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"presumptuous."
A shout appeared.
This shout was like thunder.
Then, a king from the decimal world appeared.
Then, a big hand appeared, aiming at Lin Mu to suppress him.
"No, it's the emperor."
"This is really bad."
Countless monks were nervous.
The emperor and ordinary Qi refiners are no longer on the same level.
Lin Mu can crush dozens of Qi Practitioners, but he may not be able to stop the Emperor.
Lin Mu didn't take any action against this kind of monk, he just glanced at him.
Boom! With just one glance, the emperor felt like he was struck by lightning, vomiting blood and falling back, and the sky-high hand he used collapsed without attacking.
This scene completely frightened all the monks around.
How could Lin Mu be so strong?
His cultivation aura was clearly at the summation level, how could he kill the emperor instantly?
This is incredible.
"How bold."
A more terrifying light rose into the sky from Wangtian Mountain.
The power of this aura was infinitely greater than that of the emperor.
A moment later, a terrifying figure floated in the void opposite Lin Mu.
Seeing this terrifying and familiar sight, countless monks gasped: "It's the Holy One!"
The Holy One in the world of decimals was actually alarmed.
The one who responded to this most holy thing in the world of decimals was Lin Mu's punch.
The monks around were shocked. They did not expect that Lin Mu would take the initiative to attack the Holy Saint.
That was the Holy One! However, the result made all the monks suffocate.
The sky collapsed.
Lin Mu's punch blasted the top of Wangtian Mountain.
The sage of the decimal world turned into blood mist and scattered violently in this punch.
One punch, blowing up the Holy One! In this situation, there is no other sound except for the sound of landslides up and down Tianshan Mountain.
Swish, swish... figures flew out one after another.
All the holy beings in the small world on Wangtian Mountain were all alarmed.
Thirteen Holy Saints appeared at the same time.
The other monks were shocked.
Lin Mu frowned.
Only thirteen holy ones?
Moreover, none of the Jade Fruit Saints came out.
"Kneel down!"
Among the thirteen Holy Saints, a strong man from the Black Ink Clan shouted.
"Kneel down..." The other saints also shouted in unison.
The sound was like the sound of the original law, forming a wave of terror and pressing towards Lin Mu.
Countless monks around him were trembling, either violently retreating away, or lying on the ground.
"No matter how strong Lin Mu is, he won't be able to fight against the combined forces of the thirteen saints, right?"
All the dark realm monks were in despair.
Originally they still had a glimmer of hope.
Lin Mu is so powerful that after showing off his power, as long as he escapes in time, he may not be able to survive.
Unexpectedly, Dark Territory would be so decisive and directly dispatched the thirteen Holy Saints to cut off Lin Mu's retreat.
Feng Yunshan, who was hiding in the dark, also frowned.
This situation is too dangerous.
He had decided that if the situation went bad later, he would do his best to escape with Lin Mu.
Jiang Rou curled her lips.
The previous situation really made her look at Lin Mu with admiration.
It's a pity that Lin Mu is not weak in strength, but he has no self-awareness. Now he is not seeking death.
The faces of Lin Meier and Fatty Feng were full of worry.
However, their inner worries were replaced by shock.
Facing the thirteen sages of the decimal world, Lin Mu calmly took action.
These saints are only saints in lower realms and cannot pose a threat to him at all.
In an instant, he punched thirteen times.
Then a shocking scene appeared.
None of the thirteen saints in the decimal world could be Lin Mu's enemy. They were all destroyed with one punch.
This scene happened so suddenly that the other monks around him were not mentally prepared at all.
Unexpectedly, looking at the vicinity of Tianshan Mountain, I fell into deathly silence.
In the eyes of the monks, Lin Mu would definitely be killed.
Even if he had a very small amount of cultivation and prayed for a miracle to happen, he could at most think that Lin Mu would have a fierce battle with the Thirteen Holy Saints and then escape.
No monk could have expected the situation before him, including Feng Yunshan.
After destroying the thirteen decimal world saints, there are no more decimal world monks shouting on Wangtian Mountain.
The eyes of the local monks in the Dark Territory burst out with excitement, and they seemed to have hope.
Lin Mu felt very sorry.
I don't know what happened at Wangtian Mountain. When he was here three days ago, he sensed several Jade Fruit Saints, but now he didn't find them.
Except for these Holy Saints who were blown up by him, the other Holy Saints seemed to have disappeared.
Fortunately, the Holy Thirteen Decimal Worlds had a great effect on him, and he had already begun to construct the second level of hell.
As for the reactions of other monks, he paid no attention.
Just as he was about to leave, a familiar voice suddenly came into his mind: "Follow me."
Lin Mu couldn't see anything unusual on the surface, but he was quite shocked inside.
This voice actually came from Heimeng Yemantangxi.
He had thought before that he would go to Heimeng if he had the chance, but he didn't expect that Heimeng would take the initiative to come to him.
Except, the reason why he was so frightened was because Heimeng was clearly nearby, but he hadn't noticed it before.
This means that Heimeng's strength may not be inferior to his.
His initial guess was correct. Heimeng was an extremely extraordinary person, and he really did well in the world of decimals.
Lin Mu's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.
The other monks looked at each other in shock and confusion.
Lin Mu made a big fuss in Wangtian Mountain and swept away the thirteen holy men in the Decimal World. Originally, the monks thought that he would further establish his power, such as sweeping away other cultivators in the Decimal World in Wangtian Mountain.
Unexpectedly, Lin Mu didn't say anything and just left without warning.
At the same time, Lin Mu had entered a hidden void.
In this void, he indeed saw Heimeng.
The black aura was extremely powerful. Even though he was only the Jade Fruit Saint, the threat he brought to Lin Mu was no less than the Upper Fruit Saint.
Lin Mu was not surprised by this.
Black Meng is inherently unfathomable. He holds a high position in the world of decimals, and the resources he obtains are only stronger than him.
Perhaps Lin Mu's only advantage over Heimeng is that he created the Taoist world by chance.
Other than that, he may not be able to suppress Heimeng.
"Lin Mu, are you confused as to why a handful of the world's top experts on Wangtian Mountain suddenly disappeared?"
Heimeng gets straight to the point.
"good."
Lin Mu didn't hide it either.
Although he and Heimeng had not met each other a few times, they were both very knowledgeable people.
Both sides know the other's deepest secrets.
For example, he knew that Heimeng was not an original creature in the world of small numbers, but came from the world of medium numbers.
Heimeng also knew that he was related to the middle world.
"That's because just the day before yesterday, we discovered an innate secret realm."
Heimengdao.
"Innate secret realm?"
Lin Mu's pupils shrank.
This is something remarkable.
"So, the top experts in the decimal world actually went to the innate secret realm?"
Lin Mu Road.
"It can only be said that we are on the way of searching. It is not that easy to find the innate secret realm."