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Chapter 1492

Words:3135Update:22/08/18 18:05:53

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The tenth round.

The last round.

Li Mu had a hunch that he would definitely fight in the arena.

But he didn't know which round it would be.

The guiding light fell from the Immortal Ancient arena.

It fell directly on Li Mu.

"Well, the first round is me."

Li Mu was quite surprised.

He didn't resist the guidance of the guiding light.

He floated up and finally came to the Immortal Ancient arena.

Seeing this, the experts in the side halls all had a strange feeling in their hearts.

It was as if the long-awaited thing had finally come.

The big devil was finally going to the arena.

They didn't know which unlucky guy would be the opponent of the big devil.

The result was born in the crowd's expectation.

Another beam of light also appeared, bringing a figure over from the void in the distance and landing on the arena.

It was an old coffin seed with a stooped body, weak qi, and skin like orange peel. He looked like he would die at any time.

As soon as this person appeared, everyone immediately remembered the coffin seed from the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda who died in the hands of Hua Xiangrong.

These two people must be from the same sect.

Unexpectedly, Mu Mu's opponent turned out to be from the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially some experts from the Nether Mansion, their anxiety finally subsided.

It was better to die than to die.

But on second thought, it didn't make sense.

If Mu Mu won this round, once there was an extra round in the tenth round, all the participants from the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda would be killed.

All of a sudden, the hearts of the experts who might appear in the tenth round of the Immortal Ancient arena were covered by the Shadow Wheel.

In the arena.

Li Mu was expressionless.

After watching so many arena battles and seeing so many top-notch powerhouses fall in the arenas, he was no longer as curious as he was at the beginning.

In the center of the arena, there was a blue barrier, which was flashing.

This was to let the two sides prepare and observe their opponents before the battle officially began.

"Haha, this old man's luck is really bad."

The coffin seed on the opposite side panted with a wry smile, and a black elixir escaped from his arms.

"I can only fight."

He swallowed the black elixir.

In an instant, an evil aura was emitted from his body.

On the surface of his skin, lines of crimson blood vessels suddenly protruded, moving along his face, along his neck, and finally to his entire body. Then, the blood-colored veins disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black color that covered his entire skin.

Only his eyes were like pools of blood, bright red and glaring.

His hunched body straightened up.

The shriveled muscles bulged.

He grew taller.

He had a strong physique.

He turned from an old man into a muscular, tall, and sturdy Vajra.

Ink and Blood's abnormalities also quickly disappeared.

"Hehehehe, what an intoxicating feeling. Young and full of vigor."

The sturdy King Kong threw his head back and laughed heartily.

"My name is Dongfang Yuanbai. Perhaps you know this name, perhaps you don't. But that's not important. Hahahaha. What's important is that, little fellow, I've paid such a huge price to completely ascend. I hope that you won't disappoint me."

He had become extremely young.

On the outside, he looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. His vitality was limitless, and his qi and blood were as vast as the sea. His black hair was thick, and his face was handsome and resolute. His entire body surged with a powerful and dignified aura, like a god descending from the heavens.

At the same time, in the surrounding side palaces, countless powerhouses of the older generation were shocked.

"It's him!"

"How is this possible? He's still alive!"

"Isn't the name Dongfang Yuanbai the name of the first Immortal-Subduing Pagoda Master?"

"This old monster, the great demon, is still alive!"

"Dongfang Yuanbai at his peak!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. This is an unexpected surprise. Mu Mu is in trouble."

"What? Is Dongfang Yuanbai at his peak very strong?"

"This is not a matter of strength, but a very strange state. Let me put it this way, when Dongfang Yuanbai was at his peak, he had defeated countless geniuses of his generation. Some of them looked unbeatable on the surface, but Dongfang Yuanbai won all of them in the end. No matter how strong the opponent was, he never lost."

"Yeah, back then, Dongfang Yuanbai was called the Undefeatable Mysterious Immortal."

"Time is like a knife cutting down geniuses. I thought those legends would eventually come to an end. Who would've thought that an old genius would still be young?"

Many who knew of Dongfang Yuanbai's legend were filled with anticipation.

"That old thing is still alive!"

Extreme shock surfaced on War God Ye Kuanglang's face.

"What a proud character he was back then. To live, he became like those ancient immortals. Ah, longevity, longevity. Is longevity so attractive that countless heroes would bow down to it?"

The Azure Dragon sighed.

Compared to when Mu Mu had first appeared, the two of them were in a state of absolute confidence. Now, they were nervous again.

This opponent was out of his expectations.

If Mu Mu's recent achievements could be called a miracle of the new generation, then Dongfang Yuanbai was a miracle of his generation.

What would the result be when the two miracles of the old and the new clashed?

Originally, everyone thought that no matter who it was that fought against Mu Mu, they would all be defeated.

But now, it seemed like that might not be the case.

The suspense had returned.

In the arena.

Li Mu's expression was still calm.

Even when the old man on the opposite side suddenly regained his youth and burst out an amazing aura, Li Mu didn't show the slightest bit of emotion.

Sizzle!

The blue barrier flickered and disappeared.

Dongfang Yuanbai strode towards Li Mu.

His aura formed an illusion in the void. It was as if thousands of gods and demons were roaring and charging at Li Mu with an aura that could crush the world and annihilate all living things.

Strong.

Very strong.

Far more powerful than the current master of the Immortal-subduing Tower, Taoist Yiyuan.

And far more powerful than the king of the Hell Mansion.

Among the experts of the seven major forces of the Blessed Land of Innumerable Immortals that Li Mu had seen, none of them could rival Dongfang Yuanbai.

But

Li Mu smiled faintly.

Not enough.

He took a step forward.

His aura also completely burst out.

The purple and golden immortal qi burst out like a raging tide, occupying half of the sky. Like an ancient flame that could burn the world, it turned into all kinds of fire beasts, roaring and roaring, and crashed towards Dongfang Yuanbai's aura.

Boom!

The illusions and aura collided.

The entire Immortal Ancient arena instantly shook violently.

Streaks of Immortal Dao runes flickered rapidly around the arena, flickering in and out of existence.

Shrill whistling sounds reverberated crazily.

The roar of the aura colliding seemed to come from heaven and earth.

The resulting energy tide was filled with a destructive aura. It permeated the entire arena, but it was blocked by the protective barrier of the arena. It fermented crazily and accumulated an incomparably terrifying amount of energy. It turned into chaotic dust that could instantly annihilate Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors.

"Puff!"

A cry of pain.

Dongfang Yuanbai's figure flew back a hundred meters and stumbled to the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Thud, thud, thud.

He stepped back to reduce the impact.

Deep footprints were left on the ground of the Immortal Ancient arena.

After a full twelve steps back, he barely stabilized his body, forced down a mouthful of blood, and looked at Mu Mu in shock.

The turbulent energy dissipated.

Li Mu walked out of the chaotic smoke step by step.

Not to mention the scars on his body, not even his robe was wrinkled.

"Disappointed?"

Li Mu said lightly.

Dongfang Yuanbai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed. "Hahahaha, no, not at all!"

His body trembled slightly, and then he threw his head back and laughed. "I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, the Immortal Realm could give birth to a Son of Luck like you. With your strength, you can be called the strongest expert in the era of immortal collapse. I am surprised, really, really surprised."

Li Mu did not speak.

Surprised?

I can only say that you are too inexperienced.

Wang Shiyu and Hua Xiangrong, any one of them is not weaker than me.

He criticized in his heart.

"But, today, you are still destined to die."

Dongfang Yuanbai's eyes were burning with a strange fire.

"Although it was just a test, it has already told me that even if I am in my peak state, with all kinds of magical powers, I am still no match for you. So, I won't waste time."

"You are very strong."

"You are the protagonist of this era, and the luck of heaven and earth is on your side."

"If it is in the past, it is just a simple fight for fame and wealth, and today, I will help you achieve it. But this is a fight for the Great Way. The luck and Taoism of the next tribulation are all in today's battle in the Immortal Ancient Arena. Hahaha, so, Mu Mu, I have to ask you to go."

His aura suddenly changed.

The faded black suddenly occupied the surface of his body.

His smooth skin instantly turned as black as ink, full of cold and evil aura.

That black color seemed to be able to absorb light. If you looked carefully, you could see that it was like some kind of thick ink, constantly twisting and flowing.

Dongfang Yuanbai's eyes also became dark red again.

"Please go."

He threw out a punch.

The strange fist power burst out.

God's power.

The real god's power.

A kind of power that was above the immortal power.

Li Mu's figure flashed, and he performed the Somersault Cloud and the profound meaning of time at the same time, narrowly dodging the punch.

Boom!

Crack!

The fist power shot through the void and penetrated the protective array of the Immortal Ancient Arena.

A ghastly, fist-shaped hole that was hundreds of feet wide appeared on the protective barrier.

"What!"

"Impossible!"

"Oh my god!"

Countless experts who were watching the battle were shocked to the extreme. They stood up one after another, and their minds were greatly shaken.

The protective wall of the Immortal Ancient Arena was strong enough to withstand the attack of a Perfect Celestial Sage.

Since ancient times, no one had been able to break it.

Not to mention breaking it, it was impossible to even leave a crack on it.

That was the iron rule.

But now, the demonized Dongfang Dingli actually raised his hand and easily punched through the barrier of the Immortal Ancient Arena.

Through?

What kind of power was that?

It was not a simple god's power.

Because Old Coffin Seed, Yin-Yang Taoist, and other powerhouses had also used god's power, but they had not been able to damage the protective wall.

"It's a mess, a mess, a complete mess!"

Ye Kuanglang's scalp went numb, and his mind went blank.

His mind was completely lost.

"How can this be?"

Azure Dragon was also in a mess.

How could there be such power in this world?

Sacred Martial Star!

Sacred Martial Star!

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