Li Mu directly punched out, which was the first style of the Zhenwu Boxing.
The Zhenwu Boxing was one of his most powerful combat skills. With his current physical strength, it could be said to be extremely horrifying.
Facing a Celestial Being, Li Mu certainly had a trump card, but he did not dare to neglect it.
The fist force was as powerful as a prison, soaring into the sky like a divine dragon, slightly shaking the terrible pressure.
However, it was only slightly shaken.
The strength of the Celestial Being Realm was indeed horrifying.
Li Mu was shocked.
When Zhang Bulao, the Red-hair Killing God, flew into a rage, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. If Zhang Bulao went all out, the area within a radius of dozens of miles would be smashed into ruins. Li Mu could clearly feel that the surrounding Spiritual Qi seemed to be manipulated by Zhang Bulao with a thought. Li Mu himself could no longer get any Spiritual Qi or internal qi from heaven and earth.
"That must be one of the mysteries of the Celestial Being Realm."
The battle instantly began.
"Who dares to mobilize the power of heaven and earth in Chang 'an?"
The sudden voice was majestic and forceful, causing the world to resonate, as if it represented the will of the entire Chang 'an City.
In an instant, the power of heaven and earth mobilized by Zhang Bulao dissipated completely, leaving nothing behind. So did the appalling pressure of a Celestial Being. At the gate of the Hanshan Academy, everyone felt a weight lifted off their shoulders, as if the boulder weighing on them had been lifted off their shoulders. Even their breathing became smoother.
The Red-hair Killing God, Zhang Bulao's face changed. "Your Lordship?"
"In the important cities of the empire, the Celestial Being Realm forbids martial arts, which is an iron law. Elder Zhang, you knowingly violated it. Do you think the iron law of our Western Qin Empire is not strict?" The voice that came out of nowhere was mighty and majestic. It was the voice of the governor of Chang 'an City, the actual ruler of the entire Chang' an Local Government, the powerful Border-conqueror of the empire, Magistrate Li Gang, who had been keeping a low profile these days.
The look on Zhang Bulao's face darkened.
In the major cities of the empires on the Divine Land, it was forbidden to arouse the power of heaven and earth. To put it bluntly, it was forbidden for peerless existences in the Celestial Being Realm to fight in the big cities.
That was because Celestial Realm cultivators possessed tremendous destructive power with every move they made. There was once a great battle between Celestial Realm cultivators, and the fight was so intense that cities and lands were directly destroyed. All the empires painstakingly built a large city, which often took decades or even centuries, and a large amount of manpower, material, and financial resources were invested. It was the empire's great wealth, and if it was destroyed in one day, how disastrous would the losses be?
Therefore, all the great empires strictly forbade Heaven Tier warriors from fighting in the big cities.
There was once an incident in the Western Qin Empire. Two heads of first-grade sects once fought in the big city of Fufeng City. After a day and a night, the century-old Fufeng City was reduced to ruins. Hundreds of thousands of civilians were killed or injured. Since the two heads were in the Celestial Being Realm, the Western Qin Empire suffered heavy losses.
Afterward, the emperor of the Western Qin Empire was enraged.
Under the majesty of the imperial power, the Guanshan Pasture, one of the top nine Holy Clans, dispatched four experts at the level of Grand Elder to directly destroy the two First-grade Sects, annihilate their orthodoxies, and send all their disciples into exile. The two experts in the Celestial Being Realm involved were also captured and offered their blood to the dead. Then, the two Celestial Beings were sealed under the original site of Fufeng City, and a new city was built on it to suppress the two Celestial Beings generation after generation.
Thus, the two prestigious first-grade sects were reduced to ashes under the wrath of the emperor of the Western Qin Empire.
From then on, even the experts in the Celestial Being Realm dared not violate that iron law.
Similar things had happened in the Northern Song and the Southern Chu, and the results were similar.
Provoked by Li Mu's words, the Red-hair Killing God, in a rage, neglected that point and mobilized the power of heaven and earth. In an instant, he violated the iron law of the empire, and Li Gang, the magistrate of Chang 'an City, directly scolded him without mercy.
Because that was the bottom line of the empire.
The Western Qin Empire was one of the three great empires in the world, a behemoth on the Divine Land. Even the ancient and mysterious Qing Sha Clan, which had been passed on for thousands of years, dared not confront it head-on.
For a moment, the Red-hair Killing God, Zhang Bulao, looked embarrassed.
Li Mu, on the other hand, was shocked.
"Wait, Your Lordship?"
"Is he talking about Li Gang, the scumbag magistrate?"
"Is he an expert in the Celestial Being Realm?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Li Mu felt that his worldview was a little overturned.
He despised Li Gang, a scumbag who was obsessed with power, burned the bridge after crossing the river, and cheated in the officialdom. So, he had never paid much attention to the magistrate. Besides, the magistrate had been too inconspicuous in Chang 'an these days.
Of all the people and forces Li Mu had come in contact with, whether it was the Musical House, the second prince, the Supervisory Department, the Heaven Sword Martial Club, or the Crown Prince of Lord Zhenxi, all of them were extremely arrogant and domineering. But that magistrate of His Lordship just didn't care about them. Perhaps that night, when his own son, Li Xiong, was slapped so hard by Li Mu that even his own mother couldn't recognize him, this magistrate of His Lordship did not say anything afterward.
People all thought that His Lordship dared not interfere.
But now, it seemed that he didn't want to.
"As the head of a mansion, how could he keep such a low profile? He is really … too good at pretending to be a coward, isn't he?"
Li Mu was greatly shocked and speechless.
"He is really a thousand-year-old tortoise and a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise. A barking dog doesn't bite."
"The battle between the Celestial Beings should take place outside the city."
Magistrate Li Gang's voice sounded again. It was still full of majesty and unquestionable power.
The meaning of this sentence was very simple. "If you want to fight, please go outside the city. I won't care even if you break the sky outside." In other words, he would never protect Li Mu, the unfilial son who had cut off all ties with him.
Li Mu was not surprised to hear that.
"It's normal that this scumbag doesn't care about me."
"Otherwise, which father would watch his son drift outside for eight years and not care about him?"
"Old dog, do you dare to fight with me outside the city?"
Li Mu directly said.
The Samsara Knife buzzed and leaped out of the knife case. Li Mu jumped on it and rode on the knife. Then, he turned into a stream of light and flew out of Chang 'an.
The Red-hair Killing God almost vomited blood.
He was about to say that, but Li Mu beat him to it, making it seem that he didn't dare to say it.
With a flash of red light, he turned into a stream of light and chased after Li Mu.
Looking at the direction where the two masters disappeared, the people at the gate of the Hanshan Academy all had different expressions.
Lei Yinyin, Dean Qu, and the others were touched and a little worried. Although Li Mu showed great power, the Red-hair Killing God, Zhang Bulao, had been famous for a long time. His current status was earned by fighting through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Besides, he was an elder of the Qing Sha Clan and had a profound foundation. So, this battle was really not going to end well for him.
However, He Yunxiang, Tie Zhan, and the others changed their expressions several times. The picture of Li Mu riding on the broadsword and flying away like an immortal kept flashing in their minds. Flying in the air was the symbol of a peerless master in the Celestial Being Realm. Had Li Mu already entered the Celestial Being Realm?
But no matter what, since the Red-hair Killing God took action, Li Mu was doomed.
He Yunxiang, while running his Cultivation Method to heal his wounds, looked at Lei Yinyin, Dean Qu, and the others with a grim look.
"Li Mu can never come back alive. The Fengming Academy has no one to rely on, so I can do whatever I want. Let me collect some interest first … "
A sinister idea came to his mind.
…
…
On the outskirts of Chang 'an, a hundred miles away.
It was a primitive deep forest with strange peaks. Wild beasts and birds roamed in groups, but few people were there.
Rumble!
An earth-shattering explosion rang out.
A stone peak hundreds of meters high shook violently. The rocks collapsed, the grass and trees were broken, the earth quaked, and the dust flew into the sky. It collapsed with a roar, which startled a large group of beasts and birds within a radius of dozens of miles.
Li Mu jumped from the top of the collapsed stone peak. The Samsara Knife turned into a bloody light and fell under his feet. He flew on the broadsword and instantly dodged the bombardment of dozens of bloody lights.
The battle had already lasted for the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
Li Mu was at a disadvantage.
The Red-hair Killing God's body was stagnant in the air, like a god.
He held a blood-red machete in his hand. The body of the machete was covered with pinee-like strange imprints. It was obviously a rather mystical Warlock Star Formation. There was a faint blood-red light flickering, and every time it flickered, the pinee-like imprints would change.
Zhang Bulao's face showed a cruel expression like a cat catching a mouse.
He casually slashed out with the saber, and a blood-colored saber Qi that was dozens of feet long split the void, broke through the airwaves, and directly cut the thick stone peak in half. Its power was unparalleled, and it was extremely tyrannical.
With the help of the flying broadsword, Li Mu kept dodging and occasionally fought back.
"If this is all you have, then today, you will be buried here." Zhang Bulao mocked.
In his opinion, since Li Mu dared to take the initiative to challenge him, he must have something to rely on. Therefore, this was not the time to be careless. He did this only to force out Li Mu's trump card. But no matter what, he firmly believed that killing Li Mu was a very simple matter for him.
Li Mu did not answer.
He focused on activating the Broadsword-commanding Skill and driving the Samsara Knife. As if surfing, he kept twisting and turning in the void, avoiding the bloody broadsword light head-on.
"Kill!"
Li Mu suddenly jumped high. In the air, the Samsara Knife under his feet suddenly accelerated and shot at Zhang Bulao like an arrow.
Killing with the broadsword.
Zhang Bulao's face did not change at all. He held the bloody machete horizontally.
Clang!
In a flash, the slash of the Samsara Knife was blocked.
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