Taking advantage of this time, Lin Mu dragged Sulei and rushed in front of Suran, using Sulei as a rope to trap Suran, then dragged the two of them and violently smashed them against the ground.
Boom!
They smashed a huge crater hundreds of thousands of meters in diameter into the ground below.
Without giving Lin Mu a chance to breathe, Qing Ji and Qing Meng took action.
The two of them formed seals with their hands at the same time, and soon countless yellow mud appeared around Lin Mu, and then enveloped Lin Mu and condensed, forming a huge yellow mud ball.
Then, the yellow mud ball shrank rapidly.
This is the secret technique of the Qing clan. Once the yellow mud ball shrinks to the size of a finger, Lin Mu will be completely imprisoned.
And their two ancestors took action at the same time. The defense of this yellow mud ball was so terrifying that even the ancestors of Dzogchen could not break it.
"This guy is dead now."
The other ancestors stared closely at the yellow mud ball.
However, Lin Mu's strength is more tyrannical than most of the Dzogchen ancestors in the world. He was a being who even suppressed Xin Qiye.
Just when the yellow mud ball shrank to the size of a fist, Qingji and Qingmeng felt an unimaginable resistance.
Before they could react, terrifying power burst out from the yellow mud ball.
Boom!
The yellow mud ball exploded instantly, and Lin Mu flew out from inside.
Punch after punch, he took action decisively.
Caught off guard, Qing Ji and Qing Meng were beaten away one after another.
At this moment, all the ancestors' expressions changed. Lin Mu's terror was far beyond their imagination.
"The killing sword formation, the killing sword!"
At this moment, Zhu Yan's cold voice sounded.
The ancestors were shocked. When they looked up, they immediately saw that all the sword energy in the formation was gathering high into the sky, condensing into a peerless sword above the sky.
This sword was all white and silver, exuding a chill that made them all feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Zhu Yan is going to use the ultimate power of this killing formation."
The ancestors of all races reacted immediately.
"No matter what, we must trap Lin Mu and let Zhu Yan complete this attack."
"Yes, as long as Zhu Yan is allowed to use this attack, Lin Mu will definitely die."
They could see that the power of Zhu Yan's strike was extremely terrifying, and all their ancestors felt scared, but this sword clearly required gathering all the sword energy in the sword energy world, which would take a long time.
Lin Mu couldn't give Zhu Yan this time, so they had to stop Lin Mu and give Zhu Yan enough time to prepare for the attack.
Then, the eight masters except Zhu Yan stopped attacking Lin Mu alone and began to cooperate closely.
With Qiuao and Qingji as the center, they were divided into two square formations. One side attacked and the other defended, and they took turns to attack.
Buzz!
In front of Qiu Aao, the four ancestors condensed into a terrifying Qiu dragon, which was green in color and millions of feet long. Its eyes were like lakes, its four limbs were like mountains, and its body was like mountains.
In addition, a yellow clay figure condensed in front of Qingji.
Usually the Qing clan is only a dozen feet tall, but this yellow clay man is almost as tall as a normal person. This has exceeded the limit of the Qing clan. This is the result of the combined power of the four ancestors.
Hooray!
The green horned dragon was the first to take action, swinging its tail towards Lin Mu.
Lin Mu, like before, fought hard with his fists.
In previous battles with any ancestor, Lin Mu had an absolute advantage, but this time, he was actually swept away by the dragon's tail.
The yellow clay man did not miss this opportunity. He flashed behind Lin Mu and punched Lin Mu into the ground with a bang.
bang bang bang
Next, Lin Mu was completely crushed.
The combined power of the four ancestors was really terrifying, not to mention the fact that there were two groups working closely together, giving Lin Mu no chance to breathe and react.
roar!
Suddenly, a roar came from Lin Mu's body.
After being knocked away again, his body suddenly changed and turned into a black dragon.
Magic dragon transformation!
The power of Tao fruit!
Demonic dragon versus horny dragon.
The tail of the horned dragon swept at him again. Lin Mu stretched out his claws and grabbed the tail of the horned dragon.
At this time, the yellow clay man fell from the sky and punched Lin Mu in the head.
Lin Mu raised his head, Donghuang's demonic eyes opened again, and vast blood-colored demonic power surged out, knocking the yellow clay man away.
Then Lin Mu grabbed the horned dragon's tail, swung it hard, used the horned dragon as a weapon, and smashed it against the yellow clay man.
bump!
Being hit by the horned dragon's body, Qingji and the three ancestors behind him seemed to have been hit hard, and they all vomited blood.
Lin Mu turned Qiu Long's body around a few more times, and finally threw it towards the direction of the four ancestors of Qiu Aao.
In an instant, these four ancestors were all swept away.
Darkly.
Hong Yu's face was frighteningly gloomy, and his eyes showed deep fear.
Originally, he thought that he had the strength to deal with Lin Mu, and the reason why he wanted to rely on Jiu Ying's power was just in case.
However, the scene before him now completely shattered his confidence.
He knew very well that even if he took action personally, he would never have the strength to defeat Qiu Ao and the other nine ancestors.
Lin Mu's body was surrounded by strong winds, and his robes were constantly flying in the wind.
His eyes were firm and calm, and it seemed that defeating the eight ancestors' joint efforts was not a thrilling event for him.
The more he does this, the more other ancestors can feel his peerless domineering power.
At this time, all the ancestors present finally realized that they were not fighting a simple ancestor, but a terrifying super overlord.
After defeating the alliance of the eight ancestors, Lin Mu did not pursue them.
His eyes looked to the sky.
There, a stunning sword had been condensed into shape, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Lin Mu.
This stunning sword made all the ancestors present tremble.
From the aura it dispersed, the ancestors could faintly sense an aura of transcending the ancestral realm.
This formation was probably not arranged by the ancestors, but by the Great Luo.
However, there was no fear in Lin Mu's eyes, only indifference. This indifference was a disdain that was deeper than contempt.
When you despise someone, it means you still care about them.
And Lin Mu's absolute indifference meant that he truly didn't take the other person into his heart.
At this time, Lin Mu really didn't take this world-shattering sword to heart.
Having seen Qin Yue's sword intent, no sword intent in the world could catch Lin Mu's eyes.
Maybe Qin Yue's cultivation level is not as good as that of Da Luo, but in Lin Mu's view, even Da Luo's attainments in swordsmanship are definitely not as good as Qin Yue's.
Qin Yue is a well-deserved sword god in this world. He is second in swordsmanship, and no one dares to say he is first. Even Lin Mu is far inferior to Qin Yue in terms of swordsmanship.
"Lin Mu!"
Zhu Yan didn't know what Lin Mu was thinking. At this time, he was filled with unprecedented confidence.
"Do you think that because you are strong, you can do whatever you want?"
He ridiculed: "It's really ridiculous and sad. It doesn't matter how powerful you are. It's too arrogant and has no means. The final outcome is still defeat. Today, I, Zhu Yan, will be here to kill you alive."
, From now on, your name, Lin Mu, will become history and the past."