that I would meet you here," Nangong Jie said. There was an indescribable joy in his heart.
"Let him go." Sitting on Bawang's back, Chu Mu looked down at Nangong Jie and said indifferently. His tone was neither cold nor warm. Coupled with his indifferent gaze, for some reason, Nangong Jie felt a chill in his heart.
"Leader, let's go!" Qin Shanhe roared. The core team of the three super battle teams was too strong. He felt that Chu Mu was no match for them.
"Let's go. Let's see where you can escape to." Nangong Jie suppressed the chill in his heart and sneered. With a wave of his hand, two team members instantly turned into light and flew towards Chu Mu. They both drew their swords.
Chu Mu sat on Bawang's back without moving. When the two figures got close, he moved his right hand. Nangong Jie's pupils shrank. Two blurry Sword Light bloomed and disappeared. Immediately after, the two figures flew past Chu Mu's left and right. They fell to the ground and slid forward.
Fresh blood flowed out and dyed the ground red. The two team members died instantly.
"You deserve to die!" Nangong Jie was furious. The other team members were also furious. They instantly attacked.
Terrifying Sword Light, carrying shocking killing intent, locked onto Chu Mu and shot towards him like shooting stars.
Chu Mu leaped into the air. Bawang quickly moved to the side. Immediately after, Chu Mu spun in the air. The eight-sided Desolate Sky Sword came out of its sheath and stabbed downwards. His body followed the sword. The Sword Light flashed a few times. Finally, Chu Mu and Nangong Jie collided.
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