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Chapter 1216

Words:3244Update:22/06/19 09:38:45

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Woof! I warn you, don't compete with me. "

Little Nine stared at Yuan Hou and let out a low growl like a dog protecting its food, and the hair on its neck stood on end.

At this time, the sixteenth prince already had a vague sense of foreboding.

Something was wrong.

Things were a bit weird.

In particular, the two kinds of strange fires in the Celestial Realm did not pose a threat to Li Mu at all. Instead, they were absorbed by the long broadsword in his hand, which made him feel incredulous. At the same time, he vaguely smelled a conspiracy.

There must be something wrong.

It was absolutely impossible for there to be such a level of expert in the inferior world.

Li Mu and the stupid dog both had fairy weapons in their hands.

The mysterious woman who just disappeared was wearing fairy clothes.

The attacking monkeys were controlling the strengthened version of the Heaven-breaking Power Warriors.

This was definitely not the power that the martial arts civilization in the inferior world could achieve.

This was clearly the power of the celestial world.

The sixteenth prince felt that he had been targeted by a secret force in the celestial world.

An invisible net of conspiracy had slowly spread.

And he was the target of the net.

He couldn't continue to be entangled.

Countless thoughts flashed through the sixteenth prince's mind, and he instantly made a decision.

Dodging the bombardment of Yuan Hou and Little Nine, he shouted, and the immortal spear in his hand buzzed and directly stabbed at Li Mu like a javelin.

The spear light broke through the air.

Both Little Jiu and Yuan Hou were taken aback by the throw.

The attack was slightly slowed down.

Taking advantage of this, the sixteenth prince tore the void in front of him, plunged in like a mouse digging a hole, and directly fled.

"I will come again."

From the depths of the void barrier, the sixteenth prince's roar came.

After all, he was an expert at the celestial level, which was not comparable to a fairy or a slave.

The dog and Yuan Hou couldn't stop him and couldn't catch up.

Li Mu only felt that his vision was blurred, and the immortal spear was stabbing at his face. Not daring to neglect, he endured the burning pain of the hilt and waved the mutated four-colored broadsword to block it.

Clang!

There was a slight trembling sound of metal.

The body of the broadsword trembled slightly.

Li Mu only felt that a huge force surged and almost broke his arm.

At the same time, the four-colored divine light that was originally floating around the blade suddenly moved as if it was on fire. It split into strands of light and spread out. It was as if there were countless hands that had actually locked onto the spear.

Li Mu was taken aback.

What was going on?

The changes in the Dark Saber were not under his control.

The two forces were struggling against each other.

The Dark Saber emitted a strange emotional fluctuation, as though it wanted to devour Sixteenth Prince's immortal spear.

Why was this happening?

Li Mutuan felt that this situation was somewhat similar to the scene when he was refining the Dark Saber in the Reincarnation Immortal Sphere.

Could it be …

Sacrifice?

The Nether Saber wanted to devour a two-colored immortal flame, so it needed an immortal artifact to be used as a sacrifice?

Li Mu's heart stirred.

He immediately circulated the method of refining immortal weapons that Fang Huamei had imparted to him.

As it turned out, his guess was correct.

The Four Colored Immortal Flames instantly grew stronger and burst out like a torrential flood, completely drowning the immortal spear floating in the air.

In a few moments, the immortal spear was refined into liquid metal. Even the immortal talisman chains contained in it were completely refined.

The Dark Saber emitted an irresistible suction that swallowed and absorbed everything.

Only then did the scorching feeling of the hilt gradually dissipate.

Li Mu heaved a sigh of relief.

The four colors on the blade disappeared.

The original gold and silver color of the blade became a faint and thick dark gold.

The shape of the blade didn't change.

Holding it in his hand, Li Mu didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that it was heavier than before. The power of the blade had also increased a lot. For a moment, he couldn't accurately measure it.

The Dark Saber had changed.

Could it still be called the Dark Saber?

Li Mu vaguely felt that something was wrong.

This saber was just a fairy weapon that the Reincarnation Immortal Sphere rewarded to the First Immortal of 100,000. According to Fang Huamei, it was an extremely rare fairy weapon. But even after swallowing the God-beating Whip, it was only a third-grade fairy weapon.

Could a third-grade fairy weapon have such power?

It shouldn't be.

Therefore, the real decisive factor should not be the Dark Saber itself.

It was the [Deity Whipping Whip] that was devoured by Ming Dao.

Thinking back to the time in the main hall of the Reincarnation Immortal Sphere, perhaps it was not the Deity Striking Whip that was swallowed by the Dark Saber, but the Dark Saber that was swallowed by the Deity Striking Whip.

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became.

Li Mu felt that he might have made a mistake at that time.

This inevitably made Li Mu more and more curious about the heritage and origin of the Deathless Heavenly Emperor.

The God-striking Whip refined by the Deathless Celestial Thearch was originally just an ordinary Chaos World Dao Artifact. It couldn't even be considered an Emperor Weapon.

But now, it could even devour Immortal Artifacts.

Was he really just an 'ordinary' Martial Emperor of the Chaos Immortal Domain?

Li Mu couldn't help but think of the body of the general that had mysteriously disappeared in the palace of the Immortal Heavenly Emperor in the Nine Serenities Palace. He had never seen it again, and he didn't know what secrets it had.

The more things he experienced, the more interested Li Mu was in the Immortal Celestial Emperor.

He felt that there were too many mysteries surrounding this person.

"Let's go."

Li Mu put away the mutated Nether Broadsword and left with Yuan Hou and Little Nine.

After this battle, Yuan Hou's strength soared.

This was also a big mystery.

The Golden Coiling Dragon Staff was a divine weapon that Li Mu won at the auction in the underground city of the Devil Mountain. Later, Li Mu didn't like it, so he gave it to Yuan Hou.

Unexpectedly, it was this weapon that Li Mu gave up that saved Yuan Hou several times when he was in danger.

Especially this time.

The Golden Coiling Dragon Staff directly liquefied and entered Yuan Hou's body, which resurrected Yuan Hou. His strength soared and almost caught up with the Banished Immortal, which was a little shocking.

This kind of opportunity was a little abnormal.

Finally, they caught up with the retreating monkeys and the expert of the hundredly-tempered divine weapon. Both sides breathed a sigh of relief.

The golden luster on Yuan Hou gradually dimmed.

His strength had returned to the previous state of a Quasi-emperor, and he looked extremely tired.

"It turns out that after the golden staff liquefied and integrated into Yuan Hou's body, it is a little similar to the feeling of 'being one with the staff', which makes Yuan Hou's strength soar. But once the golden liquid comes out of Yuan Hou's body, Yuan Hou will fall back to the original realm …"

Li Mu gradually figured it out.

Interesting.

It was like a buff in a game.

After Yuan Hou 'became one with the staff', his strength would soar.

"The origin of this Golden Coiling Dragon Staff is a little scary."

Li Mu thought to himself.

Half a day later, they finally returned to Taixuan Academy.

At this time, the camps of the major races and forces around the academy had been completely moved. All the martial arts experts, regardless of race, moved into Taixuan Academy and were properly settled.

This was a good thing.

However, many experts felt a sense of suffocation from the atmosphere, as if a storm was about to come.

After bringing the monkeys and the survivors of the Holy Land of the Hundredly-Tempered Divine Weapon to the academy, Li Mu did not stay in the academy. Instead, he immediately formed an elite team with Wang Shiyu, Little Nine, and Yuan Hou, who had an adventure, to rescue the other raiding teams that had not returned.

Time was running out.

Li Mu's next destination was the Sea of Books.

By flying the Xuan Ge, half a day later, they arrived at the former mountain gate of the Sea of Books.

The Sea of Books was an extremely strange holy land for cultivation among the human race in the Chaotic World. Most of the people there were scholars who cultivated the noble spirit through reading.

The cultivation techniques that the disciples of this holy land cultivated were different from those of ordinary martial cultivators. They focused on using poetry and the power of words to communicate with heaven and earth. There had been countless great Confucians and great virtues in the past who passed on their teachings, enlightened people, and spread the seeds of civilization.

In the battle of the Thunder and Fire Clan, the role played by the Sea of Books was not very friendly.

But after all, it was one of the holy lands of the human race, and it was on the attack list.

With the previous experience, Li Mu thought that after the Sea of Books was breached, the original site should be occupied by one of the advance teams of the immortals, such as the Delirium Holy Land and the Hundredly-Tempered Divine Weapon Holy Land, etc., all the sects were breached, but the buildings were intact.

However, this time, Li Mu was taken aback.

Because from dozens of miles away, he saw a strong bloody demon Qi rising to the sky. The mist, which seemed to come from the hell of destruction, completely covered the entire site of the Sea of Books.

In the periphery, he did not see the patrolling Heaven-breaking Power Warriors.

Only the mist, which was as thick as flowing blood, lingered.

After a brief observation, Li Mu, Wang Shiyu, Little Nine, Yuan Hou, and the others entered the blood-colored mist.

The strong pungent smell of blood rushed to their faces.

Li Mu was also a person who had seen rivers of blood. But at this time, when the smell of blood rushed to him, he faintly felt nauseous.

"Is this blood poison? Or a hallucinogenic tactical deployment in the immortal world? "

He secretly activated the Nether Broadsword.

The dark golden flame flickered, protecting Li Mu in it.

After walking for a while, they saw a pit of corpses.

There were more than 2,000 human corpses in the pit, most of them wearing scholar robes and of different ages. It seemed that they should be the disciples of the Sea of Books.

The cause of death was that their hearts had been hollowed out and their blood marrow sucked dry.

"Which Immortal Dao faction occupied the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books? It seems more like a heinous Demon Race sect. Their actions are too vicious and sinister."

Li Mu thought to himself.

Visibility was low in the blood mist, and there was an unknown evil power rising and flowing in the mist, confusing one's mind. It was different from the pure power of the Immortal Dao that Li Mu had experienced from the Sixteenth Prince and the other flying immortals of the Immortal Dao factions.

"Is it a devil cultivator from the immortal world?"

Li Mu was shocked.

According to the information in Fang Huamei's notes, the immortal world was also divided into good and evil.

Although with the passage of time, the order of the immortal world collapsed, and the distinction between good and evil was not particularly clear, and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals would not hunt down the devil immortals as before, one thing had to be admitted. The devil immortals were far more terrible than ordinary immortals. Their means were insidious, and they acted without scruples. All kinds of extremely terrible killing methods and Cultivation Methods were out of the ordinary.

As he ventured deeper into the blood mist, Li Mu saw stone pillars that had been temporarily built.

The stone pillars were engraved with strange grooves.

At the top were the human experts who had been killed.

Blood flowed from the corpses, flowed along the grooves of the stone pillars, and finally flowed under the ground at the bottom of the stone pillars, dyeing the whole ground red.

The scene was terrible.

It was like a murderous hell of Asura.

This was the most ferocious and perverted immortal force that Li Mu had seen since the immortal world invaded.

They seemed to take pleasure in killing people.

They were plotting something with the blood of the corpses.

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