Ill Fight Personally
Each strike and hack seemed to sharpen the knife.
Moreover, the most primitive combat method was the best way for him to vent his anger and killing intent by cutting up flesh and bones to end their lives.
It was the wildest and most enjoyable way.
Thus, he began to hack away at the enemies, one after another.
The black tide of cultivators rushed toward him unceasingly, but they could never knock him down.
Whether they were the most inferior cultivators or the top masters of the association, all the living were equal according to Li Mu’s broadsword. Everyone was killed with one hack.
The most primitive method blossomed with the most terrifying brilliance.
Gradually, the situation became a little strange.
Because Li Mu showed no signs of exhaustion.
His broadsword was sharp, his eyes bright and hands stable from the beginning to the end...
He had always been so calm and composed and he seemed to be mowing people down instead of fighting...
Ordinary cultivators, association superiors, natural experts, or ineffective soldiers, were just like vulnerable weeds that were of no difference to him. There was no need to distinguish who was stronger as he hacked one after another.
Because the strong and the weak were meaningless in front of his broadsword.
Gradually, the vice president’s expression changed.
Li Mu, who should have been exhausted, was still brimming with energy. The vice president began to fear that even if more than 2,000 cultivators in the building charged into battle, Li Mu wouldn’t show any signs of exhaustion.
He saw an expert with a magical weapon who was as powerful as the association leaders. The man cast a magical power and turned into a three-headed, six-armed figure. His imposing manner shocked everyone. But he didn’t have time to dodge Li Mu’s broadsword before he rushed over.
He saw an elder of the association wearing divine armor which had been dug out from ancient ruins. The armor was called the king of defense, which was invulnerable to fire, water, swords, or spears. However, both the elder and his armor were torn into pieces like paper by one hack of Li Mu’s broadsword.
He also saw a beast-controlling master direct his Lion-Scorpion to attack Li Mu. The strange beast could usually tear a one-meter-thick steel plate apart in an instant. But when it rushed toward Li Mu, its huge body was divided into half and fell in a pool of blood...
He saw...
He saw bodies falling one by one.
The vice president felt a sudden chill.
Wait.
It was all wrong.
Everyone’s views were wrong.
Li Mu’s performance deceived everyone.
The truth was that he was so strong that ordinary people couldn’t gain an insight into his strength.
Their inferior positions would be exposed should the battle continue.
The Cultivators’ Association was about to lose everything.
If all his followers
No matter which era it was in, it wasn’t easy to gather and cultivate a group of loyal subordinates.
As the vice president realized the seriousness, cultivators all over the world watching the live broadcast also gradually realized that the battle was unusual.
"It’s time to stop the mockery. I feel that the eastern God of War does have some strength?"
"He possesses more than a little strength, it’s actually a lot."
"If it isn’t a play, I want to withdraw what I said before. At least I can’t reach up to his level. Moreover, it is highly unlikely that I can take his second move if I battle with him."
"Right now, I just wonder who can block his single hack. Is there anyone who can do it?"
"It is somewhat unreal. Why is he so strong?"
"I feel that all the cultivators in black are about to be killed off. Perhaps they didn’t realize it."
"It seems like no one dares to charge anymore."
"All the fight went out of them."
"So, in fact, the eastern God of War is much more terrible than we imagined."
The bullet comments started becoming serious.
After all, people who logged in to the cryptic web to watch the live streaming were all famous figures. None of them were fools.
The situation became interesting.
Some bullet comments analyzed the battle process, especially Li Mu’s awesome attack style, which was hard to describe or explain in normal logic. How on earth did he do it?
Proud werewolves at the Snow Wolf Lake in the Far North Continent who were dismissive in the beginning started becoming silent.
The anger in "divine voice" disappeared. Members of the Fierce Tiger in the conference room were dignified and serious.
In headquarters of the Demon Coalition, even the fourth leader had taken the initiative to shut up. The chief and the second leader also began to think about how to reevaluate Li Mu.
Though Vetigan bishops’ desire to conquer were not extinguished, they felt a sense of hesitation.
Although top experts of all major forces started to be afraid of Li Mu, they thought of his weakness at the same time.
In other words, they all realized a huge flaw in Li Mu’s fighting method-
The novel attack style was weird and no one could defeat it. But the attack efficiency was too low. There were no differences between 10,000 cultivators and 10,000 pigs for Li Mu. He would hack them one after another.
Therefore, though he possessed invincible strength, was his devastating power extremely limited for the big forces on Earth?
Anyway, they could take advantage of his weakness.
"Capture that woman, capture her!"
The vice president looked down from the sky and pointed at Su Cuo, who was standing quietly on the first floor.
Everyone’s attention was focused on Li Mu just now, so Su Cuo was completely ignored.
At the vice president’s reminder, dozens of cultivators rushed toward Su Cuo.
Su Cuo’s short black hair clung to her temples with several strands covering her eyes, which gave this female general in a white military uniform a valiant and beautiful look.
Her Spiritual Energy Gun had been loaded and could be used in battle at any time.
She was a military general as well as an extraordinary cultivator. Experience on Heavenly Land had toned her body and endowed her with outstanding cultivation talent.
If she didn’t devote herself to national military affairs, she would have reached the Great Void-breaking Realm level a long time ago.
Just as Su Cuo was about to shoot, the circle drawn by Li Mu around her feet suddenly became dazzling and glorious. Wisps of Broadsword Intent spread out, turning the dozen experts into pieces and leaving them no time to react.
The blood mist formed and spread in the air, like a flower of death blooming in an instant, beautiful and terrifying.
Su Cuo was stunned at the scene.
It turned out that, the reason why Li Mu asked her not to come out of the circle was that the casual circle drawn by his broadsword was so powerful?
It was amazing.
How did he do that?
Several experts of Cultivators’ Association rushed over again.
But they couldn’t escape death.
The circle’s Broadsword Intent broke out like the tide of death, instantly crushing everything. It was beyond their strength to resist, and also beyond their realms of understanding.
"Damn it!" The vice president was furious.
"All of you, step back." He shouted.
Experts of the Cultivators’ Association quickly retreated like ebbing tides.
Floating in the air, the vice president looked down at Li Mu and said, "Humph, I don’t want to kill you in person, but... Li Mu, you should be proud to die from my golden dragon dart."
He took out the dart which was granted by the young master of the Taixuan Immortal Sect.
The magic treasure of the immortal sect had a devastating power.
It was time to be renowned.