Li Mu had only stayed in the Yao Nation for three days.
Although the Queen of Demons was fragrant, the Master of the Ghost Realm was not to be trifled with. If Su He knew that Li Mu had come out of seclusion but had not gone to find her, and was instead fooling around with Phantom Princess in the Yao Nation, things would get serious.
The more beauties around him, the more Li Mu wanted to be impartial. He could not let anyone feel that he was neglected.
The Ghost Realm was shrouded in that strange fog and could not send messages directly. Unlike Phantom Princess and the Empress, who could contact Li Mu at any time, she still did not know that Li Mu had come out of seclusion.
After leaving the Yao Nation, Li Mu headed southwest.
Fengdu City, which originally belonged to the Rakshasa King, was now the Ghost Capital of the Ghost Realm. It was the closest to the Great Zhou, and the space there was the most stable. The teleportation formation of the Ghost Realm was built 200 miles outside of Fengdu City.
Li Mu had wanted to build it directly in Fengdu City, but the space of the Ghost Realm had been shattered after the ancient war. It could not withstand the power of space. Once the teleportation was activated, it would be swept into the space-time turbulence due to the collapse of space. Considering this reason, Li Mu built the teleportation formation at the edge of the Ghost Realm.
200 miles was not a long distance for the Seventh Realm Rakshasa King, King Yanluo, and the others. If one of them was in trouble, the Ghost Realm would only be delayed in providing support.
Li Mu's current speed could not be compared to half a year ago. Soon, the fog-shrouded Ghost Realm appeared in front of him.
He stopped Shrinking Earth into an Inch and turned into a stream of light, flying into the fog.
At this time, the fog outside Fengdu City was abnormally tumbling.
Ming Yi, Ming Er, and Ming San faced each other from a distance. Ming San looked at him and said in a low voice, "We know that you were forced. This time, the Fifth Ancestor came to save you. Get out of the way!"
Ming Yi's expression was complicated. If the Fifth Ancestor came to the Ghost Realm to save him, she would not have abandoned them when she was threatened by Li Mu's bow.
Him coming here was nothing more than taking advantage of Li Mu's closed-seclusion to obtain the Ghost Domain Heavenly Book.
The past half a year in Ghost Realm was completely different from when he was on Ghost Island.
When working under the Third and Fifth Patriarchs, he had to be respectful at all times and carry out all kinds of dangerous missions. But here, the Ghost Lord and Li Mu did not order him around. Although he did not get along well with the Rakshasa King and the other ghosts at first, they became friends as they interacted more often. Every few days, they would get together for a drink. He had never had such a leisurely and comfortable experience before.
Although he didn't say a word, he stood in front of Ming Er and Ming San and didn't retreat. A soul spear condensed in his hand and he pointed it at the two from afar.
Seeing this, Bi 'er asked angrily, "Bi' er, have you betrayed Glory Sect?"
Ming San's expression also darkened. He said, "Don't talk nonsense with him. Capture him and hand him over to the Fifth Ancestor."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two rushed toward Bi 'er. The You and Ming Elders' cultivations were about the same, so Bi 'er was soon at a disadvantage. At this moment, a cloud of black fog flew over from afar, and Rakshasa King's voice came from the fog. "Old ghost, don't be afraid. I'm here to help you!"
With Rakshasa King's help, the pressure on Ming Yi decreased, but Yanluo King, Yaksha King, and Asura King were a little flustered.
The Fifth Ancestor of the Demonic Path came prepared this time. They knew the strength of Fengdu, and there were six Seventh Realm cultivators with them, which was one more than them.
In a battle of the same level, one more person could determine the outcome of the battle.
The sky above Fengdu was covered by a huge black lotus. Su He used the Ghost Controlling Technique, but it was useless. With her current Sixth Realm cultivation, she could not participate in such a battle.
Ming Yi and the four Ghost Kings were held back, while Xuan Ming and another black-robed man suppressed the ghost servant.
Xuan Ming's strength was about the same as the ghost servant's, and the black-robed man's strength was not ordinary either. Even the powerful ghost servant was not a match for the two of them.
He was injured several times, and his aura kept weakening. At a certain moment, Xuan Ming whispered to the black-robed man, "You hold him back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he left the battle and flew toward Su He, who was standing on the city wall of Fengdu.
The ghost servant's expression changed. He wanted to teleport over, but he was stopped by the black-robed man. Xuan Ming had already locked onto Su He's aura. He reached out his pale and slender hand to grab Su He.
Just as he was about to touch Su He, a fist appeared from the void.
Boom!
The fist and palm collided, and a huge wave of Dharmic power swept out. It was absorbed by the array on the city wall, but the ground outside the city caved in.
A man's figure appeared in front of the woman on the city wall.
Xuan Ming's expression changed slightly. The Dharmic power in this fist was not weaker than hers. Moreover, from the fist just now, she felt that the opponent's physical body was not weaker than hers. Other than corpse cultivators and dragons, she had never met anyone with such a strong physical body.
After seeing the person's face clearly, Xuan Ming's expression changed drastically. She retreated quickly, but the person followed closely behind her like a shadow.
Li Mu was in seclusion to refine the Emperor's Qi. This was not a secret in the Sage Sect. However, Xuan Ming did not expect that he would succeed so quickly. With a level-seven cultivation and that terrifying Sun Shooting Bow, she was no longer Li Mu's opponent.
Facing Li Mu's close approach, her fingernails grew rapidly. Like ten sharp swords, they stabbed toward Li Mu.
For corpse cultivators, the most powerful thing was always their bodies.
Xuan Ming wanted to fight hand-to-hand, but Li Mu did not use any supernatural powers.
Golden light flashed on his body. Golden light radiated from his arm and met Xuan Ming's fingernails. Then a string of fire burst out in the void. Both of them retreated hundreds of feet.
This attack was evenly matched.
Li Mu let out a long breath. From now on, the history of him being suppressed by Xuan Ming was gone. He did not take out the Sun Shooting Bow. With the Sky-breaking Spear in hand, he disappeared instantly.
At the same time, a long sword appeared in Xuan Ming's hand.
She stabbed forward without any hesitation. Cold light flashed in the void. The tip of the sword and the spear collided. The aftershock spread out and even affected the other people's battle.
Whether it was Luosha King and the other cultivators of the Demonic Path, they all stopped fighting at the same time. They stood on two sides with clear lines of shock in their eyes.
Ming Er and Ming San did not expect that Li Mu, who had to run away from them not long ago, could actually be on par with the Five Forefathers.
Luosha King and the others were even more shocked. More than half a year ago, Li Mu still had to rely on that terrifying bow to force the woman in white to retreat. However, in just half a year, he was able to fight the woman in white head-on without using that bow. Such speed of growth was truly shocking.
In an instant, these two figures became the focus of everyone's eyes.
Obviously, the outcome of this battle would determine the outcome of the two forces. Everyone in the field had a tacit understanding not to interfere.
Li Mu felt a huge force coming from the tip of the spear. His body was bounced back again. The sword in her hand was obviously a magic treasure that was not inferior to the Sky-breaking Spear.
Even Ao Xuan would have to avoid a peak Xuanming cultivation. Li Mu did not underestimate his opponent. He used the Demon Slaying Protection Incantation and Summoning Wind and Rain at the same time. In an instant, the space where Xuanming was was was filled with wind and lightning. The rain was mixed with wind and lightning, and it swept towards her.
The power of a past magic power executed by a Level-Seven cultivator was naturally extraordinary.
Ming Er, Luosha King, and the others looked at the area from afar and shuddered. This was a magic power that could seriously injure or even kill a Level-Seven cultivator.
In the face of this magic power that even a Level-Seven cultivator would find difficult to resist, a wave of heat surged out of Xuanming's body.
The wave of heat swept over, and the rain that fell on her evaporated instantly. The dark clouds above were also affected and dispersed. The wind that blew on her body could only make her hair flutter …
Wherever the wave of heat passed, the wandering souls in the surroundings also disappeared instantly. The Asura King and the others who were watching the battle from afar were forced back into Fengdu City.
White light flashed outside Li Mu's body. It formed a spherical shield that protected his body.
Although this wave of heat could not hurt his body, Li Mu's clothes could not withstand it. If he was not careful, he would be naked with everyone present.
In the two short exchanges, neither Li Mu nor Xuanming had the upper hand.
In a fight between cultivators of the same level, especially those at the peak of their cultivation, it was hard to determine the winner in a short time. There was almost no magic power that could be executed by a Level-Seven cultivator that could end a cultivator of the same level in an instant.
The terrifying thing about the Sun Shooting Bow was its instantaneous explosive damage. No magic or dao technique could achieve that.
Li Mu and Xuanming were hundreds of feet away from each other. They did not attack again.
Both of them knew very well that under normal circumstances, neither of them could do anything to the other. They could only keep exhausting each other and gamble on who would be the first to die.
Of course, this was only under normal circumstances.
When Li Mu extended his hand and retrieved the Sky Piercing Spear, Xuanming's expression changed drastically. He waved his sleeves and swept up the few Demon Dao cultivators beside him. His figure gradually faded.
"Freeze!"
At this moment, Li Mu said softly.
His fading figure paused for a moment and then disappeared.
But beside him, there were two figures who were left behind.
Ming Er and Ming San stood in place, stunned. The Asura King, Yanluo King, Rakshasa King, Yaksha King, Gui Yi, and the ghost servant slowly looked at them.
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