In front of Li Mu, the invisible Qi rippled and completely eliminated the power of Nie Renlong's self-explosion.
"Am I really wrong?"
Li Mu sensed that the power that belonged to the trident devil finally dissipated between heaven and earth at this time. The death of a man was like the extinguishing of a lamp. When the lamp was extinguished, even the burning aura of the wick was gone.
The main stage of the battle between the decent and the evil had finally come to an end.
In the distance, the No.1 War God of the Western Poison Region and the other experts of the alliance of the five Holy Clans were all trembling with fear as if doomsday had come. Before the war began, they were full of confidence. According to past experience, no matter how strong a person was, it was absolutely impossible for him to go against the entire continent. The founding master of the Eastern Sect was the best example. But when the whole war took a turn, Li Zhiyuan blew up the "world-shaking and invincible" His Honor three or four times in a row. The superhuman cultivation and combat strength he showed in the process had completely made them despair.
All of them suddenly realized how ridiculous their so-called joint action to kill Li Zhiyuan, the Heavenly Asura, was. It was like a swarm of cockroaches and insects teaming up to defeat a divine dragon.
An ant trying to shake a big tree was ridiculous.
It turned out that there was really such a powerful existence in this world.
It turned out that there was really such a level of power in this world.
Some experts of the alliance of the five Holy Clans felt their legs turn to jelly, and their fighting spirit completely disappeared. They just wanted to turn back as soon as possible and never face this fairy-like man in white again.
And Li Mu didn't care about them at all.
The people of the Tiandao Sect retreated.
Hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters on the Wind Continent, ten kilometers away from the Tiandao Peak, looked down at the peak from afar, as if they were looking at the shore that they could never reach in their lifetime. No one spoke, and all the horses were silent.
Li Zhiyuan left without looking back. He didn't even look at them, which deeply hurt the hearts of the number one War God and the other top experts in the Western Poison Region. In Li Zhiyuan's eyes, they were probably even less than the dust on the side of the road.
…
"Master."
Li Mu held Cultivator Cloud Dao in his arms.
He was Li Zhiyuan's master, and Li Mu had a good relationship with him. Cultivator Cloud Dao had been very concerned about Li Mu these years. The conversation between Li Mu and Lu Chuan in front of the hall was just to confuse Nie Renlong. There used to be spies in the Tiandao Sect.
Cloud Blade Loose Cultivator's injuries were not serious, but all of his energy and qi had been consumed. He was like a car that had been forced to overload. Not only had the gasoline been used up, but also the oil and the engine had been destroyed. There was no way to save him.
Cultivator Cloud Dao was not seriously injured, but his essence and qi had been consumed.
When he met Li Mu, he was already old, and his potential had almost been completely unearthed. Therefore, even though Li Mu had taught him various Divine Skills and Secret Techniques of the Cloudy Continent, he was unable to make a qualitative leap like Yan Nanfei, Shen Jia, and the others. Therefore, when facing the Alliance Master of the Alliance of the Five Major Divine Clans a hundred years ago, he had the absolute upper hand.
Therefore, what he used was the Zhenwu Boxing's Endless Waves technique that Li Mu taught him. He accumulated the power of a thousand strikes and finally killed the old farmer with one strike.
And he himself, because of the previous injuries and the backfire of the extreme power of a thousand strikes, was at the end of his life.
"I can't go on. I only have one last … one last thing to ask you. You … you must … not lie to me." Cultivator Cloud Dao said weakly.
Li Mu nodded and said, "Master, go ahead."
Cultivator Cloud Dao looked at Lu Chuan, Yan Nanfei, and the others. They all reacted and left.
Cultivator Cloud Dao carefully looked at Li Mu's face and said slowly, "Who … who are you?"
Li Mu was stunned.
Cultivator Cloud Dao said with a wry smile, "I know … my disciple, Li Zhiyuan, he … he is definitely not as talented as you … Although he is also … very talented, but … is he dead? Or … "
This old man really cared about Li Zhiyuan.
Of course, what he cared about was the real Li Zhiyuan.
Li Mu thought for a while and nodded without hiding.
"So … so it's true? I … I know he is not as … as you … Alas … "Cultivator Cloud Dao's eyes dimmed.
Li Mu said, "When I came, he was already dead, so I could only borrow his body."
Loose Cultivator Cloud Dao coughed violently and said, "I believe you … I've observed … observed you for a long time. You … you're indeed not an evil person … You've accomplished what Zhiyuan wanted to do even in his dreams. He … he'll thank you in the underworld … I'll be able to see him soon …"
As his voice faded —
Cultivator Cloud Dao breathed his last breath.
Li Mu sighed inwardly. Cultivator Cloud Dao was also a man with a hard life. Li Mu vaguely knew the resentment between him and the old farmer, but he did not ask about it in detail. Fortunately, Cultivator Cloud Dao finally got his revenge, so he could die with a smile.
A moment later, Wan San, who had been pretending to be Lu Chuan and accompanying Li Mu, slowly walked over, supporting Shen Jia, who was covered in blood.
Li Mu looked at Shen Jia and frowned. "How did you end up like this?"
Shen Jia put on a fawning smile and said, "How can you not pay a price for invading our Tiandao Sect? I cut off one of Zhu Lingfeng's arms. "
Li Mu said, "But you are about to die too. I told you we just need to defend."
Shen Jia chuckled.
"Alright, go and heal your wounds." Li Mu said.
Shen Jia nodded and said, "Master, does it mean that from now on, our Tiandao Sect can do whatever we want on the Fengyun Continent?"
Li Mu glared at him and said nothing.
A moment later, Lan Ruhai, the head of the Devil Cult, returned with Lan Yi's head.
In the end, the peerless war that decided the fate of the martial arts world on the Fengyun Continent came to an end.
In the yard of Tiandao Sect, everyone was celebrating crazily.
The Sword of Damocles, which had been hanging over their heads for half a year, was finally shattered today. In the future, even if there was no formation protecting the mountain, no one or force in this world would dare to criticize the Tiandao Sect.
From now on, the five holy clans were a thing of the past.
The era of Tiandao Sect had come.
They sang and danced, and the fragrance of wine wafted.
When night fell, the whole Tiandao Sect was in a carnival.
The bonfire blazed, making the whole Tiandao Mountain as bright as day.
The hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters at the foot of the mountain were nothing to them. As long as Elder Li Mu, the Heavenly Asura, was here alone, he could suppress the world. There was nothing to worry about.
Li Mu did not attend the celebration dinner.
He summoned the core members of the Tiandao Sect to the Head's Hall to make some arrangements. Because the mysterious summoning force had begun to appear, Li Mu had a premonition that he would not be able to stay in this place for long.
Before leaving, he had to make all the arrangements.
It was a sleepless night.
Dawn came.
Li Mu and his friends came to the door of the main hall.
"Master, are you leaving?" Shen Jia suddenly asked.
Li Mu did not look back. "Why do you ask?"
Lu Chuan said with a wry smile, "Master, your arrangement last night clearly shows that you are going on a long journey. There is no place on this continent that you can't go, but you have to tell me every detail, as if you will never come back. Junior Fellow Apprentice, are you going to ascend?"
Li Mu still did not look back. "Yes, I'm going to ascend. I don't know what it is like over there, and whether I can go back to where I came from."
Lu Chuan was smart enough not to answer.
Lu Chuan certainly could find some clues that Cultivator Cloud Dao could find, but he never asked. If you wanted to know a person's true colors, you should not look at what he said, but what he had been doing all the time. Anyway, all the words and deeds of this "Junior Fellow Apprentice" in front of him were for the welfare of Tiandao Sect, and there was no sign of "coming with destruction" as rumored. Therefore, Lu Chuan was more willing to believe that today's Li Zhiyuan was the same person as before.
But deep in his heart, he actually knew that was not the case.
The darkness of dawn faded.
In the distant sky, the sun had not yet risen.
Where the curve of the mountain met the sky, large patches of bright red clouds appeared.
"Legend has it that after a night of killing, there will be burning clouds in the sky in the morning, because it is dyed red by the blood of the dead …" Li Mu thought of some legends on Earth.
All of a sudden, the expression on his face froze.
"It's a pity that my armor is not finished. Otherwise, I can kill you easily."
Ten years ago, when Li Mu fought the trident demon for the first time, the demon said the same thing when he was defeated.
"Armor?"
"Why didn't the mysterious creature in the blood sea use his so-called armor until the end in the final battle?"
"Could it be that he hasn't finished the armor after ten years?"
"No."
"Impossible."
"Because this time, he initiated the war. That is to say, in his view, he has made all the preparations, including the so-called armor."
An uncontrollable uneasiness suddenly rose in Li Mu's heart.
He looked at the distant sky.
The bright red clouds were filled with the color of blood. How could ordinary burning clouds be so red?
"No, he's not dead. He's still alive."
Li Mu shuddered.
Without saying a word, he directly soared into the sky and flew out of Tiandao Peak.
When he passed by the camp of the alliance of the five divine sects, he saw a sea of blood that looked like a lake. He saw corpses piled up and floating in the sea of blood. He saw a terrified and angry face. It was the dead number one War God of the Western Poison Region.
Dead.
All dead.
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