The Divine Martial Stars

A brawny man in a black sleeveless shirt, whose muscles bulged like that of a strong man, walked over and spoke in an extremely respectful tone behind the woman. "The third leader, the military has arrived."

The strong man was more than 2.3 meters tall. Even giant black basketball players in Wide North Continent were much smaller contrasted with him. While the woman was only 1.7 meters tall, which made her more slender. However, the strong man did not dare to breathe heavily and was extremely respectful behind the woman.

"People of the Hero Country government? They are powerless, no matter how many people they are. Well, just bring your men back." Her voice was charming enough to melt a tough man.

The man was confused to sweat on his forehead and said, "But the second leader asked us to protect you at all times..."

A disdainful smile appeared on the woman’s face under black sunglasses. "Just you?"

The man wiped off the cold sweat and said with dissatisfaction in his heart, "According to the latest news, Li Mu is just an anonymous cultivator who has just stepped out of the universe. But he has been praised as the God of War by Hero Country citizens. Our seven brothers of the Liushan Sect have been cultivating in faction for many years. We can beat him out of question. Third leader, we..."

The woman waved her hand impatiently and said, "Get out of here. And tell the second leader not to bother me. As for Li Mu, I’ll kill him myself."

The man didn’t dare to say anything else and fled.

The woman held an umbrella and walked forward step by step.

Her figure disappeared quickly from the rainy lane of Dunhuang.

An old white man with blond hair in an aura of a lion appeared like a ghost at the entrance of Mogao Caves.

The old man was extremely burly with a standard western-style triangular body. His developed muscles supported the white slim suit. His short golden hair stood up like needles. With a thick beard, he was wearing golden frameless glasses, which covered the murderous intent in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Kid," said sadly when he looked at a young man with blond hair, who had been pierced to death by rocks and lost hands and feet.

"You were killed by the Eastern God of Martial Arts. I will avenge your death."

The old man’s eyes flashed with golden light, making his glasses shatter.

With a thought, the surrounding air vibrated at a high frequency, turning the rock spikes into powder.

He reached out to hug his son’s corpse.

A modified black military vehicle sped over from a distance and stopped in front of them. The back door opened, and a dozen white men dressed in mercenary uniforms with a tiger head sculpture on their chests.

"Leader," everyone said respectfully.

The old man handed the body to one of them and said, "Had the man of Bison come?"

"They said that their people had arrived with the Giant Andrew be their leader."

"Humph, according to the cultivation levels described by the Lord, Andrew is just a Celestial Being, not to mention a rival of the Eastern God of War. Bison must send a real top master here as a wish to kill the revived God of War. Besides, the old vampire is bound to come as well. Maybe he is hiding in dark... Don’t worry about him. Just make the arrangements in accordance with the previous plan," said the old man.

The mercenaries of the Feral Tiger Organization began to make arrangements all around.

Thousands of meters away, a small golden bat was hanging upside down on a withered tree, as if it was asleep.

At the same time, a team of Siberian troops with thick

The others were burly. Their bodies had a great impact and a sense of strength. They were exuding a dangerous beast-like aura as if they were a group of wolves on a plain.

The old man took a deep breath and said with intoxication. "Ah, the air of Hero Country remains still familiar."

"Your Honor, have you been here before?"

"Twenty years ago, I was expelled by the Hero Country for trivial matters. One of my eyes was stabbed by its people in the Crescent Spring."

"You must have already become a Great Master at that time. How could someone hurt you? Besides the Eastern God of War, is there another master in Hero Country that we have to deal with this time?"

"He was a blind faker living on telling fortune. I underestimated him at that time."

The old man smiled, but maliciousness appeared in his single pupil.

A hundred miles away, a huge cyan bird was suspended in the air ten thousand meters above the ground, overlooking the ancient city Dunhuang.

A girl in kimono was sitting quietly on the bird’s back.

Her facial features were extremely delicate, like a white porcelain doll without any flaws. Her long black hair poured around like a waterfall, thick as a black cloud. Some strange magical things seemed flowing in the shining hair.

"Master, I’ve come to this land again. That man is back which is high time that I should avenge you. Please let me be blessed with successful revenge," prayed the girl with folded hands.

She seemed to perform a certain praying ceremony. Streaks of blood appeared on her white and perfect face. The cyan capillaries, fine as hair, were winding like snakes. A mirror appeared in front of her, a short sword behind her.

Four men were wearing lock armor and round helmets with cross swords on their backs as if they were Crusaders in the Middle Ages. They escorted a white-haired old man in a gold-patterned robe into Dunhuang.

"God said that the East is filled with evil atmosphere, which should be conquered and their people should crawl at our feet," said the old man.

The old man looked benevolent. His white eyebrows and beard as well as weak trunk almost made it possible that a gust of wind could blow him down. But his judgmental tone was tough.

"Your Honor, should we go into the secret realm of Mogao Caves directly?" asked one of the Paladins.

The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "None of the organizations or forces in the world could stand a transcendent Eastern God of War. All parties were not ready to defend the last time he appeared. But this time, a joint hunt of the whole world is waiting for him. Except for the people of Hero Country, everyone expects his death. The whole world has been preparing for more than a year. So we don’t need to worry. Let’s see what others do. Maybe the matter is solved before we set off."

"But, what about treasures of the Eastern God of War?" the Paladin asked in confusion.

"Hasn’t the Vatican always been interested in secrets of Li Mu, the Eastern God of War?"

The old man laughed. "That’s why we have to save energy."

He planned to save energy to grab the treasures after Li Mu’s death.

There were more than 20 dwarfs with swarthy skin. They were wearing plain clothes made of leaves and bark, just like primitive people. They kept pot lid hairstyle with straw bags hanging around their waists. They were holding blowguns and talking in their native languages.

A young bronze woman of average height, with large breasts, and three white marks on both cheeks was holding a long spear composed of a wooden handle and a stone tip. A completely black leopard was squatting at her feet.

"The Forest God will bless us in eliminating the evil Eastern God successfully."

The extremely beautiful young woman showed a kind of aggressive momentum.

"Head for the evil Mogao Caves," said the girl.

With an innocent smile, she brandished her stone spear, and a group of dwarfs followed closely behind her.

The raid on the secret realm of Mogao Caves was finally done.

After defeating the Demon Coalition led by the Silver Lizard King as well as suppressing all the foreign cultivators, the Martial Arts drove people without evil deeds out of caves and killed those otherwise on the spot.

The entire Mogao Cave was under the control of the Hero Martial Arts Alliance.

A group of people came to the entrance of the caves.

"Wait, is it an illusion? Something has mutated outside the cave as well?"

Walking to the square, Li Mu showed an unnatural expression slightly.

In his former experience, nothing like this happened in the square.

Could it be that enemies still existed?

No, the variation seemed to be some changed laws in the Mogao Caves scenic area.

Li Mu felt that there were two powerful energies slowly approaching from the north and south respectively which even he was somewhat afraid of.

Enemies?

Li Mu waved his hand.

Lu Xun, Song Youyan, Tang Tian, and the others began to be on the alert.

"Commander Fan, Commander Su, something seems to be wrong."

Tang Haizhi hurried to the command room.

Su Cuo asked, "What’s wrong?"

Fan Zu’ang also looked at him.

"We have found that a large number of foreign cultivators have entered Dunhuang City. All of them are the top cultivators and elites of groups in the world. It seems that they come here to kill Li Mu specifically," Tang Haizhi said in a hurry.

"Who are they?" Hearing his words, Su Cuo suddenly stood up.

"The archbishop of the Vatican, Freud; four Paladins of the Great Sword; the Fierce Tiger Gang leader, Marshall, and the Priest of the Ice Plateau Wolf Clan..." Tang Haizhi reported top cultivators who had been detected and said, "These people developed quickly and became big shots after the eruption of the Spiritual Qi. None of them is an easy guy."

A trace of seriousness appeared on Su Cuo’s peerlessly beautiful face. "How could it be?"

Fan Zu’ang also stood up and said, "It is said that other major countries and forces did not dare to say anything, but conspire how to kill Li Mu since he swept all parties. They hope the God of War dies because his appearance broke the balance of the world. Therefore, they came here as soon as they got the news of Li Mu."

Tang Haizhi said, "Then hurry up and call for help. The top cultivators in our country will come to help."

Su Cuo suddenly sneered and said, "Actually, some idiot countrymen keep in line with foreign cultivators. They also think that Li Mu is dangerous and out of control."

Tang Haizhi was stunned and said, "How... how could they think so?"