Chapter 873 Meet the seniors

"boom!"

The terrifying fist roared out suddenly, and Samori was shocked. He quickly activated the white lotus magical power to condense a huge white lotus. The white lotus bloomed and protected him firmly inside. Samori breathed a sigh of relief.

But Li Mu's fist directly hit the white lotus, and the white lotus was easily blown away without any hindrance, as if it was made of paper, and then hit Samori's body.

Samori couldn't even scream. He was directly beaten to pieces by the terrifying fists and turned into blood mist.

He was able to kill Samori, the Luo Jiao elder, with one punch. His strength was terrifying.

This was the most powerful person in the world's mythical realm who was killed by a head-on attack, either by sneak attack, by using some weird magical power, or by a front-on punch.

What does this mean? This shows that the new young man is extremely powerful and terrifying to the extreme.

The strong men of Luo Jiao had stiff expressions on their faces, and their whole bodies felt tense. They wanted to move, but they couldn't control their bodies at all.

The Luo Jiao disciples looked at the sky in horror, watching the blood spilling in Samori, and swallowed involuntarily.

Some of the disciples who had already entered the village retreated quietly, rolling and crawling out of the village, like bereaved dogs.

"This matter has nothing to do with us, we just...!"

Before a powerful man in the world's mythical realm finished speaking, a punch struck him instantly. In just a moment, this powerful man in the world's mythical realm was blown up by a punch.

The strong men in the current mythical realm were killed so easily. It was like killing a chicken and a dog. No, it was not killing a chicken but a dog, it was just crushing an ant.

The powerful man in the world's mythical realm was crushed to death as easily as an ant in front of this young man. This was terrible.

"Young man, don't do anything. I'm getting old. I hope you can be reasonable!" The white-haired granny took advantage of her age and the Chinese tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young since ancient times. She spoke boldly.

"What moral principles do you have?" Li Mu glanced at her lightly and asked, indeed he did not take action directly.

"What happened this time is actually a misunderstanding. Everyone wants to expand their power. It is inevitable that there will be some conflicts. Conflicts are normal. Our Luo Jiao is willing to apologize, reconcile, and even provide some compensation. What do you think?"

The white-haired grandma felt that what she said made sense. Their attitude had been set low enough, and they would also offer compensation. The young man in front of him should have no reason to refuse, right?

"Junior brother, this white-haired old lady looks like a ghost, cannibalizing people and carving out their hearts. Many of our disciples were harmed by her!"

King Nie Ren said.

"I see!"

Another fist was suddenly blasted out. The white-haired granny wanted to escape, but as soon as she turned around, she was hit by the fist and torn apart in an instant.

"The best thing is to have a hard fist!"

Li Mu said calmly.

"And this guy, like a hungry ghost in lust, raped and killed many of us!"

Chen Ba pointed at another middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"not good!"

The middle-aged man was shocked. He was also a strong man in the mythical realm at that time. He knew something was wrong and wanted to run away, but before he could escape, his body was torn apart in an instant.

"Run away, run away quickly!"

The disciples of the Luo Jiao were completely panicked, and the other allies of the Luo Jiao had no idea of ​​resistance at all. They all wanted to scatter like birds and beasts and run away immediately.

But at this moment, the Ghost-faced Demon suddenly received a communication talisman. When he looked at the communication talisman, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly, "No need to run away. There is a saint from our Luo Jiao who happened to be passing by here. He will be there soon." Come here, this saint is one of the great backers of our Luo Sect. He is a genius student from Shancheng, and his strength has reached the third level of the Little Saint Realm. Once the saint comes, he will kill this kid like a dog!"

When a group of Luo Jiao members heard this, hope suddenly surged in their hearts. These Luo Jiao members had little knowledge. The strong men they saw were basically the strongest ones in the world's myths. They had no idea what the strong men in the Little Saint Realm and the Great Saint Realm were like. How terrible.

In their opinion, although Li Mu can kill the strongest people in the Mythical Realm in the world, he is at most equivalent to the first level of the Lesser Saint Realm. Could it be that Li Mu is stronger than the first level of the Lesser Saint Realm?

This is simply impossible. When the saint from the Luo Sect comes, this kid will definitely die without a burial place.

The Luo Jiao saints who originally wanted to escape immediately regrouped and stared at Li Mu eagerly.

Li Mu killed so many of them today, and when the saint comes, he will definitely be cut into pieces.

But everyone in the Crazy Sword Association was full of despair. They were saints of the third level of the Lesser Saint Realm. King Nie heard the news brought back by others and knew that Li Mu had established a firm foothold in the inner sect of Shanwu.

But even if he had established a foothold in the inner sect of Shanwu, he would only be at the first or second level of the Little Saint Realm. How could he be the opponent of a strong person of the third level of the Little Saint Realm.

When the Luo Jiao saint comes over, not only everyone in the Crazy Sword Society will die, but also Li Mu, who just arrived, may be implicated.

"Junior brother, before that person comes, you should leave quickly. We will help you delay for a while!"

King Nie said quickly, and after saying that, he was about to rush out again.

"No need, senior brother, I would like to see the elegance of a third-level expert in the Little Saint Realm!"

Li Mu stretched out his hand to stop King Nie and said with a smile.

Duanmujin, a saint of the Luo Jiao, was a genius who was strongly supported by the Luo Jiao. Every year, the Luo Jiao would provide him with a large amount of resources, allowing him to practice martial arts without having to worry about it at all.

Luo Jiao took a fancy to his talent and strength, so he invested heavily in him, hoping that one day he would become Luo Jiao's super backer.

Now, Duanmujin's strength has reached the third level of the Little Saint Realm, and he is one of the true students of the Mountain City Dragon and Tiger Academy. Luo Jiao's return has begun to take shape, and he has grown into one of Luo Jiao's biggest backers.

Duanmujin's life has been good recently. He participated in the Battle of Qinghu. During the battle, he always avoided serious dangers, focused on attacking enemies that were easy to deal with, and successfully survived until the end of the war.

Even though many students from the Mountain City Academy and even many powerful men in the Great Saint Realm died, Duanmu Jin lived well and received a lot of rewards after the war.

After the war, when Duanmujin got his reward, he wanted to return to the Gannan area and enjoy it for two years. After all, through some connections, he heard that a big evil spirit had appeared in the West China area, and that evil spirit was very powerful.

The West China region was already a troubled place. Duanmujin didn't want to die in an unknown situation, so he set off to return immediately after the war.

After arriving nearby, he happened to hear that the Luo Jiao was working here, so he sent out a communication talisman and asked the Luo Jiao to receive him. He taught the saints dignifiedly and must have received a very high standard.

He has also come forward to help Luo Jiaoping through many things over the years. Although Luo Jiao has done many evil things, is cruel and domineering, and is arrogant and domineering, in Duanmujin's view, this is the way the world is now. The weak are the strong, and the weak are oppressed by the strong. It is also a matter of course.

"Jiao Luo has been very discerning over the years, and he usually has no shortage of resources for my cultivation. This time I stopped by to see if there are any good ideas in Jiao Luo, and give them some guidance!"

Duanmujin sent out the communication flying talisman and was waiting for the communication flying talisman to return. Unexpectedly, after a while, when he saw the communication flying talisman, his expression changed drastically.

"How brave, someone dares to kill me, the Luo Jiao elder, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Duanmujin's face turned cold and he immediately rushed towards the direction mentioned on the communication talisman.

"Boy, just wait for death. You killed so many of us today, and none of you can escape!"

"When our saints from the Luo Sect come over, they will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives, and let the mad sword kill you and leave no one behind!"

"After today, all the resources you earned from the trade routes you worked so hard to expand will belong to our Crazy Sword Guild. Just wait and see!"

Everyone in Luo Jiao looked ferocious and roared loudly, like evil ghosts from hell.

"You are in the third level of the Little Saint Realm, how can you resist?"

The allies of the Crazy Sword Association were also completely panicked, each one more panicked than the other. They had never even seen a strong man of the third level of the Lesser Saint Realm before.

Why did Duanmujin return to Gannan? Because there are no strong men of the third level of the Little Saint Realm in the Gannan area, Duanmujin can become the earth emperor as long as he can return to the Gannan area.

A strong man of the third level of the Lesser Saint Realm is still suppressed by so many strong men of the Great Saint Realm in the mountain city, but he can do whatever he wants when he returns to the Gannan area.

If he wanted a woman, no matter how beautiful she was, as long as there was one in the Gannan area, he would stretch out his fingers and she would get it to her.

If you want delicious food, the best chefs in Gannan area will discuss cooking, and the delicious dishes will not be repeated every day.

If you want a mansion, you can live anywhere you want as long as it's what you like.

Delicious food, a group of wives and concubines, fine clothes and fine food, these are all things he can do with just one word.

But in the mountain city, Duanmujin would never be able to enjoy these.

Because in the mountain city, a strong person of the third level of the Little Saint Realm is just a master, but in the Gannan area, that is the sky, that is the king, that is the master.

"President Nie, let's fight out before the saint from the Luo Sect comes. We still have a chance to escape, but we will be dead when the saint comes!"

An ally representative of the Crazy Sword Society said anxiously.

"Want to leave? Stop daydreaming. No one can leave today!"

The ghost-faced demon waved his hands with a ferocious smile, and everyone from the Luo family rushed in again, directly surrounding everyone. With the support of the saints who were about to arrive, they were not even afraid of Li Mu anymore.

"Junior brother!"

King Nie also looked at Li Mu. As long as Li Mu takes action now, they may indeed have a chance to escape. As long as they break out and escape, a few of them may survive.

King Nie is not afraid of death, he just wants to leave some seeds for the Crazy Blade Society, so that at least the Crazy Blade Society will not be completely destroyed here.

But Li Mu had no intention of escaping at all.

King Nie, Liu Rushuang, Chen Ba and others looked anxious, but they had no choice but to follow Li Mu and start waiting.

Not long after, a terrifying turbulent force suddenly appeared in the distance, and that force quickly approached here like a meteor.

The terrifying aura was so suppressed that even some ordinary members of the Crazy Knife Society's legs became weak even from far away, and they almost fell to their knees on the ground.

Even the masters of the Crazy Sword Club felt like a heavy mountain was pressing down on their bodies. Not only was the mountain extremely heavy, but it also made it difficult for them to breathe.

"It's really here!"

King Nie Ren's face was extremely serious and he murmured.

Li Mu looked indifferent, and then released an evil aura. This evil aura was like a cover, directly protecting everyone in the Crazy Sword Club in the wooden village, making them feel light and no longer feel the slightest pressure.

"Welcome the saints!"

The Ghost-faced Demon showed an expression of ecstasy and knelt down towards Duanmujin who came over.

"Welcome the saints!"

Everyone in Luo Jiao and its allies also showed expressions of respect and ecstasy, and they all knelt down. A large area knelt down in an instant.

"Who is it? Who is so bold as to dare to kill me, the Luo Jiao elder?"

Duanmujin's expression was extremely cold. He glanced majestically towards everyone in the Crazy Sword Club. But when he saw clearly the person standing at the front of the Crazy Sword Club, his expression suddenly changed. He was trembling all over, and there were even dense spots on his forehead. All the beads of sweat came out.

In an instant, Duanmujin understood. It turned out that these damn Luo Jiao people had offended Li Mu, the peerless genius in the mountain city.

Li Mu, a strong man in the Great Sage Realm and Shanwu's super student.

"Plop!"

Duanmujin's legs softened, he straightened up and knelt down, bowing respectfully and kowtowing.

"Duan Mujin of Longhu Academy, meet Senior Li Mu!"