Chapter 1,718 Confrontation
Seeing this new continent, Tiexin was shocked to the point of being stunned: "This... what kind of place is this?"
She is also a sixth-level venerable and is considered a well-informed person, but she has never heard of such a place in this world.
"Tiexin, this is a new continent that Lin Mu and I accidentally discovered before."
Jiang Min then explained to Tiexin: "Although the area of the continent is not as large as Zhenwu Continent, it is similar to the territory of Jianzu."
"A new continent similar to the Sword Ancestor's territory."
Tiexin's heartstrings trembled.
"While you are cultivating on this continent, I will also have to stay in seclusion for a period of time."
Lin Mu said.
"You go, it just so happens that Tiexin and I can go together and explore this new continent."
Jiang Min smiled.
After handing the iron core to Jiang Min, Lin Mu randomly found a place to practice.
He took out the three rays of Heaven's Qi and his eyes flashed: "There is a certain chance of using Heaven's Qi to upgrade the weapon level, but I have the favor of the sky, so this opportunity will not be wasted."
"Let's first try to see if we can increase the power of the immortal-killing flying knife."
Immediately, he shot a blast of heavenly energy into the immortal-killing flying knife.
After devouring this heavenly energy, the Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife seemed to be very happy, as if it had encountered something delicious, but other than that, there was no improvement in reaction.
This result was undoubtedly equivalent to a failure, which left Lin Mu speechless for a while.
Didn’t it say that the sky favors it? Why doesn't luck look so good?
But deep down in his heart, Lin Mu actually knew the reason.
The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is the strongest Taoist character, and its level is immeasurably high. It is indeed extremely difficult to improve it.
"Try Dao-killing Sword."
Although there was a strong desire to kill the immortal flying knife, Lin Mu still pressed it back. Such an opportunity could not be wasted like this.
Immediately, he took out the Dao-killing Sword and injected the second ray of heavenly energy into the sword body.
Boom!
To Lin Mu's delight, when the Zhudao Sword completely digested the heavenly energy, the internal structure actually changed, and a stronger aura erupted.
"Fourteen calamities!"
Lin Mu's heart was beating fast.
The Dao-killing Sword was originally a weapon of the Thirteen Tribulations, equivalent to the weapon of a high-level True Lord. Now that it has been promoted to the Fourteenth Tribulation, it is equivalent to the weapon of the Peak True Lord.
"try again."
Lin Mu suppressed his joy and fired the last blast of heavenly energy into the Dao-killing Sword.
Buzz!
Soon, the Dao-killing Sword trembled again, and its aura increased again.
Fifteen calamities!
It is comparable to the weapon of the True King of Dzogchen!
"It seems that I have really been favored by the sky."
If Lin Mu had doubts before, he was absolutely sure now.
Fifteen calamity Taoist tools, which means that from now on, he can kill all existences below the Dzogchen Sovereign.
"Let's try it with Lord Jiewu first."
When Lord Jiewu despised Lin Mu in the Fist Ancestor Hall before, he had long been unhappy. What's more, Tiexiu was still locked up by Lord Jiewu. Lord Jiewu had to let Tiexiu out.
With a thought, the forbidden black light swept Lord Jie Wu out.
boom!
Lord Jie Wu appeared in front of Lin Mu again and fell to the ground.
"You actually let me out?"
Lord Jie Wu was surprised. He thought Lin Mu wanted to seal him away forever, but he didn't expect Lin Mu to release him again so quickly.
"Where's the Iron Sleeves?"
Lin Mu didn't have time to talk nonsense with him.
Lord Jiewu was not afraid of Lin Mu at all. Lin Mu couldn't really let him go anyway, and if he had a tough attitude towards Lin Mu, the worst he could do would be to be sealed by Lin Mu, which wouldn't make much difference.
Immediately, he was too lazy to answer Lin Mu's question, and looked around. After a while, he frowned and said, "What is this place? I have been to almost every place in the Qingtian World. Why have I never seen a place like this?"
"snort."
Lin Mu's eyes flashed coldly, and he placed the Dao-killing Sword on Lord Jiewu's neck, "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"
"Lin Mu, don't do this to me, it's useless."
Lord Jiewu said disdainfully: "You and I are both monarchs. Even if I am not your opponent, you can't kill me. Now you use such a sword to scare me?"
"Yeah?"
Lin Mu pressed his fingers hard, and the blade of the Zhudao Sword cut into Lord Jiewu's neck.
The flesh on Lord Jie Wu's neck was cut open, and blood flowed out.
"Are you deliberately humiliating me? Is it interesting?"
Lord Jiewu smiled coldly, "At worst, I will close my perception and my thoughts will disappear into silence. Then I won't be able to sense anything you do..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyelids suddenly jumped because he sensed that there was a terrifying resentment that penetrated deep into his body from the wound, weakening his connection with the laws of heaven.
"impossible!"
In an instant, Lord Jiewu's expression changed.
"Nothing is impossible in this world."
Lin Mu's eyes were cold, "You can try to be tough on me again and see if I can kill you."
"What kind of sword is this?"
Lord Jiewu was really scared.
"Where's the Iron Sleeves?"
Lin Mu slashed his sword, and with a pop, one of Lord Wu's arms was cut off by him.
Under normal circumstances, Lord Jiewu's wounds would heal quickly and his arms would regenerate, but now, his wounds showed no signs of recovery and blood kept flowing out.
"stop."
Lord Jiewu shouted in fear, "Iron sleeves are in my body, unscathed. We can talk about it if we have anything to do."
"There's nothing to talk about."
Lin Mu shook his head, "You have only two choices, one is to hand over Iron Sleeves, and the other is to choose to die."
"But how do I know if you will kill me immediately once I hand over the Iron Sleeves?"
Lord Jiewu's eyes flickered uncertainly.
"I said, you only have these two choices, there are no more ways."
Lin Mu said coldly.
"No, I still can't trust you."
Lord Jiewu gritted his teeth and said: "I have the Iron Sleeves in my hands, and I still have the basis to negotiate with you. If I hand over the Iron Sleeves to you, then I will really become a piece of fish on the chopping board."
Lin Mu frowned. The monarch's will was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.
Anyone else would have succumbed to such pressure.
Even though he knew Lord Jiewu was strong-willed, Lin Mu still couldn't let him have an easy time like this. He slashed out his sword again and cut off Lord Jiewu's other hand.
"You can continue to resist, and I'll keep slashing at you to see if the flesh on your body disappears first, or if your will wears off first."
Lin Mu's tone was extremely cold.
"The more you act like this, the more I feel that you will never let me go in the end."
Lord Jie Wu was equally astonishingly determined, "You can go ahead and do it. If I die, Tiexiu will die too."
Lin Mu sighed and thought it was a pity.
If he were in the dark forest, he would definitely not be willing to kill such a monarch, and would definitely subdue him with a mantra contract.
However, this is the world of Qingtian, and the mantra contract is invalid. He has no means to ensure the sincerity of a monarch.
As for Iron Sleeves, he could only give up.
Iron Sleeves were indeed important to him, but in comparison, Lord Jiewu was a greater threat.
