"Talk nicely. Who the hell are you?" Ding Yi didn't expect that he would be impersonated one day.
"I'm really Duan Shuiliu, the future leader of the Fate-defying Sect," Li Mu said cheekily.
Since he had already pretended to be the future leader of the Fate-defying Sect in front of Ye Wuhen, he might as well pretend to be a member of the Devil Cult.
Ding Yi said helplessly, "Then who am I?"
"You are …" An idea suddenly flashed in Li Mu's mind. He was stunned and said, "Brother Ding, are you … the future leader of the Fate-defying Sect?"
Ding Yi snorted helplessly and said, "What do you think?"
Li Mu suddenly felt a little deceived.
"How could I accidentally pretend to be in front of the real me?"
"Hehe, in fact, I'm also a member of the Divine Cult, but I haven't entered White Emperor City yet." Li Mu immediately corrected himself.
"How can I explain this?"
"It's definitely not the right time to tell him about Earth."
Ding Yi became more and more speechless.
"Humph, no matter who you are, you are the remnants of the Devil Cult. Today, none of you can leave. I'll make you beg for death." Qu Xuening, who had been helped up by Qu Yi, the Lord of Cold River City, shouted angrily under the heavy protection of the first-class experts in Cold River City.
His severed legs had been reattached. When one's strength reached the Sage Realm, it was not difficult to reattach the severed limbs. As long as his blood and qi were strong enough, he could even regrow the severed limbs.
With Li Mu's help, Ding Yi's internal injuries healed rapidly.
He looked at Li Mu and said, "Forget it, I won't ask about your identity. Now that we're even, why don't we join hands and kill a river of blood?"
Li Mu said, "I'll do it. You just watch."
Both of them burst out laughing.
"Humph, you don't know what's good for you." Qu Xuening snorted angrily and said, "Now the whole Mount Shu has been surrounded by an inescapable net. The nine superpowers have been planning for such a long time. All the members of the Devil Cult must die. You two, who are heavily surrounded, want to stir up trouble here. You really don't know what's good for you."
Ding Yi said, "You're so noisy."
Li Mu nodded and said, "Well, you're just a clown."
Ding Yi said, "Why do you have such a sense of superiority when you have no ability at all? Don't you have any self-awareness? "
Li Mu laughed and said, "You've said it yourself. You're just an idiot. How could you have self-awareness?"
"That's true," Ding Yi said.
The two of them echoed each other and had a tacit understanding.
Qu Xuening, who was standing by the side, was almost driven mad.
As the dignified young lord of Cold River City, he considered himself to be extraordinarily smart and resourceful. The fame and status he had now were all earned by his own wisdom and hard work. He had always looked down on those boorish men who only knew how to fight and kill. When had he ever been insulted and ridiculed like this?
"Kill them, kill them for me!"
Qu Xuening could hardly control his anger and roared hysterically.
At this moment, Li Mu had already made his move.
The saber radiance in his hand was like lightning. In a split second, a vast expanse of whiteness seemed to flow like the Milky Way, turning into a waterfall pouring down from the Nine Heavens.
The broadsword light overlapped, appearing and disappearing one moment and directly chopped at the experts of Cold River City and the West Sea Sword Sect in the surroundings. The sounds of weapons breaking and limbs breaking rang out densely. Blood splashed everywhere. In an instant, countless people were killed by the broadsword.
"Thief, how dare you!"
"Bastard!"
Tan Rushuang, the Top Sword of West Sea, and Qu Yi, the lord of Cold River City, were furious.
They didn't expect that Li Mu would make a move as he said. What's more, he didn't challenge the two of them but attacked others. By the time the two supreme masters on the Bitter Star blocked Li Mu's broadsword light, the two sects had already lost more than 30 or 40 people. They were all top-notch elites of the two sects, who couldn't be cultivated without decades of hard work.
They suffered heavy losses.
"Sword, come here!"
Tan Rushuang, the Top Sword of West Sea, shouted. He clenched his fist in the void, and a strange long sword appeared in his hand.
This sword was flowing with sharpness. The blade was extremely thin, as if it was invisible. It was the Sea Shadow Sword, the divine weapon of the West Sea Sword Sect, a fine Taoist Treasure.
"Little bastard, go to hell!"
The lord of Cold River City performed the Cold River Sky-locking Palm. The sky was full of palm prints, especially the skin of his palms, which were glowing with a faint blue light. He had already put on the "Cold River Gloves", the most precious treasure of Cold River City. With the help of the gloves, the power of the palm prints was more than three or four times stronger than before.
The two supreme masters on the Bitter Star had already regarded Li Mu as an opponent at the same level, so they no longer held back when they attacked.
However, this time, Li Mu didn't fight them head-on.
He laughed, and his figure flickered. Like a ghost, he kept sneaking into the group of disciples and elders of the two sects. Blood bloomed, and the broadsword light was ruthless, constantly reaping lives.
The two supreme masters on the Bitter Star were flustered and exasperated, but there was nothing they could do at the moment.
"Attack Ding Yi! Kill Ding Yi!"
Qu Xuening roared loudly on the side.
Ding Yi was seriously injured, and his strength was far inferior to Li Mu's. This was Li Mu's weakness, which could force Li Mu to fight him head-on.
Tan Rushuang and Qu Yi's eyes lit up at the same time.
But how could Li Mu give them the chance?
The speed of the Somersault Cloud was so fast that it had already approached Qu Xuening almost as soon as his voice rang out. The reason why Li Mu killed the other disciples of the two sects was to make them panic. From the very beginning, Li Mu's target was Qu Xuening, who was under heavy protection.
"This insidious and vicious villain. I'll kill him to vent my anger first."
The broadsword light flashed.
Qu Xuening's arms were cut off in an instant.
Li Mu held his hair upside down and flew back. By then, he had already arrived in front of Ding Yi.
"Leave Ning 'er here."
Qu Yi was shocked and rushed over frantically.
Tan Rushuang also turned into a beam of sword light and rushed over.
"Haha, good timing."
Li Mu threw Qu Xuening beside Ding Yi, stabbed the broadsword into the ground, and slightly lowered his horse stance. It was the Lifting Pole Style of the Zhenwu Boxing.
At the same time, the Thousand Waves Boxing Method surged out. Li Mu didn't know how many punches he had thrown.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
With Li Mu's right arm as the center, the fist shadows all over the sky bombarded out like a fan.
"Uh …"
"Humph!"
Two muffled grunts rang out.
Tan Rushuang and Qu Yi each took a lot of punches and were sent flying backward in the air.
The dust gradually settled.
The battle came to an abrupt halt.
The smell of blood permeated the air, and the groans were endless.
The two major sects had suffered heavy losses.
Tan Rushuang, the Top Sword of West Sea, and Qu Yi, the Lord of Cold River City, were already in a state of shock.
It was not until then that they really got to know Li Mu's strength and had a new evaluation of him.
The sudden exchange of blows had already allowed them to understand that this mysterious young man before them didn't just possess a strength that wasn't inferior to them, it was instead superior to them. In the last 60 years of time, when had they ever joined forces with their statuses and identities? But today, they were forced to join hands, but they still couldn't do anything to this mysterious young man.
"Is he an immortal from outer space?"
The two of them were full of doubts.
"Dad, Uncle Tan, help me, help me!" Qu Xuening endured the pain and shouted.
At this time, the so-called wisdom and wisdom had already been revealed.
He did not expect that under the heavy protection of the experts of the two major sects, under the protection of his father, the Supreme Master of Bitter Star, and the head of the West Sea Sword Sect, he had become a prisoner.
"Bah, now you know how to beg for mercy?" Ding Yi spat a mouthful of blood on Qu Xuening's face and said with a smile, "Little guy, weren't you very arrogant just now?"
Qu Xuening raised his head and said with a fierce look, "If you kill me, you won't be able to walk out of Mount Shu. The nine major sects are all here, and the dragnet has been set up."
On the opposite side, Qu Yi, the Lord of Cold River City, said with a gloomy face, "Let Ning 'er go, and I'll let you go."
Li Mu looked at Ding Yi.
Ding Yi laughed, "Haha."
His contempt and disdain were overflowing in his words.
Qu Yi knew that the other party was laughing at his credibility, so he said, "This time, I swear by the glory of Cold River City that as long as you let Ning 'er go, the nine major sects will not hurt you today and let you go. Otherwise, as long as anything happens to Ning' er, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you to stay, no matter how big the world is."
Li Mu and Ding Yi looked at each other.
Ding Yi chuckled and said, "The vastness of the world is far beyond your poor imagination. Why can't I stay? What's more, since when did Cold River City have glory? "
As he spoke, he stamped Qu Xuening on the ground. Crack! Crack! The bones in Qu Xuening's legs were broken.
"Ah, you two bastards, you …" Qu Xuening roared and screamed, his eyes full of hatred.
"You …" Qu Yi was shocked and angry, but he did not dare to make a move for fear of hurting Ning 'er. He said, "Well, tell me, what do you want? We can talk about anything. "
Ding Yi said, "Before I came to Mount Shu, I heard about the reputation of your precious son in Jianghu. Haha, the Divine Palm and Heaven Foretelling is really famous. He is the leader of the young generation of the nine major sects and a famous hero in Jianghu. He eliminates evils and defends justice in Jianghu. Everyone admires him. However, everyone knows that some of the sects he massacred, wiped out, and conquered just because they were delayed on the way to Cold River City, some because the unlucky head of the sect gave birth to a stunningly beautiful daughter, and some because a genius in their sect was hated … No, maybe many people know about it, but they choose to keep quiet or curry favor with the powerful. After all, Qu Xuening, the Divine Palm and Heaven Foretelling, is the young master of your Cold River City."
Qu Yi said with a gloomy look, "Don't talk about these meaningless digressions."
"Yes, in your opinion, it's meaningless." Ding Yi sneered.
He stepped on Qu Xuening's head and said, "Today's Bitter Star has long lost its vitality in the past. It's just a garbage dump. The decent sects are even worse than the wild dogs digging for food in this garbage dump. They are simply rubbish. You have polluted the world and turned the right and evil into a joke. You say that we are the Devil Cult, but the nine major sects are the real Devil Cult. Today, I killed your son. Maybe it's not to the level of upholding justice. I just want to kill an evil person."
After that, he exerted force under his feet.
"Bang!"
Qu Xuening's head burst like a watermelon that had been stepped on.
"There are too many evil people in this world," Ding Yi said with a calm face, "but as long as I kill one, there will be one less. One day, I can kill all of them."
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