Chapter 703 The Decisive Battle Begins

While Lin Mu and Master Lingyun were talking, Xiao Qingmei didn't care at all.

She didn't stop moving at all, and continued to attack the Soul Burial Bell with the Red Phoenix.

The Soul Burial Bell is the treasure of Lingshan Temple, but it was in Pushan's hands, but it was extremely frustrated and did not play the power it deserved.

As soon as it came out, the Red Phoenix knocked away the golden pestle, and it couldn't knock out the Soul Burial Sound.

The Soul Burial Sound is the ultimate attack of the Soul Burial Bell. The other mysterious attacks also require the golden pestle. Without the golden pestle, the power of the Soul Burial Bell dropped sharply.

Fortunately, this is a treasure of the temple after all. Even if the attack power is not as good as before, the defense is also very strong.

The Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame, which can burn everything, can't burn the Soul Burial Bell, and can only continuously consume the power of the Soul Burial Bell.

However, think about someone like Pushan. Three thousand years ago, he was able to defeat Xiao Qingmei. Three thousand years later, he was extremely powerful and possessed the treasure of the temple. Xiao Qingmei had always been ups and downs and suffered many disasters.

Who could have thought that it would end like this today?

Pushan was beaten into a coward by Xiao Qingmei and could only hide in the Soul Burial Bell and dared not come out.

Now even the abbot of Lingshan Temple in the previous generation, Master Lingyun, came out to plead for him and abandoned his face.

It's just a pity that Master Lingyun's plea was useless.

Lin Mu didn't take it to heart at all.

What he hated most was that others manipulated his fate, made any decisions for him, and played him around.

Now that he is strong enough, who can stop him from doing anything he wants?

Besides, what he did was not wrong at all!

Did he retreat just because Master Lingyun was so powerful?

He didn't!

A master of his generation, still wants face. When he was in danger, did anyone give him face?

Face is not given by others, but earned by oneself. Moreover, he doesn't owe Master Lingyun anything.

"Little donor, do you really want to fight with me?" Master Lingyun suddenly said.

"It depends on you. If you get out of the way now, you have nothing to do here. After all, you have transcended this level. It is not appropriate to get involved in such things." Lin Mu said, "If you insist on fighting with me, then I will accompany you. Who will win or lose is still unknown."

"You are so arrogant!" Master Lingyun stared at Lin Mu and said, "You don't even have the most basic respect for the elders. You are completely arrogant. You will suffer, and you will suffer a great loss!"

Lin Mu sneered: "What qualifications do you have to say that I am arrogant? I have made it very clear to you. You have your own persistence and refuse to retreat. I also have my own persistence. Don't I let you , is it called arrogant? Then you are taking advantage of your age, isn't it even more shameless? "

"You are a sharp-tongued boy, I can't argue with you." Master Lingyun admitted defeat, then looked at Lin Mu and said seriously, "I advise you to stop, this battle is really not a child's play, once a big fight, the consequences are totally beyond your ability to bear!"

"Don't threaten me deliberately." Lin Mu stared at Master Lingyun, "If you want to fight, then fight! Today I swear to destroy Lingshan Temple, no one can stop me!"

Master Lingyun sighed deeply: "Unfair, unfair."

Lin Mu's face was indifferent. Master Lingyun pretended to be profound, threatening and bewitching in various ways. He was not a good person at all.

Pu Shan had done many evil things, and he was so partial to him, which was obvious.

Now he was trying his best to protect Pu Shan, and he was completely desperate.

Lin Mu made up his mind that as long as Master Lingyun dared to take action, he would not hesitate to launch a thunder tribulation and kill Master Lingyun immediately.

At this moment, he actually understood Master Lingyun a little.

Masters like them are not willing to fight easily.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate to their level. It may take tens of thousands of years, or even 10,000 or 20,000 years, to achieve today's achievements. Once they start, the enemy's strength must be extremely powerful.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured, not to mention two peerless masters.

If it goes wrong, one will die, or the cultivation level will be greatly reduced.

In this case, it is really not worth the loss.

Instead of taking great risks, it is better to be calm and solve the problem peacefully.

Anything can be negotiated.

Unless there is no agreement and it is determined to win, then there is a fight!

As expected.

Seeing that Master Lingyun was not determined to fight, Lin Mu still wanted to persuade him to give up the idea of ​​killing Pushan.

"As long as you don't kill Pushan, everything can be discussed!" Master Lingyun sent a message to Lin Mu, "If you agree, I will help you kill Mingwu and the other two now, what do you think?"

Kill Mingwu and the other two for Pushan?

The previous abbot killed the current abbot and the elders just to protect Pushan?

Lin Mu found it incredible and completely incomprehensible.

This was too much to hold back, and he almost laughed his teeth off!

He once again saw what a holy place was and what a high monk was.

Such things could be done.

These extremely powerful people are really about to lose their emotions. All people or things can become chess pieces in their calculations and play their due role.

Mingwu and the other three are great monks after all, but now they have ended up like this.

Lin Mu also felt sad for them.

"Mingwu and the other three have also done many evil things, but compared with Pushan, they pale in comparison!" Lin Mu echoed, "Today, the three Mingwu will definitely die, and Pushan deserves to be cut into pieces. I will never let him go."

Lin Mu glanced at Xiao Qingmei who was fiercely attacking the Soul Burial Bell and said, "Not to mention me, even the Xiao family will not let Pushan go."

"As long as you agree, everything will be fine." Master Lingyun stared at Lin Mu and said sincerely.

"You really rely on me!" Lin Mu said sarcastically.

He really couldn't understand why Master Lingyun, a great monk of his generation, whose strength is even more unfathomable, was so shameless and begged him repeatedly?

Men should be straightforward. If they want to fight, they fight. If they don't want to fight, they just get out of the way.

What's the point of being so fussy and asking for help?

It's really embarrassing!

"As long as you release Pushan, I can agree to any conditions!" Master Lingyun suddenly gritted his teeth.

Lin Mu glanced at Xiao Qingmei with his peripheral vision and found that she would soon make the Soul Burial Bell dim.

If things continued like this, Xiao Qingmei would be able to kill Pushan without him having to do anything.

As for the remaining three monks, who could be a match for Xiao Qingmei's Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame?

Lin Mu himself had no confidence that he could compete with Xiao Qingmei's Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame.

After Xiao Qingmei was reborn from the ashes, she was too powerful now!

Looking at Master Lingyun, Lin Mu suddenly felt like joking.

Master Lingyun begged him so hard, he must have vaguely guessed that he would use the thunder tribulation to kill him, and make peace first to save himself.

"Will you really agree to any of my conditions?" Lin Mu's face changed, and he suddenly said eagerly.

"As long as you say it, I can do it!"

"I want to die now!" Lin Mu said with a smile, "I will never touch Pu Shan's hair!"

As for the four amazing existences, Qingniu, and the three top masters of the Xiao family in the Return to Void Stage, whether Xiao Qingmei will take action or not, he has no control over it.

Without him taking action, these top masters can kill Pu Shan dozens of times.

"Don't joke, little donor." Master Lingyun said with an unhappy face.

"Who is joking with you?" Lin Mu said, "Pushan must die today! If you stop him, you will die too!"

"He has reasons to live!" Master Lingyun said, "You can't kill him. If I can't die now, I'd really like to die for him. The path he took before was wrong. You've seen it. He has suffered retribution and has become neither male nor female. Just let him go!"

Lin Mu couldn't help laughing, then looked at Master Lingyun and said seriously, "You are so protective of Pushan. Who is he to you? Is he your illegitimate son? For him, you can even give up your own life?"

"He must live!" Live!" Master Lingyun said seriously, "Once he dies, there will be no meaning for the Lingguang Realm to continue to exist, and the entire Lingguang Realm will be extinct!"

"Can he alone decide the life and death of a world?" Lin Mu laughed dumbly, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Are you fooling me like this? You have seen his strength. He is just that bad. Now Xiao Qingmei can kill him! There are more than one person who is stronger than him in the entire Lingguang Realm! Just here, including you and me, there are at least three people!"

Lin Mu sneered, "The Lingguang Realm can't exist without him?"

What nonsense!

How can a mere Pushan have such a great influence?

When the Qinglian Ancient Temple was still there, the Lingguang Realm was a large world, extremely noble.

The Qinglian Ancient Temple disappeared. Although the Lingguang Realm slipped to the middle world, it did not become extinct.

Can a small Pushan be countless times more powerful than the entire Qinglian Ancient Temple?

"Although you look serious, I have to say that you should use your brain to make up a reason, right?" Lin Mu looked at Master Lingyun and said sarcastically.

"That's all I have to say. I have said everything I should say. If you insist on doing it, you will regret it!" Master Lingyun snorted coldly.

Lin Mu turned around and looked at the Soul Burial Bell whose light had almost disappeared. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Then I will give you face. As long as you don't make a move today, I will never touch Pu Shan. If he doesn't live up to his expectations and is killed by Xiao Qingmei, he can only blame his fate for being destined to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Master Lingyun had not yet agreed, and a loud noise came from a distance.

Xiao Qingmei turned the Soul Burial Bell upside down with a palm.

The power of the Soul Burial Bell dissipated, and Pu Shan showed up.

The red phoenix flashed and pounced on Pu Shan.

The Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame was extremely powerful. If it pounced on Pu Shan, Pu Shan would definitely be burned to nothingness!

Master Lingyun's expression changed, and he flashed, casting a spell, which bounced towards the red phoenix.

Seeing this, Lin Mu immediately activated his sword domain and stepped forward to stop it.

What shocked him was that even his sword domain could not stop Master Lingyun's spell. The red phoenix was hit by the spell and immediately disintegrated.

Xiao Qingmei's body was shocked and her face was a little pale.

Lin Mu was furious and urged the Sui Xin Sword to slash at Master Lingyun fiercely!

So what if he is a master?

Kill him anyway!