The cultivators who appeared around the Divine Fox Temple today were all experts of the Divine Fox Clan and the Deity Clan.
Knowing that [White Cloud Fairy] would attack the Divine Fox Temple again, the two clans were on high alert. How could they allow any random person to sneak into the temple?
The dozens of King Realm experts in the sky were naturally highly recognized and well-known among the two clans. Usually, they were as lofty as gods. But now, in the face of Li Mu, the legendary sinner, they were all killed like cabbages by the roadside. No, even if he was chopping cabbages, he couldn't do it so quickly.
At this moment, the cultivators of the two clans felt that their worldview had been overturned.
"Are all the big shots in the King Realm so weak?"
Bai Yuanshou, the Pope of the Divine Fox Temple, was also shocked.
He never expected that Li Mu, who had escaped death, would become so terrifying after walking out of the Divine Fox Secret Realm.
"Is he invincible in the King Realm?"
"He doesn't seem to be bragging."
"Now I'm in trouble."
Li Mu carried his broadsword and walked toward Bai Yuanshou, saying, "From today on, the six clans and I will fight to the death. I will never forget the blood feud between our ancestors. As long as I'm alive, I will destroy the six clans. Pope Bai, we met once at the banquet. It's rare that we didn't become enemies. Moreover, you have raised Daji. So, today, I will only make one broadsword strike. If you can take it, I won't kill you today. But if you can't … then blame it on your bad luck."
Standing ten meters away from Bai Yuanshou, Li Mu's aura was as strong as a mountain, and a vast pressure spread out.
Bai Yuanshou felt great pressure.
Li Mu's aura had locked on him, making it impossible for him to dodge or speak. It seemed that as long as he moved, the earth-shattering broadsword would burst out and drown him.
Therefore, he could only run his cultivation method, gather his strength, and fight head-on.
There was a dead silence between heaven and earth.
The cultivators of the two clans and the army below held their breath and looked up at the two figures in the sky with rapt attention.
No one expected that the ambush, which was supposed to be a sure win, would now turn into a crushing situation where Li Mu showed up.
Everything had changed.
Bai Yuanshou only felt an invisible pressure surging in front of him like a mountain torrent. He was that dam, and he did not know how long he could last.
It had been several hundred years since he had experienced such a feeling.
Ever since he ascended to the position of Pope, he had grasped great power, influence, and strength. He had also encountered some strong enemies, but no one had ever given him such pressure as Li Mu did today.
What exactly happened in the Divine Fox Secret Realm?
Although Li Mu was strong at the banquet, he was definitely not as strong as he was now.
After taking a deep breath, Bai Yuanshou knew that he could not wait any longer.
When Li Mu's momentum gathered higher and higher, he might not be able to withstand the earth-shattering broadsword.
"Kill … White Fox World, White Fox Sword!"
Bai Yuanshou took the initiative to attack, condensing all the demonic Qi in his body and unleashing the strongest Extreme Dao move in a hundred years.
Li Mu also brandished his broadsword at that moment.
The saber radiance filled the air, and the silvery-white divine radiance instantly overshadowed the brilliance of the sun.
Everyone was in a daze at this moment.
It was a dreamy broadsword.
When the white saber radiance dissipated and everything returned to normal, all the cultivators looked up at the sky at once.
"Drip, drip, drip."
Drops of blood dripped from the Samsara Knife.
"Drip, drip, drip."
Bai Yuanshou's face was pale. He held his left shoulder with his right hand, which had been dyed red with blood.
"You … you …" Bai Yuanshou's sword had been knocked away, and his aura was rapidly declining.
On the other hand, Li Mu's right sleeve was fluttering, and his white robe was torn. But that was all. There were no other injuries.
The outcome was clear.
At this moment, the cultivators, experts, and armored soldiers of the White Fox Clan felt as if the sky had collapsed.
The Pope had lost.
The Pope had actually lost.
It was a feeling as if the spiritual pillar in their hearts had collapsed.
And their eyes were full of fear and horror as they looked at Li Mu. The man who had personally defeated the Pope of the White Fox Clan would become the nightmare of every cultivator of the Heavenly Fox Clan for a long time. They would not be able to sleep at night.
Bai Yuanshou himself did not expect that he would really be defeated by just one broadsword.
He thought that he, who had launched the strongest blow in a hundred years, should at least be slightly weaker than Li Mu, and would not be defeated so obviously and miserably.
He was also afraid.
A sinner killing god was growing … No, he had already grown up.
For so many years, the six major races had besieged the sinners openly and secretly. Although they could not kill all the sinners because of the oath, they had killed a lot of them. They had always been on guard against the emergence of geniuses among the sinners. Once they found some geniuses among the sinners, they would immediately kill them and never give the sinners a chance to rise.
But this Li Mu had risen too fast.
When the six major races found that something was wrong, it was already a little difficult to deal with.
Li Mu put away his broadsword.
"I'll keep my promise. I won't kill you today."
He returned to Hua Xiangrong and said, "Hua 'er, let's go."
It was better to leave.
If the matter was blown out of proportion, it would not be easy to deal with the Grand Masters who were secretly refining the divine blood.
At least for now, Li Mu did not think he had the strength to fight against any of the six Grand Masters.
More importantly, he had to hurry back to the Brilliance Immortal Star Region and even return to Earth.
He had to be prepared.
The six Grand Masters who had integrated the divine blood of Bai Jun, the God of War, had the ability to enter the solar system, which meant that the situation on Earth had begun to become dangerous.
Li Mu took Hua Xiangrong and turned to leave.
A ferocious look appeared on Bai Yuanshou's face, and he roared, "Want to leave? It's not that easy … Huangfu Chengdao, why don't you activate the tactical deployment? Trap them for me. "
He shouted and gave a secret signal.
But the chessboard tactical deployment that had been set on the ground did not move at all.
Li Mu looked back and said, "Young Master Tianshen has already set off … Pope Bai, take care."
Bai Yuanshou's heart was cold. He knew that this ambush was probably completely over.
But if he let Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong leave like this, how could he explain to the Grand Master when he came out of closed-door training?
"Kill, kill for me. Exhaust them to death. We can't let them leave." Bai Yuanshou hurriedly retreated and said, "I'm going to ask the Grand Master to come out of closed-door training. The army, listen to my orders. Everyone, this battle concerns the fortune of our Heavenly Fox Clan for a thousand years. We can't let Li Mu escape. Kill him!"
After a brief silence, the surrounding army of the Heavenly Fox Clan and the silver-armored guards, although still in awe and fear, still rushed to kill like a tide.
Obeying the Pope's order was rooted in the soul of every Heavenly Fox Clan cultivator.
Li Mu drew out his long broadsword, glanced at Hua Xiangrong beside him, and said, "Follow me."
"Since you want to die, don't blame me."
Li Mu began to kill.
The Heavenly Fox Clan was also one of the traitors who had betrayed the Dark Yellow Clan in the past. There would never be any possibility of reconciliation with the Dark Yellow Clan in the future.
Therefore, he would kill until rivers of blood flowed.
It was time to avenge the blood of his compatriots.
Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong, like gods descending to the earth, rushed into the army.
The bleeding began.
Death came.
The broadsword and the sword reaped lives.
There was cruelty in Li Mu's eyes.
And Hua Xiangrong, like the Sword God of Slaughter, would not have any hesitation like in the past.
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