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Chapter 868

Words:3419Update:22/06/22 12:03:57

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As they spoke, another beam of divine light rose to the sky from the top of Tianxuan Mountain.

This beam of divine light carried the immortal aura of water and moon. Within it was a beautiful girl in an ancient costume, floating like a fairy. Her figure was graceful, like a celestial being. Together with the divine light, she broke through the void and entered another mirror-like blood pool of the Gate of Ancient Ancestors in the sky.

"That's Shuiyue Fairy, the future leader of the Fog Sect."

The indestructible Taoist priest said.

Li Mu didn't say anything.

But he could see that the strength of Shuiyue Fairy and Lei Zang was definitely not much weaker than that of Yun Guang Holy Girl.

Sure enough, none of the future leaders of the six tribes was simple.

Soon, a ghostly shadow leaped from the peak of Tianxuan Mountain like a heavenly net. It was eerie and gloomy, like thousands of ghosts wailing, and rushed into another mirror-like blood pool of the Ancient Ancestor Gate.

Then, there was a burst of auspicious clouds and divine light.

This time, it was Yun Guang Holy Girl.

She stood on a seven-colored cloud, looking incomparably majestic. Her slender and graceful figure, her long black hair flowed like a waterfall, and her flawless face was the most beautiful scenery in the world. Her milky breasts were tall and straight, and her perky buttocks were round and round. She was originally wearing a loose palace dress, but now it looked tight, like a goddess who had ascended to heaven.

Even Li Mu couldn't help but sigh. She was an extremely beautiful woman, who was as beautiful as Hua Xiangrong and Wang Shiyu.

"Junior fellow apprentice, let's go."

The voice of the immortal little Taoist boy came from the distance.

"Brother Li Mu, take care. I hope you will come back victorious. I'll celebrate for you." The indestructible Taoist priest nodded to Li Mu and then rose to the sky. He joined his senior fellow apprentice who had turned into a beam of light in the distance and rushed into another mirror-like blood pool.

"Are you going in?" The stupid dog looked at Li Mu.

Li Mu nodded and said to the others, "Before I come out, no matter what, don't take a step out of this camp."

As soon as he finished speaking —

Li Mu's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, flying toward the last mirror-like blood pool.

In the air, he had already held the Four-edged Magic Broadsword in his hand and was fully alert. No one knew what was waiting in the mirror-like blood pool.

But some other cultivators who saw him rushing into the blood pool were greatly shocked.

"That's … that mortal Li Mu."

"He actually dares to go in?"

"Looks like the divine sons of the other tribes have agreed."

"Previously, he fought against Saintess Yun Guang. This mortal's battle prowess isn't weak."

"So what? Beyond the blood cistern lies great danger. Without enough resources to support it, even the strongest cultivator will die in there. Does this mortal think he's invincible just because he withstood two finger attacks from Holy Daughter Yun Guang? Idiot, he's dead for sure. "

"What a pity. If he died, wouldn't that Soul-Wounding Saber be left there forever?"

"Hehe, that might not be the case. If an even stronger expert were to enter the Blood Pool Mirror and defeat the great terror within, they would be able to retrieve the saber."

Discussions broke out everywhere.

The peak of the Profound Heaven Mountain suddenly quietened down as the top experts entered.

Except for those Western cultivators who were still using the Starlight Formation to carry out the summoning ritual, most of the Eastern cultivators were looking up at the six mirror-like blood pools that were gradually calming down, quietly observing the changes.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

In the sky, the six mirror-like blood pools of the Ancient Ancestors were sometimes surging with waves, and sometimes they were calm. The wails and screams that came out of the pools were no longer audible. No one knew how those divine sons and Saintesses were doing at this time. "Swoosh!

Swoosh! Swoosh! "

Suddenly, figures rushed up to the sky one after another.

"It's the Cloud Tribe."

"And the Fog Tribe, the Thunder Tribe …"

"Are they going to rescue their young masters?"

"No, look carefully. The mirror-like blood pool they entered is not the blood pool that their masters entered, but the one that … the mortal Li Mu entered."

"They … are going to deal with Li Mu?"





As Li Mu entered the blood pool, the expected out-of-control sensation surged over.

But it disappeared in a moment.

In front of him appeared a strange space that looked like a vacuum. There were no stars, no distinction between heaven and earth. It was completely dark, as if it were a world of nothingness before the chaos.

Severed limbs floated in the air.

The dead cultivators floated in the air like broken sacks.

In the distance, the silver-armored soldiers were covered in blood and broken bones. They looked like evil spirits who had walked out of the Nine Serenities of Hell. In their final screams, they killed a cultivator who had intruded. Then, they all turned around, and their gazes pierced through the dark space like lightning …

"Kill!"

Some of them split off and charged at Li Mu.

Sure enough, it was them.

At a glance, Li Mu understood in his heart.

They were the armored soldiers of the Deity Clan.

In that case, this passage should be the transmission channel of the Deity Clan.

The various cultivators who had entered had already been slaughtered by the Deity Race's armored soldiers. It was a very cruel method of killing people who were unprepared. In addition, most of the cultivators who had rushed in had been baptized by the lightning and were like an arrow at the end of its flight. Thus, they were caught off guard and basically turned into a one-sided massacre.

Li Mu's mind stirred, and the Broadsword Intent burst forth.

The soldiers who rushed over were twisted by the Broadsword Intent and instantly turned into flying ashes.

"Huh? Get into formation, kill! "

The army of the Deity Clan was very well prepared for this time's arrival. As soon as they saw that the people who had come in were powerful, they immediately got into formation and charged at Li Mu like raging waves.

"Die!"

Li Mu waved his Broadsword and advanced.

In a short while, he had killed his way through the army of the Deity Clan.

In front of him, a giant flying ship was slowly approaching.

It was the flagship of the Deity Clan.

Li Mu went up to greet him.

"Deity Clan Leader, we meet again."

Li Mu dragged his Broadsword forward, the blade inconceivably creating clusters of sparks in the void. Behind him, the armored soldiers of the Deity Clan fell one by one, like harvested rice, and lost their lives.

This was a strange space like hell, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

In addition to the soldiers of the Deity Clan who had died in battle, there were also the corpses of the descendants of the gods and the cultivators of Earth who had rushed into this space. They were piled up like a mountain, and the smell of blood was so condensed that it was almost tangible. Blood clouds gathered in the sky, and a sea of blood flowed on the ground.

On the opposite side, a battleship was floating in the void.

Among the dozens of silhouettes at the bow of the ship, one of them wore a bright yellow divine armor and a purple gold crown on his head. His imposing manner was vigorous, and his figure was tall and sturdy like the king of all gods. It was the Deity Race's patriarch, who Li Mu had met once before.

"Li Yidao? You are still alive. Why did you come out of the Star Graveyard? "

The Deity Clan Leader was very surprised to see Li Mu.

He knew a little about the mystery of Li Mu's life and death, so it was not too unbelievable that he was still alive.

But he couldn't understand why Li Mu had walked into this space from the other side of the Star Graveyard's formation.

The other side of the formation was the legendary home planet of the sinners. They could only enter with the power of the divine artifact. Why did Li Yidao walk out of it?

"Enemies are destined to meet each other."

Li Mu slowly approached with his Broadsword.

There was a deep hatred between him and the Deity Clan. The young master of the Deity Clan had died in his hands, and after the God of War, Baijun, and the phoenix were killed by the Great Ancestor of Heavenly Saints, the two sides were already in a situation where they would not rest until one party died.

This was a good opportunity for revenge.

The Deity Clan Leader in front of him was only at the peak of the King Realm, so he was not a threat to him.

What he needed to be afraid of most was the Great Ancestor of the Deity Clan, who should have successfully integrated the divine blood by now.

"Kill!"

The Deity Clan Leader waved his hand, and the army behind him roared and charged.

At this time, it was meaningless to say more.

Both sides knew what their respective positions were.

When two sides met on a narrow road, the brave would win.

Only by killing the other side could they achieve their goals.

Li Mu's figure paused slightly, and then he immediately turned into a gust of wind. The Four-edged Divine Broadsword in his hand mercilessly slashed out. The broadsword light and Broadsword Intent were vast and innumerable, covering the whole battlefield in an instant.

The Deity Race's armored soldiers that were charging over were like ordinary people facing a Gatling gun. They fell one after the other, one after the other. No one could block a single move from Li Mu. They truly couldn't withstand a single blow.

"Don't let these small fries die for no reason. You are the leader of the clan. Come and fight."

Li Mu leaped up, became one with the broadsword, and slashed at the Deity Clan Leader on the bow of the big ship.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Several streaks of light with powerful energy fluctuations rushed up from the warship and besieged Li Mu.

They were the various elders of the Deity Clan.

"You're just going to die. I won't hold back."

The Four-edged Divine Broadsword in Li Mu's hand swept up a cold light, and the Broadsword Intent of the 24 Solar Terms erupted. Streaks of white light cut through the void. The King Realm experts who had given Li Mu a headache in the past were now like chives under a sickle. They couldn't withstand a single blow and were instantly turned into broken limbs that fell from the sky.

"Li Yidao, today, I want you dead."

The Deity Clan Leader rose into the air, and 18 divine swords floated around him. Each of them flickered with divine light, forming a sword formation that contained the most profound power of the Deity Clan.

"The Deity Clan's Void-piercing Sword Attack!"

Amidst the angry roar, the ultimate move was displayed.

18 long swords flew out at the same time, slashing at Li Mu.

The sword light was like a raging tide.

It was indeed an extremely brilliant sword move.

Li Mu stood still in the void, and the Four-edged Divine Broadsword blocked casually. He was as still as a mountain, and the 18 divine swords were all knocked away. He had actually used the simplest method to easily resolve the opponent's ultimate move.

The Deity Clan Leader's expression changed.

He felt a kind of pressure from Li Yidao that was almost beyond that of a Great Ancestor.

When he reached out to hold the swords, there was a cracking sound, and the 18 long swords were broken inch by inch, all destroyed at this moment.

"What?"

The Deity Clan Leader's heart beat wildly.

"Go to the netherworld and repent to the God of War, Baijun, and those heroes of the Dark Yellow Country who have been slaughtered and chased by you."

Li Mu's figure flashed like a bolt of lightning, and he slashed with his broadsword.

The Deity Clan Leader activated all kinds of magical powers and secret weapons to block.

Swoosh!

The broadsword light flashed.

His head flew into the air.

It was an instant kill.

The current Li Mu indeed had the capital to look down on all the existences in the King Realm.

He sheathed his broadsword.

Li Mu stood at the bow of the ship.

The rest of the armored soldiers of the Deity Clan were afraid to move forward.

In the end, the eve of victory turned into the most painful defeat. These armored soldiers were the elites of the Deity Clan, and they had been through hundreds of battles, but they were all scared out of their wits.

Li Mu ignored these people.

Where was the Great Ancestor of the Deity Clan?

He had killed the Deity Clan Leader, and this old monster could still bear it?

Li Mu's Divine Consciousness spread out, and he opened his Dharma Eyes to scan the surroundings.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and a creepy feeling enveloped him.

Bang!

A palm slapped Li Mu's back.

"Pfft …"

Half of Li Mu's body was almost shattered. In an instant, who knew how many bones in his body were broken, and blood spurted from his mouth. He was sent flying for thousands of meters before he could stabilize his body.

On the opposite side, at the bow of the ship.

The Deity Clan Leader, who had been beheaded, slowly withdrew his palm.

"Li Yidao? Are you a good-for-nothing who blocked the way? Are there no descendants of the gods of the Dark Yellow Country? You disappoint me. You can't even withstand a single blow. "

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