Chapter 1865 Fifteen
Lin Mu remained as still as a mountain, still punching without any fancy moves.
A light punch collided head-on with the sword energy. Without any suspense, Meng Qingyang's sword energy was shattered again.
This scene, which the disciples of Da Chu Yin Sect expected, made their hearts tremble.
Things seemed different from what they imagined.
They knew Meng Qingyang's strength very well. Even an ordinary Taoist god could not stop him, but Lin Mu actually resolved it so lightly, which was really shocking.
"How can my attack be so simple!"
However, Meng Qingyang was not worried, and his smile became even more sinister.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the broken sword energy turn into countless small sword energy without any warning, and shot towards Lin Mu in unison.
Lin Mu's expression remained calm, and before Meng Qingyang's sword energy could hit him, his figure suddenly disappeared.
It's not that he is afraid of these sword energies, but that he doesn't want to waste time.
A moment later, others appeared in front of Meng Qingyang like ghosts.
"Hmph, looking for death!"
Seeing Lin Mu attacking him, Meng Qingyang was surprised, but instead of surprised, he was overjoyed. The power of the sword in his hand surged, and endless sword energy surged towards Lin Mu.
Looking at the overwhelming crowd, Lin Mu's face was expressionless, and he still simply pressed forward with a palm.
boom!
In an instant, the sword energy that Meng Qingyang thought was extremely powerful was completely shattered, and then the terrifying majestic palm force rushed towards Meng Qingyang like a flood.
"puff!"
All the defenses on his body were instantly shattered. Meng Qingyang's body was immediately thrown away. After falling to the ground a hundred meters away, he could not suppress a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
The second arrogant disciple of the Hidden Sect, who had cultivated as a Taoist god for nine epochs, could not even take one of Lin Mu's moves. This situation directly made other Hidden Sect disciples' minds go blank and they forgot to think.
"Your strength is so strong?"
Meng Qingyang stared at Lin Mu in disbelief, seemingly unable to accept this fact.
He originally thought that Lin Mu was a lamb to be ravaged, but he never expected that the lamb would suddenly turn into a tiger, and he, the hunter, became the prey. This sharp contrast made him extremely frustrated.
"Blinded by greed, when you see the blood-horned wolf outside, you should clear your mind."
Lin Mu looked calm.
"Yes, I was blinded by greed."
As he said this, Meng Qingyang not only did not despair, but his body trembled. He seemed to have realized something in the desperate situation and stood up.
boom!
The aura on his body swelled, as if some kind of bottleneck had been broken and he had been promoted to a new level.
"Oh my God."
"This...is this Ya Sheng?"
The other Hidden Sect disciples were stunned at first, and then became ecstatic.
No one thought that Meng Qingyang would make a breakthrough in this desperate situation and become a sub-sage.
"Very good."
"Senior brother is truly an unparalleled talent. He has actually become a sub-sage. Now he is not inferior to those geniuses at the front."
All the Yinmen disciples fell into joy.
If Meng Qingyang was born, Lin Mu would definitely not let them go. Now that Meng Qingyang has become a master of the Yasheng, their safety has also skyrocketed, and they will be able to enjoy the blessings of Meng Qingyang in the future.
"Lin Mu, you would never have thought in your wildest dreams that instead of despairing, I would break the bottleneck and achieve a breakthrough, right?"
Meng Qingyang's body was as straight as a sword. He looked down at Lin Mu coldly and arrogantly and said: "I, Meng Qingyang, am the proud son of heaven. I am destined to compete with all the heroes in the future. I will become stronger when I encounter a strong one. So no matter how strong you are, you will eventually become mine." Stepping stone!”
"You did surprise me."
Lin Mu looked surprised. This Meng Qingyang actually broke through in a desperate situation. He did not expect this. From this aspect, Meng Qingyang was indeed a rare talent.
"You surprised me too."
Meng Qingyang no longer dared to look down on Lin Mu. Even though he had broken through, his eyes when looking at Lin Mu were still full of solemnity, "So, I will give you the greatest attention and use my strongest means to bury you."
As he spoke, a golden sword talisman appeared in his hand. This sword talisman was given to him by the master of the Yinmen Palace and possessed the power of a peak sub-sage.
"kill!"
Meng Qingyang killed decisively and injected Dao power into the golden sword talisman. In an instant, a terrifying power of destruction burst out.
"It's the Palace Master's Burning Sun Sword Talisman."
"Then Lin Mu is dead."
The disciples of Zhongyinmen Palace were extremely excited.
The master of their Hidden Gate Hall is the strongest sub-sage in the Dark Temple, a figure infinitely close to the Great Sage.
Boom!
The golden sword talisman in Meng Qingyang's hand quickly flew into the air.
The space in the sky immediately distorted sharply, a dazzling sun appeared, and terrifying pressure descended on the earth, suppressing all directions!
All the Yinmen disciples looked up excitedly and saw the scorching sun hanging in the sky. The bright sun seemed to be born at the beginning of the world, and waves of shuddering breath rolled down.
"Die!"
Meng Qingyang was full of confidence, and with a thought, the golden sun descended from the sky, carrying a destructive aura, piercing the void and heading straight for Lin Mu.
Unfortunately, he met Lin Mu.
Even if the master of the Yinmen Palace came in person, he would still be a scumbag in front of Lin Mu, let alone just one of his talismans.
Lin Mu casually grabbed it, and with a bang, the majestic golden sun, which seemed to be able to destroy everything, was like an egg, easily grabbed by Lin Mu's concentrated energy.
"What?"
The disciples of Yinmen Hall were stunned for a moment.
Before they could react, Lin Mu gave a strong squeeze with his big energy-controlling hand, and the golden sun shattered like an egg.
"puff!"
The powerful energy backfired and Meng Qingyang immediately vomited blood.
"impossible."
He was vomiting blood and shouting hysterically.
He had just broken through to become a sub-sage and had even used the sword talisman of the Master of the Hidden Sect. How could he be defeated so easily by Lin Mu!
The other Hidden Sect disciples also realized something was wrong at this time, and their hearts trembled.
"It ends here."
Uh-huh!
Lin Mu's figure disappeared instantly again.
The next moment, he appeared ten meters behind Meng Qingyang.
Looking at Meng Qingyang again, there was a bloody hole as thick as a thumb between his eyebrows.
"Great Sage..."
He stood there blankly, his pupils dilated, looking at the sky, and slowly uttered these two words.
Then, with a bang, his body fell to the ground.
"Great Sage?"
When Meng Qingyang's last two words before his death fell into the ears of other Hidden Sect disciples, they were like thunder on the ground, making every one of them feel chills and scalp numb.
Buzz!
Then, a gust of wind blew.
A gust of wind contains more than ten wisps of breeze.
Every breeze was like a flying knife, and all the other Hidden Sect disciples were instantly killed by Lin Mu.
Lin Mu's gaze faintly swept over their corpses, and finally landed on Meng Qingyang.
As soon as he reached out to grab it, seven destiny marks flew out of Meng Qingyang's body and fell into Lin Mu's palm.
"Fifteen seals of destiny."
Lin Mu murmured softly.
He got nine destiny seals from Luo Men, and now he got seven more. With three more, he could get enough dragon claws again.
Then, without stopping, he surpassed the strength of Meng Qingyang and others and walked towards the outside of the valley.
