1400. The Beginning of Killing

The Nine-Tailed King's decisive kill helped Wu Yue's Jedi counterattack, and achieved a reversal in an incredible state.

Such changes left everyone in an unbelievable shock.

But giants such as Yiyuan Taoist, Instant Selection Master, and Elders of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect are thinking about another question -

Where did the stream of light that shook the Immortal Ancient Arena just now come from?

Who is it that has such power?

"Go investigate."

There is humanity.

…

In the side hall.

Blood oozed from Li Mu's mouth, nose, ears, eyes and other facial features, leaving streaks of blood on his face and neck.

His complexion was sallow, as if covered with a layer of gold powder.

Hua Xiangrong held Li Mu's right hand nervously, and Xianyuan went in to inspect the injury.

Little Demon Ancestor stood on the other side, holding Li Mu's shoulders, also shocked and uneasy.

Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, looked furious. He raised his finger and pointed at Li Mu, his eyes spitting fire, and said angrily: "You...you idiot, do you know what you are doing?"

Li Mu said nothing.

The immortal essence in the body is restless, the physical body is injured, and the soul is shaken.

In order to save Wu Yue just now, he had no choice but to take a desperate risk and bombarded the Immortal Ancient Arena, hoping to break the shield and force Wu Yue down.

When he took action, he knew there would be danger.

But the rebound power of the Immortal Ancient Arena and the punishing power descending from the void were so terrifying that they still exceeded his expectations.

The most important thing is that it also blasted through the ring shield.

A failed rescue operation.

But Li Mu was smiling.

Laughing happily.

Because he clearly saw on the water mirror image that with the help of the Nine-Tailed King's astonishing sacrifice of his life, Wu Yue seized the opportunity and killed the Purple Sword Immortal in a shocking reversal.

Still alive.

Wu Yue is still alive.

Although I don’t know what I will encounter after being teleported to the ancient battlefield.

But one thing is certain, as long as you are alive, there is hope.

Li Mu is now eager to enter the ancient battlefield.

He wanted to bring Wu Yue out alive.

Li Muli didn't want to pay attention to the furious questions from the God of War Ye Kuanglang.

After stabilizing the immortal energy in his body and slowly recovering his cultivation, Li Mu sighed and gently patted the little demon ancestor's shoulder without saying anything else.

The Nine-Tailed King is dead.

The earthen jar will inevitably break at the wellhead.

The general eventually died in battle.

This great demon king, who had been fighting for the alliance of demon cultivators and for the demon cultivators' chance of survival in the fairy world, finally died in the battle.

In the last moments of his life, the Nine-Tailed King's wisdom can be called experience.

Kill with a curse.

Not only did he kill his opponent, but he also created an excellent opportunity for Wu Yue to reverse his attack.

His brilliance even completely overshadowed Wu Yue, who continuously leapfrogged his opponents.

What is a hero?

This is.

It doesn't matter how strong his strength and cultivation are, or how high his status is.

But it is because of his fearless spirit and wisdom that he accomplished the impossible miracle.

Save the building from falling.

The country will fall immediately.

Li Mu looked at the body of the Nine-Tailed King that was gradually disappearing on the ring, praying and silently praying in his heart.

The angry questioning voice of the God of War Ye Kuanglang was still roaring in his ears: "Do you know that you almost ruined the entire plan of my temples? Such a stupid action of yours is likely to directly implicate the temples... You ...If it weren’t for your name being engraved on the ancient immortal scroll, I would kill you right now.”

Li Mu slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Kuanglang.

Ye Kuanglang, who was in a rage, was stared at by Li Mu and suddenly felt like a basin of ice water was poured down on him.

"You'd better pray that nothing like Wu Yue happens next."

Li Mu spoke authentically every word.

Ye Kuanglang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Mu Mu is just one of his pawns.

But why, at this moment, he, who is known for his madness, actually felt such a trace of fear in his heart.

Boo hoo hoo—!

Figures flickered.

Several figures rushed into the side hall.

According to previous observations, the figure that was knocked away due to the attack on the arena landed in this side hall.

These people are here to investigate.

…

"What? Is it Mu Mu?"

"How is it possible... that he, just a little Immortal Emperor, can shake the Immortal Ancient Arena?"

"Absurd, I prefer to believe that it was Ye Kuanglang who took action."

"There is definitely something fishy about this matter, let's go and investigate."

"Go and check. A person who can shake the ancient arena is too threatening and must be guarded against."

"Make sure he's dead."

Different giants in different side halls expressed their disbelief after hearing the investigation reports from their subordinates.

In their impression, Li Mu was just an Immortal Emperor-level monk.

Even though they could kill the Immortal Saints with their unique martial arts and other secrets, the four Immortal Saints of Hades who died in the peach garden that day were all junior Immortal Saints, and they were better at assassination and head-to-head combat. The combat power is weaker, so this kind of record doesn't mean anything.

They simply don't believe it.

So various investigations began again.

…

…

In the side hall.

God of War Ye Kuanglang turned around and left.

He felt that some things were gradually becoming uncontrollable.

So I have to deal with it myself.

Only three people, Li Mu, were left.

The breath in Li Mu's body has stabilized, and his injuries are gradually recovering.

The physical injuries caused by the sheer force of the arena's shock were not worth mentioning to Li Mu.

But the power of punishment falling from the sky is not easy to get rid of.

Li Mu used his innate skills to slowly adapt, refine this power, and eliminate it.

Hua Xiangrong's expression recovered a lot.

It was quiet in the side hall, the air was silent.

The Little Demon Ancestor clenched his hands into fists with an angry look on his face, staring closely at the water mirror image in front of him.

Because at this time in the arena, in the ongoing battle, the fighting party was the Tiger Dragon King.

That's right, it's the Tiger Dragon King who is as famous as the Nine-Tailed King in the East Saint Continent Demon Cultivator Alliance.

Unexpectedly, yet seemingly within reason, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know that the Nine-Tailed King was the candidate for the ring battle, nor did he know about the Tiger Dragon King.

This is obviously the plan of the gods.

A huge anger at being fooled, calculated, and exploited brewed and accumulated in the body of the little demon ancestor, boiling like crazy.

It was originally thought that this time the Immortal Ancient Arena Battle would be used to resolve the dispute between the Demon Cultivation Alliance and the Demon Suppressing Pavilion, and to calm down the war between the two major forces in the Eastern Saint Continent.

But now, everything has changed.

This was clearly a murder.

boom!

On the ring, the body of the Tiger Dragon King slowly fell down.

But his two teeth also pierced the opponent's heart.

The peak Immortal Emperor who represented the Immortal Suppressing Tower had broken limbs and was bleeding profusely, leaving only his last breath.

Even though the Immortal Scroll judged his victory, in the end, he died from his injuries just after being dragged to the waiting area by the silver beam.

Although they both died together, one died early and the other died late, so the final verdict was that the Tiger Dragon King, representing the gods, won the battle for the gods.

A miserable victory!

Seeing another former senior, partner and comrade fall, the little demon ancestor was ignited with anger.

Right now——

Whoosh!

Several more figures rushed into the side hall.

They are the powerful men from the seven major forces who came to investigate the person who shook the arena.

"Where is Mu Mu?"

"get out."

"Quickly tell me, who are you doing for?"

Ye Kuanglang's absence made these investigators instantly superior and arrogant.

They yelled loudly and gave orders.

Li Mu still closed his eyes.

"Kill them." His tone was as nonchalant as telling someone to swat the flies lingering in the room.

The little demon ancestor exploded instantly.

The murderous intention in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

But there was a figure who was faster than him.

The white clothes flowed and shone.

Hua Xiangrong's graceful figure pulled out a series of slightly blurred afterimages in the dim hall, and returned to Li Mu's side before the little demon ancestor could react.

The silent killing was completed in an instant.

The shouting and cursing in the side hall suddenly stopped.

Then the dozens of stiff, lifeless corpses exploded and dispersed silently, like sand flying in the wind, and were completely annihilated, leaving not even a trace.

All dead.

The little demon ancestor felt a chill filling his heart.

He knew that Hua Xiangrong was very strong.

Because Hua Xiangrong is the 'ruthless person' who got through the twenty stone pillars in front of the trial space of the Temple of War.

The twenty-one stone pillars second only to Li Mu were completely cleared.

But I didn't expect it to be so strong.

The people from various major forces who just rushed in include Immortal Emperors and Immortal Saints - even though they are all middle and low-level Immortal Saints, the Little Demon Ancestor asked himself that if he wanted to kill these people, it would take at least an hour. After about an hour, I experienced a hard battle.

Hua Xiangrong was strolling in the courtyard for a moment and killing in an instant.

Death, under the hands of Hua Xiangrong, is as beautiful as the light of art blooming.

The Little Demon Ancestor's throat twitched for a moment, then he silently retreated, concentrating his breath.

Men are perverts.

His woman is also a pervert.

He was wondering what level of strength and cultivation Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong had reached now.

High level Immortal Saint?

Stronger?

Or more...stronger?

Then the Little Demon Ancestor was thinking, at this time, after killing so many powerful men from the seven major forces, what should be done next?

Even if the names of the three of them are written on the ancient scroll, it will be difficult to suppress the anger of the seven major forces.

This has challenged their bottom line.

The Immortal Ancient Arena battle will fall into chaos.

However, the Little Demon Ancestor soon realized that what if he fell into chaos?

From the very beginning, this war has become far different from what I and others had expected from the beginning.

In this case, why not make a big fuss?

He looked at Li Mu, his eyes burning with a bright light that was crazy, eager to try, and ready to make a move.

At this time, Li Mu also opened his eyes.

What happened to Wu Yue and the death of the Nine-tailed King and the Tiger Dragon King made Li Mu realize that he and others were being plotted against.

Then, he thought of a better way to solve the dilemma so that other relatives and friends who might have been invited would not encounter this situation again.