Lin Mu had no patience to talk nonsense with Feng Jiuyang and said indifferently.
His goal is to get deeper into the Quanzu treasure, and he has no time to waste time here.
"you"
Feng Jiuyang's face turned red.
There were hundreds of top sages and more than twenty true kings gathered in this hall. Lin Mu actually told him to get lost in front of so many people. This was undoubtedly a huge humiliation for him.
"Feng Jiuyang, is this the Lin Mu you are talking about?"
"You are really arrogant. You are humiliating Lao Feng in front of us and treating us like nothing?"
At this time, three more figures flew over.
These three figures are all true kings.
As a true king, Feng Jiuyang has practiced for countless years, so he naturally has his own friends and comrades in the same camp.
Now, among these three figures, two are the other two gold medal killers from Xueling Pavilion, and one is also the True King of the Gun Ancestor Territory and has a good relationship with Feng Jiuyang.
"I apologize to Feng Jiuyang!"
Among the three, a blood-robed killer stared at Lin Mudao.
"That's right, if you don't apologize to Lao Feng today and get his forgiveness, you won't be able to get a single hair in this boxing ancestor's treasure."
The other killer also threatened coldly.
"hehe."
The last true king also sneered, "You can also choose to refuse, but if you refuse, you will have to face the encirclement and killing of the four of us."
This true king is under the command of the Demon Spear Lord.
"Even if the Killing Sword Lord is in front of me, he is not qualified to say such things. Where do you get the confidence to speak arrogantly?"
Lin Mu looked helpless.
"presumptuous!"
"You actually compare yourself to His Majesty the Palace Master. I also want to ask, where did you get your face?"
The two gold medal killers from Xueling Pavilion shouted angrily.
"I don't think this person has any sense of shame. Let's give him a lesson to let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
The true king under the Demon Spear Lord said coldly.
"Take action!"
Whoever can become a true king is not a decisive person. Immediately, these three true kings immediately attacked Lin Mu in unison.
"Blood Killing Sword."
"Thunder Sword."
The two gold-medal killers of Xueling Pavilion drew their swords together, their sword energy was like lightning, and with terrifying murderous intent, they attacked Lin Mu from the left and right sides.
"The Sword of Nine Suns."
"Sea-shattering gun."
Feng Jiuyang and the True King under the Demon Spear Lord seized the opportunity and attacked Lin Mu from the front and behind respectively.
The four true kings attacked Lin Mu at the same time.
The expressions of other true cultivators present changed and they all stayed away, not daring to participate in the fight.
"grandfather."
Jian Xiu looked at Jian Mu.
Jian Mu clenched his fists for a while, then finally released them. With a look of helplessness on his face, he pulled Jian Xiu and Jian Fan back.
Although he wanted to help Lin Mu, his opponent was too strong and he thought it would be useless to add him, not to mention that he had to protect Jian Xiu and Jian Fan.
Not only Jian Mu, but other true cultivators present also believed that Lin Mu was going to suffer. Not only would he not be able to benefit from the Boxing Ancestor's treasure this time, but he would also be suppressed.
Boom boom boom boom
The five-person battle area was shrouded in terrifying clouds of destruction, and no one could see clearly what was going on inside.
Just when people thought that Lin Mu would be defeated, four consecutive thunder-like muffled sounds were heard, causing people's eardrums to hurt.
Immediately afterwards, under the unbelievable gazes of the people, four figures ejected from the clouds and mist like cannonballs, slamming heavily into the surrounding hall walls.
The defensive power of this hall is also amazing.
When the four true kings hit the wall, they only left slight traces, and they recovered automatically in an instant.
At this time, people have no intention of paying attention to such small details.
What people are concerned about is that among the four figures flying out, there is no Lin Mu among them. They are all the true kings on Feng Jiuyang's side.
After a while, the clouds and mist in the center slowly dispersed, revealing Lin Mu's figure.
People's hearts are even more suffocated.
The four true kings were no match for Lin Mu alone, and yet they were defeated in the blink of an eye. This was really terrifying.
"Lin Mu, you are a majestic monarch, is it interesting to bully the four true kings?"
At this time, an angry voice came from the hall further down.
"It's the voice of the Killing Sword Lord."
"Killing the Sword Lord, do you think Lin Mu is the Lord?"
The breaths of the surrounding cultivators could not help but freeze.
In fact, they had already guessed it when they saw Lin Mu defeating the Four True Kings so easily.
However, when the suspicion was confirmed and the Sword-Slaying Lord revealed it, they still felt their hearts pounding.
monarch!
Lin Mu is actually a monarch.
This is simply incredible.
In the world of Qingtian, every monarch has long been famous throughout the world. No one would have thought that someone like Lin Mu, who had been unknown before, would actually become a monarch.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Feng Jiuyang seemed unable to accept this fact and muttered to himself.
All along, the person he challenged was actually the monarch.
To ordinary true practitioners, he, the True King, is high and mighty, but in front of the monarch, he is insignificant.
But he took the initiative to provoke a monarch like Lin Mu again and again.
Including just now, it was Lin Mu who he took the initiative to provoke.
"Feng Jiuyang!"
"You fucking tricked us."
The other three true kings, who were extremely affectionate to Feng Jiuyang a moment ago, now glared at Feng Jiuyang.
If they were allowed to deal with a true king, there would be no problem at all. Even if they failed, they would only be blamed for their inferior skills.
However, what Feng Jiuyang provoked was actually the monarch.
Letting these real kings provoke a monarch is like throwing an egg against a stone, it's ridiculous.
Feng Jiuyang almost cried.
He thought to himself, I didn't ask you for help, you jumped out on your own.
But he didn't dare to say this, so he could only keep it in his heart and endure the grievance silently. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the true king's circle, let alone find help from others.
"monarch!"
Everyone in the Jian family was stunned.
"He is not a true king, but a monarch?"
Jian Fan almost suspected that he was dreaming.
Jian Xiu's expression was also extremely complicated.
When she guessed that Lin Mu was the true king, she thought she might have overestimated Lin Mu. Only now did she realize that she had not overestimated, but far underestimated.
No matter how confident she is, thinking that with her talent, she will become a true king sooner or later, she still doesn't have the confidence to become a monarch.
It is really difficult to become a monarch.
Lin Mu didn't care what other people thought.
"If you want to protect your subordinates, you must first know how to restrain them."
Lin Mu didn't bother to argue with Feng Jiuyang and other true kings. There was no point in it, so he walked directly towards the main hall below.
This time, not only did no one dare to stop him, but when he came over, they all gave way to a path.
The third floor of the main hall.
Lin Mu glanced around and saw seven pillars in the hall.
At this time, there was a monarch sitting on five of the pillars.
Among them were two people whom Lin Mu was familiar with, Lord Jiewu and Lord Zangjian.