"Crazy."
"Li Mu is crazy."
Dongfang Yeren and the others felt like their heads were about to explode.
"What is he doing?"
"Gosh."
It was as if he was jumping into a sea of fire.
Li Mu, who was blocking the entrance of the second large side hall, looked like a thoroughly stupid lunatic or a desperate hero.
In short, no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't think of any possibility of success.
On the way to the second large side hall, they were still a little confused. Now that they gradually came to their senses, they were even more shocked and horrified.
At the same time, in the second large side hall, after a short moment of astonishment, the three magnates of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda instantly realized what had happened.
Since they became the masters of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda, they could get whatever they wanted. When had such a thing ever happened?
It was simply unbelievable.
But no matter how unbelievable it was, it had happened.
"You — are — courting — death!"
Taoist Sancai, the head of the pagoda, stepped out and stared at Li Mu. The killing intent surging all over him almost shattered the void.
With anger and power that could crush the void and make the world tremble, he approached Li Mu step by step with the Taoist Laws of Heaven.
How terrifying was the top magnates of the Blessed Land when they were angry?
Anyway, among the people inside and outside the hall, except for Taoist Yiyuan and Taoist Yin-Yang, only Hua Xiangrong looked indifferent.
The others couldn't help but tremble — not only their bodies, but even their souls were trembling crazily.
It was like the involuntary fear and awe of a low-level creature in the face of a predator at the top of the food chain.
It was an instinct.
It had nothing to do with courage, faith, or will.
Li Mu wore a cold smile on his face.
Taoist Sancai was indeed very powerful.
But it was not enough.
He slowly raised the broadsword in his hand.
Then —
The broadsword chopped down.
In the void, there seemed to be a white stripe flashing.
"Ah … Puff!"
Daoist Sancai, who had been bursting with a powerful and invincible aura, suddenly lost all of it. He flew backward and stumbled to the ground. He barely managed to prevent himself from falling and staggered backward. With each step he took, chaotic footprints almost covered his ankles on the ground of the second side chamber.
"What?"
"This …"
"Oh my god."
Chaotic and disorderly exclamations could no longer be contained inside and outside the side hall.
Taoist Sancai clutched at his chest. Blood gushed out from between his fingers and dyed his Taoist robe red. He looked up at Li Mu in disbelief. In his eyes, there was unconcealable rage and consternation.
Even the previously calm faces of Daoist Yi Yuan and Daoist Yin Yang could not help but reveal shock.
One slash.
With just one slash, he had defeated Daoist Trinity.
Although Daoist Trinity was indeed the weakest among the three of them, Daoist Trinity's strength was not to be underestimated.
However, this was only relative to them.
To the countless immortals of Immortal Blessed Land and the entire Immortal World, the Three Talents Daoist was an unreachable existence.
For a time, there was a deathly silence both inside and outside the side hall.
One could hear a pin drop.
At this time, only Hua Xiangrong's expression was calm and indifferent, without any change.
Everything was within her expectations.
Only those who had passed through the 21 stone pillars of the War-God Temple knew how powerful Li Mu would be after he passed the test.
Swish!
The sound of something tearing through the air rang out.
A white tiger flew through the air.
"It's the Venerate Beast Platform's White Tiger Palace Master."
He Yingxin could not help but exclaim.
Even in the Blessed Land of Immortal Blessed Land, He Yingxin still kept some good habits, which was to collect a lot of information, whether it was useful or not.
That was his "professional habit".
Therefore, he recognized the white tiger the moment he saw it.
His heart skipped a beat.
"Oh no."
The Venerable Beast Platform was one of the seven major forces. Although it was not on good terms with the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda, the white tiger had come to help.
After all, what Li Mu was doing now was a slap in the face of the seven major forces of the Blessed Land of Immortal Blessed Land.
However, the next moment, everyone found that there was a person riding on the back of the white tiger.
It was him.
Dongfang Yeren and the other experts from the Dongsheng Continent immediately recognized that the person on the back of the white tiger was the Little Demon Ancestor.
Swoosh!
The white tiger landed beside Li Mu, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail enthusiastically like a dog.
"Master, I'm here." The white tiger looked excited.
In the past, every time it prepared to do something big with Little Nine, it would be so excited.
The Little Demon Ancestor jumped off the tiger's back and handed Li Mu a scroll. "It's all on it."
Li Mu unfolded the scroll.
It was full of names.
A satisfied smile appeared on Li Mu's face.
"Venerable Immortal Floating Light, get out here."
He read the first name on it.
In the side hall, an expert of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda showed a strange look.
"Haha, enemies are bound to meet. It's you … Die!"
A cold look flashed across Li Mu's face, and his killing intent was revealed.
Swoosh!
The flying knife flashed away.
The expert named Venerable Immortal Floating Light suddenly froze, and the shocked look on his face froze. Immediately, a drop of blood seeped out from between his eyebrows.
Crack!
With his eyebrows as the center, his whole body was instantly divided into two.
He died.
Originally, he only had the aura of the peak Celestial Emperor Realm, but at the moment of his death, he suddenly burst out with the aura of a low-level Celestial Sage.
"Huh?" Li Mu was slightly stunned.
He hid his cultivation.
That was interesting.
This Venerable Immortal Floating Light was the next expert of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda to fight He Yingxin.
He should only have the cultivation of the Celestial Emperor Realm, but at the moment of his death, perhaps the supernatural power to hide his cultivation was broken, and then his real cultivation was exposed.
Li Mu realized that the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda had also begun to cheat in this Immortal Ancient arena.
Although he couldn't be sure whether the supernatural power Venerable Floating Light used to hide his cultivation was the Divine Hiding Skill, it was obvious that it was a method that could deceive the Immortal Ancient Scroll.
That was why Venerable Floating Light was assigned to be He Yingxin's opponent in the Immortal Ancient arena.
Things were getting more and more interesting.
These thoughts flashed through Li Mu's mind in an instant.
Then, he continued.
"Next … Venerable Zhen Xiu."
Li Mu seemed to be the God of Death who was holding the invitation of the King of Hell.
Among the experts of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda in the main hall, the face of an Immortal stiffened slightly.
Li Mu instantly caught it.
"Go to hell!"
Li Mu showed no mercy and directly attacked.
Swoosh!
Another flying dagger shot out.
"Arrogant!" The Yin-Yang Taoist roared, "Today, you will die."
He swung the horsetail whisk in his hand, and the power of Taoist Laws surged. The silver threads of the horsetail whisk snaked out to block the flying knife.
"Save people first."
"Then kill Mu Mu."
This was the thought of the Yin-Yang Taoist.
However, something unexpected happened.
"Swoosh!"
A white sleeve that looked like a white dragon darted at Li Mu from behind.
"Boom!"
There was a slight muffled sound.
The silver threads of the horsetail whisk were destroyed and burst.
The silver threads of the horsetail whisk were actually destroyed and burst.
As for the white sleeve, it retracted after a single strike.
Hua Xiangrong slowly walked to Li Mu's side, shoulder to shoulder, without saying a word.
She was as silent as a white iceberg.
She was as elegant as a white flower that quietly bloomed.
"Ah …"
A brief cry of exclamation rang out.
Without the help of the Yin-Yang Taoist, how could the expert of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda, who was called Venerable Zhen Xiu, block the attack of Li Mu's flying knife? Before he could make any response, his body slid down from the waist.
Death.
Death.
The flying knife returned, jumping and hovering around Li Mu like a fairy.
Dongfang Yeren stood outside the hall, his eyes bursting with extreme shock as if the world had been turned upside down. He looked at the couple blocking the door of the side hall.
He had thought that it was already the most incredible thing in the world that Li Mu sent Sanctimonious Taoist, the head of the pagoda, flying with one blow.
But just now, Hua Xiangrong unexpectedly broke the supernatural power of the Yin-Yang Taoist without any effort.
This was even more incredible.
Dongfang Yeren and the others felt that they might be dreaming.
Or, they had come to the Blessed Land of Immortals in the wrong way.
Had this couple been hiding their strength before and deliberately fooling around in the human world?
Otherwise, how could their strength have improved so fast in such a short time?
It was obvious that they were trying to suppress the three magnates of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda.
It was no wonder that Li Mu could propose such a solution in such a relaxed manner.
"Next … Venerable Bai Yu."
Li Mu spoke again.
At this time, this voice already had an extremely terrifying magic power.
Venerable Bai Yu, who was called, had long been prepared and even lowered her head. But at this moment, the fluctuation of her aura suddenly stopped.
"Where should I hide?"
Li Mu's heart stirred.
The flying knife rose again.
Another flying knife appeared.
"Enough!" Daoist Yi Yuan shouted angrily.
He finally could no longer put on airs as the number one person in the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda.
Swoosh!
A flying sword instantly flew up from behind him and pointed straight at Li Mu.
He did not choose to save Li Mu.
Instead, he directly wanted to kill Li Mu.
Besiege Wei to save Zhao.
Kill Li Mu, and everything would be solved.
Li Mu laughed.
He threw a punch.
Boom!
The sword light and the fist print shone in the air.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
The flying sword was smashed by this punch and flew back in a crooked manner.
Daoist Yi Yuan shouted angrily. His figure flashed, holding the flying sword in mid-air, and like a stream of light, he attacked Li Mu.
Li Mu drew his knife.
Then, he went up to meet it.
At this moment, because the two figures were too fast, they seemed to have disappeared in space.
Clusters of sparks silently burst out of the void, like lightning.
Then, the figures separated.
Li Mu still stood at the door, not moving a step.
Daoist Yi Yuan also returned to his original place, holding the sword diagonally across his chest.
"Clink, clink, clink."
At this time, the densely packed sounds of swords and sabers clashing rang out after the battle ended.
It could be seen how fast the battle just now was.
What was the outcome?
Everyone asked frantically in their hearts.
The atmosphere was extremely terrifying.
It was also extremely quiet.
Suddenly —
"Puff!"
Venerable Bai Yu's body fell in two.
Daoist Yi Yuan did not kill Li Mu in an instant, so Venerable Bai Yun was doomed to be killed by the flying knife.
At this point, the several Immortal Venerables who intercepted and killed the Demon Cultivator Alliance in the Siming Mountain were all killed by Li Mu with one strike.
Just like Venerable Floating Light at the beginning, after Venerable Zhen Xiu and Venerable Bai Yu died, the aura in their bodies revealed that they were also at the preliminary stage of Immortal Sage. When they were alive, they had hidden their cultivation.
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