"Situ Lei, when Lord Ye was alive, he protected your Flying Cloud Sect. How dare you bring the demons of the Divine Will Sect to attack my Tiandao Sect? Do you still have a conscience? "
Lu Chuan, the current head of the Tiandao Sect, asked angrily.
The surrounding air was filled with the smell of blood.
Eight of the nine lines of defense of the Tiandao Sect had been broken, leaving only the last one on the main peak. That was also because Situ Lei, the head of the Golden Light Sect, brought dozens of masters of the Golden Light Sect as spies, and caught the Tiandao Sect off guard. So when the "Striking the Sky Bell" really rang, the Tiandao Sect had already suffered heavy losses, with more than half of its people dead or injured.
"Haha, Sect Leader Lu, in this martial arts world where the strong prey on the weak, conscience can't guarantee the continuation of the sect and your own survival. Your Tiandao Sect used to have 'Flowing Wind Saber' Lu Jiuchang, an expert in the Eighth Realm, as well as young geniuses like 'Cloud Saber Cultivator' and 'White Cloud Breeze Saber'. Your Tiandao Sect can be said to be prosperous and flourishing day by day. I, Jinguang Zong, wholeheartedly pledged my allegiance to you. Unfortunately, you have failed to live up to expectations. Your geniuses have been crippled, your sect leader has died in battle, and you have become a mess.
The head of the Golden Light Sect, Situ Lei, was in his forties, bald, and burly. His voice was loud and clear, like the roar of a drum.
"Sincerely?" The leader of the Tiandao Sect, Lu Chuan, was so angry that he laughed, "The sincerity you speak of, is that you pretended to bring people here to pay a visit to our sect, and we treated them with good food and wine, and then suddenly stabbed them in the back?"
The head of the Golden Light Sect, Situ Lei, smiled and said, "This is just a trick. Since you want to pledge allegiance to the Divine Will Sect, you naturally have to show some sincerity. The Tiandao Sect and the Divine Will Sect have been fighting for so many years, and we are mortal enemies. It is naturally the best to use your lives to gain the trust of the Divine Will Sect. "
On his face, there was not the slightest shame.
The masters of the Divine Will Sect and the Golden Light Sect, like a tide, surrounded the remaining 40 or 50 people of the Tiandao Sect at the gate of the mountain gate to the north of the Jade Stream. Their swords and sabers were unsheathed, and arrows were everywhere. The ground was covered with corpses, and blood flowed like a river.
"Hehe, Sect Leader Lu, how have you been? We meet again." The sect master of the Divine Will Sect, Yi Xuanzi, who was dressed in white magic cloud robes, slowly appeared. His face was filled with pride as he said, "Looks like the battle between our two sects will come to an end today. Hahaha, from today onwards, this Heavenly Dao Peak will be renamed to Divine Will Peak."
Lu Chuan's eyes were filled with rage as he said, "Today, even if I die, I'll defend the foundation of the Heavenly Path Sect. Yi Xuanzi, do you dare to fight me fairly?"
"Hahaha," Yi Xuanzi laughed out loud, "You? Are you worthy? Lu Chuan, your talent and potential are far from Li Zhiyuan's. You haven't even reached level seven. If not for the fact that Tiandao Sect has no one capable, how could you have become the sect leader? "
Lu Chuan's face alternated between green and red.
It was a great humiliation for a sect leader to be scolded in such a tone.
"That's right, my talent is indeed not as good as Junior Brother Li's. However, Junior Brother Li was harmed by a villain. As the eldest disciple, I naturally have to support the Heavenly Path Sect." Lu Chuan calmed himself down and his expression gradually calmed down. He said, "My Heavenly Path Sect has been chivalrous in the pugilistic world for many years. We have eradicated the evil and brought peace to the good. We have never done evil. I don't believe that our benevolent sect will be destroyed by a demonic sect like your Divine Will Sect. I believe that the heavens are fair. Although we have suffered, it is just a battle. As long as the blood is not extinguished, the seed will not die.
The disciples of the Heavenly Path Sect felt their blood boil as they listened.
"Well said, Senior Brother."
A voice was heard.
Lu Chuan's face was filled with disbelief as he turned to look behind him.
He saw a handsome young man in a snow-white robe with a face as fair as jade. His eyes were like lacquer and his eyebrows were slanted to his temples. He slowly walked out from the depths of the sect's courtyard with two children. This young man had an unparalleled demeanor, as though he was an immortal that had descended to the mortal world. His entire body rippled with a gentle aura that was like a spring breeze.
"Junior … Junior Brother Li?"
Lu Chuan's voice trembled.
He looked at Li Mu in disbelief.
Lu Chuan and Li Zhiyuan joined the Heavenly Path Sect in the same year. Although Lu Chuan was also a good candidate for martial arts, compared to the genius Li Zhiyuan, he was too far behind. However, this did not affect the brotherly relationship between the two. The Heavenly Path Sect was not big, but it was not small either. The hundreds of disciples in the sect had always been known for their unity. The relationship between the two was like that of real brothers.
Li Zhiyuan's fall at the peak of his power had also made Lu Chuan very sad.
He had also visited the Small Bamboo Height several times to comfort Li Zhiyuan, but unfortunately, it did not work.
Later, because the former head died in battle, Lu Chuan became the new head. He wholeheartedly wanted to revitalize the Heavenly Path Sect and avenge his master and junior brother. It could be said that he worked day and night without a moment of relaxation. Gradually, he had no time to care about Li Zhiyuan.
"Martial Uncle Li?"
"Junior Brother?"
"You are back?"
The other disciples of the Heavenly Path Sect were also quite shocked to see Li Zhiyuan.
"Junior Brother, what are you doing?" Lu Chuan was the first to react. At this moment, Li Mu's aura was definitely not that of a disabled person. This kind of vigorous aura, even when his junior brother was at his peak, was not as good as this. "Could it be?"
In his heart, a speculation that made him excited but was very uncertain appeared.
"Senior Brother, you have worked hard." Li Mu nodded, slowly walked over, and said, "I am back. Leave the rest to me."
"Junior Brother …" Lu Chuan did not know what to say.
"Is my speculation true?"
"Is God enlightened?"
On the opposite side.
"Li Zhiyuan? You are still alive? "
Yi Xuanzi slightly narrowed his eyes.
Situ Lei, the head of the Golden Light Sect, was also shocked.
"What happened?"
"Didn't Li Zhiyuan become a disabled person?"
"But now, looking at his posture, he is full of vigor, not at all like a disabled person."
"You are right. The century-old grudge between the Heavenly Path Sect and the Divine Will Sect should indeed be put to an end today." Li Mu slowly walked out, looked at Yi Xuanzi, and said, "I will give you a chance. If you can withstand three moves from me, I will not kill you today."
"Li Zhiyuan!" Yi Xuanzi was shocked, staring at Li Mu. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, you, a disabled person, are playing tricks here. Are you trying to fool me?"
It had been half a year since Li Zhiyuan was injured and disabled. That was something that everyone in Jianghu knew. How could it be fake? Yi Xuanzi was a hundred percent sure that Li Zhiyuan was putting on a show to intimidate them, so they could not be fooled.
And Situ Lei, the head of the Golden Light Sect, also had the same idea.
"Do you really think you can fight Sect Master Yi?" Situ Lei deliberately showed his loyalty, took a few steps forward, and said, "Even at your peak, you were only in the Sixth Floor. You were disabled in the ring, and now you come here to put on a show? Haha, let me fight you. "
He was also an expert in the Sixth Floor. He moved as fast as lightning, crossing more than 20 meters in an instant, and appeared in front of Li Mu. He backhandedly pulled out the golden knife on his back, and the knife light was dazzling as it slashed down.
"Watch out!" Lu Chuan exclaimed and rushed forward at once.
At this time, he also understood that Junior Brother Li must be pretending to recover and wanted to scare away his opponent with his old reputation, because he knew Junior Brother Li's injuries and the chronic poison in his body the best.
But it seemed to be too late.
At this time, Li Mu made his move.
He did not even look at the knife light, raised his hand, and directly slapped it.
Smack!
The golden light faded.
Situ Lei was like a spinning top that was being slapped, spinning on the spot.
That violent and terrifying saber momentum was like an illusion, instantly shattering and dissipating.
"I didn't kill you with a slap because I thought it would be too easy for you to die so easily," Li Mu said indifferently.
Then there was another slap.
Situ Lei's body finally stopped spinning, but like a dead dog, he collapsed on the ground, his face covered with blood, and none of his teeth were left.
Everyone was stunned.
Although the Golden Light Sect was a small sect, Situ Lei was not weak. He was at the beginner level of the Sixth Floor. Even though he had gathered his strength, he was still slapped like a dead dog with two casual slaps. He collapsed on the ground and was defeated immediately.
It was like a father beating his son.
What kind of strength was this?
The cultivation of the Sixth Realm was absolutely unable to do such a thing.
Lu Chuan, who was in the middle of his attack, stopped in great shock and ecstasy.
So it was true?
Junior Brother Li, he … really recovered.
A feeling of tears welling up in his eyes almost drowned the young head of the Tiandao Sect.
Fang Yuan and Fang Mei, the two boys, also widened their eyes.
It turned out that the Young Master was really so powerful.
Under countless gazes, Li Mu walked step by step toward Yi Xuanzi opposite and said, "Do you still think I'm pretending now?"
There was a huge wave in Yi Xuanzi's heart.
"Li Zhiyuan, you … you … were you pretending to be injured before?" There was already a trace of retreat on his face, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Li Mu did not answer this question, but simply and directly said, "You have one more chance to make a move."
Yi Xuanzi only felt an indescribable majestic pressure coming toward him, making it difficult for him to breathe. This was simply incredible. Even Li Zhiyuan, who was not injured before, could not give him such pressure, unless … Did Li Zhiyuan get a blessing in disguise and make a breakthrough in martial arts?
"Retreat, retreat quickly."
Yi Xuanzi was terrified, and he shouted, turned around and fled.
Li Mu shook his head and said, "The wrong choice is that you gave up the last chance to make a move."
He raised his hand and gently waved it.
The golden broadsword that Situ Lei dropped on the ground flew out, turned into a stream of light, and slashed in the air, directly cutting Yi Xuanzi, who had fled a kilometer away, into two pieces at the waist. Blood sprinkled in the sky, and he died directly.
The flying broadsword returned and stuck at Li Mu's feet.
"Shuyun Hand!"
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