The eyes of the King Of The Eagles and Gui Tong Ren trembled. The shock in their hearts was indescribable.
They were not mistaken. Liu Mu was a swordsman of the Sword Tribulation Realm!
Although the Sword Heavenly Tribulation and the Sacred Realm were only one realm apart, the gap between them was indescribable.
Even in the Sacred World, most swordsmen were stuck at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of Saint.
Sage Doctrine and Sword Heavenly Tribulation, one was the Mortal Sage Realm, and the other was the Paramount Sage Realm. There was an insurmountable gap between them.
It was no exaggeration to say that even a swordsman at the First Heaven of Sword Tribulation could crush more than ten swordsmen at the Ninth Heaven of Holy Doctrine.
This was the reason why the King Of The Eagles and the Ghost Tongren were so frightened when they sensed that Liu Mu was a Heavenly Tribulation Swordsman.
If Liu Mu were to make a move, he could easily kill both of them with a single move!
At this time, Chung Ming-ok's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
He had long since noticed that Liu Mu was in the Sword Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Liu Mu to be a witness.
If Liu Mu wasn't a Heavenly Tribulation Swordsman, Chung Ming-ok would have directly questioned Liu Mu!
"King Of The Eagles, Gui Tong Ren, this old man will ask you one more time. Do you still want to go back on your words?" At this moment, Liu Mu smiled coldly. His eyes were filled with King Of The Eagles and Gui Tong Ren.
"This …" Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment as they sucked in a mouthful of cold air. Anyone could see Liu Mu's killing intent and threat.
It was obvious that if the King Of The Eagles and Gui Tong Ren went back on their word, they would be forcing Liu Mu to make a move.
Once Liu Mu made his move, there would only be one ending for them — death!
The King Of The Eagles and Gui Tong Ren's faces were ashen. Their foreheads were drenched in cold sweat as they stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.
On one side was death, on the other side was kneeling for three days. Did they have a choice?
"King Of The Eagles, Gui Tong Ren, answer this old man!" After a while, Liu Mu spoke again. His voice was like a clap of thunder, echoing in the void.
The figures of the King Of The Eagles and Gui Tongren swayed, as if they were struck by lightning, nearly losing their footing.
"Elder Liu Mu, we can let the two lords think about whether they want to live or die." Chung Ming-ok said with a faint smile. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
"I, I, I want to live, I kneel!" At this moment, a voice rang out. A swordsman from the Seven Despair Devil Palace screamed out in fright as he knelt down.
"I, I also want to live, I don't want to die!" Subsequently, another swordsman cried out in fright and knelt on both knees.
Following that, one figure after another knelt down.
Moments later, only a few of the swordsmen from the Seven Despair Devil Palace and the Ghost Jail Sect were still standing. The rest had all knelt down.
The crowd was stunned by the scene in front of them, then they roared with laughter.
"I thought you guys had a lot of backbone. Turns out you guys are also greedy for life and afraid of death."
"What Devil Palace, Ghost Jail, when you are suppressed by others, aren't you just as petty?"
"Kneel, kneel for three days and apologize to those swordsmen in the sky who died in your hands!"
"What about the two of you?" At this moment, Chung Ming-ok spoke. His pair of eyes were incomparably sinister as he looked at the King Of The Eagles and Gui Tong Ren and said, "Will you live on your knees or die standing?"
"Kneel!" The eyes of the King Of The Eagles trembled. His old face was sinister as he spat out a word through his teeth.
After saying that, his knees sank and he knelt down.
"A man should know when to yield and when to stand tall!" When Gui Tong Ren saw this scene, he raised his head and looked at Liu Mu. With a low roar, he finally knelt down.
When the King Of The Eagles and Gui Tong Ren knelt down, the remaining swordsmen from the Seven Despair Devil Palace and Ghost Jail Sect wavered and knelt down one after another.
Even Heartless and Gui Jiaozi both knelt down!
"In my opinion, those who know when to yield and when to stand tall are the tortoises!" When Chung Ming-ok saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched and he said Coldly.
His voice wasn't loud, but every word was like the loudest slap on the faces of the people from the Ghost Jail Sect.
"I won't kneel." But at this moment, a swordsman from the Seven Despair Devil Palace didn't kneel. He raised his head and looked at Chung Ming-ok and said in a deep voice, "Kill me."
There were dozens of people from the Devil Palace and Ghost Jail Sect, but only this one person would rather die than kneel.
"If you don't kneel, then live standing." Chung Ming-ok laughed at this moment and said indifferently.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and had a doubtful look, suspecting that they had heard wrongly.
No one would have thought that Chung Ming-ok wouldn't kill that person who was standing.
"Thank you." That person was also stunned and only reacted after a long time. He nodded his head and expressed his thanks in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing.
There were many talented swordsmen, but there were very few swordsmen with true pride.
This swordsman's pride won him the right to live.
The other people from the Seven Despair Devil Palace and Ghost Jail Sect looked at the standing swordsman. It was unknown whether it was jealousy or something else, but their faces were very ugly.
"Since you don't want to kneel, then die!" At this moment, the King Of The Eagles's face suddenly darkened. With a low roar, he raised his hand and a wave of sword intent flew out. Wherever it landed, there was a patch of blood.
That swordsman who was standing didn't have time to react and died on the spot.
He didn't die in the hands of Chung Ming-ok, but in the hands of his own people.
The King Of The Eagles and the rest had all knelt, but he was the only one who wasn't willing to kneel. Wasn't this a slap to the King Of The Eagles's face?
One had to admit that the King Of The Eagles was indeed vicious and merciless. He even killed his own people!
The King Of The Eagles and the rest had to kneel for three days.
"Elder Liu Mu, we will wait for three days. The competition in the sky will start three days later. Is that alright?" Chung Ming-ok looked at Liu Mu and said with a faint smile.
"Of course." Liu Mu also smiled, his face indifferent.
Following that, the people from the Devil Palace and Ghost Jail Sect continued to kneel, while the others started to recuperate and prepare for the competition in the sky.
"Nie Tian." At this moment, Nie Fenghua came to Nie Tian's side, his face a little pale.
"Father, are you alright?" Nie Tian's divine sense swept across Nie Fenghua's body, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
"I'm fine." Nie Fenghua smiled bitterly and said, "But I probably won't be able to participate in the competition in the sky."
"Nie Tian, it seems that we can only rely on you." At the same time, Baili Shengxue's figure came and said with a bitter smile.
Nie Tian frowned, not knowing what to say.
Of course, he could tell that Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue were very sad, but they were forcing themselves to smile.
The two of them must have prepared for the competition in the sky for a long time, but now, they had no chance to participate.
Baili Shengxue had once arranged a battle with Nie Tian, but now, he couldn't even climb the sword platform in the sky.
"Nie Fenghua, Baili Shengxue, the two of you can continue to participate in the competition in the sky." At this moment, a voice sounded, and then Chung Ming-ok and Eternal Heartless's figures arrived.
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