As soon as Li Mu heard that, he knew that all their plans had been exposed.
There were two possibilities.
The Devil Court had detected the movements of the people in the Middle Three Heavens by some mysterious means, and it was very likely that they could even know their conversations.
Or, there was a mole in the team of the Middle Three Heavens.
Li Mu was more willing to believe the first possibility.
If it was the latter, there could only be one mole —
Immortal Master Mu Yun.
Because in comparison, Li Mu was more willing to believe in Ding Hao, Ye Qingyu, and Sun Fei.
Of course, there was no time to care about that now.
There were only two ways in front of Li Mu.
Advance.
Or retreat.
And Li Mu's choice was very simple.
He patted Hua Xiangrong on the shoulder and motioned her to stand guard.
Then, he moved and directly punched.
Taoist Master Fist.
The law of the Great Way surged, flowed, and sputtered.
At this point, there was no way back.
Not just him.
There was no way back for the entire Middle Three Heavens.
"Haha, a dying struggle."
Ling Yanjun raised her hand and gently waved her index finger.
An invisible blade burst out.
The power of the Taoist Master Fist was disintegrated.
The Air-destroying Knife.
The most powerful skill of the Qilin Clan, displayed by the Holy Ancestor of the Qilin Clan, was indeed mysterious and extraordinary, far more powerful than Demon Lord Thirteen.
Li Mu activated the remains of the Taoist Master and continuously punched.
The fist prints roared out like a divine dragon.
In an instant, the entire space on the bridge was shattered by this terrible fist force.
It was as powerful as hell.
"Haha, if that's all you have, you can only stop here."
Ling Yanjun smiled faintly, and a trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes.
She bent her fingers and flicked them.
Streaks of knife light broke through the air.
Countless fist forces were all cut open by the power of the Air-destroying Knife and annihilated into nothingness.
On the side of the bridge, the void near Li Mu collapsed and shattered, as if it was in the period of destruction, while the side near Ling Yanjun was as calm as a mirror.
Then, this calmness quickly spread.
Soon, all the chaos disappeared.
A streak of knife light slashed at Li Mu.
Swoosh!
When the sound of breaking through the air rang out, a strand of the Taoist Master's hair had been cut off.
A scar also appeared on his face.
"Watch out …"
Hua Xiangrong exclaimed.
Sword light flashed.
Purple sword auras filled the sky and slashed toward Ling Yanjun like starlight.
"Sword?"
A mocking smile appeared on Ling Yanjun's lips.
He didn't even try to dodge.
When the purple sword light reached a hundred meters in front of him, it was quickly annihilated and disappeared.
"Ever since I mastered the Void Obliteration Saber, no one in this world is worthy of wielding a sword against me. The saber is above, and the sword is below." Ling Yanjun's voice was incomparably domineering, echoing in the sky above the Demon Abyss.
Hua Xiangrong raised her eyebrows, and the purple Qi burst out.
However, Li Mu gently pulled her back.
"Let me."
Li Mu said, "I still have an old score to settle with him."
Hua Xiangrong's eyes were full of bewilderment. She did not understand the meaning of this sentence, but she still retreated as she was told.
Li Mu withdrew from the remains of the Taoist Master.
He revealed his true body.
He reached out with his hand.
The purple-gold long saber was already in his hand.
"I don't think you don't know me."
Dragging his long broadsword, Li Mu slowly approached.
Ling Yanjun looked confused at first, and then his expression changed dramatically. He exclaimed, "You … It's you?"
Over the long years, there was practically no one or anything that could make his heart waver.
But the face of the young man in front of him was undoubtedly one of the few exceptions.
He recognized him.
A long time ago, at the beginning of the war that changed the world, outside the hall where the Battle of the South-Heaven Gate was taking place, this young man had defeated him with ease with a saber. He had used him as a stepping stone and almost changed the outcome of the battle.
During the long years of ruling the Heavenly Court, Ling Yanjun had never given up the pursuit of this young saber wielder.
However, even though the Demon Emperor had occupied the Heavenly Court, even though all the giants of the Heavenly Court had died, and almost all the experts of the Heavenly Court had been killed, he had never seen such a person.
It was as if he had never appeared in this world.
He did not hear the last words of the emperor that day, so he did not know what the so-called person outside the destiny meant.
Time flowed by.
When Ling Yanjun thought that the young man who could break his Air-destroying Broadsword had disappeared in the long river of history, this man unexpectedly appeared in front of him today.
"Hahahaha!"
Ling Yanjun burst out laughing.
He threw his head back and laughed wildly.
The sound waves of his laughter stirred the black tide in all directions like a boiling ocean.
The entire Demon Abyss, as well as all the Demon Lords, experts, and troops of the Southern Demon Court, shivered in such laughter.
"Great, it's really great."
Ling Yanjun looked at Li Mu and said, "You know what? I've been waiting for you for a long time, so long that I thought you were dead and almost forgot about you. I didn't expect that you would show up at this time. Very good. You broke my Air-destroying Broadsword with a raise of your hand. Now, your Dao-using method must be stronger. You are qualified to prove the Air-destroying Broadsword that I have deduced to the peak. "
Li Mu did not speak.
The answer was within his expectation, but it also confused him.
In that case, everything that happened during the time reversal at the Southern Heaven Gate was not some illusion like a projection, but the real thing that happened countless years ago.
He had almost changed history.
No.
That was not entirely true.
He had participated in that period of history, and it was a fleeting moment. That was the real history, and that was why Ling Yanjun couldn't forget him.
Such a space-time disorder made it hard for Li Mu to figure out what was going on.
But there was no need for him to understand it.
"The Air-destroying Broadsword that has been deduced to the peak?"
Li Mu said with a calm smile, "So what? I'm still no match against the Original Heaven Slayer Saber. Today, I will use the Original Heaven Slayer Saber of the Giant Spirit Tribe to avenge those who died at the South-Heaven Gate."
Buzz.
The purple-golden long broadsword vibrated.
Disintegration.
Changes.
The 120 flying broadswords turned into two long broadswords.
The Original Sky Cutter of the Giant Spirit Tribe was a pair of broadswords.
After the battle in the time reversal, Li Mu had seen the Original Sky Cutter and the Air-destroying Broadsword, the two most powerful broadswordsmanship in the world. Combined with his own broadswordsmanship, it could be said that his broadswordsmanship had been completed.
When he performed the Original Sky Cutter, its power was beyond imagination.
With the two broadswords in hand, Li Mu's starting move was the first profound meaning of the Original Sky Cutter of the Giant Spirit Tribe.
"Are you a descendant of the Giant Spirit Tribe?"
Ling Yanjun was stunned. Then, she shook her head and said, "No, no, the broadswordsmanship you performed that day was not the Original Sky Cutter. Then why do you know the unique skill of the Giant Spirit Tribe?"
Li Mu said, "You don't need to know."
The two broadswords shook.
The broadswords rose.
His killing intent soared.
Brother Qin, Sister-in-law Rulan, Ling 'er, it's really, really amazing …
"Your souls in heaven, watch me avenge you."
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