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Chapter 861

Words:2876Update:22/06/22 12:03:55

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Through the use of a secret art, the Old Sword Maestro had returned to his peak condition. His vigorous blood aura and energy ripples caused many people in the Sword Discourse Square to be moved. They thought that the situation would be reversed, but who could have known that he would be killed in an instant?

Gulp!

The head fell to the ground.

The body slowly fell.

Blood flowed on the mirror-like stone floor.

The cultivators around were also dumbfounded.

The so-called major immortal sects in the world of Mount Song, the two sects, the three mountains, and the one pavilion, were just like the scattered soldiers on the battlefield that year. They were no match for the Indestructible Taoist Priest of the Pure Sun Sect, so how could they be Li Mu's match?

"The Five Mountains Alliance?"

Li Mu looked at the others where the Old Sword Master was sitting.

"You are also from the Five Mountains Alliance, right? What do you want to say?"

Those people all turned pale.

The Five Mountain Divine Alliance was a collective name. Other than the Song Mountain World, there were also some sects of various sizes in the other four mountains of China. However, it did not include all of them. The reason why the Old Sword Maestro became the leader of the alliance was partly due to the support of the major factions. However, the other half was due to his own strength. These people were all defeated by the Old Sword Maestro.

But even the powerful Old Sword Master in his prime couldn't withstand one move from Li Mu. How could they, who had been defeated by the Old Sword Master, dare to stand out?

"Go back to your own world, lest you make a mistake."

Li Mu said.

His voice was resolute and unquestionable.

In the Dark Sky Mountain, these people were like jackals, unable to accomplish anything, but good at spoiling things. Perhaps when the people of the Six Clans came through the Gate of Ancient Ancestors, they would soon turn against them and help the evildoers.

But Li Mu could not really start a massacre just because of his own conjecture.

Therefore, driving them back to their respective Famed Mountain Worlds was the most feasible plan.

However, the cultivators of the Five Mountain Godly Alliance were feeling awkward and hesitant at the same time.

How could they be willing to go back when the rare opportunity was right in front of them?

They were scared away by one sentence, which made them lose face.

But if they didn't go back, who could stop Li Mu?

They couldn't back down.

Just when the cultivators of the Five Mountains Alliance looked at each other —

"Hahaha, Li Mu, right?"

With a hearty laugh, a black light flashed, and a tall, thin young man with a pair of scarlet horns on his head appeared on the square.

The man's face was as red as dates, his eyebrows were red, and his face was long. He looked at Li Mu, clapped his hands, and said, "Good broadsword-using method. With that hack just now, you are indeed qualified to have a place on Xuantian Mountain."

Li Mu's eyes were as cold as the edge of a knife as he stared at the lanky young man.

Previously, when he was looking at Xuantian Mountain from afar, his Dharma Eye could see pillars of Essence Qi shooting up into the sky. Among them, there were dozens of them that were the strongest. They were like divine pillars that connected the heavens, representing dozens of the strongest existences. The aura on this tall, skinny young man was one of them.

"I'm Dong Guo Qi. I'm overjoyed when I saw Little Brother's shocking blade technique, and I want to seek guidance from you. I wonder if it's possible?" The tall and thin young man stared at Li Mu and grinned.

But under the cover of the smile, the cold killing intent was like underground ice. Although it was not obvious, it was bone-chilling.

Li Mu could clearly sense the deep hostility Dongguo Qi had towards him.

At this moment, another burst of laughter sounded from the stone steps.

"Haha, Brother Li, let me introduce you. This is Young Master Dongguo. He's one of the successors of the Dongguo Clan, and he's skilled in blade technique. He's said to be one of the top ten blade technique experts in the 3,000 small worlds. You can't underestimate him."

His figure flickered.

The Indestructible Daoist Priest also entered the arena. His Daoist robes were bright and clear.

Li Mu's brows twitched slightly.

The Indestructible Taoist Priest's words were obviously a hint that Dongguo Qi's strength was formidable, and his background was extraordinary. He wasn't someone that the Old Sword Elder's ragtag troops could compare to, so he had to be careful.

"What? Does Brother Indestructible intend to interfere as well?"

Dongguo Qi's crimson brows were almost joined together as he furrowed his brows, and they seemed like a long blade that slashed out from the heavens.

"That's not it. I've already fought Brother Li." The Indestructible Taoist Priest bowed with one hand and smiled.

"Oh?" Dongguo Qi said, "Does this mean that Brother Indestructible has already obtained the Pure Yang Sword?"

"No." The Indestructible Taoist Priest shook his head.

"Eh?" Dongguo Qi said, "Brother Indestructible, have you lost?"

The Indestructible Taoist Priest was about to say something.

Li Mu said, "I've lost."

A faint smile flickered across Dongguo Qi's face. He said, "It's said that Brother Indestructible's God's Right Hand has the power to destroy gods and slay demons. It's not surprising that you could defeat that kind of broadsword-using method. Since Brother Indestructible can be defeated, I can be defeated too."

As he said that, he looked at Li Mu and said, "Come on. Make your move."

The Indestructible Taoist Priest had a bad feeling about this.

He had originally shown up to resolve the enmity between Li Mu and Dongguo Qi, lest the entire immortal sects be enraged. After all, there was a rift between Senior Yu and the immortal sects, and many twists and turns had arisen. He didn't want to see the same thing happen again. Little did he expect that not only did he fail to resolve the conflict, it even backfired.

Li Mu said, "Okay."

He directly swung his broadsword.

Dongguo Qi burst into laughter. He put his palms together and pulled them in front of his chest. A spinning Buddhist broadsword seemed to have been pulled out of thin air. He held it with one hand and raised his other hand to swing his broadsword.

"Clank!"

The Samsara Knife and the Buddhist broadsword collided.

They separated as soon as they touched.

Li Mu was still holding the broadsword in his arms, and his figure did not waver.

Dongguo Qi's arm was trembling slightly, and the Buddhist broadsword in his hand was vibrating incessantly. The veins on the back of his right hand that was holding the broadsword were exposed, as if there were many green maggots crawling on the back of his hand. In the end, the vibration of the Buddhist broadsword became stronger and stronger, as if there was an invisible and terrifying force that was shaking the Buddhist broadsword crazily. He could not suppress it with just one hand.

He glanced at Li Mu in shock, pressed his left hand on the back of his right hand, held the broadsword with both hands, and exerted his power to suppress it.

After a long time, the vibrating sound of the Buddhist broadsword gradually stopped.

Only then did the red marks and veins on the back of Dongguo Qi's hands slowly recede.

When the people around saw that, they immediately understood that Dongguo Qi, the future leader of the Dongguo family, had been completely defeated in the clash of the two broadswords.

Although most of the cultivators could not see through the profound truth, they knew that Li Mu had completely defeated Dongguo Qi, who was known as the Little Broadsword Devil, with just one broadsword strike. With such strength, who would dare to treat Li Mu as a nobody in the mortal world who had made a name for himself by luck?

The Immortal Taoist Priest was also quite surprised.

He was someone who knew about Li Mu's background. Before this, he only thought that Li Mu would not be defeated. But now, it seemed that Li Mu was more than just undefeated.

On the steps, the little Taoist boy rested his chin on his hands and said, "Yeah, it's getting more and more interesting."

Amid the exclamations and discussions in the surroundings, Dongguo Qi's face was flushed as if it was dyed with blood.

"Good, very good." He stared at Li Mu and said, "I was too careless. Today's defeat will be repaid in the future. Li Mu, the mountains and rivers will meet again. Today, I don't have the face to continue staying here."

When he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and flew out of Tianxuan Mountain.

He actually left directly.

That was very surprising to Li Mu.

"This Dongguo Qi is a little interesting."

"Brother Li, let's call it a day." The Immortal Taoist Priest hurriedly reminded him and said, "Just wait for the Ancient Ancestors' Door to open."

Li Mu was just about to say something when another voice rang out —

"Call it a day? I'm afraid this is just the beginning. "

On the steps to the east, a figure sitting cross-legged in the void three feet above the ground suddenly opened one of his eyes.

"Since when can the scum of the mortal world be let off so easily when they challenge the dignity of the immortal sects? Immortal, your Pure Yang lineage is also one of the immortal sects. Don't forget your dignity and glory. "

That person stood up. Her figure was slender and graceful, and layers of divine light and immortal halos appeared behind her head. White stamens grew under her feet as she walked step by step in the void. Wherever she went, immortal flowers bloomed in the void. The stamens carried her snow-white bare feet, making her look like an immortal among flowers.

In an instant, the entire square fell silent.

Everyone looked at the figure walking among the flowers with awe in their eyes.

"Goddess Yunguang."

A hint of fear flashed in the Immortal Taoist Priest's eyes.

"Li Mu is not an ordinary mortal. He's the successor of Senior Yu."

Since the situation had taken a turn for the worse, he quickly revealed Li Mu's background.

It was no secret.

"Haha, so what? That Old Fish was already guilty of many crimes back then. He used his cultivation to disturb the Immortal Sect. If not for the fact that our ancestors had important matters to attend to, we would have killed him long ago. That Old Fish deserves to be punished. Now, his successor is also crazy and ugly. They are all jackals of the same tribe. We should kill them to show the might of our Immortal Sect. "

Goddess Yunguang said in a cold voice.

The Immortal Taoist Priest's face changed dramatically.

He still wanted to say something, but Goddess Yunguang glanced at him and shouted, "Immortal, why don't you step back?"

"Be careful."

The Immortal Taoist Priest took a look at Li Mu and turned back to his seat.

It could be seen that he was extremely afraid of this Goddess Yunguang, not only because of her unfathomable strength, but also because her status was much higher than his.

"You can kill yourself."

Goddess Yunguang looked at Li Mu, her eyes full of indifference.

Li Mu vaguely guessed that the woman floating in the air should be a high-level figure among the descendants of the gods. The way she talked and acted was as if she were a queen who ruled over everything.

"Kill myself?" Li Mu smiled. "Just because you, crazy woman, said that?"

"Crazy woman?"

Goddess Yunguang's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle, and her face was as cold as frost. "Haha, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this. You are just a little bug in the mortal world. You are so pathetic. You don't know fear. You deserve to die … Who will kill him for me?"

The last sentence was said to the other cultivators around the Sword Discourse Square.

"I'm willing to kill this madman for the Goddess."

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