0915. Completely Crushed

"Just you?"

Li Mu looked up and down at the young master of the Four Seas God Sect. He was young and handsome, with a sense of self-confidence that was almost overflowing. His cultivation level was impressive. He could be said to be the strongest person he had ever encountered since he came to this world.

"Of course, it's up to me." The young master of the Four Seas God Sect said: "During this period, I was busy with the affairs of the True God and had no time to deal with the affairs of the world. It was you who made me famous. However, the fame you achieved is, in my eyes, , it’s just a joke after another.”

"I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue." Li Mu said disdainfully: "For the sake of the so-called true god, you don't even care about the Four Seas Divine Sect?"

"Haha, the Four Seas God is just a toy for me when I'm bored. Li Zhiyuan, you surprise me. I almost killed you a year ago, but I didn't expect you to be able to turn around." The young master said with a faint smile.

A year ago, it was the real Li Zhiyuan who met the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.

Compared with a year ago, the young man in white robe in front of him had a great change in temperament and body shape. Therefore, Li Mu, who had integrated Li Zhiyuan's memory, almost didn't recognize him at the first time.

Perhaps because of Li Zhiyuan's remaining feelings, when Li Mu looked at this man, an uncontrollable disgust and murderous intention rose in his heart.

"Plaything? Could it be that [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan is also your plaything?" Li Mu asked back.

The young master of the Four Seas God Sect snorted coldly: "The old guy is getting old. He is just a burden. Just because he has a little blood connection with me, he is dictating to me. I might as well get rid of him with your help. Wait until I kill him. I will kill you and place your head in front of his grave to avenge him and be worthy of him."

What a heartless and unjust person.

"Did you send someone to arrest Shen Xiaoyue?" Li Mu said.

The young master of the Four Seas God Sect laughed loudly: "Yes, that woman's blood is very important to the true god. Originally, she was raised in the Red Sleeve Move like a pig. She was just waiting for the right time to collect the blood. Who knew she would be rescued by you, so I had to use some means to bring her back."

Li Mu's heart tightened and he asked, "Where is she now?"

"Oh, you are here to save people. Haha, you are so heroic. You dare to enter the Xuantianyun Palace alone for the sake of an unimportant woman." The young master of the Sihai Divine Sect had a look of confidence that he had everything under control. He looked at Li Mu with eyes like a cat playing with a mouse and said: "Thirty meters underground in the center of this prison is the True God's Nest. As long as you can pass my test within the time of one stick of incense, you can rush to the True God's Nest." Nest, there may be a chance to save that woman, tsk tsk tsk, but it’s a pity that you have no chance.”

"Sounds very simple." Li Mu said.

"Hahahaha, what did you say? It's very simple?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. He laughed hard and said: "Haha, Li... Li Zhiyuan, you Do you know why I’m waiting for you here?”

Li Mu said: "Maybe because I am in a hurry to reincarnate."

"Hmph, arrogant." The young master of the Four Seas God Sect suddenly became fierce and said, "I know that you have already reached the tenth level of cultivation. You have broken and then established. In less than half a year, you have achieved such a level of cultivation. It is indeed something to be proud of, but do you know what level of cultivation I am now?"

He took a sudden step forward.

The indescribable terrifying aura, like the surging ancient ocean, surged in this relatively spacious stone room. It was like the pressure of gods and demons descending. All of a sudden, the first sword slave behind him couldn't control his thumping. With a sound, he knelt directly on the ground.

Eleven realms!

The cultivation level of the Eleven Immortal Realm Transformation.

The realm among legends.

The young master of the Four Seas God Sect laughed heartily, and his laughter was full of confidence that everything was under control.

The first sword slave reluctantly raised his head and looked at the young master of the Four Seas God Religion with eyes full of shock and awe. Has the young master’s strength already reached this point? It's really terrifying. In this world, besides the great True God, how many people are the Young Master's opponents?

He looked towards Li Mu again.

Subconsciously, I feel that with the young master's powerful cultivation, even a genius like Li Zhiyuan will never be able to resist this level of pressure, right?

However, upon seeing this, the expression on Sword Slave's face instantly froze.

Because he saw that there was nothing unusual about Li Zhiyuan.

Even though he was kneeling down, his hair was not messed up.

Even the young man behind Li Zhiyuan stood upright.

what happened?

Li Zhiyuan completely blocked and offset the young master's pressure?

Could it be?

A terrible guess emerged in the mind of the first sword slave.

The expression on the face of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect also changed: "You...you have actually entered the eleventh immortal realm?"

"The eleventh realm?" Li Mu smiled and stretched out his hand: "Guess again."

Following Li Mu's movement, an unstoppable invisible force surged out of his hand, restrained the young master of the Four Seas God Sect's neck, and captured him inch by inch in the air, hanging two meters in front of Li Mu. In mid-air, no matter how hard he struggled, punched or kicked, he couldn't break free.

"What?"

The first sword slave's head almost exploded in shock.

The young master of the Four Seas God Sect also stared at Li Mu in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, it's impossible, how can you have such power? You are not in the ten realms, no, nor are you. Are you in the 11th realm... are you in the 12th Xuanshi realm?"

Li Mu said calmly: "Bingo, it's close to the correct answer, but there is no reward."

"This is impossible. How did you do it?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect struggled wildly, violently activating the profound energy of the Eleventh Immortal Transformation Realm in his body, but it was suppressed to death and could not make any waves. .

It was with the help of the True God that he was able to advance to the eleventh realm in an abnormal way. It can be said to be a unique opportunity in history. It is already a miracle. However, Li Zhiyuan, who only had six realms a year ago, could not use it. In one year, he entered the twelve realms. This is simply a fantasy.

The young master of the Four Seas Divine Sect could not accept it.

"I wanted to explain it to you, but I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry now, so goodbye." Li Mu exerted his strength mercilessly, and with a click, the head of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect in mid-air moved with a shocking movement. The angle was twisted, and the vitality in the body was destroyed in an instant, and the dead could no longer die.

"If you insist on showing off in front of me... let's go."

Li Mu left the room with Shen Jia, whose mind was already in a state of confusion.

The first sword slave knelt on the ground blankly.

He looked at the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Cult, his mind went blank, as if he had had a long and ridiculous nightmare, and he couldn't believe what had just happened.

Is it really the twelfth Mysterious Beginning Realm?

Is there really anyone in this world who can cultivate to such a theoretical state?

This kind of enemy is simply too terrifying.

All his fighting spirit and martial arts spirit collapsed and dissipated instantly like a dried sand sculpture. In this life, even if he was reduced to the eighteenth level of hell, he would never want to be hostile to such a person again.

…

…

Li Mu took Shen Jia and jumped directly from the A layer.

Boom!

The ground in the center of the prison shook and was directly smashed through.

Thirty meters underground, a new underground space appeared.

Li Mu's figure fell to the ground along with a small amount of falling rocks and soil.

There were exclamations all around.

Just when Li Mu stood firm, countless black shadows rushed up like a frenzy.

"kill."

Li Mu pulled out the half-used Baiyun Qingshui Sword with his backhand, infused it with profound energy, and performed the sword technique, which was exactly the sword technique evolved from the "Seven Strikes of Morning Dew". The white sword light flowed out, and all the black shadows rushing up, It instantly turned into blood mist and rolled back.

Only then did Shen Jia see the surrounding situation clearly.

At this time, in a pit like an underground ant nest, there were stalactites hanging upside down above the head. The color was meandering, mostly red, like a fantasy. There were hundreds of warriors wearing black fish scale hoods and armor around them, all of them powerful. It was extremely impressive. The dozens of people who had rushed forward were cut into blood mist by the master's sword. The other warriors were frightened and hesitated for a moment.

"There." Shen Jia saw that behind the group of black fish-scale warriors, on a stalactite as red as blood, his sister Shen Xiaoyue was tied to it. She seemed to be unconscious, with her eyes closed and motionless.

"kill."

Li Mu's figure moved like a stream of light, and the force of his sword was like a tide. He easily cut through the siege of martial arts masters in black fish scale helmets and armor. He approached the strange red stalactite and slashed at the root of the stone. At the same time, the gentle sword energy rolled towards Shen Xiaoyue, preparing to save her first. people.

But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly shot out from behind the stalactite and hit Li Mu's head.

This strong wind was extremely terrifying, as fast as lightning.

Even someone as strong as Li Mu felt a huge death crisis at this moment.

The light of the sword blooms like a lotus, turning attack into defense.

boom!

Li Mu flew back and landed on the ground, staggering back six or seven steps before he stopped.

The Baiyun Qingshui knife in his hand cracked and finally shattered completely, the pieces falling, leaving only the handle.

"Stupid mortal, you dare to ruin my good deeds, you deserve to die."

A cold voice without any human emotion came from behind the giant blood-colored stalactite.

The ground shook.

Li Mu saw a huge black monster slowly walking out from the depths of the pit.

What a monster this is.

It is more than ten meters high, like a small mountain. Its body seems to be stitched together from the corpses of different creatures. It is patchwork and full of uncertainty. It has eight legs and four hands. One is far larger than a normal person. The skull-sized head had cracks on its face that were like surgical stitches, and light black pus was constantly flowing out from the tiny cracks on its face and body.

What's even more weird is that there are dozens of red tentacles on its body, like whips, contracting freely and swinging around the body.

It was one of the tentacles that defeated Li Mu just now.

"What is this?"

Li Mu traveled across the galaxy and had never seen anything like this before in his two lifetimes.

Could it be that the true god mentioned by the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is such a monster? It's a bit nonsense.

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