Demonic cultivators were a bunch of ruthless and cold-hearted lunatics.
They were capable of committing even more atrocious and deranged acts.
As they advanced deeper into the blood mist, Li Mu and the group encountered more stone pillars.
They were densely packed, like a stone forest.
Each stone pillar was engraved with grooves, deeply inserted into the ground.
And at the top of each stone pillar, there was bound to be a bloody corpse of a cultivator of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books, whose eyes, ears, and nose had been cut off, their mouths sewn shut, and their internal organs dug out.
These were the experts of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books.
Due to their strength when they were alive, even in death, the blood in their bodies still flowed endlessly like a spring. It flowed along the grooves of the stone pillar like a writhing blood snake, and eventually seeped into the ground beneath the stone pillar.
Roughly estimating, at least tens of thousands of experts of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books had been slaughtered in such a cruel way.
"Destroying the five senses and digging out the five internal organs. This is not as simple as killing. I'm afraid it's some kind of evil curse or secret technique of the Demonic cultivators."
Li Mu's heart skipped a beat.
This forest of bloody corpses was most likely some kind of formation.
"Be careful."
Li Mu said in a low voice.
He felt a dangerous aura.
As they went deeper, they saw more corpses and stone pillars.
The stone pillars were getting taller and thicker, and the grooves on them were getting more detailed, complicated, and profound. There were even traces of blood-colored mist spreading out from the stone pillars.
And the cultivation of the corpses hanging at the top of the stone pillars was also getting stronger and stronger.
In the end, Li Mu saw many Quasi-emperor experts of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books hanging at the top of the stone pillars, and the wisps of Quasi-emperor aura had yet to completely dissipate.
"There are so many Quasi-emperors of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books."
Li Mu could not help but be surprised.
All along, this Holy Land had been relatively low-key.
Even in the Land of Immortal Ascension, the performance of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books was only average and not outstanding. Moreover, they were eliminated early on, which gave Li Mu the feeling that they did not match the reputation of the Ten Great Holy Lands of the Human Race.
Looking at it now, the foundation of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books was far beyond imagination.
The number of Quasi-emperors was much higher than that of the Dao Palace and the Hidden Sword Sea.
Unfortunately, even though they had such a deep foundation, they were still destroyed in the face of Immortal Dao forces.
These corpses dressed in scholar robes had clearly experienced a fierce battle before they died.
Even in death, his expression was fierce, like that of a furious god. Even though his facial features had been destroyed, he still looked ferocious and terrifying, with a hint of holiness.
These days, Li Mu had seen too many scenes of immortal cultivators slaughtering creatures.
However, this was the first time he had seen something so insane, bloody, and cruel.
The anger in his heart was like a volcano that was about to erupt, accumulating and brewing crazily.
However, to avoid alerting the enemy, Li Mu did not destroy the formations in the Blood Stone Forest.
There was a terrifying power in this blood mist.
Ordinary [Heaven Breaking Power Warriors] or immortal slaves could be corroded and killed if they entered.
This was also the reason why there were no Immortal Dao powerhouses guarding the vast Fresh Blood Stone Forest.
About an hour later, Li Mu and the others crossed the Blood Stone Forest.
The true face of the Inkscent Book Sea Holy Land was revealed in front of them.
"Heavens!"
"You deserve to die."
"Woof! I hate this kind of place. "
There was blood, broken corpses, destroyed armors and weapons everywhere, collapsed palace walls and city walls, burnt trees, and lifeless land … It was like a huge slaughterhouse.
There had been an unimaginably fierce battle here.
While Li Mu was angry, he couldn't help but respect the scholars of the Inkscent Book Sea.
Among all the headquarters of the Holy Land he had been to, this was the most fierce and stubborn one.
The broken corpses of the scholars who had died in the battle were everywhere, including the broken steel bodies of some [Heaven Breaking Power Warriors] who had been smashed.
Li Mu even felt the aura of the immortal slaves dying.
This time, the Inkscent Book Sea chose the most direct, fiercest, most head-on, and the craziest way to resist the invasion of the immortal cultivators.
Before they were finally destroyed, they all insisted on fighting, and no one escaped from here.
They didn't even have any intention of keeping the fire.
They would rather die than live in disgrace.
Was this the moral integrity of the scholars who were familiar with the books of sages?
Li Mu could imagine how fierce the battle was.
Even the immortal cultivators who attacked the Inkscent Book Sea did not expect to encounter such a degree of resistance, so they suffered huge losses.
That was why the immortal cultivators took revenge so crazily, destroyed the bodies of the scholars, and hung them in the Blood Stone Forest.
Thinking of this, Li Mu only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and what was flowing in his chest was like the angry magma of hell.
"Be careful, everyone."
Li Mu opened his vertical eye, glanced around, and instantly found the place where the immortal cultivators' aura was the most concentrated.
Among them, the strongest aura was half a step to the immortal realm.
Then there were dozens of immortal cultivators in the realm of flying immortals.
As for the immortal slaves … No matter how many of them there were, they were no threat.
At first glance, Li Mu was instantly relieved.
"Kill, leave no one alive."
After summoning the dark golden knife, Li Mu, like a god of killing, directly rushed to the hall where the demonic cultivators gathered.
He slashed out.
The dark golden flame surged.
Boom!
The knife light flashed.
The huge book-shaped hall was directly cut open.
Perhaps because they were too confident in the outer formation of the Blood Stone Forest, this immortal cultivator sect did not put any immortal restrictions on the hall.
"Who is it?"
"Presumptuous."
"Take him down."
Dozens of figures surging with the power of the immortal path flew out of the hall.
These figures wore the same dark red scale armor that stuck tightly to their bodies. Their helmets were hideous like the heads of beasts, and their faces were as hideous as ghosts. Dark red Immortal Dao Devil Qi coiled around their bodies, making them seem like a group of evil spirits from hell.
Li Mu did not waste any time, and his figure flashed.
Swish!
The first Demonic Cultivator, a Fairy Realm Demonic Cultivator, was beheaded with a single slash.
The bright red demonic cultivator armor on his body was split apart like a piece of paper, unable to provide any protection at all.
"Ah …"
The demonic cultivator screamed, and the dark golden knife intent flame burst out from his broken limbs, turning him into flying ashes.
A black shadow of a primordial spirit escaped, but as soon as it appeared, it was burned by the dark golden knife intent flame and turned into ashes.
"What?"
Seeing this, the other demonic cultivators were shocked.
They thought it was a remnant of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books, but they did not expect that the enemy was so terrible.
"Howl!"
Little Nine roared to the sky, and his body suddenly expanded.
He was tens of thousands of feet high.
He was like a legendary immortal beast that fed on stars.
His two eyes were like the blood-red sun suspended in the sky.
He opened his mouth and sucked.
The [Heaven Breaking Power Warriors] that came from all directions were like rice husks in a hurricane. They were all swallowed into its mouth without any resistance.
The same was true for those slave immortals with lower strength.
Wang Shiyu was wearing the Invisible Fairy Robe, activating the rusted sword, which flashed with cold light, and began to kill mercilessly.
Yuan Hou activated the Coiling Dragon Cudgel. Its whole body seemed to be made of gold, glittering and turning into a bolt of golden lightning, shuttling back and forth. Wherever it passed, even the fairies were smashed into pieces by its fists.
The anger in the two people, the monkey, and the dog had long accumulated enough.
At this time, they burst out crazily.
It was like the Milky Way was flowing backward, and mountain torrents were pouring down.
"You … Fellow Taoist, who are you? Why did you suddenly attack the residence of the Dim Moon Sect? I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding. Please wait. "
The leader of this advance group of devil cultivators was a Half-step Banished Immortal that wore scarlet red scale armor, a Taotie helmet, and a fierce ghost mask. His figure was tall and thin like a bamboo, and he hurriedly shouted loudly when he noticed the situation was bad.
"Misunderstanding my ass!"
Li Mu roared.
The dark golden rain of flying daggers was like a meteor shower, sweeping towards that person.
The killing intent was infinite.
The leader of the advance team of the Dim Moon Sect was alarmed.
He instinctively felt the threat of death.
The strength of the enemy was far beyond his imagination.
This was definitely not the power that a plane in the lower world could have.
Such a low-level plane could not breed such a level of existence.
They must be from the immortal world.
He was very anxious. While defending, he shouted, "Fellow Taoist, which of the 36 advance teams are you from? What you did violated the law of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals, and you must pay the price of annihilation … Please help me first. If there is a misunderstanding, we can talk about it in detail. If the Dim Moon Sect has offended you, we are willing to apologize. "
"I, Wei Andong, will kill all of you crazy demonic cultivators!"
Li Mu shouted.
"It turns out to be Mr. Wei from the Dongxuan Immortal Sect. Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The leader of the Dim Moon Sect was shocked.
He hurriedly said, "I, Zuo Xinhan, have always admired Mr. Wei very much. I'm afraid there must be some misunderstanding."
Li Mu's broadsword momentum was fierce and fatal.
"Everyone has the right to punish evil. If there is any misunderstanding, go to hell!"
The dark golden broadsword light and broadsword intent swept across the sky.
From Fang Huamei, Li Mu had obtained the jade which was engraved with the martial arts of all the major races, sects, and experts in the Chaotic World. Although he had not fully mastered it, his knowledge and fighting methods had become more and more perfect. Even an immortal would instantly fall into a disadvantage if he could not completely suppress the opponent in terms of realm.
The power of the mutated Nether Broadsword allowed Li Mu to be on par with the demonic cultivators.
Zuo Xinhan, the leader of the Dim Moon Sect, was in a flurry.
Around him, the other experts of the Dim Moon Sect had almost been slaughtered by Little Nine, Yuan Hou, and Wang Shiyu.
"Mr. Wei, why are you so aggressive?"
Even a clay Bodhisattva had some temper.
Zuo Xinhan repeatedly swallowed his anger and asked for peace, but what he got in return was endless killing intent from Li Mu. He finally got angry.
"Go to hell."
Li Mu manipulated time. With a flash of light, he invaded Zuo Xinhan's side, and the broadsword momentum became more rapid.
Puff!
Blood splashed.
Zuo Xinhan screamed, and a line of blood burst out from his left shoulder.
He suddenly realized something and roared, "You … you are not Mr. Wei. Who are you?"
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