The sun rose from the east.
The morning sun rose from the horizon in the distance. In the entire Heaven Dao Mountain Range, the tallest peak, Morning Sun Peak, was the first peak to be dyed with the bright red luster of the morning sun. It was like a blood-stained longsword, reflecting a bewitching and lively light in the morning mist.
A kilometer to the west of the Morning Sun Peak, the experts of the alliance of the five Holy Clans were there to watch the battle like a black tide.
And a kilometer to the east of the Morning Sun Peak, there were dozens of people represented by Lu Chuan who came to support Li Mu.
The two sides hadn't arrived yet.
But the tense atmosphere had already spread.
The first battle between the decent and the devil in hundreds of years would determine the direction of the Wulin on the Wulin Continent and the fate of many people. It was related to the vital interests of everyone present, even their lives.
The high-level experts of the alliance of the five Holy Clans never expected that things would develop to such an extent.
"Why haven't they come yet?"
That was the thought in the minds of everyone watching the battle.
A ray of golden sun pierced through the clouds in the sky like a magic sword and shone on the Small Bamboo Peak in the back mountain of the Tiandao Sect.
Li Mu, who was sitting on the cliff waterfall in a white robe, slowly opened his eyes.
"Master." Fang Mei and Fang Yuan stood aside respectfully, but there was a hint of nervousness in their eyes.
Li Mu stood up with a smile and said, "This noon, I want to drink sophora wine and eat fried paste noodles. Make it in advance."
Fang Mei nodded repeatedly and said, "Master, don't worry. I will make it to your satisfaction."
Fang Yuan's nervousness also dissipated a little.
No matter what, it was a good thing that his master was confident in his heart.
Eleven years had passed, and the two of them had grown from little children who were not valued in the Tiandao Sect to famous geniuses in the Northern Wilderness Region. Because they were both born in the Fang Village, they were not relatives, so they could be considered childhood sweethearts. The two of them were innocent, and a year ago, their master made the decision to marry them. They loved each other very much, and everything they had today was because of their master. They were like parents to each other.
No matter how confident their master was, they couldn't help worrying about him.
They were worried about him.
Li Mu looked at the two of them and smiled.
At that moment, a clear and sharp voice came from the direction of the Morning Sun Peak. "Li Zhiyuan, it's time. Show yourself."
…
On the Morning Sun Peak.
The mysterious supreme expert that the headmasters of the alliance of the five Holy Clans had called 'world-shaking and invincible' finally showed up. He was a middle-aged man with a round face and a figure that was neither tall nor thin. His appearance was so ordinary that even if you took a closer look at him, you wouldn't be able to recognize him if he was thrown into a crowd.
This made all the experts somewhat disappointed and doubtful.
Middle-aged and ordinary. Once these two terms were linked together, they completely lost their persuasiveness. They were not even as convincing as a white-haired old man.
Under countless gazes, the man spoke.
"Li Zhiyuan, the time has come. Show yourself."
The voice didn't sound like much at first, but it soon reverberated in the sky like an echo, becoming louder and louder. In the end, it sounded like thousands of gods, demons, immortals, and buddhas were chanting in a low voice. Everyone had the urge to kneel down and worship it.
How terrifying.
All of a sudden, the expressions of many martial arts experts changed.
This person was truly terrifying.
Just this voice alone was enough to show disdain for both ancient and modern times.
The people of the alliance of the five Holy Clans couldn't help but show excitement and expectation on their faces.
Lu Chuan and the others maintained the same expressions on their faces, but they were secretly worried. As soon as an expert made his move, the truth would be revealed. Such a round-faced, ordinary-looking middle-aged man had unfathomable strength. Junior Brother Li …
Swish!
At this moment, a flash of broadsword light cut out from the mountain gate of the Tiandao Sect.
The broadsword light didn't look very fast or sharp. It was like a mirror flashing in the air. The divine voice that sounded like the chanting of gods and demons in the sky disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, the round-faced, middle-aged man standing on the top of the Morning Sun Peak changed his expression. He rushed up to the sky and avoided the broadsword light.
The 6,860-meter-high Morning Sun Peak was flashed by the broadsword light.
After a moment of silence, the peak of the 60-meter peak suddenly began to slide down silently, falling into the abyss on both sides. During the whole process, there was not even a piece of gravel or a speck of dust. A section of the mountain, slanted at 25 degrees, as smooth as a mirror, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The entire summit of the mountain was chopped off by this saber strike.
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
A flash of broadsword light cut off half of the peak.
This was simply something that only existed in myths and legends. It was not something that the martial artists of this world could achieve. Especially when the surface of the cut was as smooth as a mirror. It could be seen how fast and mysterious this blade was. Otherwise, how could it be possible to cut a mountain like this, not cut tofu?
Rumble!
The 60-meter-high peak finally fell to the bottom of the valley thousands of meters high. The roar and vibration woke everyone up from their stupor.
When they looked again, a peerlessly handsome man in snow-white clothes, with black hair like a waterfall, and a jade-like complexion, was standing on the slope of the peak.
Li Zhiyuan.
Li Zhiyuan, the Heavenly Asura.
He finally showed up.
His white clothes were fluttering in the wind. His black tassels fluttered in the wind like an immortal. He was really a jade-like man and a peerless childe. It was not an exaggeration to describe him. Even some people in the alliance of the five Holy Clans had their eyes lit up after seeing Li Zhiyuan's real body, and they couldn't help but secretly praise him.
As for those who had never seen Li Zhiyuan's true appearance before, especially some female martial artists, they felt ripples in their hearts. There were even thoughts such as' There's actually a man with such an unparalleled temperament in this world ',' How could such a perfect person be an Extraterritorial Fiend ',' Perhaps we've really wronged him ', and so on.
Looking at the ordinary-looking round-faced middle-aged man who represented the alliance of the five Holy Clans, compared to Li Zhiyuan, who was known as the 'Peerless Young Master', it was like heaven and earth, making people feel that the round-faced man was the villain.
Appearance was justice.
There was a certain logic to this in many planes of space.
A broadsword like a god shocked the world.
White-dressed Li Zhiyuan.
At this moment, the figure of the Heavenly Asura was firmly engraved in the hearts of countless martial arts experts in this world and would never be erased. No matter what the final result of today's battle was, no one could forget Li Zhiyuan who broke the mountain with a broadsword and appeared in white.
…
"Tell me your name."
Li Mu stood above the 25-degree slope with his hands clasped behind his back, staring at the round-faced middle-aged man who had landed below.
"I'm Song Mian."
The round-faced middle-aged man opened his mouth in an old-fashioned way.
Li Mu said, "Song Mian? You must be the Venerable One. You have some skills to be able to see through the connection points of the five Earthveins of the Tiandao Sect's Mountain-protecting Formation. But you also paid the price with the lives of hundreds of thousands of people. Hoho, you are indeed an ambitious person. In order to break the formation, you deliberately let those innocent martial artists die at the foot of the Tiandao Mountain. "
Song Mian's expression didn't change, and he said lightly, "You have a glib tongue and sowed discord. They are the heroes of the Wind and Cloud Continent. You will pay the price for dying in the hands of you Heavenly Way demons."
"Heroes?" Li Mu sneered and said, "They are merely tools that you use. Spreading rumors, stirring up disputes, making living creatures bleed, and destroying sects are your usual tactics. Back then, you did it to the Dongfang Sect, and now you do it to my Tiandao Sect. You, and the forces behind you, are merely parasites that have entrenched themselves on this continent, sucking the blood of others to survive."
"Misleading the public with lies." Song Mian's expression changed, and he said, "Distorting the truth and sowing discord. [Heavenly Way Asura] Li Zhiyuan is known as a peerless genius, but in my opinion, he is nothing more than a gossipy woman."
Li Mu sneered and said, "I am just letting those muddle-headed fools know why they died … Alright, enough with the nonsense. Don't you want to fight me? Make your move. "
Song Mian chuckled and said, "Well, let me see how much progress the [Heavenly Way Asura], whose name shook the world ten years ago, has made today … Take my move, [Thunder Dragon Suppression]!"
He put his hands up and down, palms facing each other. His lower body didn't move, but his upper body twisted like a wriggling dragon. He waved his palms left and right, and a huge halo flowed under his feet. A strange light formation appeared and enveloped him. Then, he suddenly pulled his hands toward the sky.
"Rumble!"
Lightning gathered.
A purple dragon dozens of meters long appeared in the sky and swooped down to bite Li Mu.
"What?"
"Gosh, what kind of Cultivation Method is this?"
"Using Qi to transform into a dragon?"
The spectators on the east and west sides of Morning Sun Peak turned pale with fright.
Such a scene had gone beyond the scope of martial arts. It was clearly the means of an immortal. As soon as the round-faced middle-aged man made his move, it was earth-shattering and beyond everyone's understanding of martial arts. It was simply terrifying.
No wonder he was world-shaking and had unparalleled combat strength.
"It's just a small trick."
A broadsword was hanging at Li Mu's waist. He didn't even draw out the broadsword. He just pressed the handle with his right hand, and a white broadsword light came out of the scabbard, rose to the sky, and chopped at the thunder dragon.
Wherever the broadsword light passed, the thunder dragon with earth-shattering momentum was instantly cut off and dissipated like quicksand in the wind. The remaining waves were overflowing.
"If you only know how to bluff, then my second hack will directly take your life." Li Mu's voice was cold, and there was a little disappointment in his tone.
"You have actually reached the legendary realm of 'breaking all kinds of methods with one hack'?" Song Mian's round face showed a look of surprise. Then, he laughed and said, "Hahaha, good, very good. No wonder you are an Extra-terrestrial Devil. Finally, there is an opponent that can interest me. Li Zhiyuan, don't let me down."
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