Chapter 1072 - 1072, Reincarnation Fairy Balls
Chapter 1072, Reincarnation Fairy Balls
Li Mu also didn’t expect that he would be struck by lightning as soon as he came out, what kind of heavenly wrath had to have been done in the Falling God Abyss.
Because of the experience of being struck by lightning several times before, his skin was split open, so this blade, which was fired a little too vigorously, directly split apart the robbery cloud.
The surrounding parties who saw this scene, however, were extremely shocked.
This thunderbolt was too casual.
Moreover, the scale of that thunderbolt indicated that Li Mu had not just crossed over into the Great Realm, but had already crossed over and advanced for a long time in the Falling God Abyss, and at this point, it was only feared that he was no longer in the simple Dao Zun realm, and had most likely already arrived at around the third or fourth level of Dao Zun.
Half a year’s time, crossing a large realm, doing what others could not do for several years or even decades, this was a little too demonic.
Of course, if they knew that Li Mu was already at the middle stage of the Heavenly Exaltation Realm at this point, they would only be stunned silly.
The robocloud disperses.
“Ergo.”
Li Mu landed on the flying boat.
“En, not bad.” A rare smile appeared on Sword Maniac’s face, “Half a year of time, not wasted.”
Reimu hemmed and hawed.
About the time of the assassination, he didn’t mention it again.
The surrounding great holy lands, as well as some people from the military department came over to congratulate them. Among them were a few people from the Bright Night Division’s Sword Palm Envoy, Song Bei.
“Haha, congratulations to Lord Li, once a submerged dragon emerges from the abyss, the future is boundless.”
“Lord Li is worthy of being a hero of my human race as well.”
“Seeing that Lord Dao Li is safely out of the abyss, we are relieved.”
Some people smiled and said hello.
Li Mu ignored it.
“My lord, you’ve finally come out.” Song Bei and the other people from the Bright Night Division came over to salute, their faces excited, this was genuine concern.
Li Mu nodded slightly.
He stood at the head of the flying boat, his eyes swept over the bodies of all the people around him, and his face was blandly indifferent as he said, “Gentlemen, I am already a person who has been deposed, and from now on, I have nothing to do with the Ministry of the Army, so please don’t address me with the word ‘lord’ anymore.”
In half a year’s time, Li Mu’s hair was already very long and was about to fall over his shoulders.
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He eased his fingers into a blade and gently stroked it, the blade qi overflowing.
Black hair streaked in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, Li Mu chopped off a head of long hair, turning it into the kind of iconic short hairy inches that he used to have back on Earth, and the whole person appeared to be spirited, yet particularly weird.
In this world, cutting off your hair is the same as cutting off your robe and making a break for it.
Li Mu chose to break his hair after saying something like this, the implication of which couldn’t be more obvious, this is to break with the military department ah.
Wouldn’t a break with the military be a break with the human race?
Is Li Mu crazy?
The people from all the forces changed their colors.
Even Song Bei, Duan Dice, and Ying Bing’s faces changed greatly.
“Go.”
Li Mu greeted Sword Madness, and the flying boat turned around, turning into streams of light and breaking through the sky.
From then on, the sky is the limit, and I am not bound to do what I do.
……
As the news spread, in the divine hall of the Thunder Road Ancestral Mountain, the face of the first heir, Bai Rushan, was as gloomy as water.
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Manifestation True Exalt crouched on the ground and trembled.
“In the Falling God Abyss, there’s no aura, and there’s no rule of law, so it’s impossible for Li Mu to continuously catalyze that Imperial Artifact in his hand, and why couldn’t the three Heavenly Dignitaries, why couldn’t they kill him? Find a way to find out.”
Bai Rushang collected her anger and said lightly.
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Manifestation True Exalt wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and withdrew.
“Hmph, Li Mu, this time, counting on your life, well, on the Holy Station ring, I’ll make you completely despair.”
Bai Rushang suddenly laughed.
……
One day later.
The sky is in the air.
It was the third month of the cold season, and the cold air between heaven and earth had increased greatly.
The Holy War of the Hundred Races is finally about to begin.
This event of far-reaching influence and significance for the Chaos World took place in the Land of the Flying Immortals.
The Land of the Flying Immortals was located in the central region of the Chaos World, the terrain was extremely peculiar, surrounded by 10,000 meters of peaks like swords stabbing into the sky, forming a round circle, isolated from the world, the peaks were tilted, forming a forty-five degree angle with the ground, and when viewed from the middle of the sky, it was as if it was a huge blooming chrysanthemum, with thousands of sword peaks and mountains making up the flower’s petals.
And in the very center of the area, a basin thousands of miles in circumference, the
It was rumored that this place used to be a boundless ocean in the past, and then a fireball from the Immortal Realm smashed down, instantly evaporating the sea water, and the underground magma splashed tens of thousands of meters high, radiating outwards, but cooled and solidified in mid-air, forming a strangely shaped terrain.
Also because of this reason, the Land of Ascension is said to be shrouded in a strange force field, and the destructive power of the cultivator who enters it will be compressed to a great extent, and the power of the blast will be absorbed by this earth, thus even if a great emperor fights here, it will not destroy the topography and terrain of this place, and that is why it has been chosen to be the dueling place for the Hundred Races War.
This Holy War was already the ninety-ninth Holy War in the history of the Chaos World.
The cold air of the cold season invaded, the wind and snow were like knives, and the land of the Ascended Immortals had turned into a world of ice and snow.
Three days later.
Li Mu rode the flying boat of the Dao Palace and arrived over the Land of Ascension.
He is one of the representatives of the Palace of the Way.
In addition to Li Mu, on the flying boat there were also Flower Thinking Rong, Daoist Qingniu, and three people from the Dao Palace’s ‘Dao Zi’, Shi Baixuan, and Zhi Qianze, the latter three were all powerful people whose strength and cultivation were no less than Qingniu’s, and were also the representatives of the Dao Palace in this Hundred Races Holy War.
Counting Li Mu, the Dao Palace had sent a total of six people this time.
This number was at the bottom of the entire top ten holy places.
“According to the previous tradition, the Hundred Races Holy War, there are a total of 100,000 people from different races to participate, the other holy places of the Human Race, each will send about a hundred or so, in addition to that, there are also a number of smaller clans, forces, lineages, etc., the total number of participants of the Human Race, there will be five to six thousand people, considered to be a large race among the Hundred Races.”
Daoist Green Ox introduced.
Li Mu was quite surprised to hear about the contents for the first time.
A 100,000-person-sized ring, if it’s a one-on-one round-robin elimination, how long would it take to fight?
“The ring tournament is divided into a total of two major parts, the first part is the sea election, by the reincarnation of the immortal sphere to group, four people in a group, boarding the ring to compete, the last person to stand and walk out of the ring, it is the winner, this round eliminated the most people, after this round, one hundred thousand people, the remaining twenty-five thousand people, to enter the rematch, and from the beginning of the rematch, it will always be a one-on-one duel elimination. ”
The green ox pointed downwards and said, “Look, within this ring-shaped mountain range is the land of the ascending immortals, within it is the pressure of the immortal path that has been in the village since ancient times, even if a strong person of the emperor realm enters, his cultivation will be suppressed, according to the rulesof the holy wars through the ages, the prospective emperor realm powerhouses of the various holy lands can also take part in the ring tournament, but they will be suppressed and fall off in their realm.”
Li Mu looked downward.
The incomparable wonders of the terrain below brightened his eyes.
Tens of thousands of meters of sword peaks strange towering, like the back of the sword spine dragon, and like a handle inserted upside down in the ground like the sword, dense, chaotic and complex, normal geographical evolution conditions, absolutely not line such terrain.
Is this the place of ascension?
The flying boat crossed the periphery of Sword Peak, and Li Mu soon sensed an invisible pressure that filled the void, peculiar, as if it didn’t belong to this world.
According to what Daoist Green Ox said, great emperors do not participate in the Holy War, but quasi-emperors do, but when they enter this area, their strength will be suppressed by the so-called ‘Immortal Dao Pressure’ and fall by one realm, so by normal logic, the peak of the Heavenly Father realm is invincible?
Li Mu had a very innocent smile on his face.
In that case, wouldn’t it be …… hehehehehehehehehe.
At this time, Li Mu saw that in the central sky above the Land of Immortal Ascension, there was a huge orb with a diameter of about a thousand meters floating, constantly rotating irregularly, reflecting snow light and daylight, looking extremely striking.
“What’s that?” Li Mu asked.
“It’s the Reincarnation Immortal Orb.” Shi Baixuan spoke.
This direct lineage heir of the Dao Palace was said to be only three hundred years old, a ‘teenager’ amongst the Quasi-Emperors, which could be said to be extremely young, but with a head of white hair, handsome face, danfeng eyes, with eyes that flowed with grace, wearing a Heavenly Silkworm brocade coat, wearing a silver hairpin, and being gorgeously dressed, he was said to be a famous flirtatious person, and was also quite easy going, and had already talked with Li Mu at length on the way here Very happy.
“Reincarnation Immortal Ball?” Li Mu asked suspiciously.
That’s a god damn thing.
Poetry Baixuan said, “It is to that year fell into this world of the Immortal world of things cast, in former years, the immortal emperor had also participated in the casting of this thing, there are two other foreign race is skilled in the casting of the great emperor, but also made a hand, specifically for the holy war and set up, can be in accordance with the rules, assigned to the battlefield, to choose the warring opponents, extremely subtle.”
How does that sound like a computer?
Li Mu said in his heart.
Below the Reincarnation Immortal Orb, there were a total of eight gigantic pillars in the right direction that were a thousand meters tall, standing in different directions, with magnificent and chic stone foundations below them.
Through Shi Baixuan’s introduction, Li Mu knew that it turned out to be the Dharma Altar, which was used to maintain the Reincarnation Immortal Orb.
At this moment, a stream of light, crossed the sky as if it was a brilliant meteor shower.
There were still three days to go before the Hundred Races Holy War completely opened, which could be considered close by.
Participants from all the major races and forces around the world, as well as senior figures from their divisions, and so on, were all rushing in, and a single stream of light represented the arrival of a notable force.
The 100,000 participants who were able to come here were undoubtedly the pinnacle of geniuses who stood at the tip of the world’s martial cultivation pyramid, and together with the bigwigs from all the parties who accompanied them to participate in the competition, it would not be an exaggeration to say that a group of living beings from the topmost layer of the entire Chaos World had all converged here.
Li Mu couldn’t help but be overwhelmed.
Participating in such a martial arts event, there was a sense of honor to walk as if it were green history, fortunate even!
The flying boat slowly descended.
Looking from the bow of the flying boat, a huge rock mushroom spread throughout the central region of the Land of the Flying Immortals.
“These rock mushrooms, a thousand in total, with numbers on them, are the rings of the Holy War, they were carved out of the semi-natural terrain, and are said to be connected to the earth veins of the Land of Immortal Ascension, so that even an all-out strike by a Quasi-Emperor realm would not be able to damage them, they’re extremely miraculous.” Shi Baixuan said.
Reimu nodded his thanks in understanding.
On this ship, besides Li Mu, Hua Wanyong and Daozi, Qingniu, Shi Baixuan and Zhi Qianze had participated in the previous Holy War and belonged to the ‘old men’, so they were relatively familiar with the various rules.
The flying boat from the Dao Palace ended up landing on the outskirts of the rocky mushroom ring area.
As the first holy place of the human race, the Dao Palace had an extremely high status in the entire Chaos World, so the residence that was assigned to it was located in a palace on higher ground, with a separate courtyard, which was the top treatment.
Li Mu and Hua Wanyong were husband and wife, so naturally they were assigned to the same room.
Stormy Weather.
Strong people from all sides, descending one after another.
Among them were Wang Shiyu who represented the Hidden Sword Sea, Yun Shuangying who represented the Xuan Tian Sect, Yuan Howl who represented the Ape Clan, Bi Yan who represented the Fox Clan, as well as Qingfeng, Mingyue, Qiu Yin, Guo Yuqing, and the others who had obtained a place to participate in the grand event through various means by means of the old clergyman in the hands of the old clergyman in the hands of the old clergyman in the hands of the old clergyman in the hands of the old clergyman.