Jiangling City is located twenty miles away from Shiwanda Mountain.
The Ye family is one of the major families in Jiangling City, and it has been gaining momentum recently.
In this three-acre area of Jiangling City, there are countless masters of the Sky Control Realm who can be counted on one hand.
In addition, Ye Qingya was engaged to be engaged to the heir apparent of the Su family, a large Nanzhou family, which caused countless cultivators to rush to fawn over her, resulting in a huge power.
Some people even assert that the Ye family will become the first family in Jiangling City in the future.
At this moment, an old man walked out of Jiangling City with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.
"This trip has been a good harvest. I actually got a fourth-grade Dragon and Tiger Pill. It seems that I will be able to break through the five internal organs realm soon."
This person is none other than Butler Mo of the Su family in Nanzhou.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him, and he suddenly looked shocked.
"Isn't this guy dead?"
He remembered that the head of the Ye family had told him before that the matter had been perfectly resolved, so that he could go back and resume his life with peace of mind.
But looking at it now, the Ye family has not solved the problem.
For a moment, Butler Mo's expression turned gloomy.
"Damn it, the Ye family is so procrastinating in doing things!"
Looking at the man walking from a distance, Butler Mo frowned slightly.
If the son is left alive, if a series of previous events are exposed, he will also be implicated.
Since the Ye family is not doing things well, then it’s up to you!
After thinking about it, housekeeper Mo showed strong murderous intent.
Lin Mu, who was walking towards Jiangling City, also saw Butler Mo and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
It’s true that we are enemies on a narrow road, and we can also encounter this.
"Boy, if you don't take the road to heaven, and there is no door to hell, you take the initiative to send it to me. You are really looking for death!"
Butler Mo walked towards Lin Mu, his body filled with murderous intent.
In response, Lin Mu said with a smile.
"You want to kill me?"
It is simply a fantasy that someone who is in the Bone Forging Realm actually wants to kill him.
Let's not talk about other things, just say that he shaped the foundation of immortality and broke through the first level of blood moving realm, and his strength is comparable to that of bone forging realm.
What's more, as the Emperor of Heaven, both in terms of combat experience and mastery of martial arts skills, he far surpassed others.
Therefore, if the Bone Forging Realm wants to cause trouble for itself, it is purely seeking death.
After thinking about it, Lin Mu raised his fingers towards Butler Mo.
"What are you waiting for?"
When Butler Mo saw this, a ferocious look appeared on his face.
"Good boy, you dare to provoke the Bone Forging Realm by just level 1 of the Blood Moving Realm. Where did you get the courage?"
With a sudden step, his body shot towards Lin Mu like an arrow from the string.
A punch blasted out, and there was a sound of tearing air.
"True Yang Fist, die!"
As he drank loudly, Butler Mo's fist glowed with spiritual power, like a small sun.
True Yang Fist is a middle-level martial arts skill at the spiritual level, which allows the warrior to burst out twice as much power.
The martial arts and martial arts in the world are divided into mortal, spiritual, earthly, heavenly, king, emperor, saint and emperor.
Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.
The higher the level, the more combat power will be given to warriors.
Of course, it does not mean that the more advanced the martial arts, the better. It also depends on whether one's own cultivation can support the performance of martial arts.
Generally speaking, under the five internal organs state, one can 100% display the power of spiritual level martial arts.
After using heaven-level martial arts, one's own spiritual power will be exhausted and one will fall into weakness.
Butler Mo is at the sixth level of the Bone Forging Realm, and his strength is enough to crack stone monuments. With the blessing of the True Yang Fist, his power is even more powerful.
It can be seen that as the fist was extended, the air was continuously torn apart, and a strong sense of oppression surged towards Lin Mu.
If you were in the ordinary blood-moving realm, it would be absolutely difficult to resist this punch.
But before Lin Mu was the Supreme Emperor, who had shocked all races for hundreds of thousands of years, how could he be frightened by such a small scene.
Although his cultivation level is no longer there now, he has just broken through to the first level of Blood Moving Realm.
However, because of a ray of immortal power, his strength is not weaker than the first level of Bone Forging Realm.
Moreover, the Heavenly Emperor Fist he created was a method that once fought against the great emperors of all races. After being tempered by blood and fire, it has reached a state of transformation.
Even without the support of strong cultivation, it can still exert great power.
Seeing Butler Mo's fist approaching, Lin Mu casually held out his fist.
His fist had no breath at all, just like an ordinary fist, with no power at all.
Seeing this, Butler Mo immediately sneered.
"Trash is trash, you can't even punch, so die!"
He seemed to see himself punching Lin Mu to death, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
And just when the two fists collided, Butler Mo's expression suddenly changed wildly.
From the opponent's fist, there was a terrifying surge of power, like a tide, one after another.
"puff!"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Butler Mo flew back, finally hitting the ground hard.
He was a little confused, and he couldn't understand why a waste in the first level of the Blood Realm could make him vomit blood and fall to the ground with one punch.
Lin Mu retracted his fist and looked at Butler Mo with a faint smile.
"That's it, you still want to kill me?"
Suddenly, Lin Mu's eyes turned cold, and murderous intent swept out.
"I think you are looking for death!"
He stepped forward and headed straight for Butler Mo to kill him.
"not good!"
Seeing Lin Mu coming to kill, Butler Mo's heart trembled wildly.
After the previous confrontation, he became a little wary of Lin Mu.
There is something weird about this guy, maybe he is no match.
For the current plan, the only way is to go back and tell the crown prince the details, and the crown prince will personally kill the son and lead people to destroy the Ye family.
After thinking about it, he stood up and looked at Lin Muman with a ferocious expression.
"Little beast, just wait until I report it to the Crown Prince Ming. You and the Ye family will definitely die!"
After speaking, without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away into the distance without any ambiguity.
Lin Mu did not pursue.
Although he is in the Blood Moving Realm, his strength is not weaker than that in the Bone Forging Realm, but the opponent really has no good way to escape.
If he breaks through to the air control realm, the opponent will definitely die, but it's a pity...
Shaking his head, he didn't pay much attention.
If you run away, run away. It won't be too late to kill him next time you encounter him.
As for the threat from the other party, he was not afraid. Anyone who was his enemy would die.
After thinking about it, he walked towards Jiangling City.
Walking in the criss-crossing and lively streets, watching the people coming and going, Lin Mu felt an unreal feeling.
As the Supreme Emperor, how long has it been since he experienced the breath of the mortal world?
The only things that accompany him every day are the cold throne and the vast void.
Even those subordinates were cautious in front of themselves and did not dare to go overboard in the slightest.
Now I feel the peace in the mortal world, just like dreaming.
Shaking his head and smiling, although Hongchen is good, sooner or later, he will kill and seek revenge on those guys.
At this moment, he saw a brilliant high-rise building not far away, which was particularly conspicuous, and he couldn't help but stop.
"Lingbao Tower!"
It should be a place where resources are sold.
Looking at the glittering golden plaque, Lin Mu rubbed his chin in thought.
I don’t have any money, I’m a pauper, I can’t even buy some resources when I go in, what should I do?
Could it be said that he, the mighty Emperor of Heaven, will be troubled by his financial resources?
Suddenly, Lin Mu's eyes lit up and he had an idea in his heart. He smiled and walked towards Lingbao Tower.