The market, the training ground, and the countless figures floating in the air were all silent. Only Li Mu's voice echoed on the sea.
Just now, everyone had witnessed a miracle.
A cultivator in the Creation Realm had actually injured a Transcendent Realm cultivator in a head-on battle, but he himself was unharmed. This battle was enough to be recorded in the history of the cultivation world. When future generations mentioned the Fu-lu School and Xuanzong at the same time, they couldn't ignore this battle that spanned two major realms.
The elders of Xuanzong floated in the air, still motionless.
It wasn't that they didn't want to move, but that they couldn't.
The Grand Elder was in the Seventh Realm, fighting against a Fifth Realm junior. Did he need their help?
Now that things had developed to this point, it was completely out of Xuanzong's control. It was the opposite of their original goal.
Xuanzong had protected Qing Chengzi because he didn't want the school to be disgraced. Now, all the cultivators on the Zu Continent knew that Xuanzong had protected his disciple and bullied the weak. The Grand Elder's face had been beaten to the ground, and Xuanzong's face had been completely destroyed.
If they had known that things would come to this, they would have punished Qing Chengzi severely.
But now, this had nothing to do with Qing Chengzi.
Xuanzong needed to establish his authority and regain his lost face.
In the air, Dao Chengzi's Vital Spirit was injured, and his aura was weakened. His face was extremely pale, but not because of his injury, but because of the humiliation. He had been humiliated by a junior in front of all the disciples of Xuanzong, and in front of more than ten thousand cultivators. At this moment, he wanted to kill that person for the first time.
His voice was cold as he said word by word, "Junior, you disrespected your elders and deceived your master. Today, I will punish you on behalf of Fu-lu School!"
After all, Dao Cheng Zi was a super expert who had reached the seventh level many years ago. If Li Mu hadn't caught him off guard and mixed the Intellectual Sword into the ten thousand sword shadows, he wouldn't have been able to injure Dao Cheng Zi at all.
When he was in the Fifth Realm, his Wisdom Sword could slash Dongxuan's Primordial Spirit. Now that his cultivation had temporarily increased to the Sixth Realm, he could only slightly injure Dao Cheng Zi.
However, he wasn't afraid of Dao Cheng Zi.
In the face of Dao Cheng Zi's threat, Li Mu ignored it. He turned around and flew toward the Fu-lu Pavilion.
At the same time, on the third floor of Fu-lu Pavilion, the last strand of sand fell from the hourglass.
Dao Cheng Zi's killing intent surged as he raised a hand at Li Mu's back. But at this moment, three streams of light suddenly appeared on the western horizon and sped over.
A loud voice exploded in the sky. "Dao Cheng Zi, do you think everyone in Fu-lu School is dead?!"
A huge black sword came from afar and pointed directly at Dao Cheng Zi. Dao Cheng Zi hurriedly took out a square shield. The huge sword collided with the square shield and sent Dao Cheng Zi flying for thousands of feet. The two Xuanzong Grand Supreme Elders who had just arrived didn't intend to let him go and chased after him.
A Xuanzong Grand Supreme Elder said in shock, "It's Martial Uncle Tian Yangzi and Martial Uncle Tian Chengzi. They actually came in person!"
Tian Yangzi and Tian Chengzi were famous Daoist experts. The two Seventh Realm Grand Supreme Elders of Fu-lu School appeared here at this moment. It meant that ever since that incident, Fu-lu School didn't plan to be friendly with Xuanzong!
On the ground, countless Ancestral State cultivators were dumbfounded.
Today was really an eye-opener for them. Not only did they see Dongxuan Transcendence experts injured, but they also saw a battle between Transcendence experts. This trip to Xuanzong was really worth it …
Li Mu landed on the ground and walked all the way to Fu-lu Pavilion. Everywhere he went, the bustling crowd automatically made way for him.
Yuzhen Zi didn't participate in the battle. Instead, he immediately flew to Li Mu's side and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Li Mu smiled and said, "I'm fine. Senior Sister, I've made you worry."
The spiritual snail in the storage space had been vibrating for a while. Li Mu took out the spiritual snail and injected magic power. The Empress's voice immediately sounded, "What happened on your side? I felt that you used that avatar …"
Li Mu said, "It's already taken care of. It's not convenient to talk about it now. I'll explain it to Your Majesty when we return to the Divine Capital."
Zhou Yi asked again, "Are you okay?"
Li Mu said, "I'm fine. Your Majesty, don't worry."
In the Changle Palace, Zhou Yi didn't ask any more questions. He took the initiative to put away the spiritual snail and then said to Mr. Mei, "He should be in Xuanzong now. Order the officials of the East County to investigate what happened in Xuanzong."
At the entrance of Fu-lu Pavilion, Li Mu said to Qing Jingzi, "Pack up and prepare to return to the Divine Capital."
Qing Jingzi led the disciples back to the pavilion to pack up. At this time, a female cultivator walked to Li Mu and asked nervously, "Senior, can we stay in Fu-lu Pavilion?"
Behind her, there were more than ten pretty female cultivators. They looked at Li Mu nervously.
These female cultivators were the shop assistants that Ma Feng recruited. Li Mu said to them, "There won't be Fu-lu Pavilion in Xuanzong anymore. If you're willing, there's still a place for you in the new Fu-lu Pavilion in the Divine Capital of Great Zhou."
The girls said in unison, "We're willing …"
The female cultivators happily went to Fu-lu School to help pack up. Li Mu looked up at the sky. Dao Cheng Zi was already slightly injured. Under the siege of two Grand Supreme Elders, he was in a sorry state. The other two Level-7 cultivators in Xuanzong couldn't sit still anymore. They flew up to stop them.
"Uncle-Masters, let's talk!"
"Let's sit down and talk. Don't hurt our friendship …"
…
Tian Yangzi attacked with all his strength. He said coldly, "Friendship? My ass. Dao Cheng Zi is going to clean up our Fu-lu School. What's there to talk about? I don't have much time left, but my Fu-lu School isn't a place that anyone can mess with. If you want to humiliate my Fu-lu School, wait until I'm dead!"
The Xuanzong Taoist priest said, "Fu-lu School and Xuanzong are brothers. Uncle-Masters, please stop. Don't hurt our friendship."
Tian Chengzi trapped the two Xuanzong Grand Supreme Elders with his Fu-lu. His voice was equally cold. "When you, Xuanzong, covered up your disciples and humiliated my Fu-lu School, why didn't you think of your brothers?"
The injured Dao Cheng Zi was forced to retreat in defeat by Tian Yangzi. The other two Grand Supreme Elders were also trapped. Xuanzong had five Seventh Realm cultivators. Only Miao Yunzi and another Grand Supreme Elder were left.
At a certain moment, an angry roar came from an upside-down mountain. An old man flew out and said angrily, "Tian Yangzi, Tian Chengzi, don't go too far!"
He wanted to help Dao Cheng Zi but was stopped by Yuzhen. The old man looked at Yuzhen and said gloomily, "Nephew Yuzhen, you want to stop me?"
Yuzhen looked at him indifferently and said coldly, "When Dao Cheng Zi bullied my Junior Brother, did you ever think that he was your nephew?"
The cultivators below looked up at the sky in silence. Seventh Realm cultivators were always elusive. Ordinary people rarely saw them. Today, they saw seven of them at the same time. Seven Transcending State cultivators were fighting in a chaotic battle.
High up in the sky, the light of spells was unceasing. If their battle was on the ground, the whole of Xuanzong would probably be destroyed. Even from so far away, everyone could feel the waves of pressure.
No matter what the result was, Xuanzong's reputation was completely destroyed this time.
In the Taoist Palace on the highest mountain, the bright light of spells shone into the palace. Miao Dun looked at Miao Yunzi and asked, "You're not going to help?"
Miao Yunzi shook his head. "No."
Miao Dun said, "If you don't help, Uncle Master will have an excuse later."
Miao Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I've been in the sect for too long. I'm bored. I'm just thinking of going out for a walk."
Miao Dun was silent for a moment and said, "I also want to go out for a walk and find an opportunity to break through …"
…
In the market and on the training grounds, the cultivators of the Zu Continent had been looking up for a long time. The battle in the sky didn't have a result. Obviously, the Fu-lu School and Xuanzong had a big conflict. The three elders of the Fu-lu School came from afar, but the cultivators of the two sects couldn't really fight to the death.
Up in the sky, the battle was still going on. However, at a certain moment, everyone suddenly disappeared.
After a moment of shock, everyone was in an uproar.
"Where are they?"
"Why did they all disappear?"
"Strange. Why can't I see anyone?"
…
In an instant, the elders of the two sects disappeared. At the entrance of the Fu-lu Pavilion, Li Mu's vision blurred. When he reappeared, he was in another space.
This space was very big, much bigger than the Empress' Secret Garden, but not as big as Li Mu's Demon Emperor's Space.
Other than the size, there was a big difference between this space and Li Mu's Demon Emperor's Space. After the Demon Emperor's Space had a new master, it went from being dead silent to full of vitality. There were mountains, rivers, lakes, grass, trees, fish, and insects. It was like a small world.
Although there were mountains, rivers, trees, and grass in this space, there was no life.
The mountains were gray. The trees on the mountains were withered. There wasn't a trace of green. The water was black. There wasn't a single fish swimming in the water. The grass under Li Mu's feet was yellow. The entire space was dead silent.
The two Taishang Elders and Yuzhenzi were beside Li Mu. In front of them were the four elders of Xuanzong.
In the middle of the withered grass, an old man sat cross-legged.
The old man had no eyebrows or beard. There were only a few strands of messy hair on his bald head. Wrinkles crisscrossed his face, mixed with brown patches. He sat there with his eyes closed and his head bowed. There was no breath coming from him. He was like a dead man.
But in Li Mu's eyes, what sat there was not a person, but a mountain.
This mountain stood tall and lofty, unreachable.
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