Such a sudden change made the surrounding crowd, who had already lost control of their fanaticism, suddenly a little stunned.
Who would have thought that on the arena, Bai Rushuang, Lei Zang, and Shenxiu, who were extremely powerful, couldn't even withstand one strike from Li Mu and were injured.
Was Li Mu so powerful?
Since when had he become so powerful?
He killed experts of the same level in one move?
Was he already a martial arts emperor?
"Li Mu, you … what the hell is going on?"
The brilliance of the law was flowing, and the purple lightning was floating.
Bai Rushuang couldn't help exclaiming.
He couldn't understand why the power of the immortals suddenly disappeared.
His figure was recovering rapidly.
After all, he was a Quasi-emperor and had received the true inheritance of the Thunder Ancestor. Even if the Emperors' Fire invaded his body, he could still reform his body.
Bai Rushuang was dumbfounded and looked at Li Mu incredulously.
He didn't know the secret that the devil knife could restrain the power of the Fallen Immortals.
So the moment the knife light came, he was caught off guard.
"Martial uncle, something's wrong."
A new head grew out of Lei Zang's neck.
But the wound was flowing with wisps of Emperors' Fire, and a line of blood was difficult to heal. In the meridians and body, the Emperors' Fire was raging. He looked at Bai Rushuang in horror.
"Amitabha."
Blood chains extended from the two cuts of Shinsyu's flesh, flashing with the brilliance of the swastika character. Like densely packed tentacles of blood-colored silk threads, they pulled the broken body together again. Then, like sewing clothes, they sewed up the two pieces of the body that had been split.
But his face flickered with a strange expression.
Obviously, he was forcibly suppressing the power of the Extraordinary Fire that had just invaded his body.
The three experts were extremely shocked, frantically running the mental cultivation method taught by the immortals, trying to summon the power of the immortals that had suddenly disappeared.
Although on the surface, the injury seemed to have healed.
But in fact, the power of the Emperors' Fire was raging wildly in their bodies.
The terrible power of the Emperors' Fire forced the three experts to fully activate their cultivation to suppress the Emperors' Fire.
Their state was worrying.
They couldn't even escape.
"Look at yourselves now. You are all quasi-Emperors, but not only did you become someone's dogs, you even used such a despicable method to frame others. You are truly dogs with broken backs, a disgrace to quasi-Emperors."
Li Mu's body was blazing with Emperors' Fire. Holding the broadsword, he advanced like a god of slaughter.
The frightening aura caused the Human Race cultivators, who had already fallen into a frenzy of rage, to sober up and retreat one after another.
The Human Race martial arts experts who had been sent flying spat out blood, but their lives were not in danger.
Although Li Mu had made up his mind to kill, he only killed those who deserved to die.
To these deceived human martial artists, he did not completely kill them.
The killing intent was as sharp as a blade.
Xiu Xiu Xiu!
The flying daggers of the third form of the Deity Striking Whip drew streaks of untraceable light in the air.
"Ah …"
"No, spare my life."
"I was wrong."
"Have mercy."
The golden flying daggers pierced the eyebrows of the experts of the Holy Lands and clans who were hiding in the crowd and fanning the flames. Burning blood spurted out from their eyes, nose, mouth, and mouth, and they fell to the ground.
These were all martial artists who had previously hidden a weak power of the Fallen Immortals.
They were also the fallen who had turned to the spirit of the Fallen Immortals.
They all deserved to die.
In the blink of an eye, they were all slaughtered as if they were mowing grass.
Lei Zang's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene.
A plan came to his mind. He was about to incite the experts of the Human Race to besiege Li Mu so that he could escape, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that Li Mu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at him. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart and couldn't say a word.
"You colluded with the Fallen Immortals and brought disaster to the world. All three of you deserve to die."
Step by step, Li Mu flew in the air and approached him.
Bai Rushuang and the other two were frantically summoning the power of the Fallen Immortals, but they did not get the slightest response.
How could this be?
The three of them were quick-witted. In an instant, their eyes all fell on the dark red magic broadsword in Li Mu's hand.
"Could it be …" Bai Rushuang's face turned ashen.
"The trap is too clever, and it will cost you your life." Li Mu came to Bai Rushuang, pointed the golden broadsword at him, and said, "I wanted to wait until the end of the holy war to deal with you, a mad dog, but I didn't expect you to jump out so eagerly. Then go ahead of time."
Bai Rushuang repeatedly summoned the power of the Fallen Immortals, but there was no response at all, so he knew that everything was over.
Today, there was no chance of survival.
"Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go." He stared at Li Mu, no longer suppressing the power of the Unusual Fire in his body, and roared with great hatred, "I will die with you."
The power of the Quasi-emperor level condensed without suppression.
The void and light around his body began to sink and distort.
Terrifying energy and chaotic laws were wildly generated in his body.
Self-detonation?
"Little brother, I will avenge you."
Bai Rushuang rushed to Li Mu regardless of his own safety.
All the power in his body, the Emperor's Domain, and the various magic treasures on his body, almost at the same time, were activated and detonated at all costs.
Bai Rushuang's younger brother Bai Ruxue was killed by Li Mu.
This was also one of the reasons why he regarded Li Mu as a great enemy.
The suicide attack of a Quasi-emperor was still very terrifying.
But Li Mu was prepared.
Around him, the picture of the four seasons rotated rapidly, turning into a four-colored divine light, like a time vortex. The surrounding light and space were somewhat distorted, and the whole world was like the surface of water in a vortex, with the light rippling erratically.
Bai Rushuang's figure, which was originally rushing forward, suddenly paused, and then moved back at the speed of a slow snail.
Li Mu's figure left a series of shadows in the air.
The broadsword light flashed again.
All kinds of power frantically condensed in Bai Rushuang's body were scattered by the broadsword.
His pupils dilated, his face stiffened, and a touch of unwillingness flashed across his face. "You can … reverse time … I … I am so unwilling, Li Mu, even if I become a ghost … become a ghost, I will not …"
Li Mu backhanded another broadsword.
"Under the Emperor's Fire, your body and soul will be destroyed. You will not be a ghost with a hammer."
Boom!
The next moment, Bai Rushuang's figure, like a scarecrow doused with oil, burst into flames, and instantly turned into ashes.
At this point, the first senior fellow apprentice of the Thunder Tao Ancestral Mountain was completely dead.
Even his self-explosion failed to fulfill his wish.
From the beginning to the end, he was completely restrained by Li Mu.
Lei Zang, on the other side, was completely desperate.
At the late stage of the Holy War, he could crush all the opponents in the Holy War arena by relying on the power of the Fallen Immortals.
Without the power of the Fallen Immortals, his real strength was still far from Bai Rushuang's.
Under Li Mu's broadsword, Bai Rushuang had turned into ashes, let alone him.
Li Mu dragged the broadsword in the void and walked towards him.
"Li, Li, Li … Senior Fellow Apprentice Li Mu …"
His teeth were chattering, and his face was distorted by great panic and despair.
His body was trembling like a sieve.
"Just now, you spat and spoke righteously. You are really the embodiment of justice."
Li Mu's eyes were full of undisguised ridicule.
"I was wrong. Senior Fellow Apprentice Li Mu, please forgive me." Lei Zang knelt in the void with a thud and repeatedly kowtowed. "We are both from Earth. We … we are from the same hometown. Please let me go. Just now, it was Bai Rushuang who taught me to say those words. He asked me to frame you, Senior Fellow Apprentice Li …"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd burst into a tsunami of exclamations.
The situation didn't look right.
"Frame?"
"Was Li Mu framed?"
"Really? Fellow countrymen? You don't deserve it. Since your martial uncle and martial nephew are so close, why don't you go together, so that you won't be lonely on the road to hell? "
Li Mu despised Lei Zang more than Bai Rushuang.
"No, no, no, I have nothing to do with him …"
Lei Zang begged with tears and snot.
His cultivation base was not righteous to begin with.
Even if his combat strength had improved, his mental state was far from good.
In panic, his mental state was broken. It could be said that he showed his true colors and made a fool of himself.
"Senior Fellow Apprentice Li, I'm willing to testify for you. I'm willing to disclose the truth. I can help you explain to them. I can tell you anything you want to know. I'll tell you everything I know … I …"
Lei Zang had a pained look on his face.
"Explain? Haha. "
Li Mu waved his broadsword.
The broadsword light flashed.
The Emperors' Fire inside and outside his body erupted, and Lei Zang was burned into ashes.
Although he was an immortal, Li Mu's weapon was the God Whipping Whip, which naturally restrained Lei Zang, so he was also killed.
In the end, only Shinsyu was left.
"Bald donkey, it's your turn."
Li Mu didn't want to waste any more time, so he waved his broadsword and slashed.
"Amitabha."
Shinsyu put his palms together in front of his chest and chanted the name of Buddha.
He actually dispersed his Cultivation Method and gave up suppressing the Emperors' Fire in his body.
The Emperors' Fire burned.
There was a faint sound of Sanskrit.
In the blink of an eye, Shinsyu's body turned into ashes.
Bits of flickering golden light appeared in the ashes and fell to the ground.
Relics!
It was the Buddha Bone Relics.
Shinsyu's Buddhist cultivation was quite profound.
His body was refined and condensed into Relics.
Li Mu was quite surprised.
Relics were treasures that could only be obtained after the death of a Buddhist monk with great virtue and a Buddhist expert who had truly comprehended Buddhism.
Shinsyu was just an ambitious man in the guise of Buddhism. How could he refine Relics?
However, it didn't matter.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the Saint of Flying Star.
Of all the people who had been contaminated with the power of the Fallen Immortals, only he was still alive.
"Young Master Li, I …" The Saint of Flying Star looked terrified and desperate.
Li Mu didn't bother to pay attention to him. Instead, he looked up at the Reincarnation Celestial Ball in the sky.
At this time, a faint dark red power of the Fallen Immortals wrapped most of the celestial ball.
"Let's get rid of the artifact spirit of the Fallen Immortals first."
Li Mu soared into the sky and flew toward the Reincarnation Celestial Ball.
"Li Mu … Young Master Li, what the hell is going on? Why don't you explain … "someone asked loudly.
At this time, even a fool could vaguely understand that the truth of the matter was not as Lei Zang and Bai Rushuang said at the beginning.
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