Chapter 353: Pushed to the Limit

"Who wants me to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Zhao Mu took one step forward, crossed the portal, and came to the northeast side of the Demon Sect.

In front of them were several masters of the Tang family, and the one who just made such a big statement was the leader.

He has a majestic appearance, carrying an unedged white jade dagger on his back, and has a strong aura. He does not look like a cultivator, but more like a high-ranking official in the court. His eyes are deep and contain all kinds of thoughts.

Zhao Mu couldn't tell that this man's cultivation was in front of him. There didn't seem to be any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body. Even the white jade dagger behind his back seemed to be made of ordinary material at first glance and could not even reach the level of a magic weapon.

But Zhao Mu didn't dare to slight him in the slightest.

Judging from the attitudes of other Tang family members, this person obviously has the highest status.

"I am Tang Zhi, the deacon of the Tang family. In the name of my ancestor, I am here to account for the culprit who killed my people. Zhao Mu, can you plead guilty?"

His gaze was like a sword, and with just one look, it actually made Zhao Mu feel breathless.

So strong!

This Tang Zhi's cultivation is far beyond the perfection of transcending tribulations, and is at least half a step into the realm of heavenly beings. It is even possible that he is one of the three great heavenly beings of the Tang family.

Zhao Mu suddenly became excited.

The two big demon cultivators did not make Zhao Mu happy at all.

Only an opponent of this level is worthy of his all-out effort.

"Stop talking nonsense. Since we are here to fight, just do it directly. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If I lose, you can slander me as much as you want. That means my skills are not as good as others. If you lose, then please take care of me." Life stays.”

Zhao Mu's fighting spirit soared, his Dharma was fully activated, and a hundred miles radius instantly turned into a sea of ​​blazing fire.

Tang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"I prefer to be an opponent with a straightforward person like you, which can save a lot of verbal disputes. In this case, I will speak out. If I win, the Shengyuan Demon Sect will belong to my Tang Sect. If I lose, it will still be at your disposal. "

as expected.

Zhao Mu felt from the beginning that if the Tang family had just come for Tang Yuan's body, they would have arrived long ago, why did they wait until now to show up.

The real purpose of the Tang family is to be jealous of the increasingly powerful Demon Sect and want to annex the Demon Sect in one fell swoop.

In this case, there is no need to be polite.

With a hiss, Zhao Mu cut through the void, walked through the void, and came to Tang Zhi in an instant.

The vast divine power, the frightening sky light, is like an immortal or a Buddha.

At this moment, Zhao Mu has reached the peak state of complete victory, and the divine power, imperial blood, and spiritual pressure in his body have all been activated to the extreme.

Coupled with the dual blessing of immortal weapons and formations, even if Tang Zhi is a genuine Supreme Being, Zhao Mu is not afraid of anything.

"What a spirit!"

When Tang Zhi saw Zhao Mu coming to kill him, he did not hide or dodge, but instead let out a cheer.

At the same time, his arm shook, and the white jade dagger behind his back shot up into the sky, splitting into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen... This was repeated ten times, which evolved into a thousand and zero. Twenty-four white jade daggers.

The sword shadows filled the sky, forming an airtight sword curtain, trapping Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu didn't think so at first, but when he was about to continue to step forward, a strong sword intent suddenly hit his face.

No!

Not one sword intent, but a thousand and twenty-four sharp sword intents!

But each sword intention is different, and no two sword intentions have the same aura.

Could it be...

This guy has cultivated thousands of sword intentions by himself?

Zhao Mu's eyes showed shock.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Qing and others rushing towards from the direction of the Demon Sect.

"Husband, be careful, Tang Zhi is the number one swordsman of the Tang Sect. He has already cultivated Ten Thousand Swords and returned to the sect. He has all the swordsmanship in the world under his control!" Tang Qing shouted anxiously.

Seeing that Tang Zhi's flying sword had already left his body, she knew that she was still a step too late after all.

Tang Zhi, the swordsman of the Tang family, once the blade of the sword leaves the body, he will kill people and sacrifice the sword, and never misses.

Even though this white jade dagger is unremarkable, it is made from the pure sword intention condensed into an entity. It is not an immortal sword, but it is better than an immortal sword. At that time, Tang Zhi relied on this white jade dagger to defeat even the strong men in the heaven and human realm. Killed!

Apart from the sword god Qu Liu, there is probably no one else in the world who is confident that he can surpass Tang Zhi in terms of swordsmanship.

"Oh no!"

Everyone in the Demon Sect was worried about Zhao Mu.

Even from such a long distance, they could still feel the numbing pressure of the sword.

Zhao Mu, who was surrounded by thousands of swords at the same time, was in such a desperate situation.

A desperate situation indeed.

Thousands of sword intent penetrated every hole, suppressing Zhao Mu to the point where he could hardly move.

An ordinary sword cultivator who spends his entire life cultivating a sword intention can already be called a genius.

This Tang Zhi was able to unleash thousands of sword intents at will, which was truly astonishing.

Even though Zhao Mu has a lot of fighting spirit, he will not foolishly choose to compete head-on with thousands of sword intentions.

With a flash of sword light, Zhao Mu drew a circle with dots, cutting off the surrounding space, isolating thousands of sword intentions from the void, and gaining a chance to breathe.

At the same time, Zhao Mu took a look at his big hand, and hundreds of millions of divine patterns condensed into threads in his palm. Like a flying dragon swimming around, it instantly penetrated all the white jade daggers, pulled hard, and dragged the flying sword into the void.

Zhao Mu wants to use the turbulent flow of the void to counter these flying swords and sword intent.

Tang Zhi's eyes trembled, as if he didn't expect Zhao Mu to have such a response.

He no longer held back his hand, and for a moment his sword energy surged, and countless sword energy roared out.

However, what surprised Tang Zhi was that the seemingly inconspicuous thread in Zhao Mu's hand was indestructible. Even if he slashed it with his sword, it could not be cut off at all.

Such a strong divine pattern. This guy's attainment in formation must have reached the pinnacle.

Tang Zhi had to admit that he still underestimated him.

"In that case, let me show you the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin!"

Tang Zhi's breath condensed, and thousands of sword qi burst out from his body.

One thousand and twenty-four white jade short swords split again!

Twenty-four-eight!

Four-hundred-nine-six!

Finally, the number reached eight thousand one hundred and ninety-two.

More than eight thousand flying swords filled the Zhoutian Universe to the brim, densely packed.

Zhao Mu felt his scalp tingling for a moment.

Damn, could this guy really have cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Intent?

What a freak!

Are all the Tang family members so outrageous?

Although Zhao Mu relied on the divine pattern to control thousands of flying swords, the remaining 7,000 flying swords could not be defended at all. Even with the void blocking, Zhao Mu felt a great pressure. Every cell in his body seemed to be cut by the sword energy. The pain was unbearable and his mind was about to collapse.

At the critical moment, Zhao Mu's divine power completely exploded, turning into a golden sun.

He wanted to release the strongest pure yang energy to burn and melt the flying swords in the sky!

Facing this powerful and unparalleled sword intent, Zhao Mu had to choose a more powerful and domineering countermeasure to win.

Even if he didn't hesitate to burn his own divine body!

"It's so dazzling!"

"Oh my God, I can't open my eyes."

"My dog ​​eyes are blinded..."

Screams came in groups.

Not only the Tang family masters were burned by Zhao Mu, but even the Demon Sect was not spared and many disciples were accidentally injured.

Choosing this indiscriminate fighting method shows that Zhao Mu was also forced into a corner.

"This boy is so arrogant!"

Tang Zhi felt a little regretful at this moment. This boy didn't play by the rules at all. Isn't he afraid of going too far and burning the entire Shengyuan Demon Sect to ashes?