1483. Forbidden Power

Ancestor Qingtian?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Mu's mouth.

The sun rises high.

The golden red light tore through the mist of Daze.

Wearing a blue cotton robe, he has a slightly stooped figure, sparse white hair on the top of his head, long white eyebrows hanging down to his shoulders, and kind eyes, walking slowly on the white clouds.

Ancestor Qingtian, known as the most powerful person in the Kunlun Secret Realm, is just like an ordinary old man.

But no one dares to underestimate this old man.

The Zhengyi Sect, which was once the largest sect of righteousness, underestimated this stooped old man, and as a result, even the mountain gate was broken.

If it hadn't been for the Zhengyi Sect ceding territory and paying indemnity at the last moment, putting down their dignity and begging, I am afraid that the Zhengyi Sect at this time would have become a cloud in history.

When Patriarch Qingtian walked slowly, the brilliance between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated on the green robe.

Even Li Mu, who was so brave just now, was separated from his glory.

"I'll wait to see you, ancestor."

"The style of our ancestors remains the same."

"Chi Zhiheng of the Moon Worshiping Sect has met the ancestor."

"Fire Fire Sect..."

There was a sound of worshipers and greetings all around.

The aura of the number one martial artist in the Kunlun Secret Realm was completely revealed at this moment.

Even the magic sword He Wuxin and the divine sword Ye Feiran nodded slightly.

There were some strong men around. It was the first time they saw the true appearance of Patriarch Qingtian, and they couldn't help but be extremely excited.

"I didn't expect that this battle would alarm our ancestors. It's really surprising."

"Haha, no matter what the result of the battle is, it is worthwhile to be able to meet the ancestor."

"The style of the most powerful man is truly extraordinary. He has returned to his original nature."

The eyes of many people looking at Ancestor Qingtian were full of excitement and excitement.

"Everyone, I am just a dying old man. I just don't want to see the enmity between the Haoran Zhengqi Alliance and the Martial Arts Alliance expand any further, and I don't want to see bloodshed and sacrifice..."

Ancestor Qingtian smiled.

He slowly came to the sky above the main peak.

"This little friend, I'm going to act like a peacemaker and settle the dispute between your Haoran Zhengqi Alliance and the Martial Arts Alliance, and turn the hostility into friendship. How about that?"

He looked at Li Mu.

Li Mu couldn't help but sneered in his heart when he looked at the number one martial artist in the Kunlun Secret Realm.

damn thing.

Never die.

When the Martial Arts League ruthlessly slaughtered the people of the Haoran Zhengqi League before, I never saw you stand up and stop the killing with compassion.

Now that Jiang Xiaoyao is dying, you come out and pretend to be a big-tailed hawk.

"roll."

Li Mu spit out one word.

Ancestor Qingtian was stunned.

Countless martial arts experts around him were also stunned.

Everyone thought they heard wrong.

"What did you say?"

Ancestor Qingtian’s kind-hearted expression began to change.

Li Mu said: "I told you to get out."

This time, everyone really heard it.

Various gasping sounds.

This...this guy, is his brain broken?

Jiang Xiaoyao, who was still struggling, looked at Li Mu with shock and surprise.

He already knew that this boy was very arrogant.

But I never expected that he would be so arrogant.

Just tell Patriarch Qingtian to get lost?

The person who said such words last time is probably dead now, right?

Ha ha.

very good.

Before I had time to add fuel to the fire, you jumped in and offended Patriarch Qingtian to death.

Simply great.

Others don’t know, but Jiang Xiaoyao knows that Patriarch Qingtian

What kind of terrorist forces and background are behind it.

"Hehe, hehehe."

Ancestor Qingtian smiled instead of being angry and said: "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting junior. My little friend, do you know who I am?"

Li Mu said: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are, and it doesn't matter who you are. I'll give you ten breaths to get out of my sight, otherwise, you will be my enemy."

"Hahaha, arrogant."

Ancestor Qingtian looked up to the sky and laughed.

Behind him, a towering tree loomed.

The giant branches are lush with leaves and are thousands of meters long. They are rooted in the earth, hold up the sky, and exude endless vitality.

Eternal Qingtian, one tree supports the sky.

His figure gradually became straighter.

"God has the virtue of good life. I wanted to make a good argument and give you, a junior, a chance. Since you are so ignorant, then..." Ancestor Qingtian gathered his momentum.

"die."

Li Mu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he swung his right hand's parallel fingers like a knife and chopped them off.

In the sky, a shadow of a knife appeared.

The shadow of the knife rises in the wind.

Initially, it was only tens of meters.

But it was only one meter long when it was cut off, and it had already grown to several thousand meters long.

The simple and unpretentious blade is as solid as substance.

Under the sun, the shadow of the knife reflects a metallic luster.

The blade slashed down into the air, and the air waves on both sides separated like a surging hurricane wave.

"Shuzi is looking for death...ah!"

Ancestor Qingtian roared angrily, raised his arms, and the phantom of the giant tree behind him seemed to come alive. Countless branches and leaves instantly spread towards the knife shadow, trying to entangle and crush the knife shadow directly.

Who would have thought that upon contact, all the branches, leaves, and trunks would be like putrid mud, and would burst at the touch of a touch.

The knife shadow cut down, as if a hot knife was cutting butter.

The phantom of the towering giant tree once shattered the Zhengyi Sect’s protective treasures, the pair of blue and red swords. It once destroyed thousands of mountains. It once captured the earth’s fire volcano. It once penetrated and stabbed to death countless peak powerhouses. .

But at this time, the knife shadow was split from the center of the tree crown.

One slash down.

Wherever the sword passed, the giant tree split into two.

Also split apart was the number one martial artist in Kunlun Secret Realm who burst out with endless momentum.

separate from it.

split into two.

That's not all.

The sword slashed down, directly splitting the main peak of Mount Purangsheng below.

A gap as smooth as a mirror was immediately cut in the middle of the mountain peak, and it extended downwards, cutting into the ground to an unknown depth.

As the power of the sword spread out, a huge crack stretching tens of thousands of meters appeared in the swamp. The area near the main peak was only a hair's width wide. The farther away the crack became, the bigger it became. Tens of thousands of meters away, it was already A huge deep canyon hundreds of meters wide.

After a brief stagnation, the water poured crazily into the canyon.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of howling wind and rushing water.

All the martial arts experts on the six peaks were turned to stone.

The scene that happened in front of them was completely beyond their imagination.

Is this knife capable of being cut by a human?

Can such power really be emitted by the physical body of a warrior?

Even gods and demons, even the legendary immortals of the Three Heavens, are nothing more than this, right?

No, it's even worse.

The huge shock crazily invaded their brains.

Crushed their thinking ability.

It also temporarily deprives them of their ability to react.

Demon Sword He Wuxin's eyes were wide open, his fists were clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. His body was trembling slightly, as if he was having a seizure. His expression was a little frightened, but more of an indescribable feeling. Excitement and madness.

The scarf on Ye Feiran's head fell from nowhere, and his expression was similar to that of He Wuxin, just a little more restrained, but the madness in his eyes could only be seen if he was truly martial and fierce.

Only those who are fanatical will understand what it means.

At this moment, the two people had a common thought in their hearts -

it is true.

This realm that Master talks about really exists.

In the sky.

Li Mu's chopped arm slowly retracted.

This attack revealed one-third of his true strength.

But that's enough.

"Is there anyone else who wants to turn hostility into friendship?"

Li Mu said calmly.

The words were like a cold knife cutting through everyone's heart, making them suddenly wake up.

When the eyes looked at Li Mu again, they were filled with extreme fear.

Unabashed, deep fear.

They couldn't imagine what the origin of this young man was.

Why do you have this forbidden power?

Turn hostility into friendship?

Go to hell and turn conflicts into friendship.

Who dares to say?

Didn’t you see that the number one martial artist in Kunlun’s Secret Realm was hacked to death just because he said, “Turn war into jade and silk”?

The first person died.

Who else dares to speak?

Wherever Li Mu glanced, no one dared to look at him.

Especially those deputy leaders, branch leaders, and hall leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance wanted to immediately dig a hole on the mountain and bury themselves.

It's over.

Their hearts were as cold as snow.

The Martial Arts Alliance is over.

They are finished too.

Encountering such a taboo-like enemy, any means and any trump cards have become meaningless.

There won't be any more hope.

The same mentality was found in Jiang Xiaoyao.

He was still imprisoned in the translucent giant palm.

When Li Mu killed Patriarch Qingtian, he still struggled to escape.

This shows what?

This shows that Li Mu did not use all his strength with that sword that destroyed the world.

Facing such an enemy, what else could he do?

Plop.

He slumped in his hands.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this..."

His will collapsed and he muttered to himself.

The giant palm grabbed him and slowly reached Li Mu.

"I said, I said everything..."

Jiang Xiaoyao shouted like a madman.

Not only was his will shattered, but his mind was even a little crazy.

This fight was originally a dazzling stage he had prepared for himself.

He was determined to take advantage of this opportunity. One day, the roc rose with the wind and soared ninety thousand miles.

But now, it has been crushed into mud.

The one who shines brightly is his enemy.

Jiang Xiaoyao gave up resistance.

At the same time, on the southwest peak, a group of high-level experts from the Martial Arts Alliance turned around and ran away, turning into arcs of light and leaping down the mountain, as if they were bereft dogs. Some people were even so frightened that they jumped directly from the top of the mountain. Jump down and jump towards Dazezhong.

"escape?"

"Can you escape?"

"eye for eye."

Li Mu sneered.

Streams of sword light swept out like stars in the sky.

Bang bang bang bang!

Wherever the sword passed, blood mist exploded.

This time, almost all the strong men from the Martial Arts Alliance who came to watch the battle were killed.

These people have slaughtered countless warriors from the Haoran Zhengqi Alliance over the years, and they have also taken advantage of the situation and killed countless innocent people. Each one of them had bloody hands and heavy blood debts. Today, they were all beheaded on the great swamp.