There are eighty people in the Silver Cavalry, all of whom are elites.
As soon as Ying Wuqing's order came out, under the leadership of the nine great sages, they flew towards Lin Mu like sharp arrows.
Lin Mu had no expression on his face and punched nine times in an instant.
Boom boom boom
When nine punches are struck, the force formed is like nine stars connected in a line, blasting out with terrifying momentum.
Then, none of the nine great sages could withstand the power of the punch, and they were all knocked away.
The silver cavalry behind them were even more miserable. They were all killed or injured by the aftermath of Lin Mu's punch.
The originally lively scene fell into dead silence in an instant.
The nine great sages and the eighty silver cavalry were dispatched by Lin Mu in an instant.
Everyone present was strong, and no one was stupid enough to realize something immediately.
"True King!"
Lin Mu is not the Dzogchen Master, but the True King!
Fuyong Qi was stunned, and then he became frightened and his body trembled.
The true king, Lin Mu is actually the true king. He is actually chasing and killing a true king, and he keeps saying that he looks down on the other person and wants to crush him.
How ridiculous!
Fuyong Qi suddenly felt that he was extremely ridiculous.
Jiang Min kept trying to stop him, and even invited the sixth elder of Zhao Wudian and his grandfather Fu Xuanye, but he thought Jiang Min was protecting Lin Mu, so he became jealous and full of hatred for Lin Mu.
Only at this moment did he realize that Jiang Min was not protecting Lin Mu, but preventing him from seeking death.
What a true king!
Not to mention him, even if he dared to chase and kill a true king with the help of the entire Fu family, he would be chasing a moth into a flame and seeking his own death.
Fu Xuanye and the sixth elder of Wudian were equally horrified.
Before, they only regarded Lin Mu as a ninth-level venerable, and did not want to cause trouble to the Fu family and Zhao Wudian, so they came to stop Fu Yongqi.
But in their hearts, they didn't pay much attention to this fact, and they even planned to fall out with Lin Mu if he didn't give him face.
However, the scene in front of them was like a basin of ice water poured on their heads, causing them to wake up completely and feel cold inside.
Are you still falling out with Lin Mu?
What they want to think about now is not to fall out with Lin Mu, but to think carefully about whether Lin Mu will be angry with them. If Lin Mu really pours out his anger on them, they really can't bear it.
Zhao Wudian is better off, at least there is a true king to support him, and the Fu family may soon face the disaster of annihilation.
"Fuyong Qi, you evil beast!"
Fu Xuanye looked at Fu Yongqi with hatred, without the slightest doting and appreciation in the past.
In the past, he valued Fu Yongqi's talent and indulged Fu Yongqi as much as he wanted, but now, compared to the life and death of the entire Fu family, one Fu Yongqi is nothing.
Just because of Fu Yongqi's personal jealousy, the Fuji family was pushed into such a dangerous situation. How could he not dislike Fu Yongqi?
If possible, he really wished he could slap Fu Yongqi to death early on, so that Fu Yongqi would not come out to harm the Fu family.
"No, we actually met the true king."
"Who would have thought that he is actually the True King? We know all about the True King on the Zhenwu Continent, and there is no such person at all."
The faces of Blood Drinking Ancestor and Ying Qingqing changed.
"So what about the true king? The three of you and I are the strongest among the true kings. We may not be afraid of him if we join forces."
Li Huai clenched his fists and said.
"Yes, even if he is the real king, the three of us may not be able to resist him."
The blood-drinking ancestors and Ying Qingqing looked at each other, and both agreed with Li Huai's words. Having reached their level of cultivation, their wills were extremely firm, and they would not be shaken just because Lin Mu was the true king.
"A sea of blood covers the sky."
Immediately afterwards, the Blood Drinking Ancestor’s body was filled with blood.
The sky shook, and a huge bloody vortex soon appeared.
Boom!
Rolling blood rushed out from the bloody whirlpool, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky turned into a sea of blood.
The people below seemed to be at the bottom of a world of blood.
"Silver Tiger!"
Ying Qingwu stretched out his right index finger and scratched his chest.
Blood flowed out, and the skin and flesh on his chest were cut open, revealing a black hole.
An instant later, silver light exploded in the black hole, and a silver beam of light shot out from it, instantly turning into a silver light group and landing on the ground opposite Lin Mu.
"Ouch!"
With a roar, a thousand-meter-long silver giant condensed into shape, staring at Lin Mu with eager eyes.
This is not over yet.
Li Huai also took action.
Purple arcs of electricity flashed in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, twelve giants condensed with thunder and lightning appeared around Lin Mu.
Each giant is hundreds of feet tall, and the aura emanating from them makes the venerable people present feel suffocated.
Boom!
The blood-drinking ancestor took the lead.
The sky shook, and a huge bloody finger appeared in the sea of blood, pointing at Lin Mu.
Lin Mu's eyes were indifferent, and he pointed his finger at the sky.
Star finger!
The two fingers collided, and the blood-colored fingers of the blood-drinking ancestor shattered instantly. Then Lin Mu's star finger hit the sea of blood in the sky, poking a hole in the sea of blood on the spot.
puff!
At the same moment, a blood hole appeared between the blood-drinking ancestor's eyebrows. He took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.
"roar."
Yin Hu, who was under ruthless control, also pounced on Lin Mu at this time.
Lin Mu didn't hesitate and punched out.
With a bang, the silver giant tiger was blown away by his punch and fell far away.
Then, Lin Mu stepped on the universe, leaped into the air, and punched twelve times in a row, hitting the twelve giants created by Li Huai.
Bang bang bang!
The twelve giants, without exception, were all beaten away by Lin Mu.
"How is that possible!"
The other sages around him exclaimed in disbelief. Even if Lin Mu was the true king, he wouldn't be so terrifying, right?
Although Li Huai and the other three are not true kings, they are infinitely close to them, and their combat power is not much different from that of true kings. How could they be defeated by Lin Mu so easily?
"No, he is the True King of Dzogchen."
Ying Qingqing's seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were horrified.
"Walk"
The blood-drinking ancestor made a quick decision and tried to escape.
However, Lin Mu didn't give him a chance.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Mu punched the sky again.
An even more terrifying punch hit the sea of blood.
In an instant, the entire sea of blood was rolled and collapsed. At the same time, the body of the blood-drinking ancestor also shattered.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Mu punched twice in succession.
Bang! Bang!
Ying Qingqing and Li Huai both had no time to escape and were punched one after another.
With a click, the silver mask on Ying Wuqing's face shattered, revealing a face full of scars.
Li Huai's chest was sunken and his internal organs were all broken.
Then, all three masters fell to the ground and lay on the ground in a miserable state.
Lin Mu's eyes were stern, and he decided to directly suppress these three people, causing them to completely lose their fighting ability.
Being suppressed by a seal is undoubtedly much more serious to the Venerable than a serious injury.
There is still a chance to recover from serious injuries, but if it is suppressed by a seal, if no one comes to save it, then there is no telling when it will be unsealed.
Many venerables were permanently suppressed until the end of the era, and then died in catastrophes.