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Chapter 834

Words:2779Update:22/06/22 12:03:49

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"Aren't you f * cking talking nonsense?"

Li Mu stood there, dragging his broadsword.

"You didn't want to do it yourself?

Then why did you do the live broadcast on the Dark Web? "

"Why do the villains always like to use such meaningless words before they take action? Why do they have to set up a monument for their whore behavior?"

There was a pool of blood around Li Mu's feet, and the broken limbs were drowned in it.

The blood on the first floor of the ZhongTian Building was like a swimming pool.

The cultivators around were trembling with fear.

At this time, those who were still alive felt as if they had walked on the tip of a knife in the underworld and returned with their lives.

"Li Mu, let me end your legend."

With the dart in hand, the Vice Chairman was full of confidence.

He activated the golden dragon dart, and wisps of golden mist pervaded the air. The golden dragon dart seemed to be alive and turned into a golden dragon. The indescribable great pressure spread out as if it were real. Inside the ZhongTian Building, it seemed that a sleeping demon slowly opened its eyes. All the cultivators couldn't restrain their fear and surrender.

"Hahaha, kill."

The Vice Chairman pointed his finger.

The golden dragon dart shook slightly and suddenly turned into a stream of light, flying toward Li Mu.

And the golden dragon illusion roared. Its tentacles and claws moved, and it opened its huge mouth to devour Li Mu.

This scene was like a battle between immortals.

In an instant, all the forces and experts watching the live broadcast on the Dark Web were shocked. The Vice Chairman of the China Cultivators Association had suddenly improved his impression of Li Mu, which had been lowered by Li Mu's primitive fighting methods.

The mysterious ancient eastern country was a place where immortals lived. There were indeed terrible figures.

However, this kind of shock disappeared in the next instant in a way that caught everyone off guard.

It was still the same man, the same broadsword, and the same primitive fighting methods.

When Li Mu still raised his broadsword and brandished it at the oncoming golden dragon and the golden dragon dart hidden in the illusion of the divine dragon with a very simple move, everyone felt that the Eastern God of War might end his legendary record.

However, it was the mighty and mighty Golden Divine Dragon and the Golden Dragon Dart that had been shattered.

One strike.

It was still just one slash.

Just like a hot knife cutting butter, both of them were cut in two, brushing against the blade and the body of the knife, separating to the sides. Finally, they brushed against Li Mu's figure, flew left and right, broke apart, and fell.

Li Mu leaped into the air. In an instant, he crossed more than 60 floors and stomped on the vice chairman's face, knocking him down. The vice chairman crashed into the floor, smashed the floor, and fell from the upper floor to the lower floor …

The floor shattered again.

Rumble!

After smashing through five or six floors in a row, he stopped at the fifty-seventh floor.

The vice president's face was already swollen like a pig's head.

Li Mu crushed his nose with one foot. Then, he looked down and asked, "Now, can you tell me where Luo Xuanxin is?"

The Vice President was still in a state of great astonishment.

He could not believe that the golden dragon dart had shattered just like that.

That was a treasure bestowed by the young master of an immortal sect.

He could not believe that he had been defeated just like that.

This was a battle to ascend to the top that he had meticulously planned.

Everything was over.

When Li Mu's broadsword was pointed at the vice president's nose, he did not hesitate and immediately told him the whereabouts of Luo Xuanxin while weeping bitterly. Such a cowardly posture formed a shocking contrast with the arrogance he showed when he had the upper hand.

This kind of cowardice even made some experts of the Cultivators' Association feel ashamed and lower their heads.

"Adviser Li, no, Martial Arts God Li, don't kill me. Please, let me go. I had no choice. It was the people of the Taixuan Immortal Sect on Mount Song who forced me to do this. They took her away."

The vice president wept bitterly.

Such an embarrassing scene was witnessed by all the cultivators in the world.

Everyone was inexplicably silent at this moment.

Li Mu shook his head and said, "Killing you will dirty my broadsword."

The vice president immediately felt relieved and said, "Yes, yes, yes, just treat me as a fart and let me go."

Everyone thought that Li Mu would not make another move.

However, Li Mu said, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, my broadsword is worthless. It's dirty. I'll just get another one."

The vice president: "???"

The audience of the Dark Network: "???"

"What's going on?"

"He doesn't play by the rules."

The broadsword flashed.

Before the vice president could say "no", his head fell to the ground.

"If I don't kill you, I won't feel good, and I'll feel sorry for the cultivation world of China that has been ruined by you demons and ghosts. If begging for mercy and apologizing is useful, you can throw away your swords and broadswords."

Li Mu casually threw away the broadsword in his hand.

"Crack, crack."

The long broadsword fell to the ground and turned into fragments.

After all, it was just an ordinary steel broadsword. It had broken countless magic weapons. But because it was protected by Li Mu's powerful qi, in fact, it had already been shattered inside.

Li Mu raised his foot and kicked the deputy chairman's head down the stairs as if it were a ball. The head collided in the hollow spiral staircase and finally fell into a pool of blood below, splashing blood.

At this time, the battle was completely over.

Everyone thought that Li Mu would leave and go to Mount Song to save people.

But Li Mu took out another steel broadsword.

It was also a very ordinary steel broadsword.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. If the martial arts world of China wants to rise, the weeds must be eradicated … Of course, more importantly," Li Mu said, looking at the rest of the cultivators, "you captured my disciple and sent him to others. If I let this matter go, in the future, everyone will dare to touch the people around me, won't they?"

After that, he rushed up with the broadsword.

The killing began again.

On the Dark Network, when countless experts in the cultivation world saw this scene, they suddenly felt as if an ice storm was raging in their hearts. The indescribable chill made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Li Mu, the Eastern God of War, what a vicious means! What a cruel heart!"

In the end, not a single one of the cultivators in the Culmination Building was spared. All of them were massacred. Some tried to escape, but they discovered that the means and formation set up by the Vice President had turned into a cage, imprisoning them within.

The whole building was dyed red with blood.

Pools of blood gathered in the building like lakes.

Broken limbs and broken arms. The smell of death had never been so strong.

This cruel and merciless slaughter was a punishment for the wrongdoers and a deterrent to all those who had evil intentions.

Su Cuo's figure floated over the pool of blood.

She had no sympathy for those people from the Cultivators' Association.

Because she knew better than Li Mu what kind of despicable role these people had played in the cultivation world of China in the past year.

Birds of a feather flock together.

None of the people who appeared in this building today were innocent.

Just like when an avalanche occurred, no snowflake was innocent.

For the current China cultivation world, if they wanted to eradicate the chronic disease, they had to take strong measures.

In the cultivation world where the weak were prey to the strong, a woman's kindness would not work at all.

Only when it hurt and hurt could others be afraid, awed, and not dare to provoke you for no reason.

Li Mu found something similar to a camera in the building.

Needless to say, it was a live broadcast tool on the Deep Web.

Therefore, all the cultivators watching the live broadcast on the Deep Web saw Li Mu's big face. He leaned to the center of the camera and smiled like a terrible devil. He said, "I'll remember all the major organizations that have entered Dunhuang. We'll settle the score slowly. Don't think that I'll let you off just like that."

Then, Li Mu adjusted his expression and said, "Mount Song, Taixuan Immortal Sect, right? You'd better pray that Xuanxin is not hurt. Otherwise, you will understand what real horror and regret are. "

Then, in the live broadcast room on the Deep Web, the screen turned black and the live broadcast ended.

All the cultivators who were watching the livestream had different reactions.

In the black screen of the live broadcast room, the bullet screen was still crazily scrolling.

"Awesome …"

“SIXSIXSIX!”

"I'm all wet."

"It's like watching a horror movie."

"Guys, tell me, is Li Mu strong, strong, or strong?"

"He's a peerless ruthless man."

"I think he can kill all the creatures on the earth alone, as long as he has enough time."

"He's a monster."

"Which forces have entered Dunhuang in Huaxia? It seems that we're in big trouble again. "

"It's not as terrible as you think. It's not that Li Mu is too strong, but that the Cultivators' Association is too weak, especially that Vice President. He has been advertising for a long time, but when it comes to the real battle, he's not powerful enough."

"Yes, it's said that the real powerful person in the Cultivators' Association is the elusive president. His strength is comparable to that of an immortal. This time, he is not in the headquarters, or I'm afraid Li Mu would have become a corpse."

"Now it depends on what the president will do."

"Shouldn't everyone focus on the Mount Song Immortal Sect? Li Mu's last words obviously meant that he was going to the Taixuan Immortal Sect to save people. A big battle is imminent. "

"Go straight to the Immortal Sect? Oh, that's so interesting. "

"Let's see who wins and who loses."

"Li Mu will win, right? His broadsword has a kind of magic that can't be stopped."

"Then you've underestimated the power of the immortal sects. The real immortal means are much more terrible than Li Mu's broadsword."

"Haha, I'm going to Mount Song to watch the battle live. Who can help me pay for the trip? I don't need too much. Ten divine stones are enough. I'll risk my life to broadcast it for everyone."

In the black screen of the live broadcast room, all kinds of comments were heard.

Some people really set out for Mount Song.

Because everyone knew that Li Mu would definitely go to save people.

The Eastern War God was going to fight against the immortal sects in the famous mountains. A fierce battle was about to take place.

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