Kill in all directions?
Li Mu said, "In the past, I might be able to do this, but now …"
Now Thunder Tao Ancestral Mountain and Huazang Temple had both received the help of the Fallen Immortal weapon spirit.
In the face of the power of the Fallen Immortal, Li Mu thought that he could only protect himself.
The old man weapon spirit said, "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you. Otherwise, how do you think you could break through the wind wall and get on the arena at the critical moment between Hua Xiangrong and Lv Liuliang?"
Li Mu closed his vertical eye and rubbed his temples. He felt a sharp pain in his head as if thousands of needles were drilling through it. He turned around and said happily, "I thought it was because of my protagonist halo."
The old man weapon spirit scolded angrily, "Don't you have any shame?"
Li Mu asked again, "By the way, that dog …"
Before his voice died away.
Rumble!
The sea of flames suddenly shook violently.
The eight immortal flame chains were frantically pulling.
The Fallen Immortal weapon spirit, which was suspended in mid-air, let out a terrible roar and struggled crazily.
The terrible sound wave impact formed by the roar made Li Mu have the illusion that his soul was shaken out of his body.
"Let's go."
The old man weapon spirit's figure twisted.
He shouted with a horrified look on his face.
The two of them turned into flowing light and flew out of the volcano at once.
After returning to the safe area, the old man weapon spirit still had a lingering fear.
"In the future, you can't enter the lair of the Fallen Immortal evil spirit again. Otherwise, even I can't protect you. This time, in order to protect you from being devoured, I consumed too much power. In this way, the control of the Fallen Immortal weapon spirit over the Reincarnation Celestial Ball has increased again."
His mental state seemed to be very bad, tired and weak.
Li Mu also nodded and said, "After seeing the Fallen Immortal weapon spirit with my own eyes, I really realized its strength, but unfortunately, I didn't find its weakness. I will try again to see if I can borrow the devil knife. But for now, the most likely plan is what you said. We can only work together."
The old man weapon spirit sighed and said, "We can only do our best and leave it to fate."
The two of them took the boat and came to the exit of the Reincarnation Celestial Ball along the muddy water of the Heavenly River.
"By the way, Elder Immortal, help me keep an eye on that dog."
Before Li Mu left the Reincarnation Fairy Ball, he mentioned it again.
The old man nodded and then warned, "In the arena battle, once you meet a Fallen Immortal evil believer, just go ahead and kill them. Don't hold back. Kill one less, and our chance of winning will increase by one point."
…
…
Pure Yang Palace station.
Lv Liuliang was unconscious.
In today's battle, even if he lost, it was still a glorious victory.
After Li Mu arrived and observed for a while, he said, "The key problem is still the power of the Fallen Immortal. As long as the power of the Fallen Immortal is removed from Elder Lu's body, he can recover."
An elder of the Pure Yang Palace nodded and said, "It's slightly the same as what I see."
The root of the problem had been found, but there was no way to solve it.
The power of the Fallen Immortals could only be restrained by the Devil Blade.
But the demonic saber was nowhere to be seen.
The most pessimistic development was that Lv Liuliang would have to remain in a deep slumber until the old man's strategic goal was achieved.
However, it was impossible to predict how much damage the power of the Fallen Immortals would cause to his body.
Li Mu actually quite admired this Pure Yang layman.
Lv Liuliang had cultivated his defensive swordsmanship to the extreme and could resist the attack of the Fallen Immortals. He was definitely a stunning genius.
Such a genius could have been a great help in the strategic plan and could also become the mainstay of the human race in the Chaotic World. Unfortunately, he had not succeeded yet.
In the camp of the ape clan, Yuan Hou's situation was slightly better.
He did not fall into a coma because he had practiced the Ultimate Yin and Yang Cultivation Method to the extreme, and his physical strength was far stronger than Lv Liuliang's.
But how terrible was the power of the Fallen Immortals?
Yuan Hou's body had also been blasted into the power of the Fallen Immortals, so he had lost the power to fight again.
When he saw Li Mu, Yuan Hou struggled to stand up with the help of the guard Divine Generals. He looked ashamed and guilty. "I can no longer fight for Master, I …"
Li Mu patted Yuan Hou on the shoulder.
"You are now the future emperor of the ape clan, so you can't call me that anymore. From now on, we will call each other brothers. You have to fight for the ape clan. Your weight is not much lighter than mine. You should recuperate first. In the future, there will be a big battle, and you will need to contribute."
After Li Mu left, the several Divine Generals of the ape clan all breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Li Mu's back, they were all grateful.
Yuan Hou had the Emperor's Bloodline of the ape clan in his body, so he was destined to be the emperor of the ape clan.
But Yuan Hou was born in a special family, and he regarded Li Mu, the human race, as his master. So, he always considered Li Mu first. Many experts of the ape clan were worried that Yuan Hou would ignore the interests of the ape clan for the sake of Li Mu.
They were also worried that Li Mu, the devil, would take advantage of this and turn the ape clan into a vassal.
But all along, Li Mu's words and deeds had not meant that, and he also advised Yuan Hou to put the interests of the ape clan first.
Li Mu was like a demon to his enemies.
But to his friends, he was like a warm breeze in spring.
Magnanimous, a true gentleman.
…
The holy war continued.
Wang Shiyu went on the stage.
Her opponent was Baixiang, the Emperor-to-be of the Heavenly Devil Clan.
It was yet another epic difficulty battle.
When the human race saw such a battle table, most of them lost confidence.
Because although Wang Shiyu's previous performance was strong and her swordsmanship was unparalleled, she did not have the potential to defeat a Emperor-to-be.
On the contrary, Wang Baixiang could be said to be the most popular one among the great Emperor-to-be of the Heavenly Devil Clan. He could be ranked in the top four of the Emperor-to-be of the Heavenly Devil Clan.
In his heart, Li Mu was also worried.
But Wang Shiyu looked quite calm.
The battle began.
Wang Shiyu held the rusted sword in her hand, and without saying a word, she attacked first.
First, there was a flash of cold light.
Then, the sky was full of flashing stars.
Wang Shiyu's swordsmanship amazed countless martial arts experts every time.
Wang Baixiang was dressed in a green robe, his face peaceful and quite dignified. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, and he was burly and did not use any weapons. His fighting style was to fight with his hands, legs, and feet, relying on his physical body.
After a brief test, both sides used their killing moves.
Wang Shiyu drove the rusted sword in her hand with all her strength.
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! The rust on the sword fell off and became crystal clear like jade, vaguely transparent.
The rust danced at high speed, like crimson flames flowing, forming a dark red shield that protected Wang Shiyu within. It made the female sword immortal even more breathtaking. Her heroic beauty made her look like a god of war from the Celestial World.
And Wang Baixiang was plated with a layer of dazzling gold, as if his whole person had turned into a golden dharma body, and his every move.
He had the magnificent power to destroy heaven and earth.
"Refining the Emperor's Realm into his own body?"
Li Mu, who was watching the battle below the platform, was rather surprised to see the magical power Wang Baixiang displayed.
This was a first.
It was the first time Li Mu saw such a way to cultivate the Emperor's Realm.
This Quasi-emperor of the Sky Demon Race had taken a martial path that was completely opposite to that of ordinary people.
Others connected the Emperor's Realm with the outside world, expanding it infinitely, the bigger the better.
But this person had refined the Emperor's Realm into his own body.
Was his own body the universe?
There were advantages and disadvantages to such a choice.
But what was certain was that in close combat, the offensive power of Wang Baixiang's physical body would be incomparably abnormal and terrifying.
Li Mu watched for a while, inwardly shocked.
He reckoned that with his physical strength, if he were to fight Wang Baixiang head-on, he would barely be able to stay undefeated.
This Quasi-emperor of the Sky Demon Race was also a genius.
At the end of the Sacred War, the true geniuses could no longer hide, like awls in a bag, and all revealed their extraordinary talents.
The course of this battle was beyond the expectations of most of the experts of the various races.
Wang Shiyu's swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle of perfection, so miraculous that even some of the experts of the Hidden Sword Sea were dazzled.
This female Sword Immortal had a spirit of 'with a sword in hand, the world is mine'.
And the power of the Quasi-emperor of the Sky Demon Race, Wang Baixiang's Emperor's Realm was also displayed to the fullest.
In the end, the battle ended with Wang Shiyu's difference of one move.
Such a gap was purely due to the lack of cultivation age, experience, and foundation.
If Wang Shiyu was given another ten years, she would not be defeated.
If she was given another twenty years, she would be able to win.
What surprised Li Mu the most was that there was no external intervention in this battle, and there was no sign of the power of the Fallen Immortals, so it could be considered a fair and just arena battle.
When Wang Shiyu left the arena, there were only some signs of exhaustion, but she was not injured.
Standing on the arena, Wang Baixiang cupped his hands at the four directions, and then turned to leave, with a rather ancient demeanor.
"The human race lost another round."
"The tide is over."
"What can Li Mu do alone?"
There was a lot of discussion.
The betrayal of the Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain and the Huazang Temple had greatly damaged the vitality of the human race. Now in the Land of Immortal Ascension, the power of the human race had long declined to the lowest point in history. If it were not for Li Mu's outstanding support, they would have long become the target of bullying by all parties.
And soon, the next battle began.
The successor of the Pure Yang Palace versus the disciple of the Thunder Clan, Lei Zang.
This battle attracted the attention of countless people.
New hatred and old hatred.
Not only because the Thunder Clan had betrayed the human race, but also because the person who had previously defeated and humiliated Lv Liuliang was the Thunder Clan's Bai Rushuang.
In a sense, this was another 'civil war' of the human race.
After Li Mu treated Wang Shiyu a little, he continued to watch the battle with the rest of the human race in the arena.
Li Mu did not have much confidence in this battle.
The strength of the successor of the Pure Yang Palace, Indestructible Taoist, was indeed amazing and unfathomable. He had shocked all parties before, but behind the Thunder Clan, there was the support of the spirit of the Fallen Immortals, and they had a cheat code. It was impossible to defeat them in a normal way.
After Lei Zang entered the arena, his attitude was arrogant.
He did not even look at the successor of the Pure Yang Palace. Instead, he looked down at the arena and caught sight of Li Mu in the crowd. He smiled provocatively, then made a throat-cutting gesture and pointed at the successor of the Pure Yang Palace.
"He's dead."
Lei Zang mouthed the message to Li Mu.
The wind wall rotated, and the arena began.
The battle officially began.
And the final result was indeed not beyond Li Mu's expectations.
The successor of the Pure Yang Palace was defeated.
Not only was he defeated, but his injuries were particularly serious.
When he was carried down by the people of the Pure Yang Palace, his Taoist robe was soaked in blood and he had fallen into a coma.
Lei Zang stood in the arena, his eyes fierce as he swept the surroundings.
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