"Ancestor Qing Tian?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Mu's mouth.
The sun rose high.
The golden red light tore through the mist of the Great Swamp.
Dressed in a cyan cotton robe, he was a little stooped, with sparse white hair on the top of his head and long white eyebrows hanging down to his shoulders. He looked kind as he slowly walked over on a white cloud.
Ancestor Qing Tian, who was known as the number one expert in the Kunlun Secret Area, looked like an ordinary old man.
But no one dared to underestimate this old man.
Zhengyi School, the former number one sect of the Righteous Path, was destroyed because they underestimated this stooped old man. As a result, their mountain gate was destroyed.
If it weren't for the fact that the Zhengyi School ceded their land and paid reparations at the last moment and put down their pride to beg, the Zhengyi School would have become a part of history.
When Ancestor Qing Tian slowly walked over, the light between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated on his cyan robe.
Even Li Mu, who had just been incomparably brave, was taken away by him.
"Greetings, Ancestor."
"Ancestor is still as elegant as ever."
"Chi Zhiheng of the Moon Worshipping Sect pays respect to Ancestor."
"The Raging Fire Sect …"
Voices of greeting and greeting rang out around him.
At this moment, the aura of the number one martial artist in the Kunlun Secret Area completely spread out.
Even He Wuxin, the Devil Broadsword, and Ye Feiran, the Divine Sword, nodded slightly.
There were also some experts around. It was the first time that they had seen Ancestor Qing Tian, so they couldn't help but be excited.
"I didn't expect that this duel could alarm Ancestor. It's really surprising."
"Haha, no matter what the result of the duel is, it's a worthwhile trip to see Ancestor."
"The demeanor of the number one expert is really extraordinary. He has already returned to his natural state."
Many people looked at Ancestor Qing Tian with excitement and excitement in their eyes.
"Everyone, I'm just an old man with one foot in the grave. I just don't want to see the hatred between the Righteous Alliance and the Martial Arts Alliance expand, and I don't want to see blood being shed …"
Ancestor Qing Tian said with a smile.
He slowly came to the sky above the main peak.
"My young friend, today, I'll take advantage of my seniority and be a peacemaker to end the conflict between the Righteous Alliance and the Martial Arts Alliance. How about that?"
He looked at Li Mu.
Li Mu looked at the number one martial artist in the Kunlun Mystic Realm and could not help but sneer in his heart.
What a dog.
Old bastard.
When the Martial Alliance was mercilessly slaughtering the people of the Righteous Alliance, I never saw you bemoan the state of the universe and step forward to stop the slaughter.
Now that Jiang Xiaoyao is on the verge of collapse, you've come out to pretend to be a big-tailed eagle.
"Scram."
Li Mu spat out a word.
Patriarch Qing Tian was taken aback.
The surrounding martial arts experts were also stunned.
Everyone thought that they had misheard.
"What did you say?"
The benevolent expression of Ancestor Qing Tian began to change.
Li Mu said, "I told you to get lost."
This time, everyone heard it clearly.
All sorts of gasps could be heard.
This … this guy, is there something wrong with his brain?
Jiang Xiaoyao, who was still struggling, also looked at Li Mu with shock and delight.
He already knew that this kid was arrogant.
However, he had never thought that Zhang Xuan would be so arrogant.
Directly telling Old Ancestor Green Sky to scram?
The last person who said such words must have lost all his descendants by now, right?
Haha.
Very good.
I haven't had time to add fuel to the fire, and you've already offended Old Ancestor Qing Tian.
That's great.
Others might not know, but Jiang Xiaoyao knew what kind of terrifying force and background Old Ancestor Qing Tian had.
"Haha, hahahaha."
Instead of getting angry, Old Ancestor Qing Tian laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting junior. Kid, do you know who I am?"
Li Mu said, "I'm not interested in who you are. It doesn't matter. I'll give you ten breaths to get out of my sight, or you'll be my enemy."
"Hahaha, how arrogant."
Old Ancestor Qing Tian burst into laughter.
Behind him, a towering tree was faintly discernible.
The tree was thousands of meters tall, rooted in the ground and supporting the sky, exuding endless vitality.
It was a tree that supported the sky.
His body gradually straightened up.
"God is kind. I wanted to talk nicely and give you a chance. Since you don't know what's good for you, then …" Old Ancestor Qing Tian gathered his momentum.
"Go to hell."
Li Mu didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore. He put his right hand together like a knife and directly swung his arm down.
In the sky, a shadow of a knife appeared.
The shadow of the knife expanded in the wind.
At first, it was only dozens of meters long.
But when it was only one meter long, it had already expanded to thousands of meters long.
The simple and unadorned blade was condensed.
In the sunlight, the shadow of the knife reflected a metallic luster.
The blade slashed down, and the airwaves on both sides separated like surging waves in the ocean.
"Boy, you're courting death … Ah!"
Old Ancestor Qing Tian let out a furious roar as he raised both his arms. The illusion of the gigantic tree behind him seemed to have come to life. Instantly, countless branches and leaves extended out towards the saber shadow, trying to wrap around it and destroy it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they touched it, all kinds of branches, leaves, and trunks cracked like rotten mud.
The shadow of the knife cut down like a hot knife cutting butter.
The phantom of the towering tree had once shattered the Green and Red Double Swords, the supreme treasures of the Zhengyi School. It had once destroyed mountains tens of thousands of feet high, seized volcanoes, and pierced through and killed countless top experts.
But at this time, it was split in the middle of the canopy by the knife shadow.
It slashed down.
Wherever the knife light passed, the giant tree was split in two.
The top martial artist in the Kunlun Secret Realm, who was bursting with endless momentum, was also split in two.
It was split in two.
It was split in two.
That was not all.
As the knife momentum slashed down, it directly split the main peak of Reincarnation Mountain from the middle.
A crack as smooth as a mirror was immediately cut in the middle of the mountain, and it extended all the way down into the ground.
As the force of the knife spread, a huge crack that stretched for tens of thousands of meters appeared in the Great Swamp. The main peak was only as wide as a hair, but the farther it was, the bigger the crack became. Tens of thousands of meters away, it was already a huge and deep canyon with a width of 100 meters.
After a short pause, the swamp water poured into the canyon wildly.
Between heaven and earth, there was only the whistling of the wind and the surging of the water.
On the six peaks, all the martial arts experts were petrified.
What happened in front of them had completely exceeded their imagination.
"Can this knife strike be made by a human?"
"Is it really possible for a martial artist's body to produce such power?"
"Even the gods and demons, or the legendary immortals in the Middle Three Heavens, can't do that?"
"No, they are even worse than them."
The huge shock crazily attacked their brains.
It shattered their thinking ability.
It also temporarily deprived them of their ability to respond.
He Wuxin, the Devil Broadsword, widened his eyes, clenched his fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands stood out. His body was trembling slightly as if he was having epilepsy. There was a little fear on his face, but more of a kind of indescribable excitement and madness.
The scarf on the head of the Divine Sword Ye Feiran fell at some point. His expression was similar to that of He Wuxin, but he was a little more restrained. But the madness in his eyes could only be understood by those who were really fanatical about martial arts.
At this moment, the two of them had the same thought in their hearts — — —
"It's true."
"This kind of realm that Master mentioned really exists."
In the sky.
Li Mu slowly retracted his chopping arm.
This strike revealed a third of his true strength.
But it was enough.
"Who else wants to bury the hatchet?"
Li Mu said calmly.
His words were like a cold knife cutting through everyone's heart, making them suddenly sober.
When they looked at Li Mu again, their eyes were filled with extreme fear.
They didn't try to hide their fear.
They couldn't imagine where this young man came from.
Why did he have this kind of forbidden power?
Bury the hatchet?
F * ck bury the hatchet.
Who dared to say that?
Didn't they see that the number one martial artist in the Kunlun Secret Realm was hacked to death just because of the words "bury the hatchet"?
Even the number one martial artist was dead.
No one else dared to say a word.
Li Mu glanced around, and no one dared to look him in the eyes.
Especially those deputy chiefs, branch chiefs, and hall chiefs of the Martial Alliance, they couldn't wait to dig a hole on the mountain and bury themselves.
"It's over."
Their hearts were as cold as snow.
"The Martial Alliance is over."
"It's over for us too."
In the face of such a taboo enemy, all methods and trump cards were meaningless.
"There won't be the slightest bit of hope."
Jiang Xiaoyao had the same thought.
He was still trapped in the translucent giant palm.
When Li Mu killed the Azure Sky Ancestor, he still couldn't break free.
What did that mean?
It meant that Li Mu hadn't used his full strength in that destructive strike.
What else could he do when facing such an enemy?
Thump.
He slumped in the palm.
"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this …"
He muttered to himself as his will collapsed.
The giant palm grabbed him and slowly brought him before Li Mu.
"I'll talk, I'll tell you everything …"
Jiang Xiaoyao shouted like a madman.
Not only was his will shattered, but even his mind was a little deranged.
This battle was supposed to be a glorious stage that he had prepared for himself.
He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. The roc rose with the wind and soared for ninety thousand miles.
But now, it was crushed into mud.
It was his enemy that was shining with boundless radiance.
Jiang Xiaoyao gave up resisting.
At the same time, on the Southwest Peak, the experts of the Martial Alliance immediately turned around and fled like stray dogs. Their figures turned into rays of light as they leaped down the mountain. Some of them were so terrified that they even leaped down from the mountain and into the swamp.
"Running?"
"Do you think you can escape?"
"An eye for an eye."
Li Mu sneered.
Rays of saber glows swept forward like stars in the sky. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Wherever the saber glows passed, a mist of blood would explode.
None of the experts from the Martial Alliance who came to watch the battle were spared, as they were all killed.
These people had slaughtered countless martial artists of the Righteous Alliance over the last few years, plundering and killing countless innocents. Each of their hands was stained with blood, and today, they would all be executed on the Great Lake.
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