"Crack!"
Qi Huai's neck was directly broken on the spot.
He looked at Li Mu in disbelief.
In Li Mu's pupils, which were as calm as a century-old well, Qi Huai saw his panicked face.
Just now, at that moment, Qi Huai didn't even know how Li Mu made his move. Li Mu's fist, without the slightest trace of smoke and fire, had smashed two lines of his poem.
That was the poem with the help of the Arcane Book.
"Is this the power that killed Emperor Qin Ming?"
Qi Huai was shocked to the extreme.
Almost at the same time, his severed head uttered the last syllable with great difficulty.
In an instant, the ancient thread-bound book was activated, and a strange blue force gushed out of it. It wrapped Qi Huai's body and shook off Li Mu's arm. Then, it took Qi Huai and retreated 20 meters away from each other.
Qi Huai grabbed his head with one hand and twisted it slightly, as if he were kneading mud. Then, he pinched his head back to his neck again. "Crack! Crack!" The broken bones were restored to normal with a crisp sound.
However, his face was already full of horror.
The blue light that wrapped him up was a page of the ancient thread-bound book. It fell from his body and burned into ashes before falling to the ground.
Li Mu slowly withdrew his fist, slightly surprised.
"This book is a bit interesting."
But it couldn't save Qi Huai.
Li Mu held the little baby girl Li Anzhi in his left hand, and his killing intent didn't fade. He activated the Broadsword Pellet, and 12 flying broadswords broke through the air. The Broadsword-commanding Skill carried the power of the Emperors' Fire, mercilessly chopped out. As the broadsword light flashed, Qi Huai had been shrouded in endless broadsword intent.
These days, all the Jianghu people who came to Longcheng Pass could be killed without exception.
Qi Huai's face changed greatly.
At this time, his momentum was completely overwhelmed, and fear had arisen in his heart. Under the flying broadswords, he had no power to resist.
"Master, help me!" He shouted.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared beside Qi Huai like a ghost. The figure took the ancient thread-bound book with one hand, flipped through the pages, and said quickly, "The dark light floats, the light is hidden, and the light is gone. It's gone."
In the ancient thread-bound book, a ball of light flowed out, wrapped the two people, and instantly got out of the range of the flying broadswords. In a flash, they appeared 100 meters away as if they had teleported.
A handsome middle-aged scholar appeared beside Qi Huai.
It was the middle-aged scholar who came to Longcheng Pass with Bai Mochou and the others.
"Sage Li, why must you be so cruel and merciless to the point of extermination?" The middle-aged scholar's face was calm, free and dignified. There was a thick scholarly aura around him, but this scholarly aura could not conceal his unruliness.
He and Qi Huai had similar temperament.
Just now, when he made his move, he showed his strength far beyond Qi Huai's. At this time, facing Li Mu, he also spoke in an extremely tough tone. The power of a Sage spread out, and it was not an ordinary Sage power.
The martial arts experts of the Guanshan family were all delighted to see that man.
They had already recognized this person's identity.
With a stir of Li Mu's mind, the twelve flying broadswords returned to his side and floated behind him. Like a peacock spreading its tail, they gave off a cold light that made people's hearts palpitate.
Li Mu sneered. "One of the Nine Superbs? The Guanshan Master perished together with the Taoism Sect. The Sun Pope was killed by Emperor Qin Ming. The Wave-making Master and the Evil Sword Demon were killed by the Wolf Temple. The remaining four, the master of the Wolf Temple, the little demon from the Temple of Devils, and the Little Buddha from the Huazang Temple, all don't match your aura. Are you Wei Wubing, the Mad Calligrapher from the Wendao Academy? "
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people exclaimed in surprise.
What?
"Wave-making Master and Evil Sword Demon are both dead?"
Wasn't he in seclusion in the extreme south?
How did Li Mu know that such a thing happened?
This was earth-shattering news.
However, the next moment, the Jianghu experts here had no time to think about other things. Most of their faces were filled with joy.
The Nine Superbs were the legends of the contemporary martial arts world. Even though the Pope of the Magic Sun Temple was killed by Emperor Qin Ming, which led to a sharp decline in the reputation of the Nine Superbs, many people still looked up to them. All of a sudden, they felt that they had a backbone.
At least if the sky fell, there would be a big man to hold it up.
Wei Wubing, the Mad Calligrapher, was this big man.
On the side of the Great Moon Empire, Zhang San, Mu Qing, and the others were slightly shocked.
"Why is even such a figure here?"
"Aren't the Nine Superbs supposed to be unworldly masters, sages who guard the fate of the world? They don't rejoice in material gains or grieve for personal gains. Why does such a person want to take advantage of the lord's weakness to interfere?"
"What kind of world is this?"
The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "Yes, I'm Wei Wubing of the Wendao Academy. Sage Li, nice to meet you."
Li Mu shook his head and said, "It's unreasonable for you to come here at this time."
Wei Wubing said, "I dare not to come here for the sake of the world."
Li Mu smiled.
"Here comes another show-off."
"What do you mean?" At this time, little Li Anzhi, who was in his arms, woke up. Li Mu didn't rush to take action. Instead, he coaxed the little guy clumsily and asked casually.
"Sage Li, please have mercy on the people of the world and don't start a massacre again." Wei Wubing made a long bow and said sincerely, "Sage Li has killed the Crown Prince of the Western Qin and the Human Emperor, causing the Western Qin Empire to be in chaos. There is no leader, and rebels have risen everywhere. The smoke of war is everywhere. You should know that once a hero draws his sword, it will be a disaster for the people in a hundred years. Under Sage Li's great name, there are piles of bones. Why bother?"
"Dean Wei, you're wrong." Mu Qing couldn't help but say, "Emperor Qin Ming is tyrannical. With an order, millions of innocent civilians in ten cities and nine lands were slaughtered, and their corpses were piled up like mountains. Such a tyrannical man is not fit to be the Human Emperor. My lord killed him to save the people from the disaster."
Wei Wubing looked at Mu Qing and the remaining soldiers of the Great Moon Empire, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He scolded them sternly, "It's the evil ghosts that have revived and caused chaos in the Western Qin. Emperor Qin Ming carried out the responsibility of the emperor and sent troops to suppress them. That's why such a massacre happened. You need to find the reason from yourselves."
"You …" Zhang San was so angry that he trembled all over.
The Sage of the Nine Superbs was so unreasonable.
"Giggle, giggle, giggle …" The baby laughed again under Li Mu's teasing. He stared at Li Mu with his big clear eyes and babbled. No one knew what he was trying to say, but a stream of Spiritual Qi was swirling around him.
"Oh, so your request is just for me not to kill?" Li Mu asked again without raising his head.
Wei Wubing smiled and said, "Now that the Way of Heaven has collapsed in this world, and the extraterrestrial forces have arrived one after another. Emperor Qin Ming relied on the extraterrestrial forces to kill the Sun Pope. Sage Li, you killed him. You should have mastered some kind of life-killing skill, right?"
The corners of Li Mu's mouth curled up, and he said with a faint smile, "So what?"
"If you are, hand it over and let the martial artists of the world study it together." Qi Huai's face was full of shock and anger, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.
"Don't be rude." Wei Wubing scolded Qi Huai, and then said to Li Mu with a smile, "Sage Li cares about the world. Since you have this secret skill, why don't you teach the world by force and be frank? In this way, the martial artists of the Divine Land will be qualified to fight against the extraterrestrial forces and fight against the catastrophe together. Why not?"
Li Mu listened to the master and the disciple echoing each other and sneered in his heart.
"Kuangren Wei's table manners are too ugly." Zhang San couldn't help but say, "Why don't you contribute your own Book of Arcane so that the martial artists of the world can study it?"
Wei Wubing said calmly, "Although the Book of Arcane is profound, it doesn't have the power to fight against the extraterrestrial people. It's useless to publicize it. What's more, this book is the crystallization of the wisdom of the sages of the Wendao Academy. How can it be easily leaked?"
Zhang San sneered and said, "Then my lord's secret skill can be easily leaked?"
Wei Wubing said with a smile, "Sage Li rose from a nobody and grew into a martial arts giant in a year, which shows that this secret skill was bestowed by Heaven by chance, not by a teacher. Since it was bestowed by Heaven, why not make it public? Within a year, Sage Li grew from a weak scholar to a Sage. It must be a quick method. If everyone on the continent learned it, they would be able to fight against the extraterrestrial forces. "
Zhang San, Mu Qing, and the other people of the Great Moon Empire were so angry that they couldn't speak.
What kind of bullshit theory was this?
After all, didn't they just want to get the secrets of their lord? They even made up such a hypocritical excuse. It was really disgusting.
Li Mu put Li Anzhi back in his left arm, slowly raised his head, looked at the dean of the Wendao Academy, and said, "What if I don't hand it over?"
Wei Wubing looked regretful and said righteously, "If Sage Li is stubborn, then I have to take action and force you."
Li Mu said sarcastically, "Take action against me? Who gave you the courage? Is it Liang Jingru? "
Wei Wubing obviously didn't know who Liang Jingru was, but he still said lightly, "In normal times, I naturally don't dare to act rashly, but now, Sage Li is seriously injured after killing Emperor Ming. How much combat power does he still have?"
As he spoke, the ancient thread-bound book behind his head floated up and emitted a silver light. It was extremely soft and did not have any lethality.
When the silver light shone on Li Mu's body, it immediately revealed the injuries on his flesh shell, which were covered with dense cracks, like a cracked riverbed. Even his bones were broken, which was extremely terrifying. Obviously, his injuries were not light.
These were the scars left by Li Mu's overloaded body when he forcibly activated the twelve punches of the Endless Waves to kill Emperor Ming.
Those blood-colored marks seemed to be extremely heavy, but in fact, for Li Mu, it was just a piece of cake to heal them. It was just that he had been haunted by his inner demons these days and looked haggard, so he didn't use his Cultivation Method to heal them.
But in the eyes of the others, they were all shocked.
"Is Li Mu really injured?
And so seriously? "
The hundreds of martial arts experts of the Guanshan family immediately felt relieved. There was no longer awe and fear in their eyes when they looked at Li Mu. Instead, their eyes became gloomy, like hungry wolves who had smelled blood.
Qi Huai was also overjoyed.
Li Mu smiled faintly, and the surface of his body flashed. The silver light of the ancient thread-bound book lost its effect and could no longer penetrate his body.
However, Wei Wubing smiled slightly and said confidently, "Sage Li killed the people of the Northern Brilliance Sect, killed Lord Ming Shan, and crushed my disappointing disciple, Qi Huai, with a thunderous momentum. I'm afraid that you have already wasted the last strength in your body, haven't you? You want to use this method to frighten others and make them mistakenly think that you have recovered from your injuries and still have combat power. Unfortunately, you are an arrow at the end of its flight. For the sake of Sage Li's face, I ask you one last time, Li Mu, are you willing to hand over your magic treasures and secret skills? "
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On the 3rd, the first night watch.
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