Ancient Divine Sovereign

Accompanied by the intense sounds of impact, Li Mushen felt a surge of energy from the Dragon slaying sword, causing his entire person to take a few steps back, as he coldly looked over.

The corpse slave held onto a green sword, and looked at Li Mushen coldly.

"What did you do in the Mo Hai Clan's Ancestral Land?" Young Master Mu Bai's ugly face carried a smile like always.

"Draw a tree." Li Mushen said indifferently, he suddenly fled to the side, but was stopped by the corpse slave once again.

"Finally, I'll give you one last chance to become my corpse slave." Young Master Mu Bai walked over and looked Li Mushen in the eye.

Just at this time, from the cave, Mohai People shot out and surrounded Li Mushen and the group of Young Master Mu Bai.

At this time, even if Li Mushen wanted to escape, he had no way of doing so.

"If you become my corpse slave, I can bring you away from here."

Even though the Young Master Mu Bai was surrounded, it was very calm.

"This is impossible."

Li Mushen immediately brandished his sword, the sword was like a soaring dragon, dense and powerful, slashing towards the corpse slave.

The corpse slave cried out, holding her sword to block.

The two swords clashed, and with a loud sound, Li Mushen was pushed back once again.

stopped his retreat, tapped on the tip of his sword, and the Dragon slaying sword surged forward, striking horizontally.

How could the corpse slave have seen such a superb sword move? With eyes filled with panic, it raised its sword to block.

With a clang, the Dragon slaying sword collided against the cyan colored long sword, causing the corpse slave's arm to shake.

Li Mushen's eyes congealed as the Kylin arm erupted. The Dragon slaying sword brought along the Thousand Cauldron Strength and pressed onto the corpse slave's body.

corpse slave kneeled down.

"Your Corpus Piggyback Sect's corpse slave is only so-so." Li Mushen said lightly to the Young Master Mu Bai.

The Dragon slaying sword in his hands suddenly became firm and agile, the tip of his sword turned, and before the corpse slave could react, he had already blinded the eyes of the corpse slave.

The corpse slave let out a blood-curdling screech, the blood in its eyes flowed down, the sword slashed randomly, and it shouted in pain: "I'll kill you."

Li Mushen was lost in thought and started training his Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art. Although the corpse slave had Nine-star Martial Master, they were actually at a disadvantage.

This kind of scene made Young Master Mu Bai frown, it was the first time he felt that his Corpus Piggyback Sect's corpse slave wasn't as strong as he thought.

The corpse slave cried out in pain, the green sword in its hand could only use the spiritual consciousness to slash at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen calmly retreated, using force under his feet, his entire person charged forward like a bolt of lightning, the Dragon slaying sword instantly transforming into a bolt of lightning, piercing straight into the center of the corpse slave's brows.

Young Master Mu Bai moved. He retracted his fan, and his figure moved to stand in front of the corpse slave, directly grabbing Li Mushen's Dragon slaying sword in his hands.

"One last chance, become my corpse slave."

Li Mushen did not speak, he turned the sword and retreated. Boom!

"Brat, your sword move is not bad. I has a set of high order Sword Techniques.

"We'll talk about it after we escape." Li Mushen said.

Li Mushen stood there calmly as the Mohai People moved towards him.

The Young Master Mu Bai watched on coldly. He wanted to see how Li Mushen would deal with this group of Cultivation Level s.

At this moment, a huge force turned into a torrent and surged towards the ancestral land.

With a boom, King of the Blood Spirit was struck by one of the Mo Hai Clan's palm. He heavily smashed onto the ground, causing the person who was trying to capture Li Mushen to have no choice but to stop as he looked at the King of the Blood Spirit who was smashed into the ground not too far away.

At the moment, King of the Blood Spirit was bleeding all over, his bones and tendons were broken.

However, his battle intent overflowed to the heavens. He crawled out from the ground, let out a roar, and soared into the sky.

A palm print made from Strength of Heaven and the Earth appeared, simple and unadorned, and suddenly smashed onto King of the Blood Spirit's body, shattering half of his body.

Her body smashed down once again, landing beside Li Mushen.

The fresh blood carried a trace of godly splendor, while the King of the Blood Spirit's eyes were filled with fury and unwillingness.

This group of ants in Human clan, he, the royal blood spirit, would one day slaughter all of these lowly races!

From the direction of the sand hall, Mo Hai Clan was wearing a yellow robe as she flew over, closely following behind Mo Shixiong and Mohai People.

The King of the Blood Spirit was unreconciled, he stood up, and grabbed towards Mohai People beside Li Mushen, opening his fangs, he directly devoured the fangs, recovering from his injuries.

Although this King of the Blood Spirit was only a martial general's Cultivation Level, it was incomparably strong. It was able to suck the blood of another Mohai People, causing his heavily injured body to be reduced by half as well.

Vicious light shone, and with the activation of King of the Blood Spirit's battle technique, he stepped forward with an aura that could crush through everything, killing and devouring all the Mohai People in the ancestral grounds.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Young Master Mu Bai immediately ran away.

All of the Mohai People s who had planned to capture Li Mushen died in his hands. After absorbing and devouring his blood, his injuries had recovered by about twenty percent.

The expressions of the corpse slave and Zhang Yin greatly changed. They also wanted to escape with Young Master Mu Bai, but they were immediately turned into blood fog with two punches from the King of the Blood Spirit as he coldly laughed.

The Mo Hai Clan saw this from afar and became even more furious, yelling as he struck out with his palm.

King of the Blood Spirit dodged this large palm made from Strength of Heaven and the Earth. He looked at the last ant of Human clan standing in the ancestral grounds and threw a punch directly at it.

This last person was obviously Li Mushen.

He was not the least bit afraid as the Dragon slaying sword in his hands let out an excited dragon roar and a wave of power that had never appeared before spread out from within.

Feeling this power, the King of the Blood Spirit felt as though a mouse had seen a cat.

"Want to run?" "Too late!"

Li Mushen had already been waiting for a long time, when the Dragon slaying sword stabbed out. Accompanied by a sizzling sound, the Dragon slaying sword actually directly pierced into the King of the Blood Spirit's body.

In that instant, the seemingly dilapidated Dragon slaying sword suddenly blossomed with light. The sword trembled and a dragon image abruptly flew out from the sword blade.

Li Mushen released his sword and retreated quickly.

When he returned to the Dragon slaying sword, the King of the Blood Spirit let out a blood-curdling screech, and was actually directly killed by the Dragon slaying sword with one slash.

The blood from its body continuously flowed into the Dragon slaying sword s. With a weng sound, the Dragon slaying sword's shriveled up body flew out and was held in Li Mushen's hands.

Looking at the Dragon slaying sword in his hand, Li Mushen sighed.

It was as rumored in his previous life. This sword was made from divine iron, and it had a great restraining effect on the Archaic Race. It was also able to devour the life force within, making it even more powerful.

Seeing him today, he truly lived up to his name.

Watching the Dragon slaying sword in Li Mushen's hand reveal a greedy expression, he arrived at the ancestral grounds and said: "What rank of weapon is this sword, to actually be able to kill this King of the Blood Spirit."

You must know, even though he was a Ancestor, he still could not kill after fighting for more than ten rounds. Just how strong was the sword in Li Mushen's hand!

The greed in the Ancestor's eyes naturally did not escape Li Mushen's eyes, and he indifferently said: "It is only an ordinary sword."

At this time, Mo Shixiong came over with Mo Shuiyi. Seeing the King of the Blood Spirit that was killed, he heaved a sigh of relief. The King of the Blood Spirit was simply too strong.

Then, he saw Li Mushen and asked him: "Little brother, why are you here?"

Li Mushen said: "We accidentally fled here."

The Ancestor snorted, "A small Martial Master is actually escaping to my clan's ancestral grounds, could it be that he wants to take advantage of the chaos to steal my clan's aconitum. Mo Shixiong is going to capture this brat."

However, everyone could see the greed in the Ancestor's eyes. He stared intently at the Dragon slaying sword in Li Mushen's hands as the terrifying pressuring emitted out and directly suppressed Li Mushen.

Then, he reached out to grab the Dragon slaying sword in Li Mushen's hand.

Li Mushen frowned, he was suppressed by the pressuring and could not move at all. Was he really going to just watch the Dragon slaying sword fall into the hands of another?

Hiss!

At this time, the voice of a severe tinnitus came from above the Mo Hai Clan.

Raising his head, he saw a Black Feathered Demon Kite flying over.

What a coincidence, Wang Zifeng actually came over at this time!

Standing on top of the demon kite, Wang Zifeng coldly said: "Mo Hai Clan, I am an inner disciple of Eastern Wasteland Immortal Academy, Wang Zifeng. That Dragon slaying sword is mine, I hope you do not take it carelessly."

"Disciple of the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Academy?"

Ancestor frowned slightly as he retracted his hand that was grabbing towards the Dragon slaying sword.

Wang Zifeng snorted coldly, jumped down from the demon kite and looked at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen looked at Wang Zifeng at the same time.

A month had passed, Wang Zifeng's Cultivation Level had already broken through to martial general, and his injuries from the sacred art had basically healed.

"Li Mushen, I've come to find you." Wang Zifeng said coldly.

"Oh."

"I've said it before, everything that belongs to you is mine. I will get the Dragon slaying sword back."

Wang Zifeng reached out his hand, wanting to take back his Dragon slaying sword, but right at this moment, his expression suddenly changed. A wave of strong pressuring crushed down, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, causing him to be unable to move.

"Mo Hai Clan, I am an inner disciple of Eastern Wasteland Immortal Academy, what are you trying to do?" Wang Zifeng rebuked.

The entire ancestral ground shook once again. Ancestor laughed: "This sword does not belong to you, it belongs to me."

"Ancestor." Mo Shixiong was a little worried.

"Scram, you have not seen how terrifying this sword is. With this sword, my strength will increase by at least 30%!"

The Ancestor shouted to stop Mo Shixiong.

Mo Shixiong had no choice but to retreat to the side, and said: "Father, the heavens have changed."

Mo Shixiong looked up at the sky, and the entire sky started to turn dark.

This change attracted everyone's attention. Li Mushen thought: "Emperor Tongtian is about to pass away."

"Li Mushen, Emperor Tongtian has passed away, the entire world will fall into a short period of darkness, and even the Ancestor will lose their pressuring. At that time, you have to escape from this place as soon as possible, and the royal blood spirit will be born the moment the era of the Last Emperor arrives. By then, even if you want to escape, it will be too late."

Li Mushen nodded gravely.

Wang Zifeng did not care about the change in the sky, and coldly said to the Mo Hai Clan: "You want to become enemies with the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Academy?"

Ancestor laughed: "If I kill you, does Eastern Wasteland Immortal Academy know about this?"

Regarding this Dragon slaying sword, Mo Hai Clan was determined to win.

Wang Zifeng's expression suddenly changed, and became deathly white. He completely did not expect this kind of result.

"But you can be at ease, I will first kill This boy and then kill you." Ancestor slowly walked to Li Mushen's side.

At this moment, the world had turned dark. Just as Ancestor was about to snatch the Dragon slaying sword, the entire world turned dark in an instant.

The entire world sank into endless darkness.

Just then, Li Mushen moved.

Using the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art, he had already escaped far away, and when Wang Zifeng felt the pressuring on his body dissipate, without the slightest bit of hesitation, he also ran in the direction Li Mushen had escaped to.

The entire world was in turmoil, causing everyone on the continent to feel uneasy.

Ancestor could feel that Li Mushen and Wang Zifeng in front of him had already escaped.