The scene of Qu Yi fleeing in panic shocked countless disciples of Cold River City. They found it hard to believe.
In their eyes, the Lord of Cold River City was a legendary figure in the martial arts world on the Bitter Star, and he was also the spiritual pillar that supported the pride and dignity of the entire Cold River City. But all this began to collapse as Qu Yi fled like a stray dog without putting up a fight.
Many disciples couldn't believe what they had seen.
"Stop him!"
Qu Yi roared as he fled.
He couldn't care less about that.
When he saw Li Mu rushing to help, he realized that things were not good.
However, the pride deep in his heart and the confidence of the Lord of Cold River City still made him feel that he might be able to take a few moves from Li Mu, instead of being defeated so quickly like Tan Rushuang, Li Muzi, Duan Feng, and the others.
However, he soon found that he was wrong.
He was ridiculously wrong.
That blade, which looked like flowing moonlight, was simple but magical. It was only a blade, but it had completely shattered all his confidence.
The moment the blade cut across his neck, Qu Yi's anger melted, and so did his fighting spirit.
"Stop him!"
Without looking back, Qu Yi shouted and ordered the disciples of Cold River City to stop Li Mu.
The so-called interception was basically no different from courting death.
The Moon-scrubbing Broadsword was in Li Mu's hand. Although he did not use the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword Method and the moves were just straight horizontal and vertical, its power was many times stronger. With a casual cut, the vast Broadsword Qi and Broadsword Intent fell like the Milky Way, tearing the void and tearing the bodies of the disciples of Cold River City who swarmed over.
It was a one-sided massacre.
At first, some disciples of Cold River City rushed up regardless of their own safety to buy time for Lord Qu Yi to escape. But soon, no matter how loyal the disciples were, they could not bear the fear and fled in all directions.
"Demons and monsters, I can't let any of them live … Die!"
Li Mu cast the Somersault Cloud and flashed away.
In the void, four identical Li Mu appeared, including Ye Wuhen in his arms and the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword in his hand. They flashed in four directions and chased after Li Mu. The broadsword light flashed and then disappeared, returning to the original place. The four figures merged into one.
This was not a doppelganger skill.
Instead, it was a mirage left behind in the void after reaching its maximum speed.
Those disciples of Cold River City who had fled in all directions suddenly stiffened in the air and then split into irregular pieces. Like birds that had suddenly lost their lives, they fell to the ground. None of them managed to escape.
No one was spared. Kill them all.
Li Mu chased after Qu Yi with Ye Wuhen in his arms.
Ye Wuheng only felt that there was a warm current in Li Mu's palm, which was constantly injected into her body to heal her wounds. The pain in her body was no longer important. It was the first time that she was held in the arms of a strange man in this way. She felt very strange.
The world-famous Virgin Goddess of the Moon Dao Sect of the Devil Cult was unprecedentedly nervous.
She was even more nervous than the first time she drew her sword to kill someone.
Another saber light flashed in front of him.
Qu Yi's body was cut in half at the waist.
However, as the blood mist circulated and flickered, it quickly reformed.
"Fellow Daoists, quickly come and help me!" Qu Yi was incomparably frightened. Putting down his pride, he circulated his True Qi and roared for help.
His voice rolled like thunder and spread in the direction of the Desktop Peak.
"Don't chase after him. Go back quickly." Ye Wuhen sobered up a little and reminded him, "The heads of the nine major sects are all here. If you continue to chase after him, you will be besieged."
Riding on his flying broadsword, Li Mu tilted his head and looked at the exquisite and beautiful face in his arms. When he saw the scars and bloodstains on her body, a soft spot in his heart was touched. He said, "No, I have to kill him to avenge you."
Ye Wuhen turned her head sideways and said, "You're courting death."
Li Mu looked at her and said, "Didn't you also court death before?"
Ye Wuhen looked into Li Mu's eyes and said, "But I don't want to die now. Take me back."
Li Mu smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I will die here? Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. "
Ye Wuhen snorted coldly and stopped talking.
She couldn't understand Li Mu's strength anymore.
He had cut an expert like Qu Yi into pieces with a single broadsword. It was clear that his strength was above the Void-breaking Realm.
"Is the future leader of the Fate-defying Faction already so powerful?"
She found it hard to believe.
However, Li Mu's determination to kill Qu Yi stirred a strange feeling in her heart, which was hard to describe. It made her a little confused, a little expectant, and a little touched that she hadn't felt for a long time.
"Kill!"
Like a cat catching a mouse, Li Mu instantly narrowed the distance between him and Qu Yi and slashed out again.
Qu Yi had no room to resist. Like a puppet made of mud, he was cut in half again.
But he didn't hesitate to activate the Power of the Source to distance himself and reconstruct his body.
The blood mist was rolling.
The regenerative power of an expert in the Void-breaking Realm was indeed incredible. It involved the field of Taoist laws. Even if Li Mu's Broadsword Intent kept invading his body, it was still being reconstructed by him.
After a few more broadswords, the Desktop Peak was in sight.
Hundreds of beams of light rose from the Desktop Peak. They were as bright as stars and dazzling as comets passing through the sky.
They were the strongest high-level members of the nine major sects. Almost all of them took action in an instant.
Obviously, the news had already spread to the Desktop Peak.
"It's him. He dares to come here alone. Does he really think that there is no one in our nine major sects who can deal with him?" Tan Rushuang, the Top Sword of West Sea, saw Li Mu at a glance. His heart was filled with a mixture of anger and fear.
His heart of martial arts had been broken by Li Mu's broadsword, and it was hard for him to recover.
Only by killing Li Mu could he completely recover.
Originally, this was almost a dead end for him.
But now, seeing Li Mu with a seriously injured woman, chasing Qu Yi like a mad lion who had lost its mind in rage, Tan Rushuang realized that the best opportunity to kill Li Mu was right in front of him.
Li Muzi, Duan Feng, and several other experts in the Void-breaking Realm had the same idea as Tan Rushuang.
Before, Li Mu was hiding in the stone forest and could escape at any time. He was invincible, so they couldn't do anything to him. But now, Li Mu walked out of the stone forest and was still so arrogant. As long as they surrounded him, they could exhaust him to death and kill him.
"Stop him."
"Let's do it together."
"To deal with this kind of evildoer of the Devil Cult, there's no need to follow the rules of the martial arts world. Let's fight him alone. Let's go together and kill this guy."
The few people standing at the peak of the nine major sects made their moves almost at the same time.
"Be careful," Ye Wuheng couldn't help but say.
Li Mu burst out laughing.
His figure instantly accelerated as fast as lightning. At the critical moment, he came to Qu Yi, Lord of Cold River City. With a flash of broadsword light, Qu Yi's body was cut into pieces again.
The next moment, broadsword moves, swordsmanship, palm prints, cudgel shadows … Countless moves and combat skills surged at Li Mu like a raging tide.
Li Mu's movements were as fast as a ghost, and he kept dodging.
The distance between him and Qu Yi, Lord of Cold River City, was constantly widening.
In the end, Qu Yi fled into the crowd.
He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and looked at Li Mu, his eyes shining with intense resentment.
His body had been cut into pieces by Li Mu five or six times in a row. Although it seemed that he could reform his body every time, it had hurt his origin and consumed too much blood and qi, which almost made him fall from the level of the Void-breaking Realm. If he wanted to restore his previous cultivation and combat capability, it would probably take him decades. How could he not hate Li Mu?
"Little b * stard, you will die today."
When Qu Yi saw Li Mu's figure almost submerged in the violent destructive energy tide, he let out a cold roar.
"Kill him."
"At all costs, we can't let him run away."
"Hehe, there is a way to heaven, but you don't want to go. There is no door to hell, but you come."
The experts of the nine major sects swarmed over like a tide.
The seven supreme masters in the Void-breaking Realm almost took action at the same time.
Li Mu's figure was like a small sampan submerged in the sea by the wind and waves, which could be smashed by the waves at any time. It looked precarious.
Ye Wuheng gritted her teeth and didn't speak, for fear that Li Mu would be distracted.
"Haha, little b * stard, are you here to kill me?"
Qu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, laughed provocatively, and taunted.
It was not that he was gloating over his escape, but he was using this method to irritate Li Mu and distract him.
"Don't worry. I will take your head today."
Between Li Mu's eyebrows, the Third Eye opened. Starlight swirled in the vertical eye, which could see through the first move. Every time he dodged the attack at the critical moment, he seemed to be dancing on the tip of a knife, which was frightening.
"Hehe, little b * stard, you've fallen into a dead end, but you still dare to talk big. My head is right here. Come and take it." Qu Yi sneered and kept taunting.
At this time, some wounds also appeared on Li Mu's body.
There were too many people besieging him.
Qin Rushuang, Duan Feng, Li Muzi, and other experts in the Void-breaking Realm also kept besieging and launching sneak attacks. After all, Li Mu was still holding Ye Wuheng in his arms. Moreover, they all saw that Ye Wuheng was his weakness, so they simply attacked Ye Wuheng, making Li Mu hesitate to attack her. Several times, he had to block the broadswords for Ye Wuheng with his body.
Suddenly, Li Mu opened his mouth and bit the blade of the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword, put Ye Wuheng on his back, and whispered, "Hold me tight."
Ye Wuheng subconsciously wrapped her arms around Li Mu's neck.
Only then did she realize how flirtatious her action was.
Her towering breasts were almost tightly pressed against Li Mu's back, and the pressure was extremely clear. The few thin layers of clothes could not isolate the faint heat exchange between their bodies.
But Ye Wuheng was not the kind of person who would act like a little girl. She also knew how serious the situation was at this time. So, instead of letting go, she stuck her whole body to Li Mu's back and hugged him tightly, so as not to affect his fighting.
"Okay."
Li Mu laughed and made a sound with his nose.
He didn't know whether he was talking about Ye Wuheng's good hugging or the tide-like attacks from the opposite side.
He bit the Moon-scrubbing Scrubbing Scimitar and slightly lowered his body. In midair, he made a posture that was similar to the most common horse stance. His fists were separated to the left and right, and then his left fist drew an arc upward and his right fist drew an arc downward. His hands seemed to be holding Yin and Yang, drawing a perfect circle in front of him. His movements seemed slow, but the layers of fist shadows rotated in front of him, forming a strange vortex.
That was the starting move of the Grasping the Bird's Tail of the Zhenwu Boxing.
The vortex of fist shadows, like a black hole, swallowed up the raging tides of energy that came from all directions.
Li Mu's arms slowly rotated.
The raging tides of energy in the sky and all kinds of moves and techniques gathered in the vortex of fist shadows as Li Mu's fists and arms twisted.
The Grasping the Bird's Tail was a punching method that first defended and then attacked.
The most peculiar thing about this move was that it could contain, reverse, double, and counterattack the opponent's power. It was similar to the unique skill of Nan Murong in Jin Yong's martial arts novels. As long as the upper limit of the physical body was enough, in theory, it could even rebound all the power.
But now, Li Mu's physical body had been tempered by the Divine Tribulation in Nie Dragon Mountain. No one knew how strong he had become. He could completely withstand the siege of the nine major sects.
And when the profound meaning of the punching method was displayed, the experts of the nine major sects also vaguely felt a trace of danger.
"All of you, get out of my way."
Li Mu suddenly shouted and waved his fists.
All the power condensed, bounced, surged, and roared in all directions.
In the exclamations and screams, the experts of the nine major sects, facing the power that was twice their own, were extremely embarrassed and retreated one after another. They were bleeding, their bones were broken, and their weapons were broken … Even the experts in the Void-breaking Realm were no exception.
In the chaos, Li Mu flashed and came to the front of Qu Yi, Lord of Cold River City.
The broadsword light flashed.
Qu Yi's head flew up.
Before he could regather his body, Li Mu flipped his hand and a wisp of Broadsword Intent directly blasted into Qu Yi's body. The power of the Emperors' Fire crazily circulated and invaded his body.
He held Qu Yi's head with one hand and said, "It's actually not difficult to take your head."
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The second time was even harder.
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