"Duan Shuiliu, you're a butcher. You've killed more than five heads of the righteous sects. Don't you feel guilty?"
Duan Feng rose to his feet and stood on the bow of the ship. With a righteous look on his face, he rebuked Li Mu in a loud voice.
Li Mu sneered and said, "The lives of your nine sects are lives, but the lives of my Mount Shu people are not lives? I don't know how many disciples of Mount Shu have died in the hands of your nine sects. Today, I will not only win this battle, but also settle the scores one by one. From now on, there will be only the Divine Sect of Mount Shu on the Bitter Star, and there will be no more nine sects. "
His words were domineering and overflowing with killing intent.
Hearing that, Duan Feng's face changed dramatically.
The disciples of the other nine major sects also felt their hearts pounding.
"Is he going to wipe out the nine sects?"
"How could the new Sect Master of the Devil Cult be so arrogant?"
"Duan Shuiliu, you are really a vicious man. How could you say such rebellious words?" Duan Feng's expression changed drastically. "However, don't think that you are really invincible. The immortals in heaven will not allow you to behave atrociously. You have underestimated the power of our Decent Martial Arts World."
Li Mu sneered and said, "If the immortals come, I will kill them. The Divine Sect of Mount Shu will unify Jianghu."
Hearing that, Duan Feng's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly realized that Duan Shuiliu was suspected to be a cultivator of the Extra-terrestrial Devil Cult. How could he be afraid of these things?
Feeling the gaze cast on him from behind, Duan Feng only felt a chill down his spine. He knew that the black-robed fairy was dissatisfied with his hesitation. At the moment, he had to suppress the fear in his heart, rise into the air, and fly towards the floating fighting ring. He said fiercely, "Li Mu, today, let me end your pathetic life. The nine major sects of the Decent Alliance will never be blasphemed."
Hearing Duan Feng's words, the people of the nine major sects all cheered.
But Li Mu sneered.
At this time, Duan Feng, who was in the air, suddenly raised his hand.
Swoosh!
Two streaks of dark light shot directly at Li Mu.
Netherworld Thunder!
Duan Feng knew very well that even if he activated his power with the Red Jade Fate-shifting Elixir and became several times stronger than usual, he was still no match for Li Mu. Li Muzi and Zhu Nong were good examples. So, he did not intend to fight Li Mu recklessly from the beginning. Before he landed, he raised his hand and directly launched his trump card.
Li Mu narrowed his eyes.
The black light was very fast, but its lethality was not great, and it could be cut down by saber intent.
However, just as he was about to attack, a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.
"It's a trap!"
Li Mu lowered his shoulders and disappeared in an instant, leaving only an afterimage in his place.
Boom!
The black light hit the ground and suddenly exploded. Then, a destructive brown haze of light spread out. Layers of destructive radiation light waves flowed in all directions of the floating arena. In the void, a dark hole appeared. The space barrier was blown to pieces. Like a black hole, it released a terrifying suction force.
The entire floating arena began to shake violently.
Cracks appeared on the ground, spreading out like a spider web.
"It's strong enough to inflict serious injuries on Worldly realm experts."
Li Mu made a judgment in an instant.
This was definitely not something from the nine major sects. It was a means of extraterrestrial cultivators.
"Huh? Such a great power … He must have been blown up. Even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured. " Duan Feng was also startled by the power of the Netherworld Thunder, but at the same time, he was ecstatic. This kind of power could definitely hurt Duan Shuiliu.
He looked around and stood at the edge of the floating arena, running his Cultivation Method to resist the explosive power of the Netherworld Thunder. At the same time, he ran his Cultivation Method to carefully search for Duan Shuiliu's injured body. As he spoke, he had already pinched two more Netherworld Thunders, ready to launch another attack at any time.
This sudden turn of events shocked both the spectators.
"Shameless."
"He actually used a hidden weapon."
The Mount Shu camp suddenly burst into curses.
"Great."
"Blast him to death …"
The nine major sects, on the other hand, were cheering.
The black mist destroyed by the explosion of the Netherworld Thunder lingered for a long time, as if it could absorb and melt light. No one could see clearly what state Li Mu, who was in the middle, was in.
"Haha, Duan Shuiliu, now you know the means of our nine major sects. You want to dominate the Bitter Star? Haha, bah." Duan Feng laughed and deliberately tried to provoke Li Mu, trying to find Li Mu's position in the black mist. The two Netherworld Thunder in his hands had been tightly clenched, ready to launch an attack as soon as Li Mu made a sound.
But the next moment, a voice came from behind him.
"Really?"
It was Li Mu's voice.
He was so close at hand.
Duan Feng was shocked.
He even felt that Duan Shuiliu's breath blew on the back of his neck. An indescribable chill instantly made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"I …" When Duan Feng was about to look back, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Then, his line of sight began to spin uncontrollably at an incredible angle and arc. Then, he saw a familiar figure standing on the floating fighting ring. The smooth cut on the neck was gushing blood, and the style of the clothes …
"That's me!"
"It's my body."
The Lord of Wushuang City suddenly came to his senses.
"But why doesn't my body have a head?"
In great shock, Duan Feng saw that Li Mu was standing beside him, and the two Netherworld Thunder had fallen into Li Mu's hands.
Then, his vision began to blur.
At the last moment of his life, he saw his body began to be burned by a ball of flame, turned into flying ashes, and scattered in the sky.
Li Mu looked in the direction of the nine major sects.
The hundreds of flying ships and the densely packed crowd were already dead silent.
The smiles on some people's faces seemed to be frozen in time. The horrible Netherworld Thunder did not leave any trace on Duan Shuiliu, the head of the Devil Cult. Even his hair and clothes were not messed up at all.
At this moment, almost every expert and disciple of the nine major sects had the same thought.
"This man named Duan Shuiliu is invincible."
Fear was like a tide, spreading and surging from their hearts, and then drowning them completely.
In the cheers of the Mount Shu Sect, the battle on the 10 arenas was finally over.
The Mount Shu Sect had won six games and lost four.
The people of the nine major sects looked gloomy.
Gongsun Bieli, the master of the family of machine-operated puppets, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, saying, "Fine, Mount Shu has won this duel. White Emperor City will still be yours. As for the nine major sects …" Before he could finish his words, he suddenly looked extremely frightened, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world. He screamed, "No, you can't do this … Run!"
A pair of metal wings suddenly appeared behind him, like the wings of an angel. With a flap, he rose into the air, turned around, and ran.
In the next instant, the two Darkest Thunders flew out of Li Mu's hands and fell into the middle of the nine major sects' flying boats. With a rumble, they exploded. The terrifying power instantly crushed and annihilated countless flying boats. The figures on those boats were like ants swallowed by the raging flames and turned into flying ashes. They didn't even have time to scream. Even the experts in the Sage Realm and the Great Sage Realm couldn't resist it.
The radiation of the Netherworld Thunder spread out, and the flying boats on the edge were also sent flying layer by layer. Like ice cubes being grilled by the flames, they quickly melted.
At the center of the explosion, a black hole appeared in the void.
All the corpses and broken hulls were directly pulled over by the suction force of the black hole and then swallowed up.
The black mist of Yin Thunder spread in the void, like black smoke burning in a raging fire.
Even the people of Mount Shu on the divine flying shuttle did not expect that Li Mu would suddenly do this.
At this time, many people remembered what Li Mu had said before the battle started — this was no longer the so-called arena battle, but he would destroy the nine major sects.
He was serious this time.
Li Mu stood on the crumbling floating arena, and the Third Eye between his eyebrows opened. A beam of divine light flowed, looking at the chaotic flying boats of the nine major sects, as if he was looking for something.
Suddenly —
"Found you."
Li Mu sneered, killing intent swirling in his eyes.
He raised his hand, and 108 flying broadswords emerged from the Broadsword Pellet. They turned into streams of light and gathered in his right hand, turning into a giant broadsword. It was the Samsara Knife that he had not seen for a long time. White light swirled, and the blade flickered like autumn water.
"Go to hell!"
Li Mu suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the black mist of the Netherworld Thunder.
His figure arrived in an instant.
The broadsword light swirled, and the broadsword directly split the black mist, chopping at a young panic-stricken disciple of the West Sea Sword Sect.
No one knew why Li Mu held the broadsword so formally and solemnly, and the target he chopped was such an insignificant young disciple, who seemed to have not even reached the Celestial Being Realm. Suddenly, a strange sound of metal clashing was heard.
"Clang!"
A thin sword appeared in the hand of that young disciple of the West Sea Sword Sect. Incredibly, he blocked Li Mu's broadsword.
"I didn't expect that I would be discovered!"
The figure of this young disciple of the West Sea Sword Sect swirled in the black mist, and then his appearance changed. He turned into a young girl in black. Her face was fair and delicate, but her eyes were long and narrow, with a kind of mean and heartless look. She stared at Li Mu and said, "Are you surprised? We meet again. "
Li Mu drew back his broadsword and made another horizontal cut.
"Clang!"
The girl in the black gauze wielded her sword again to block.
"Time has changed. Now you are no longer a match for me. Li Mu, this is not the Tomb of the God of Sin. There is no tactical deployment for you to rely on," the girl in the black gauze said with a sneer and a sneer, "Today, I'll take the reward for your head."
A cluster of dazzling sword flowers burst out from the thin sword in the girl's hand, like bright stars.
The surrounding void was instantly cut into pieces.
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