Paramount War God

It seemed that the death of the two men from the Heavenly Eagle Sect had not awakened them yet. On the contrary, they felt that this was Mu Tian's fault. This was a huge enmity, and they wanted revenge.

However, they didn't think that they were the ones who wanted to kill Mu Tian in the beginning. Could it be that Mu Tian was going to obediently stand there for them to kill him and then take the reward from the Qin family?

What a ridiculous remark!

"If it's possible, I really hope that I haven't made that decision. However, there is no medicine for regret in this world. Therefore, Mu Tian, if you have to blame something, you can only blame your bad fate." Zong Ying struggled for a moment before finally speaking in a cold voice.

"What do you mean by unlucky? A tree in a forest would be destroyed by the wind. This boy did not know the slightest bit of truth, so it would not be a pity if he died. "Even if we don't kill him, he will die at the hands of others sooner or later. It would be better if we do it." Ying Two said lightly.

"Kid, go and repent in hell." Ying Wu, who was the most angry, roared and charged towards Mu Tian. He was going to kill Mu Tian with his strongest killing move. Naturally, he wouldn't show mercy.

Mu Tian stood there with a calm expression. He looked at Ying Wu who was rushing over and his eyes turned slightly cold.

To survive, to become strong, that was the strongest reason for killing in this world, wasn't it?

"Since all of you are doing this, then don't blame me for doing the same. Just to survive. " Mu Tian's eyes were ice-cold. His calm face was hideous due to the Ghost-faced Tiger's blood.

"Ol 'Five." "Stop!" Zong Ying shouted, but it was already too late. The furious Eagle Five had already charged forward to kill Mu Tian, and the five Eagle Sect members were the same as the two beheaded by Mu Tian, both being at the intermediate stage of the Six Star Battlemaster, but their strength was still slightly stronger than the two of them. However, for Mu Tian, it was not too far off.

Eight Desolations Fist!

This was Ying Wu's strongest attack. Although the Eight Desolations Fist was only an early Common Tier Battle Skill, it was still very powerful when used by a six star intermediate Battle Master.

A huge fist carrying surging fighting strength came crashing over, directly attacking Mu Tian.

Mu Tian stood there without moving an inch. He only raised his hand and punched out.

Bang!

The two men's fighting strength collided in the air and exploded. Then, the fighting strength of Eagle Five was completely suppressed and it was directly crushed by Mu Tian's fighting strength. Then, a huge fist directly smashed into the chest of Eagle Five.

Ying Wu spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. His eyes were wide open in disbelief.

The sixth and seventh brothers were killed in one move? How could he be so powerful? He was just a teenager!

Ying Wu fell heavily on the ground, and Zong Ying rushed forward to help him up. However, before he could say anything, Ying Wu had already stopped breathing, and his eyes had already dimmed down, no longer showing any trace of luster.

"I want you dead." With bloodshot eyes, Zong Ying roared as he dashed towards Mu Tian.

Mu Tian's eyes were ice-cold as he stared at Zong Ying who was rushing over with his powerful combat strength. "Those who wish to kill me must have the will to be killed by me. That person is just like that. Those people are like that. You are the same."

Zhang Kuang's domineering words resonated in the sky. A streak of lightning descended from the sky and smashed into a mountain not too far away. With a loud boom, rubble rolled everywhere, and trees toppled over.

Zong Ying's strength was extremely terrifying. The tyrannical battle prowess of a seven star battle master swept over like a raging sea. Compared to Zong Ying, the three men beheaded by Mu Tian were as powerful as a small pond.

Every star after a 6-star battle master, the gap between them was like a chasm. To open up a new battle spirit, it was extremely difficult. One would need a huge amount of resources or crazy effort.

And this hard work is all about power, and in the World of Wargods, power is everything.

Zong Ying directly punched towards Mu Tian, his tyrannical fighting strength causing Mu Tian to feel like he was a small boat in a stormy sea. The small boat swayed as if it would be devoured at any moment by the sea.

Because of the Ghost-Faced Tiger's blood, a pair of incomparably cold and fierce eyes could be seen on his sinister face. In front of death, Mu Tian could not remain calm. Whether others could do this was none of Mu Tian's business. Mu Tian thought that doing this was just some kind of bullsh * t mentality. He only had one life and it was about to be taken away. How could he be indifferent about it?

If it was just from the current situation, Mu Tian felt that his life was the most important thing to him and that no one would be able to take it away from him.

As for whether or not he would still think this way in the future, that was a matter for the future. At least for now, he would definitely not allow anyone to take his life.

Crazy! Fight!

The war drums sounded and rolled into the clouds. In the entire world, there was only the sound of the war drums. It was so grand, so spectacular, so fierce, so crazy, like moths to a flame.

His heart was beating with the sound of the drum, and his body was brimming with energy. Blood was spurting out of his body.

The word 'battle' was written in a high and resounding voice, and the desire to fight burned within his body. The desire to do battle seemed to be roaring within him, as if silently shouting, "My life, you have no right to judge, much less take it away from me."

Bang!

At this moment, the tranquility of the world was completely broken. Huge drops of rain fell down onto the tree and onto Mu Tian's face.

As the wind blew, it brought with it the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Mu Tian's body formed a gigantic whirlpool as he absorbed all of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

This was the most terrifying opponent that Mu Tian had ever met. A Seven Star Warlord could be considered a top figure even in the entire Sky Flame City. Otherwise, Zong Ying wouldn't have been able to make the Heavenly Eagle Sect this big.

Facing the powerful fist, the battle blade in Mu Tian's hand appeared. The battle force was gathering as it concentrated on the battle blade.

"Battle skill, Sky Breaking Thrust."

Mu Tian let out a soft cry as he thrust the saber in his hand forward.

The power unleashed by the Perfect Stage Heaven Breaking Thrust was definitely comparable to that of a peak 6-star Battle-Master. However, facing a Seven Star Battle-Master like Zong Ying, it was still not enough.

A thunderous sound rang out as Zong Ying's combat strength surged. He only paused for a moment before he blasted out of the Sky Breaking Thrust towards Mu Tian.

Mu Tian's eyes focused as he swiftly blocked the attack with his broadsword. The huge fist smashed against the broadsword and the tyrannical combat strength directly shattered the sabre. Mu Tian was also sent flying backwards by the tyrannical combat strength and continuously knocked down several large trees.

Puff!

Mu Tian spat out a mouthful of blood before he turned around and left without the slightest hesitation. At the same time, Mu Tian threw the Beast Cores and Spirit Fruits and Spirit Grasses with healing effects into his mouth. So what if it was a waste? If he was about to lose his life, what was the use of keeping these things?

His figure quickly flashed as he pulled two long invisible wings behind him. That was the Spiritual Energy of the world. It had all followed Mu Tian and was absorbed into his body.

The battle drum was still ringing and the word "battle" was still spinning. The surging fighting spirit was still burning and a crazy fighting spirit filled Mu Tian's entire body. From his eyes, one could tell how crazy Mu Tian was and his desire to be strong.

"All of you deserve to die." Mu Tian's eyes were filled with madness as he looked at the few voices chasing him. His figure flashed and jumped onto a tree with dense branches. He stood in a shadow and hid his combat strength. He even controlled the sound of his breathing and heartbeat to a minimum.

Only the Spiritual Aura within the world was unceasingly gathering and forming a gigantic whirlpool. It flowed into Mu Tian's body and turned into a surging combat strength. The first branch of the 6th level had already reached perfection. It was like the middle of a big branch. It was divided into two, which were extremely strange and dazzling.

The rain fell faster and faster, and then instantly became a heavy downpour. The sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and lightning danced chaotically like a shadow demon. Sometimes it would even directly fall into the dense forest of the mountain range.

Thunder rumbled, and black clouds billowed. The dense foliage formed a natural place to hide from the rain. Standing there, Mu Tian wasn't affected by too much rain.

Zong Ying and the others were already drenched from head to toe.

"Split up." Zong Ying coldly spoke from a spot not far from Mu Tian.

"He's been severely injured by Boss Ying. He definitely won't be able to get far. If everyone finds him, we'll kill him immediately. Do not show any mercy." Ying Three sneered.

Ying San's figure quickly disappeared into the forest, and his pair of cold, vicious eyes surveyed his surroundings. As long as he passed through a place with a circumference of forty to fifty meters, as long as Mu Tian was there, he would definitely be able to find him.

Forty meters was a very short distance for an expert like Third Young Master Ying. He could clearly see the veins of a leaf at that distance.

Standing on top of a big tree, Ying San took a deep breath and smiled evilly, "Although the rain has washed away most of the smell, I can still smell the sweet smell of blood. You are right here." If you take the initiative to come out, then I'll spend less effort. "Of course, you can choose to continue hiding and not come out. This way, I will slowly search and search, and it will be even more fun."

"Wow, so you were hiding here …" "Wow, so this is where you're hiding …" Ying Three smiled and jumped off the tree. He flipped open the dense leaves on the tree one by one.

"Haha, you are definitely here." Ying San flipped open the big tree beside Mu Tian and looked at the empty space. He said in disappointment, "Not again? Ha! That must be here."

Ying Three turned around and jumped toward the large tree that Mu Tian was standing on. His battle power surged in his hand and formed a giant claw that directly pierced through the dense leaves. It grabbed at Mu Tian like an eagle trying to catch a small chicken.