The sharp sting made Li Tianyang retreat quickly.
What he couldn't accept the most was that his Nine-Yang Sword actually got into the hands of the enemy, and he even cut himself.
"Nine Yang Sword, come back."
Li Tianyang shouted with red eyes.
He has already refined the Nine Sun Sword, and the Nine Sun Sword contains his soul mark. He is confident that he can take back the Nine Sun Sword.
Lin Mu smiled coldly, threw the Nine Yang Knife into the inner world, and suppressed it with the golden dragon gourd.
Although he can't take out various treasures, there is still no problem if he only uses them in the inner world.
At the same time, Li Tianyang was completely panicked.
His expression changed suddenly, and he sensed a strong crisis.
Then, without hesitation, he turned around and flew away, trying to escape.
Buzz!
A beam of destructive blood shot out from Lin Mu's eyes again.
With a puff, Li Tianyang was shot with blood and fell like a kite with its string broken.
"I lost this time."
Li Tianyang struggled to get up, knelt on one knee, covered the bleeding hole in his heart, and panted: "But don't be complacent, one day I will come back, and I will definitely defeat you then."
Lin Mu walked up to him and shook his head: "You think too much, you have no chance to come back."
Li Tianyang's face couldn't help but change: "I am not strong enough and I lost to you. There is nothing to say. But you are a strong man, why do you need to kill the loser? In that case, you are not afraid of causing public outrage?"
When these words came out, many onlookers outside were shocked and started making noises.
If you fight me in a duel and the consequence of failure is death, I'm afraid it will really arouse public outrage.
It is estimated that no monk will come to challenge me alone in the future, and once someone appears, it will definitely be a combined army of major forces to surround and kill me.
Lin Mu's expression remained unchanged: "I'm not going to kill you because you failed, but because you broke into the valley without my permission and broke my rules. You must die."
After saying that, Lin Mu did not hesitate, took out the Nine Yang Sword, and used this sword that was once Li Tianyang's to cut off Li Tianyang's head with one blow.
This knife not only cut off Li Tianyang's head, the latter's soul was also shattered under this knife.
The biggest difference between the Da Luo people in the barbarian era and the Da Luo people in the Holy Age is that they do not know how to refine their Qi and do not have immortality. Once they die, they are really dead.
This is one of the reasons why Da Luo people are so rare in this era.
In the Holy Age, once one achieves greatness, it is difficult to fall. As time goes by, there will naturally be more and more great figures.
In the era before the Holy Era, Da Luo people did not know how to refine Qi, and Da Luo people died from time to time, resulting in the number of Da Luo people being always scarce.
"Li Tianyang is dead?"
"Oh my God, the leader of the Nine Yang Tribe actually fell in the No. 1 Valley in the World. The situation in the world is about to change drastically."
"Terrible me, is he really the best in the world? Even Li Tianyang is no match for him."
Outside the valley, everything was boiling.
Li Tianyang's death pushed Lin Mu's prestige to a new level.
This is truly the most powerful person in the mainland, an unparalleled existence that can be sent to the top fifteen.
However, for such a strong man, I would kill him whenever I asked. His ferocious power was unparalleled in the world.
The six words on the cliff, "I am the best in the world," no longer seem to be arrogant words, but to describe a fact.
The white horse has passed, and the sea has changed.
Quietly, another thousand years have passed.
The only thing that remains unchanged seems to be the best valley in the world.
Valley, still the same valley.
The cliff is still the same cliff.
Those six words, after two thousand years of wind, frost, rain and snow, have a more ancient flavor.
The name Lao Tzu is no longer unfamiliar to this era.
Any monk with some knowledge knows that there is an unparalleled powerful man in this world, Lao Tzu, who lives in the No. 1 Valley in the World.
"I am the best in the world" is a saying that is known to all women and children and is famous.
In the past thousand years, more and more monks have come to visit the No. 1 Valley in the World, but fewer and fewer monks are qualified to enter the valley.
In a thousand years, only three monks have entered it.
These three monks are all among the top fifteen masters in the world, and the strongest among them is the third most terrifying existence, the Barbarian High Priest.
The discussion between the barbarian high priest and Lao Tzu happened fifteen years ago.
But even now, many monks still clearly remember the scene at the entrance of the valley that day.
I sent the barbarian high priest to the mouth of the valley and said: "I accept the concession."
The barbarian high priest handed over his hand: "I am convinced."
No one saw the battle, but through these two sentences, the result of the battle is self-evident.
I even defeated the third barbarian high priest in the world.
This fact makes monks in the world more deeply aware of the weight of these six words: "I am the best in the world."
In this world now, there are only two unparalleled strong men who have not yet fought against me.
One is the second master in the world, the Yuhai Empress of the Yuanlong Clan.
One is the best master in the world, Chi Xuan, the leader of the barbarians.
Nowadays, although the Yuanlong Clan has suffered a catastrophe and Yinglong has fallen, the Yuanlong Clan has not yet been completely defeated and is still fighting against the barbarians, trying to regain its dominance.
Therefore, these two masters were fighting in full swing and could not come to compete with Lin Mu for the time being.
Lin Mu has had hundreds of incarnations. Ninety-three of them have died in the past two thousand years, and there are still seven left. All of them have become famous strong men, and they have obtained a large amount of information about the barbarian era for Lin Mu.
He naturally knows about the battle between the Barbarians and the Yuanlong Clan.
However, he had no intention of helping the Yuanlong Clan to save anything, even if he had Yuan Bone.
Because he knew that the defeat and disappearance of the Yuanlong Clan was the general trend and destiny, and nothing could be changed even if he took action.
What he can do is to use his advantages in this era to collect as many resources as possible that are not available in future generations, strengthen himself, and then return to future generations to change the future.
The past cannot be changed, only the future can be created with both hands.
Kong Xuan and Ming He have become the pinnacle barbarian kings and are sprinting towards the realm of barbarian kings, which will be the realm of quasi-monarchs in later generations.
"Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of potential. I want to break through the Qi realm and hit the Yuan realm. Unfortunately, my strength is indeed improving, but something always seems to be missing."
Lin Mu was helpless.
If it were other monks who had accumulated such terrifying momentum, they would have broken through long ago.
But his background is too deep, so he has been unable to break through.
After all, his original runes are more than a thousand, a thousand times that of ordinary Qi refiners.
Next, another thousand years.
Of his seven remaining clones, four more died, leaving only three.
However, these three clones are all the best among the elite, and they have all been promoted to the Barbarian Lord. The strongest one among them, the clone alongside Kong Xuan and Ming He, even broke through the Barbarian Lord and became the Barbarian King. In the same year, Kong Xuan and Ming He also became barbarian kings.
