Clang!
The knife shadows crisscrossed.
Li Mu had been watching the battle, so he had some understanding of the broadswordsmanship of the Kylin Clan.
The Air-destroying Knife was indeed the best broadswordsmanship in the world.
But it was not better than the Sky Cutter.
The reason why Qin Kongyu was defeated was that Ling Yanjun had turned the scales of the Kylin into the petals of the black lotus with the help of the power of the black tide.
It was an unfair victory.
If Li Mu exerted all his strength, he was sure that he could defeat Ling Yanjun within three moves.
However, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart and used his Saber Dao to face the enemy, maintaining a fifty-fifty chance of victory.
The more Ling Yanjun fought, the more shocked he became.
He thought that the Air-destroying Knife would be the best in the world after defeating the Sky Cutter.
But he didn't expect that a guy appeared out of nowhere and his broadswordsmanship was so amazing.
His broadswordsmanship seemed messy, but it actually had its own system, which proved that it was not inferior to his Air-destroying Knife at all.
"How could this be?"
Ling Yanjun's obsession was aroused.
He had finally proved himself, but he was going to be defeated again?
"How could this be?"
"Kill, I will defeat you today."
Ling Yanjun was determined. The black broadswords in his hands became fiercer and fiercer.
Time went on.
Sure enough, a moment later, in the depths of the endless black tide, the whispering voice of the ancient demon sounded again, "Enough, you have wasted too much time. You …"
Before the voice died away —
The purple-gold long broadsword in Li Mu's hand burst out dazzling light.
The powerful force instantly knocked Ling Yanjun away.
He and the broadsword became one. 120 flying broadswords followed him and instantly turned into an unstoppable stream of light, directly cutting the endless black tide, like an arrow shooting at the sun, cutting into the depths of the black tide.
The target was the direction where the ancient demon's voice came from.
That was Li Mu's goal.
From the beginning, he didn't really want to deal with Ling Yanjun.
Ling Yanjun was just a pawn.
Killing him would not do much good for the situation in the sentry town of the Southern Heaven Gate.
The ancient demon hiding in the dark and manipulating everything was the real culprit.
This move was really the condensation of Li Mu's essence, qi, and spirit, as well as all the understanding he had since the battle with Qin Kongyu.
The dazzling broadsword light dispersed the black tide.
Vaguely, in the depths of the black fog, a figure wearing a high hat and a long robe loomed like an emperor.
The saber light was pointed straight at this person.
"Hehe …"
A faint mocking laughter rang out.
The figure merely waved his long sleeves.
A powerful force surged.
The void between heaven and earth seemed to shatter at this moment.
This was true power.
Li Mu, together with his broadsword, was instantly smashed together with heaven and earth.
Blood mist filled the air.
The emperor figure chuckled.
However, in the next instant, the void reversed.
The blood mist gathered back into Li Mu's figure, and his broadsword was already in front of the emperor's figure's forehead.
Time reversed.
"Hmm?"
The emperor's silhouette's tone was filled with unconcealable surprise.
The purple-gold long saber slashed at his forehead, leaving a line of blood.
It hurt the skin.
However, it was difficult to slash down again.
A kind of power that Li Mu had never seen before was bursting out of this man's body. The purple-gold broadsword could kill an Immortal Emperor, but it could no longer cut into his body.
"Who are you?"
The emperor figure was enraged.
He raised his head.
Even though it was less than half a meter away, Li Mu could not see the man's face clearly.
A layer of mist of the Great Dao lingered around his face.
Only his furious eyes could be seen through the mist and shrouded Li Mu's whole body.
Li Mu activated his cultivation again.
The emperor figure sneered and said, "An outsider? You don't belong to this era … Go to hell. "
He threw out a punch.
Li Mu only felt the scene in front of him change, and the power of three thousand Great Dao seemed to bombard him all at once.
The scene in front of him suddenly twisted.
An unprecedented crisis of death enveloped his whole body.
His body was constantly being bombarded backward, and he could not stabilize his body.
Everything in his sight was flashing crazily.
He saw Ling Yanjun leading the black shadow into the hall of the Southern Heavenly Gate.
He saw the soldiers of the Heavenly Court who used their flesh and blood to block the entrance of the hall being taken away one by one.
He saw the old and the young in the hall on the first floor madly rushing toward the black shadow, and then being killed and cut into pieces …
He saw the same tragic scene happening on the second floor.
He also saw Qin Kongyu, Qin Ling 'er, and the other ten immortal generals with the giant spirit bloodline being personally nailed to the wall of the third floor by the emperor figure. He saw Qin Kezhen, Qin Kexuan, and other children being brutally killed in front of Qin Kongyu and the others who were not completely dead yet …
The plaque of the Southern Heavenly Gate was taken down and smashed.
The hall of the Southern Heavenly Gate fell.
He saw the Sentry Town was destroyed.
The buildings collapsed in the dust …
The scene in his sight gradually became blurred.
Li Mu's figure was still retreating crazily, unable to stop …
He saw the black tide surging all over the sky and sweeping away.
Everything in his line of sight was strange and distorted, as if he was watching a TV series. Everything seemed to be fast-forwarded, and he saw the fall of Heaven's Pavilion Pass. The Giant Spirit Bloodline clansmen fought crazily. Great General Qin Han also chose to defend to the death like his son, Qin Kongyu. In the end, he was killed by the figure of the Giant Spirit Army, and the Giant Spirit Army was wiped out …
His figure retreated faster and faster …
Scenes of tragedy kept appearing in front of him.
Li Mu even saw in the distance, in the center of the Heavenly Court, in the endless mist of the Great Way, buildings kept collapsing …
Four streams of light broke through the black tide and flew in different directions.
Until this side of the world was drowned by the black tide.
He saw the emperor figure, in the endless darkness, suddenly turned around and looked at him. The sharp light in his eyes seemed to be able to shine through the ages.
There was a touch of red on his forehead.
It was a knife mark.
"We will meet again."
The voice, full of contempt and coldness for life, crossed thousands of miles and reached Li Mu's ears.
The next moment …
Boom!
Li Mu's back slammed hard against a building.
He opened his mouth and spat out an arrow of blood.
At the same time, the aura of death around him gradually dissipated.
Li Mu landed and turned around.
He saw a three-storey building that was covered in dust and deathly silence.
"So that's it?"
After a slight surprise, Li Mu put on a matter-of-fact look.
This three-story hall was the hall of the Southern Heaven Gate.
It was the hall of the Southern Heaven Gate that he first encountered, which had been destroyed for countless ages and was covered with bones and corpses.
He just crashed into the third floor of the hall.
He saw the ten corpses nailed to the wall.
He saw the broken plaque of the Southern Heaven Gate on the ground, and the broken bones of the dead children …
An unprecedented sadness and anger suddenly swept Li Mu's whole body and mind.
The living people that he had seen, interacted with, and interacted with before, had they really died countless years ago?
Was the experience in the past few days really just an illusion?
Or in the turbulence of time, he, as a passer-by, coincidentally participated in a time countless years ago?
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