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Li Siye, who was as fair as jade, cheered and ran out of the Temple of Cyan Lotus of the Mount Shu Sword Sect. She opened her arms and rushed to Li Mu, smiling very happily.
Li Mu held her in his arms and kissed her.
Ye Wuhen and the others stood at the door of the hall, smiling.
The Mount Shu Sword Sect was full of vigor and vitality.
Li Mu looked back at Qing Feng and said, "How many more people can the Immortal Celestial Fault hold?"
Qing Feng said, "It's not a problem to hold the entire Mount Shu Sword Sect."
Li Mu then walked to Ye Wuhen.
After a while.
A long, melodious bell rang in White Emperor City.
The disciples who heard the bell changed their expressions and immediately rushed to the square in front of the Temple of Cyan Lotus.
In less than 10 minutes, thousands of disciples of Mount Shu had gathered.
Ye Wuhen's face was complicated. Looking at the pairs of eyes full of hope and trust, she said, "Disciples of Mount Shu, today, I have an important matter to tell you. For some reasons, we … have to … leave here."
One day later.
Several extremely powerful auras descended from the sky and directly came to White Emperor City of Mount Shu.
"Tell me, where did Li Mu go?"
The experts from the Corpse Race had beaten up all the remaining Shushan disciples in White Emperor City and interrogated them.
"Yesterday, God of War Li returned. After discussing with the head of the sect, he took all the disciples who were willing to leave and went to Earth." An old man with white hair and beard said calmly, "Now, there are less than 100 disciples left in White Emperor City. They are all old people who can't bear to leave their homeland. Before God of War Li left, he said that if anyone wants to find him, we should tell him that if they want the inheritance of the Deathless Heavenly Emperor, they should go to Earth to find him."
"Earth?"
The experts of the Corpse Clan fell silent.
"It's the legendary Star Graveyard. We've only heard about it and don't know where it is. But those great immortal sects in the universe must know about it." The old man didn't hide anything and told them everything he knew.
In the end, the experts of the Corpse Clan rose into the sky and left.
In their eyes, the martial artists of the sects on a small planet like the Bitter Star were just like ants. It was meaningless to kill them.
After that, several groups of experts from the various Holy Lands descended, and the old man said the same thing.
Because they had gotten the exact answer and knew that Li Mu had gone to Earth, these arrogant experts from the Holy Land did not attack the less than 100 disciples of the Mount Shu Sword Faction in White Emperor City.
The Mount Shu Sword Sect on the Bitter Star survived.
At the same time, the martial arts experts of all the holy lands, as well as the forces of the Chaos Divine Dynasty, also rushed to Earth.
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"A Martial Emperor and nearly a hundred top experts from the various sacred grounds?"
In the Randeng Temple, the old faker looked at Li Mu dumbfoundedly and said, "You actually think that I, a lonely, thin and pitiful old man, can resist so many wolf-like guys by myself? You little bastard, have you gone mad? "
Li Mu said doubtfully, "Why, can't you beat them?"
In order to protect his friends and creatures on other planets in the Ziwei Star Zone, Li Mu specially released the news and led the clues to Earth. On the one hand, it was because there was an ancient tactical deployment on the periphery of Earth, which could barely resist. On the other hand, he hoped that the old faker could stop all the strong enemies.
Looking at Li Mu's expression, the old faker gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I can beat them, how long will it take? I don't have time to play mahjong. Besides, once we fight, what if the Earth is broken?"
Li Mu said, "Can't you protect the Earth while fighting?"
The old faker said, "What the hell …"
He had a feeling that he was going to go crazy.
Li Mu said again, "If you really can't beat them, can you send us to the Chaotic Realm? Don't pretend, and don't make excuses. As I said, I once went to the Chaotic Realm to play. There must be a way to go there, right? "
"There is a way." The old faker touched his chin and said, "But if I send you away, what if the Chaos Emperor and those experts from the Holy Land are mad and attack the Earth?"
Li Mu said, "It depends on you. If you show enough combat power, and I return to the Chaotic Realm in front of them, then they won't attack the Earth. Instead, they will find a way to go to the Chaotic Realm as soon as possible to fight for the inheritance of the Deathless Celestial Emperor. Once the battlefield is moved there, things will be easy."
The old faker touched his chin and thought for a while, then said, "You wish."
As he spoke, his face suddenly changed slightly.
Li Mu also sensed it and looked up at the sky.
It was coming.
At this moment, countless people on Earth saw the boundless sea of purple thunder and lightning spreading in the sky. Even though they were far away, they felt a terrible atmosphere.
It was the people from the Thunder Path Ancestor Mountain.
Li Mu slightly frowned.
The people from the Thunder Path Ancestor Mountain came a little faster than expected.
"Are they the people who are hunting you?" The old faker asked.
Li Mu nodded.
The old faker said, "It seems that they are a little weaker than the appearance."
Li Mu looked at him.
The old faker grabbed Li Mu's shoulder and moved. The next moment, the two of them were in outer space.
In space.
The boundless sea of thunder and lightning slowly spread out.
The Ninth Heaven Thunder God and the other five experts from the Thunder Path Ancestor Mountain stood on the edge of the sea of thunder and lightning.
Because Lei Zang's aura and appearance had changed after his body was reconstructed, Li Mu did not recognize him at first.
"Li Mu!" The Real Venerable Manifestation of the Godly Thunder in the Ninth Heaven caught sight of Li Mu. After a slight surprise, he immediately burst into laughter and said, "Haha, you showed up so soon. It seems that you also know that you can't escape."
"Li Mu's former master."
Lei Zang quietly said, "Shizun, this old man is a little strange, we must be careful."
The Ninth Heaven Thunder God couldn't help but look at the old faker. Then, he sneered and said, "Weird? He is just a little bug who has not reached the Celestial Master Realm. Haha, Li Mu, obediently hand over the little attendant named Qing Feng and the inheritance of the Deathless Celestial Emperor. Otherwise, I will kill your master first, and then all your friends and relatives on this planet, and even … destroy this planet. "
Li Mu looked at the old faker, shrugged, and spread out his hands.
"They are going to kill you."
"Can't you give me some reaction?"
The old faker touched his forehead and said, "After so many years, everyone has become a big shot. How dare they be presumptuous in front of me … Hahaha, even your Thunder Ancestor doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me. Who do you think you are? You have learned a little thunder magic, and you are so arrogant that you want to destroy the earth? Idiot, do you know what you are talking about? Even the Thunder Ancestor doesn't dare to talk big like that. "
The True Venerable Manifestation of the Nine Heavens Godly Thunder was slightly shocked.
"Old thing, you talk big …" He observed the old faker again and again. After confirming that the old faker's cultivation was ordinary, he was almost frightened.
"I talk big because I haven't rinsed my mouth. This sea of thunder can help me rinse my mouth."
The old faker said with a smile.
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and inhaled. An indescribable force surged and instantly sucked the entire sea of lightning into his stomach.
Li Mu was stunned.
The True Venerable of the Highest Heavenly Thunder, Lei Zang, and the other experts of the Thunder Dao Ancestral Mountain were all stunned.
"Are you kidding me?"
"This … must be an illusion."
Even Li Mu, although he had some hope in the old faker, did not expect that the old faker could be so tough. He sucked in the sea of thunder in one breath. How could he do that?
As for the experts of the Thunder Tao Ancestral Mountain, such as the Real Venerable Manifestation of the Heavenly Thunder God, they had descended on Earth with an absolute sense of superiority and confidence. They had never thought that such a strange thing would happen.
For a moment, they were completely dumbfounded.
"Well … I didn't practice it well. It's not pure."
The old faker's cheeks bulged, and a strange sound came out of his mouth. It turned out that he was really rinsing his mouth with the thunder liquid. After rinsing, he opened his mouth and spat it out again.
"Oh no!"
"Watch out!"
In the horrified exclamations, the Thunder Sea reappeared, lifted up a huge L, and shot toward the people of the Thunder Tao Ancestral Mountain. The Nine Heavens Godly Thunder Real Venerable instantly felt the terrifying killing intent and the shadow of death. In this crisis, he could only mobilize his strongest power to protect himself, but he couldn't care about others.
"Ah …"
"No!"
Amidst the blood-curdling screams, the other five experts from the Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain were struck by the sea of lightning. They were like stems in a fire, instantly turning into ashes and dissipating. They had played with lightning all their lives, but in the end, they had died just like that.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah …"
The True Venerable Manifestation of the Godly Thunder in the Ninth Heaven roared in shock and anger. Wounds appeared on his body, and his skin was burnt black. His arms and limbs were instantly carbonized. His whole body was like a piece of charred wooden stick, but he did not die. At least he survived.
Li Mu slowly turned his neck and glanced at the old faker.
"Do you have to be so fierce?"
"Did he take the sea of thunder liquid of the Thunder Ancestral Mountain as a mouthwash?" "And he used this kind of" mouthwash "to kill five experts in the Heavenly Master Realm?"
"I really have been worried about this guy before."
"You … Your Excellency … who on earth are you?"
At this time, the Ninth Heaven Thunder God finally became obedient. He slowly recovered from his injuries and stared at the old faker in disbelief. Because of the great fear, his whole body was trembling slightly.
The old faker obviously did not have too strong energy fluctuations, but why did he have such a magical power that could destroy the world? Even from his master, the Ninth Heaven Thunder God, he did not feel this kind of power.
"Now you are obedient?" The old faker sneered and said, "Don't you want to show off in front of me?"
The Real Venerable Manifestation of the Nine Heavens Godly Thunder was speechless.
This feeling was like a rich man filled with a sense of superiority arrogantly humiliating a ragged passerby on the side of the road, only to be slapped to the ground by the passerby. Then, the passerby tore off his ragged outer robe, revealing the gorgeous royal robe underneath. It turned out that he was actually a king.
It was simply … courting death.
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