"Hmm?"
Wang Shiyu was stunned.
What was that?
Why did she vaguely feel a sudden sense of intimacy?
Before she had time to react, the seven-colored light had already shot straight at her, directly ignoring any reaction or defense from Wang Shiyu, and instantly sank into the space between her eyebrows.
Wang Shiyu was instantly horrified.
"What is this?"
Immediately, she only felt that in her mind, there was some mysterious and mysterious information that did not belong to her.
All kinds of true meanings of swordsmanship came one after another.
Wang Shiyu was instantly stunned.
This feeling … was indescribable.
It was as if a piece of memory had appeared in her life out of thin air.
In her body, all kinds of different sword intents began to flow continuously.
Wang Shiyu quickly entered a state of mental wandering.
She was directly stunned, standing in place, motionless.
The sword intent that permeated her body became more and more intense, constantly flashing and changing, one after another, never repeating.
In the distance.
Another stream of light rushed over.
It landed a thousand meters away from the Heavenly Sword Temple and froze in the void.
It was Li Mu.
"Sure enough, as I expected."
A look of joy appeared on Li Mu's face.
Before Ji Qi, the Sword God, died, he transmitted all his lifetime understanding and the true meaning of swordsmanship, directly to his last disciple, Wang Shiyu, whom he had recently accepted.
Perhaps because this kind of understanding and true meaning did not belong to the category of offensive power, it could smoothly pass through the shield of the tactical deployment of the Immortal Ancient Arena and come here.
Clearly feeling the different kinds of sword intents surging in Wang Shiyu's body, Li Mu felt happy for her.
This girl, who had always been obsessed with swordsmanship, was definitely like a tiger that had grown wings after receiving such an inheritance.
In particular, after the test of the Immortal Ancient Arena, Ji Qi's swordsmanship could definitely be regarded as one of the most powerful swordsmanship magic in the current Immortal World.
With this inheritance, Wang Shiyu's combat strength could definitely soar in the shortest time.
She might even directly master that new and terrible power that was higher than the immortal power.
Even Li Mu himself had not mastered this kind of power.
Li Mu stood in the void and was about to set up a tactical deployment around to protect Wang Shiyu's smooth comprehension. At this moment, his face suddenly changed.
Chi.
A sharp light, as thin as a white line, was produced in the distance. It was as fast as flowing light, and it attacked Wang Shiyu, who was in the midst of comprehension.
Someone was secretly making a move.
He wanted to kill Wang Shiyu and stop her breakthrough.
Li Mu's eyes turned cold. With a flash, he appeared 100 meters in front of Wang Shiyu. With a flick of his finger, a jet of Broadsword Qi flew out and chopped the white light into pieces.
The Saber Qi's momentum did not diminish. It pierced through the void and traveled for thousands of meters before disappearing into the void.
"Eh?"
Li Mu exclaimed in surprise.
His attack had actually failed to kill the assailant?
Initially, he thought that he had already caught the traces of his opponent, but who knew that … he had really been a little careless.
"Little guy, you want to protect her?"
A strange voice came from all directions, wandering around. It sounded like it came from an old man whose neck was buried in the yellow soil. His breathing was filled with a deathly aura, as if every breath he took was draining his strength.
Li Mu pricked up his ears.
A solemn expression gradually appeared on his face.
The opponent was very strong.
He was the same type as the old coffin pulp.
It seemed that he was an ancient immortal of a great force hiding in the dark.
The reason why Li Mu said so was that he was not sure that this person must be from the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda or the Dead World.
Li Mu's silence made the opponent somewhat misunderstand.
"Although you're also recommended by the Myriad Gods Hall, you're already powerful enough to establish your own organization. There's no need for you to work for the Myriad Gods Hall at a time like this. They're not worthy of your service," said the Myriad Gods Hall.
The panting voice sounded again.
He tried to persuade Li Mu.
But just at this moment —
"Go to hell."
Li Mu triggered his mind.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Dozens of broadsword light broke through the air, leaving graceful arcs like antelopes hanging their horns, and chopped everywhere in the void.
This time, it was the real Immortal-slaying Flying Broadsword.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The void was cut upside down.
But the opponent was still nowhere to be seen.
"Little guy, I will give you one last chance, you …" The voice sounded again.
A streak of dazzling broadsword light suddenly flashed in Li Mu's eyes.
Swoosh!
A flash of broadsword light that had been accumulating power for a long time lit up.
It suddenly appeared.
It flashed by.
The void didn't even have time to show a cut.
A flash of blood light suddenly appeared in the depths of the void.
"I've caught you."
Li Mu bellowed. The Immortal-slaying Flying Broadsword, which had already missed its target, suddenly shook and immediately formed a Broadsword Domain in the void at lightning speed, encircling the place where the blood light appeared from from all directions.
The phantom of the Four Seasons Samsara flashed behind Li Mu.
The power of time quietly bloomed.
The time in the Knife Domain of the flying broadswords froze in an instant.
However, the flying daggers were not affected in the slightest.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! The flying broadswords swept past. In the void, dozens of blood flowers burst out, like red plums suddenly blooming on the snow-white rice paper, beautiful and bright, but full of the aura of death.
Then, a broken arm emerged from the void and fell.
The power of time confinement disappeared.
"Boy, I will avenge this."
The old voice was full of resentment and gradually faded away.
Li Mu did not chase after him.
The strength of the assassin was more terrible than he had imagined.
To survive in the Knife Domain of Time, his cultivation was at least at the peak of the Celestial Sage Realm.
Of course, this did not mean that Li Mu could not kill the opponent.
As long as he chased after the assassin, he could definitely kill this person in the void with some effort.
But the problem was, compared with chasing after an inexplicable assassin, Li Mu cared more about Wang Shiyu's safety.
Li Mu could not let such a stupid thing as being lured away happen to him.
And in fact, Li Mu's approach was correct.
Because in less than ten breaths after the mysterious assassin left, several extremely powerful auras appeared around the Island of Gods. Without exception, all of them focused on Hua Xiangrong, who was wholeheartedly comprehending and improving outside the Heavenly Sword Hall.
"Amitabha …"
Taoist Yiyuan appeared.
"The cycle of life and death is endless. Your life and death are all in my mind."
The King of the Nether World appeared.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Streams of flowing light, immortal cultivators of different camps and identities appeared near and far.
All eyes were focused on Wang Shiyu.
It was indeed because Sword God Ji Qi's performance in the Immortal Ancient Arena was too dazzling that all the forces were attracted by his inheritance. Even existences like Daoist Yi Yuan and the King of the Underworld showed up.
Li Mu opened his Dharma Eyes and scanned the void.
Even the experts hiding in the distance could not hide from his eyes.
The only thing that surprised Li Mu was that the other four gods of the Gods' Temple did not show up.
That should not be the case.
Did they not care about Sword God Ji Qi's inheritance?
Li Mu thought so, but there was no hesitation in his movements.
Dozens of flying daggers circled around him, jumping like elves. Li Mu looked around and shouted, "Get out of here … or die."
His voice surged out.
The sound waves stirred up ripples in the void. Like a radar, even the experts hiding dozens of miles away appeared in the void with pale faces. They could no longer hide their whereabouts.
The terrifying pressure and killing intent contained within this voice caused the expressions of some Immortal Monarchs and Saint Immortal Realm experts to turn ashen while they were terrified out of their wits, and they didn't dare speak another word before turning around and leaving like stray dogs.
They had to leave.
Indeed, Li Mu's previous achievements and means were a bit too shocking.
In particular, the horrible story of Li Mu blocking the gate of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda and killing a lot of people had quietly spread over the past period of time.
No one was willing to take the initiative to provoke such a terrifying and ruthless madman.
Many of the experts who followed the trail only had a glimmer of hope that they could get a glimpse of the inheritance left behind by the Sword God, Ji Qi. In particular, that chaotic new power attracted countless people like a flock of ducks.
But the premise of all this was that they had to be alive to get it.
Now that Mu Mu, the terrifying madman, was here, the possibility of them fighting for the inheritance was zero.
Therefore, it was better to leave early.
Otherwise, he would end up in the same miserable state as the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda.
Of course, there were also people who stayed behind.
For example, Daoist Yi Yuan.
For example, the King of Hades.
"Ji Qi has mastered a power that doesn't belong to this world. His death is God's will. His inheritance shouldn't be left behind. Mu Mu, since you're a part of the Blessed Land of Innumerable Immortals, you should follow the rules and not protect the successor of the Sword God."
Daoist Yi Yuan looked at Li Mu and placed one palm on his chest.
"Scram."
Li Mu could not be bothered to explain. The flying daggers gathered and turned into the Immortal-slaying Long Saber. He raised the saber and pointed it at Daoist Yi Yuan's glabella from afar. The sharp edge instantly gave Daoist Yi Yuan a strange feeling as if his glabella was being pressed against by a blade.
Daoist Yi Yuan's expression turned cold.
"This kid shouldn't exist in this world. He should die."
The King of the Underworld also said.
Li Mu flicked the blade with his finger, and a long Taoist sound rang out in all directions.
"Come on, you two. Let's attack together and save me the trouble of wasting my time."
He said flatly.
Daoist Yiyuan and the King of the Nether Mansion looked at each other. Immediately, they each unleashed their strongest aura and power, condensed their Dharma Laksana, and took out numerous fairy weapons and treasures. Endless pressure swept toward Li Mu.
The two of them had actually reached a tacit understanding to join forces.
There was no longer any glory to speak of for these two headmaster-level giants.
It was a shame to join forces to deal with a junior.
But what was more important than shame was profit.
Any kind of humiliation was driven by absolute benefits.
Li Mu alone had already made the two top forces anxious. They would never allow an outsider who might be even more uncontrollable and powerful than Li Mu to appear.
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