0931. The Ultimate Battle (8)

In front of Li Mu, the invisible profound energy rippled, completely erasing Nie Renlong's self-destruction power.

"Did I really guess wrong?"

Li Mu felt that the power belonging to the Trident Demon God finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth at this moment. Death was like a lamp going out. The lamp went out, and even the burning breath of the wick disappeared.

This main stage battle between good and evil has finally come to an end at this time.

In the distance, the first god of war in the Western Poison Region and other powerful men from the five major divine sect alliances were all trembling with fear as if they were facing the end of the world. Before the war started, they were still full of confidence. According to past experience, no matter how strong a person is, It is absolutely impossible to fight against the entire continent. The founder of Eastern religion in the past is the best example. But when the whole battle turned around, Li Zhiyuan defeated the "shockable ancient and invincible" lord three or four times in a row. , the superhuman cultivation and combat power shown in this process have completely made them despair.

Everyone suddenly realized that their so-called act of uniting to kill [Heavenly Shura] Li Zhiyuan was ridiculous, just like a group of cockroaches and insects united to defeat the dragon.

An earthworm shakes a big tree, which is ridiculous.

It turns out that there really are such powerful beings in this world.

It turns out that there really is this level of power in this world.

Some strong men from the Five Divine Sect Alliance felt their legs weaken, and the fighting spirit in their hearts completely disappeared. They just wanted to turn back as soon as possible at this moment, so that they would never face the man in front of them in white clothes like jade, like an immortal, again.

And Li Mu ignored them at all.

The people from Tiandao Sect withdrew.

Hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters from Fengyun Continent were ten kilometers away from Tiandao Peak, looking at the mountain from a distance, as if they were looking at the other side that they would never reach in their lifetime. No one spoke, and thousands of horses were silent.

Li Zhiyuan left without looking back, without even glancing at him, which deeply hurt the hearts of the top powerhouses such as the first god of war in the Western Poison Region - in Li Zhiyuan's eyes, they were probably worse than Tulu. It might as well be the dust on the side.

…

Back mountain.

"Master."

Li Mu arrived in time, holding Yundao Sanren in his arms.

This is Li Zhiyuan's master. As far as Li Mu is concerned, the relationship between the two is also good. Yundao Sanren has been extremely concerned about Li Mu these years - the previous conversation between Li Mu and Lu Chuan in front of the hall was just to confuse Nie Renlong. Once There are also spies in the Tiandao Sect.

The injuries on Yundao Sanren's body were not serious, but all the essence of his body was lost. It was like a car. After being forced to overload, it not only burned out the gasoline, but also burned out the engine oil, and also burned out the engine. , cannot be rescued.

At this time, he was already on his deathbed.

When he met Li Mu, he was already old after all, and his potential had almost been fully explored. Therefore, even if Li Mu taught him various magical skills and secrets in Fengyun Continent, he could not make him as capable as Yan Nanfei, Shen Jia and others. A leap in qualitative change, so facing Lao Nong, the leader of the Five Divine Sects Alliance a hundred years ago, he was at an absolute disadvantage.

Therefore, he used the power-generating technique of the Zhenwu Fist [Qianlang Stack] taught to him by Li Mu, which stacked up the power of a thousand swords, and finally exploded with one sword, killing the old farmer.

And he himself, due to the previous injuries and the backlash of his body bearing the ultimate power of a thousand swords, reached a point where the oil was exhausted.

"I can't do it anymore. I only have the last... Zhiyuan, I... have one last thing to ask you. You... you must... don't lie to me." Yundao Sanren said with a weak breath.

Li Mu nodded and said, "Excuse me, Master."

Yundao Sanren looked at Lu Chuan, Yan Nanfei and others. The latter reacted and left.

Yundao Sanren looked at Li Mu's face carefully and said slowly: "You...who are you?"

Li Mu was startled.

Yundao Sanren smiled bitterly and said: "I know...my disciple, Li Zhiyuan, he...he definitely doesn't have the talent like you...Although he is also very...qualified, but...he, is he dead?" ?still……"

This old man really cares about Li Zhiyuan.

Of course, he only cares about the real Li Zhiyuan.

Li Mu thought for a while, didn't hide anything, and nodded.

"Sure...is that really the case? I...I knew he was not as evil as you...sigh..." Yundao Sanren's eyes dimmed.

Li Mu said: "He was already dead when I came, so I can only borrow his body."

Yundao Sanren coughed violently and said: "I believe you... I have observed... after observing for so long, you... you are indeed not a treacherous person... you have accomplished what Zhiyuan even dreamed of doing, he... ...He knows something in Jiuquan and will thank you...I will be able to see him soon..."

The words fell.

Yun Dao Sanren breathed his last.

Li Mu sighed in his heart, Yundao Sanren was also a hard-luck man. Li Mu vaguely knew about the grudges between him and the old farmer, but did not ask in detail. Fortunately, Yundao Sanren finally got his revenge, which can be regarded as a smile.

A moment later, Wan Sanqian, who had been pretending to be Lu Chuan to accompany Li Mu, walked slowly over, supporting Shen Jia, who was covered in blood.

Li Mu looked at Shen Jia, frowned and said, "How did it get like this?"

Shen Jia had a flattering smile on his face and said: "If you invade our Tiandao Sect, how can you not pay a price? I cut off Zhu Lingfeng's arm."

Li Mu said: "But you are about to die yourself. You said you just need to guard against it."

Shen Jia chuckled.

"Okay, go and recuperate quickly." Li Mu said.

Shen Jia nodded repeatedly and said: "Master, from now on, our Tiandao Sect can walk sideways across the entire Fengyun Continent?"

Li Mu glared at him and said nothing.

Shen Jia's temper was as fast as fire and he never changed.

A moment later, the leader of the Demon Cult, Lan Ruhai, returned carrying Lan Yi's head, which meant that another grudge from the past had finally come to an end.

In the end, this peerless battle that determined the fate of the martial arts community in Fengyun Continent came to an end.

Everyone in the Tiandaozong compound was celebrating crazily.

The Sword of Damocles that had been hanging above the head for half a year was finally completely shattered today. In the future, even if there is no formation to protect the mountain, no one or force in this world will dare to point fingers at the Tiandao Sect. .

From now on, the five great divine sects have become a thing of the past.

The era of Tiandao Shenzong has arrived.

There was singing and dancing, and the wine was fragrant.

When night fell, the entire Tiandao Sect fell into a carnival.

The bonfire was blazing, making the entire Tiandao Mountain look like daylight.

The hundreds of thousands of strong martial arts masters under the mountain are not taken seriously at all. As long as [Heavenly Shura] Elder Li Mu sits here alone, he can suppress the world without any worries.

Li Mu did not attend the celebration dinner.

He summoned the core personnel of Tiandao Sect to the main hall to arrange some things. Because the power of summoning had begun to appear, Li Mu had a premonition that his time to stay here was running out. .

Before leaving, he had to arrange everything.

Sleepless night.

Dawn is coming.

Finally, the secret conversation ended, and Li Mu and his friends arrived in front of the main hall.

The morning breeze is cool.

There seemed to be a smell of blood in the air.

"Master, are you leaving?" Shen Jia said suddenly.

Li Mu did not look back: "Why do you ask?"

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly and said: "Junior brother, you made all the arrangements last night. It is clear that you are going to travel far away. There are places in this continent that you cannot go, but you have to give such detailed instructions, as if you will never go again. It’s like you’re back, junior brother, are you going to ascend?”

Li Mu still didn't look back: "Yes, I ascend, I don't know what kind of things are there, and whether I can go back to where I came from."

Lu Chuan was smart enough not to answer this question.

Of course Lu Chuan could also discover some of the clues that Yundao Sanren could discover, but he never asked. If you want to know a person's true face, don't look at what he says, but what he has been doing. Anyway, this is the one in front of him. Junior Brother Li, all his words and deeds are for the benefit of Tiandao Sect, and there are no signs of "coming with destruction" as rumored outside, so Lu Chuan is more willing to believe that the current Li Zhiyuan is the same as the previous Li Zhiyuan. one person.

But deep down in his heart, he actually knew that this was not the case.

The darkness of dawn fades.

In the distant horizon, the sun has not yet risen.

Where the curves of the mountains meet the sky, large tracts of bright red fire clouds appear.

"Legend has it that after a night of killing, flaming clouds will appear in the sky in the early morning, because they are dyed red by the blood of the dead..." Li Mu thought of some legends on earth.

Suddenly, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

"It's a pity that my armor is not completed. Otherwise, I would definitely kill you at will."

These words were spoken by Li Mu when he was defeated by the Trident Demon God ten years ago.

Battle armor?

Why didn't the mysterious creature in the sea of ​​blood use his so-called battle armor until the end in this final decisive battle?

Could it be that ten years have passed and he still hasn't completed the armor?

No.

impossible.

Because this time, he took the initiative to initiate the war. In other words, in his own opinion, he had made all preparations, which must include refining the so-called battle armor.

An uncontrollable uneasiness suddenly arose in Li Mu's heart.

He looked towards the distant horizon.

The bright red clouds are filled with the color of blood. How can ordinary fire clouds be so bright red?

"No, he's not dead yet, he's still alive."

Li Mu was shocked.

Without saying a word, he directly rose into the sky and flew towards the outside of Tiandao Peak.

When he passed yesterday's camp of the five major divine sect alliance armies, he saw a sea of ​​blood that was like a lake. He saw corpses piled up and floating in the sea of ​​blood. He saw a frightened and angry face. That was the dead body. The first god of war in the Western Poison Region.

died.

All dead.

The hundreds of thousands of martial arts experts who watched the battle yesterday all died overnight.