Dozens of Dongyang Sect disciples, including those Martial Lords, were all stunned by Lin Mu's soul power on the spot, and then were blown away by the sound waves.
Nine Wuzong-level disciples were killed on the spot by this roar. Their bodies fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they died.
Although the others did not die, they suffered heavy losses one by one and lost their combat effectiveness.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Lin Mu had already rushed out of the Dongyang Sect crowd and came to Qiu Andeng's side.
"Do you really think that the Dadongyang Sect is easy to bully?"
Qiu Andeng's eyes flashed fiercely, he took out a knife and said fiercely, "This knife is called Demon Slayer. It is a treasure given to me by the elder of Dongyang Sect. There are 1,999 dead souls under the knife. Today is the day to kill demons."
You become number two thousand."
Hooray!
He held the knife in both hands and slashed it at Lin Mu's head. In an instant, countless evil spirits exploded, as if a mountain of knives fell down.
"It's ridiculous. The demon-slaying sword is the Dongyang Sect's most famous sword. The one in his hand is just a fake at best."
Roland disdainfully sneered.
"Chengyuan."
Lin Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he directly used the Chengyuan Sword to block the demon-slaying sword.
"How is that possible?"
Qiu Ando said in disbelief.
The sword in Lin Mu's hand was obviously just a high-grade spiritual weapon. How could a high-grade spiritual weapon block his treasure?
The eyes of other people around were also shocked, and those martial masters were thoughtful.
They have already seen that Lin Mu's long sword may not be of high grade, but its material is definitely special.
And that's exactly what happened.
The essence of the Chengyuan Sword is that it is an ancient artifact. The reason why it is a top-grade spiritual weapon today is because Lin Mu has not cultivated enough and has not yet opened its higher seal.
"pole."
After blocking Qiu Ando's sword, Lin Mu no longer hesitated. The treasure is a treasure after all, and it is difficult to resist. Now he has created an opportunity, and he must seize it immediately, otherwise the opportunity will be missed. When Qiu Ando is prepared, he wants to do it again.
Attacking is much more troublesome.
Suddenly, the ultimate true intention was revealed.
Lin Mu's figure disappeared from the place in an instant.
Phew!
The next moment, a bloody mouth suddenly appeared between Qiu Andeng's eyebrows, and then Lin Mu's figure appeared behind him.
Bang!
As Qiu Andeng's body fell, countless people around him were dumbfounded and looked at Lin Mu blankly.
Luotianmen, Black Spirit Hall, Dongyang Sect and Skull and Bones Society, the elites of the four golden forces wanted to deal with Lin Mu, but in the blink of an eye, the situation turned out to be so incredible.
Peng Fei of the Black Spirit Palace was severely injured.
King Luotianmen died.
Dongyangjiao Qiu Ando died.
Now, there is only one Rithos of the Skull and Bones Society left.
Lissos's heart felt cold.
Although he valued Lin Mu before, based on the information about the battle between Lin Mu and Roland that day, he concluded that Lin Mu's strength should be about the same as Roland.
As for Roland, he believed that his cultivation level was higher than Roland's and he could suppress Roland.
However, he never expected that just over two months later, Lin Mu's strength would have undergone a dramatic change, becoming many times stronger than when he killed Roland.
Quasi seventh level!
Lithos has judged that Lin Mu's strength is definitely comparable to that of a seventh-level master. Only a seventh-level master can suppress Lin Mu.
"Risos."
Lin Mu glanced at Risos, his eyes full of evil intentions.
He is different from others. The more they fight, the more tired they become, but the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.
As the vitality absorbed continues to increase, his physical cultivation continues to improve.
Because of this, group battle strategies are also ineffective against him.
Being targeted by Lin Mu, Risos's heart immediately became excited. The meaning of Lin Mu's look was too obvious. He was going to kill him.
"Lin Mu, after defeating Soth here, don't kill him. You can leave his body to me."
At this time, Roland said hurriedly, "He is also a member of the Skull and Bones Society, and his body is suitable for me to use."
"good."
Lin Mu nodded. Roland's words meant that he had agreed to his conditions and would be used by him in the future.
Communicating with Roland in his mind, he did not stop and was approaching Rithos.
Buzz!
However, just as Lin Mu was about to take action against Risos, a strange translucent long sword that looked like flowing water suddenly came through the air and was inserted into the ground in front of Lin Mu.
Lin Mu paused and frowned.
Different from his previous opponents such as Peng Fei, he actually felt a real threat from this mysterious sword.
"What a terrible smell, this human weapon?"
"Oh my God, this is the Autumn Water Sword."
"Qiushui Sword, isn't that Chen Changsheng's sword in the Louvre?"
Suddenly, there was an exclamation of surprise all around.
"It's actually the Autumn Water Sword."
Roland was also obviously surprised.
"Um?"
Lin Mu's eyes were solemn and confused.
"Lin Mu, the Louvre is the most powerful force in the world of Martial Gods, and Chen Changsheng, although he is a Martial Master, is the true disciple of the Louvre."
Roland immediately explained that he was afraid that Lin Mu would offend Chen Changsheng.
Just now, even if Lin Mu offended the elites of the four golden forces, he didn't care, but now his attitude is like this, which shows how afraid he is of Chen Changsheng.
"Wu Zun, can he become the true successor of the Louvre?"
Lin Mu was also very surprised.
"It may not be possible for others, but this Chen Changsheng's talent is too terrifying. Do you know that he is one year younger than you, only fifteen years old."
Roland smiled bitterly.
Lin Mu was secretly surprised. Fifteen-year-old Wu Zun? No wonder Roland was so afraid of him, and he could become the true successor of the Louvre.
"If this is the case, I would be afraid at best, not even afraid."
Before Roland finished speaking, he continued, "But this Chen Changsheng has an even more terrifying brother, Chen Wuchen, who is known as the second generation genius of the Louvre. He is only twenty years old, but is already a master at the seventh level of martial arts."
"Twenty years old, peak martial saint?"
Even Lin Mu felt incredible after hearing this.
What’s even more incredible is that such a monster is actually only a second-day talent?
"Louvre, is there anyone with more talent than Chen Wuchen?"
Lin Mu couldn't help but ask.
"nature."
Roland sighed, "That man's name is taboo. It's better not to mention it until he's not strong enough. I can only tell him that that man is the number one monster in the world of Martial Gods. He's still in his twenties now.
But no one knows how high his cultivation level is, they only know that it is at least the human orifice level."
"Anyway, I will explain these things to you later. You should deal with Chen Changsheng first. I hope he is not hostile to you."
Just as Lin Mu was talking to Roland in his mind, a group of figures appeared in people's field of vision.
It was a young man in silver robes, with an expression of cold arrogance that looked down on the world and didn't take anything seriously.
However, seeing the look in his eyes, others did not think he was arrogant.
Because he is Chen Changsheng, he has this qualification.
"Um?"
But Lin Mu's eyes had already passed by Chen Changsheng, and he looked behind him in surprise.
Shen Xuanji, Bai Qinguan, Gu Tianye, Yu Manyan and other geniuses from the Lingwu Continent were actually in Chen Changsheng's team.