Boom!
Terrible power erupted wildly in the primeval forest.
The figures suddenly separated.
A stream of blood flowed down from the fingertips of Taoist Green Bull's right hand, and there were cracks on his right fist. His right arm hung down and trembled slightly. There were patterns of thunder and lightning flowing on his right arm, but it was finally shaken away by him.
"You lost."
In the opposite sky, Bai Rushuang, the first descendant of Thunder Ancestral Mountain, stood proudly and said lightly.
Taoist Green Bull looked down at his right arm and did not speak.
"The first general of the Holy Zhi Palace is just so-so."
Bai Rushuang smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.
Taoist Green Bull still did not speak.
Bai Rushuang looked down again and said, "For so many years, the Holy Zhi Palace has long lost its former glory. It's a pity that you are still immersed in the glory of the past. Even in the Holy War of the Hundred Races, you have to let an outsider like Li Mu take a place. Should I say that it's pitiful or sad?"
Taoist Green Bull looked up at Bai Rushuang, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes.
"What? Am I wrong? " Bai Rushuang's smile was full of sarcasm and he said lightly, "The road of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall back. The Holy Zhi Palace is immersed in the glory of the first holy land of the human race in the past. You claim to be inactive, but in fact, you are powerless. These years, to what extent the Holy Zhi Palace has declined, but you are still complacent.
The Taoist Green Bull's right arm returned to normal.
He made an attacking gesture.
Bai Rushuang's figure slowly retreated.
"Today's matter is over. Only victory and defeat are needed. You are no match for me, and I am very disappointed."
Seeing this, Taoist Green Bull did not chase after him. He flew in the direction of Huining City like lightning.
Victory or defeat might be important.
But saving people was more important.
"It's too late to go now. If I'm not wrong, Li Mu is already dead." Bai Rushuang said, "You will know in the future why Li Mu must die. This is the fate of the Holy Zhi Palace."
Taoist Green Bull did not look back, and his voice came from afar, "See you in the Holy War Arena."
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Buzz! Buzz!
The sword light flowed and the Sword Qi vibrated in the void.
The terrifying shockwaves of power from the clash of Emperors were carefully controlled within a radius of ten miles, not spreading out. However, the space within ten miles was like a chaotic chaotic turbulence. The power of nothingness circulated, and all the Spiritual Qi energy turned into destructive power.
Anyone below the Emperor Realm would be instantly crushed into powder upon entering.
The Lord of the Thousand Flames Holy Land had a cold expression on his face. His entire body glowed, and the outline of his body seemed to be drawn by silver light. It isolated all the destructive power, making him look even more like an enlightened immortal. However, a section of his long white hair slid down his shoulders and floated in the void.
Even if the Emperor's Hair was cut off, it would not be damaged in the chaotic turbulence of annihilation.
The figures of the two Martial Monarchs faced each other in mid-air. Their auras were terrifying.
"If we don't retreat, the Thousand Flames Sacred Ground will welcome Emperors Fall."
Sword King held his sword with an indifferent expression. The killing intent in his eyes was like boiling water that was about to boil.
In the battle between the two Great Monarchs, the Sword Sovereign had killed the Master of Thousand Flames' White Hair.
"The number one Sword Immortal in the world truly lives up to his reputation." The Master of Thousand Flames took a deep breath. The coldness on his face gradually faded, and he smiled faintly. "But what about the descendants of the Hidden Sword Sea? Is there anyone like Sword King? "
Sword King said, "Thousand Flames?
Does the Thousand Flames descendant want to test my sword? "
The Master of Thousand Flames said, "How about the agreement of five battles in the Sacred War in half a year?"
"Very well." Sword King nodded.
The Master of Thousand Flames smiled faintly. "I hope that aside from Li Xuanjun and Su Hanwei, there's someone else from the Hidden Sword Sea who can enter the Sacred War. If the Hidden Sword Sea wins, the Thousand Flames Sacred Ground will avoid anyone from the Hidden Sword Sea from now on. "
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"I must kill Li Mu."
The Thunder Ancestor's face was gloomy.
The Thunder Ancestor had paid a huge price for this opportunity. Not only had they failed to kill Li Mu, but they'd also lost two of their descendants. In that instant, he knew the final result.
"You?" The old faker sneered. "If you can't do it this time, you'll be worse off next time."
The Thunder Ancestor said, "Not only me, but also the Thunder Ancestor Mountain."
"You can have a try." The old faker stretched himself and said, "Are you leaving or not? If you're not, let's fight again. "
The Lightning Ancestor let out a cold snort and disappeared in a flash.
"Master Li, how is Brother Mu doing?" Wang Shiyu rushed up to him and asked.
At this time, the people in the East Star Village also gradually understood.
Hua Xiangrong, Ye Wuhen, and the other girls also gathered around nervously.
The old faker grinned and said, "Don't worry. Good people don't live long, but scourges live for thousands of years. That boy is very tough. He won't die even if I die. This time, he's taken advantage of me again."
Everyone was relieved.
The old faker yawned and went back to the village. When he saw the Samoyed was still playing single-player games under the longevity tree, he went over and slapped the Husky on the back of the head, saying, "What time is it? You only know how to play with your mobile phone …"
"Woof, woof." The Samoyed turned back and bit the old faker's wrist.
The old faker jumped and waved his hand, saying, "Shut up, let go. There's something important for you to do."
His appearance made the 'villagers' who were looking at him with reverence a little speechless, and they all covered their foreheads with their hands. To be honest, if they had not seen the earth-shattering battle between the old faker and the Thunder Ancestor with their own eyes, it would be hard for them to believe that the wretched old man who had been bitten by a dog was really a Martial Emperor.
"What's the matter?" The stupid dog asked.
The old faker said, "Go to the beast clan and gather your brothers. Wait for my news and prepare to act tough to save people."
The stupid dog's eyes lit up. "Sounds fun."
"Of course, this time, let's do something big together." When the old faker smiled, even the yellow teeth in his mouth revealed a wretched aura.
The man and the dog got together and discussed something. Finally, the stupid dog jumped into the air and, like a tiger, plunged into the Void Barrier and disappeared.
The villagers couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
This dog … seems to be quite something.
No wonder it could bite the wrist of a Martial Emperor.
It was no wonder that Lord Li Mu was so lenient and courteous to this man and dog. In any case, the fact that there was a Martial Emperor in the village made countless people breathe a sigh of relief and extremely excited. They suddenly felt a lot more confident.
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"Senior Zhuge, I have something to do. Goodbye."
The Saint Son of the Flying Star Sect looked embarrassed. After bowing to Zhuge Yun, he turned and left.
Zhuge Yun didn't have time to stop him and ask questions, but immediately took his people to the Bright Night Department.
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At this time, he realized that the Saint Son of the Flying Star Sect asking him about the so-called cultivation problems was just an excuse to stall him. In fact, because of the close relationship between him and Li Mu, the Flying Star Holy Land just wanted to hold him back.
Even this time, the Flying Star Holy Land ordered a customized spiritual weapon from the Ministry of Divine Craftsmen because of this.
The Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain set up an ambush to kill Li Mu, and the Flying Star Holy Land also participated in it. This matter was not as simple as it seemed.
Zhuge Yun was now eager to know how Li Mu was.
After a moment.
He arrived outside the fortress of the Bright Night Department.
"I'm sorry, Your Honor Zhuge, the head of our department has ordered that we won't see any guests." Duan Di, who was guarding the gate of the fortress, stopped him.
At this time, Li Mu's voice came from inside, saying,
Senior Zhuge is not an outsider. Please come in. "
Duan Di led Zhuge Yun in and finally came to the main hall of the Bright Night Department.
"Senior Zhuge, forgive me for being injured. I can't be too polite." Li Mu leaned on the jade sword seat and slightly cupped his hands.
Zhuge Yun looked Li Mu up and down, only to find that Li Mu's face was pale and tired, and he had lost his former heroic temperament. His breath was weak, and his life fluctuation was far from his actual cultivation. Perhaps the battle in the Thunder Fire Camp had hurt his essence.
However, even so, Li Mu's injury was much lighter than Zhuge Yun had imagined.
"Li Mu, what on earth happened today?" Zhuge Yun sat down and asked eagerly.
Li Mu said, "Senior, with the status of the Ministry of Divine Craftsmen and the Holy Land of Divine Craftsmen, didn't you hear anything?"
Zhuge Yun told him how he was entangled by the Saint Son of the Flying Star Sect today and said, "There was no sign at all."
Li Mu nodded and said, "The Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain wanted to kill me, but I killed Lin Yuquan and Bai Ruyun instead." He roughly recounted what had happened, but omitted the part about the Heart of Stars, the secret treasure of the Yun family. He only said that he had relied on the Emperor weapon, the Heaven and Earth Ring, and the divine fire to kill the two successors of the Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain at the critical moment.
He said it casually, but Zhuge Yun listened with a face full of fear.
After confirming the death of Lin Yuquan and Bai Ruyun, Zhuge Yun immediately realized that the matter had become serious.
"The Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain will not let it go." Zhuge Yun said, "What's more, the Thunder Fire Department, one of the 36 departments was destroyed. This matter will definitely be brought to the meeting of the Ten Elders, and the higher-ups will decide who is right and who is wrong. My young friend, you have to be mentally prepared. The situation is very unfavorable for you."
"Did they plot to kill our master? Or did we do something wrong?" Duan Di couldn't help but say, "Do you want the people of the Bright Night Department to stand there and let the Thunder Fire Department kill them?"
Zhuge Yun smiled bitterly. "But in the end, the Thunder Fire Division was destroyed, and Lin Yuquan and Bai Ruyun died."
Li Mu said, "Brother, I know you mean well. I will be careful."
Zhuge Yun stood up and said, "I will return to the Hundred Refining now. At the very least, I will convince my sect to stand on your side. I will also invite many good friends … The Holy Zhi Palace and the Hidden Sword Sea should stand on your side. As for the other Holy Lands, it is hard to say. Little friend, what connections or backing do you have? It is best to prepare them all. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be very difficult for you to pass this hurdle."
With that, he left.
"This Zhuge Yun is really interesting."
Li Mu thought to himself.
As he spoke, the rumbling of war drums suddenly came from outside.
A formless killing aura of a powerful army rushed over.
Song Bie quickly walked in and said loudly, "Daren, the troops of the Ministry of Security, Ministry of Law, and Ministry of Justice have surrounded our Bright Night Department."
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