"Your name is Wu Mu, who is your father's descendant!!"
King Wu glanced at Wu Mu in surprise and suddenly asked.
"Junior's father, if I'm correct, he should be the Tianzi generation!!" Wu Mu pondered for a moment, and answered immediately without hiding anything.
"Senior Tianzi, you should be the descendant of Di, but there is no word 'di' in your name. You should be a disciple who was sent out and has not returned to the Wu family. You have not returned to the Wu family, but you can know the existence of the Wu family. See
Come on, someone seems to have said something to you." King Wu gave Wu Mu a meaningful look.
Say something calmly.
In his words, Wu Mu's situation was almost clearly understood.
Even the Wu family could clearly state the ancestral motto of sending out the family's children. What shocked Wu Mu was that it turned out that the Wu family's tradition of sending out the family's children seemed to have continued in the second generation, and possibly even in the first generation.
It has already begun to exist.
"Wu Mu only found out by chance."
Wu Mu did not hide anything, nodded and said.
"According to the ancestral teachings, the children of the family who were sent out can only know it after reaching the Blood Sea Realm, and they should only know it after returning to the family. However, since you can know it, it seems that your potential and talent have met the assessment standards.
." The young King Wu smiled indifferently and didn't care about all this. However, his voice changed and he suddenly said: "Boy, are you too cruel to the children of the family who were sent out of the family at a young age and separated from your father? Even your mother is too cruel to the children of the family like you.
"
"…….."
A strange light flashed in Wu Mu's eyes, but he said nothing.
"Do you know that as a child of the Wu family, from the moment you took on the surname Wu, you have been entrusted with responsibilities that are unimaginable to ordinary people. The enemies of my Wu family are so powerful that you, the naive ones, who have not yet grown up, cannot
It’s immeasurable. Don’t resent the Wu family’s ruthlessness. If you were in the Wu family’s original sect, you wouldn’t be able to survive at all.”
King Wu's understatement revealed a bone-chilling chill.
However, his tone could not make anyone have the slightest suspicion.
"Returning to the Wu family is not about comfort, but the beginning of true cruelty. My Wu family is not as comfortable and safe as you imagined. Returning to the Wu family will be accompanied by endless killings and battles. Only then will you know
.The time when you were sent away was the real most precious childhood. Maybe you didn’t have your parents around. Maybe you were looked down upon. Maybe you tasted the coldness and warmth of the world."
"Only when you return to the Wu family will you know. It's not that your parents don't want you, but sending you away is the real protection for you."
Every word spoken by King Wu seems to contain a deep meaning that is difficult to guess.
When these words fell in Wu Mu's ears, his whole mind could not help but tremble secretly, and the scene when his mother and little sister left before appeared in his mind.
"Is there still a terrible danger in the Wu family? The little sister will return to the Wu family..."
Wu Mu's heart trembled. For a moment, extremely bad pictures appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but feel the urge to return to the Wu family and see his mother and little sister with his own eyes.
"Ancestor, I don't know what kind of enemy our Wu family is fighting." Wu Mu took a deep breath and asked without hesitation.
"These are not things you should know now."
The young King Wu waved his hand and refused calmly.
"Ancestor, are you still alive?" Wu Mu looked at King Wu, a thought flashed in his mind and said.
"No, I died tens of thousands of years ago. I died in the battle with the evil demons from outside the world. Now, here are just my clones. These clones only rely on the power of the secret realm.
There is no longer any difference between existence, life and death." King Wu shook his head and flatly denied it.
"Okay, you are a disciple of the Wu family, so I just want to say a few words to you. Now, fight me, defeat me, and get the secret treasure in this tomb, otherwise, you will die here."
King Wu's originally gentle expression suddenly changed drastically. His gaze towards Wu Mu instantly became extremely sharp, and his words conveyed a strong murderous intention without any hesitation.
Wu Mu felt this murderous intention even more clearly.
If a fight really breaks out, King Wu in front of him will never show any signs of mercy because he is of the Wu family's blood.
"Fighting with the ancestors?" A glint flashed in Wu Mu's eyes, and he looked slightly hesitant.
"Boy, this is my clone here. The cultivation level is the same as yours. What kind of cultivation level you are, I will be in the same level of cultivation level. In the same realm, fight with me. If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die.
.This is because all the magical powers I learned when I was in your realm will still exist, but the magical powers that have exceeded my cultivation level will disappear."
"You are a descendant of the Wu family, the blood of the Wu family, there are no cowards. Come on!!"
The young King Wu looked at Wu Mu and shouted coldly.
brush!!
There was a flash of light in his hand, and suddenly, a dark iron rod appeared strangely. Holding it in his hand, King Wu's aura suddenly changed. An astonishingly strong fighting spirit swirled around his body and roared. That fighting spirit was like an overwhelming force.
It rolled towards Wu Mu unceremoniously, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to freeze completely.
Wow!!
The clothes and hair on Wu Mu's body were flying wildly under the grinding of fighting spirit. The strong wind brought by it blew on his face, making Wu Mu feel that his whole skin had signs of being scratched by a sword.
"Okay!! Then Wu Mu is so presumptuous, I will kill you!!" Wu Mu raised his eyebrows, and a strong fighting spirit overflowed from his eyebrows. In his body, streams of blood seemed to feel the blood emanating from King Wu.
The strong fighting spirit became completely hot and boiling.
King Wu, this was an era that dominated the entire ancient continent. No one in the entire ancient continent dared to claim the king in front of King Wu. Although King Wu was only a young king and had not yet reached the peak of King Wu, he was still an unparalleled genius and had the appearance of King Wu.
A powerful existence that can fight with him at the same level. There are only a few people in the world who can have this kind of opportunity.
The blood in Wu Mu's body began to boil, and his fighting spirit roared.
"Then you must kill me. Let me see your fighting power." The young Martial King looked up to the sky and laughed. He slapped the black iron rod on the ground with a heavy sound and said: "Take action!!"
"good!!"
When Wu Mu heard this, he did not hesitate. He held his right hand directly on the hilt of the stone sword behind his back. A burst of force came out of his wrist, and the entire stone sword burst out of the scabbard without a single blow.
He was polite and slashed fiercely at King Wu's neck like lightning. This sword was faster than lightning.
This is the speed that Wu Mu has developed through tens of thousands of times and hundreds of thousands of continuous swings of the sword in the Martial Palace, which almost directly makes this sword as fast as lightning, reaching its peak.
It's so fast that even the naked eye can't catch its trajectory.
when!!
However, just a second before the stone sword was about to slash at King Wu's neck, suddenly, the dark iron rod appeared directly under the edge of the stone sword. They collided with each other and made a dull sound.
At the location of the collision, fierce sparks burst out on the spot, and at the same time, a huge force directly flew back from the stone sword during the collision.
Click!!
With that terrifying power, Wu Mu and the young King Wu retreated violently backwards almost at the same time.
One step! Two steps! Three steps!!!
As he stepped back, he stepped on the ground. The originally hard white bone ground left clear footprints that were several feet deep. Around the footprints, fine cracks continued to spread rapidly to the surroundings.
Take three full steps back.
Wu Mu forcibly stopped his retreating steps and looked towards King Wu. Under King Wu's feet, three clear footprints suddenly appeared. They were evenly matched, and they took three steps backward at the same time. The power they erupted from each other was almost evenly matched.
A trace of horror emerged in Wu Mu's heart. You must know that his physical body was re-nurtured and tempered with the divine source of creation in the Evil Dragon Secret Realm. Moreover, the physical body was refined using the same technique. The power contained in the entire physical body is in the world.
At that time, few people at the same level could match him. But at this moment, he was evenly matched with King Wu's clone.
It can be seen that King Wu also had such a powerful physical body when he was in the current state of Wu Mu. This is the powerful foundation of the truly top genius.
The tempering of the physical body has been reached to the extreme.
"kill!!"
King Wu's clone started fighting. Immediately, his eyes turned cold, and his body was full of fighting spirit. He turned the black iron rod in his hand and slammed it down towards Wu Mu with a domineering attitude.
Moreover, at the moment when it is swung, you can see that when the iron rod breaks through the air, the afterimages that look like substance condense into substance out of thin air in an instant, turning into thousands of black iron rods. At the same time,
Sweeping directly towards Wu Mu. Moreover, the trajectories of these iron rods were closely following the first iron rod as it swept out.
It can be seen that in front of Wu Mu, a dense shadow of sticks is formed.
Thousands of sticks - sweep across thousands of armies!!
Under the dense shadow of the sticks, a strong momentum rushed towards the face, and even the air seemed to be somewhat frozen. The cold stick wind made fierce sounds in the mid-air.
The air all around was shaking violently, and the terrifying pressure rolled down, seemingly capable of completely crushing everything into powder.
"Well done!! Give me a slap!!"
Wu Mu was not afraid of the cold wind and pressure of the stick. Instead of retreating, he advanced instead. He let out a roar, held the sword in his right hand, and suddenly swung his left hand directly towards the dense shadow of the stick.
It was chopped out forcefully.
hold head high!!
Pushing out the palm, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, a green true dragon fiercely condensed into shape under the infusion of blood divine power, and burst out of the palm. After the green dragon burst out of the palm, it let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and the dragon body turned
Suddenly, countless ferocious dragon claws appeared under the body, densely distributed in front of the body, and fiercely grabbed at the dense stick shadow.
It seemed as if every dragon claw was attacking an iron rod arrogantly.
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