"Yeah?"
Lin Mu said.
"A Spirit Emperor cannot save you."
Another voice sounded.
Boom!
Then a giant appeared.
This giant is as tall as a mountain, and its size is only bigger than Fei Jue.
With every step he took, the ground shook violently, and even a thousand-meter-high mountain was crushed by him.
Behind him were several giants several thousand feet tall.
"Bishop Wang."
Luo Junyu said softly.
"I haven't seen her for several years, but she still looks like a saint."
Bishop Wang laughed.
As he said that, he looked at Lin Mu: "Boy, you'd better kill yourself, lest I crush you with my kick."
"I hope your strength can be as strong as your size."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"It is true that the ignorant are fearless."
Bishop Wang shook his head and sighed, "Hand over Ji Du Jie, then I will consider letting you die quickly."
"A swarm of ants."
Lin Mu felt it was boring.
How could these monks understand his realm?
Nowadays, not to mention a few emperors, even the saints with low-level status, he may not take it seriously.
But with the eyes of these people, they cannot see clearly.
No matter what he says, others will just treat him as a tough talker.
"Roar!"
When he spoke, Fei Jue's eyes flashed with sarcasm, as if Lin Mu was wasting his words.
Immediately afterwards, Fei Jue roared and rushed towards Bishop Wang.
The power it unleashed when it erupted was extremely astonishing, making both Bishop Sun and Luo Junyu look slightly solemn.
Obviously, this is no ordinary Spirit Emperor, his power is definitely that of a veteran Spirit Emperor.
Bishop Wang was not afraid at all and sneered: "I am about to learn the power of the Spiritual Emperor."
As he spoke, he strode towards Fei Jue.
Boom!
The two sides collided violently.
The next moment, a figure flew out upside down.
Not Fei Jue, but Bishop Wang.
His huge body flew hundreds of miles upside down and collapsed several mountain peaks.
"It's fun. I finally met an opponent who can compete with me."
Bishop Wang was not frightened at all, but laughed.
Their giant clan is best at strength, and it is usually difficult to find similar opponents.
The other monks used various long-range methods to deal with them, which annoyed him.
He likes head-to-head opponents like Fei Jue the most.
"This Bishop Wang is indeed not weak when he falls."
Lin Mu raised his eyebrows.
He knew the strength of Fei Jue best.
In terms of brute strength alone, Fei is by no means inferior to the Saint.
It can be seen that Bishop Wang is indeed extraordinary.
While he was thinking, Bishop Wang and Fei Jue collided again.
This time, Bishop Wang felt he was well prepared.
However, reality slapped him hard.
He was blasted away by Fei Jue again.
Bang bang bang...
Bishop Wang was like a giant meat ball, flying around after being hit by Fei Jue, unable to fight back.
All around, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth cracked.
The movement here has attracted many monks nearby to watch.
Such power is frightening.
Lin Mu smiled lightly and said: "Luo Junyu, it seems that your Bishop Wang is not qualified enough to kill me."
Luo Junyu's expression remained unchanged.
Bishop Sun next to her seemed to have no intention of taking action.
"Hmph, you're so arrogant!"
Immediately afterwards, a cold snort sounded.
Uh-huh!
In an instant, a figure was like a grasshopper, ejected from tens of thousands of miles away.
After a moment, a skinny old man appeared in mid-air.
"That's the leader of Zhongzhou Baji Sect, Zhao Baji!"
someone exclaimed.
Zhao Baji, the absolute veteran king.
His reputation is no less than that of the Holy One.
Some people even call him the number one master under the Holy Spirit.
Such a strong man, no other emperor would dare to test his edge lightly.
"Zhao Baji, the emperor has been stranded for five epochs, and his background is unimaginably deep."
A monk said solemnly.
At this moment, Zhao Baji stood proudly in the void.
He is thin and short, but he gives the impression that he is taller and taller than Bishop Wang.
"Bishop Zhao."
Luo Junyu saluted him.
These words made more monks exclaim, never expecting that Zhao Baji was actually the bishop of a certain sect.
How strong is that mysterious sect?
Zhao Baji nodded to her in response.
Then, he turned to look at Lin Mu.
"Lin Mu, I know you, the champion of the Central Continent Competition."
Zhao Baji looked down at Lin Mu, "Unlike Bishop Wang and others, I have always cherished talents and am willing to give you another chance.
Quickly surrender and become my disciple, and I can decide to give you the status of an elite disciple. If not, you will be doomed today! "
"Elite disciple?"
Lin Mu smiled.
Zhao Baji said with a sullen face: "What? Do you think that the status of an elite disciple is not enough? Then I can apply to you, and it is not impossible to give you a true inheritance."
"Can even a trash like you be a bishop and let me be your disciple?"
Lin Mu showed no mercy to these people and said disdainfully: "If you respect me as the leader, then I might think carefully about it. As for the bullshit disciples, I'll leave it to the rubbish in your sect."
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you insult the Pope, no one can save you."
Bishop Wang and Bishop Sun were furious.
Zhao Baji also frowned and his face turned pale: "It seems that you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
Lin Mu shook his head: "Xia Chong can't talk about ice. I have nothing to say to you."
These people, in the eyes of others, are strong, but in his eyes, their level is too low.
Just like no matter how the swan describes the outside world, the frog in the well will not believe it.
Because the worldviews of both sides are not on the same level at all.
In Lin Mu's view, it would be an honor for the other sect if he could serve as the pope of the other party.
But in the eyes of people like Zhao Baji, this was because he was stubborn and deliberately used this method to contradict them.
"Lin Mu, you dare to be so unscrupulous, you are just relying on this Spirit Emperor."
Bishop Sun said coldly: "Forget it, wait until we get rid of this Spirit Emperor and see if you still dare to continue to be so arrogant."
"Just leave it to me."
Zhao Baji was full of confidence.
So what if the champion of the Central Continent Conference is just a junior, he is absolutely sure to suppress it.
Jun Luoyu sighed.
Of all the people present, she was the one who admired Lin Mu the most.
To be able to travel all the way from a small place like Lingwu Continent to the spiritual world, and still have the current cultivation and status, this is definitely a real talent.
Unfortunately, Lin Mu was too stubborn.
Now that he can't conquer Lin Mu, he can only strangle him with all his strength.
She was too aware of Lin Mu's potential.
If Lin Mu is not killed, Lin Mu will definitely grow to a higher level, and the Holy Cult will probably have a headache by then.
Boom!
At this time, Zhao Baji had already killed Fei Jue.
Zhao Baji's strongest move is Baji Fist.
This fist has eight extremes, each of which will exceed the limit and is extremely terrifying.
Bang bang bang...
Fei Jue could resist the first few punches, but by the sixth punch, Fei Jue was knocked away.
"As expected of Zhao Baji." Bishop Sun said with emotion: "This boxing technique is completely superb. If one day he can break the Baji and find the ninth, he may be able to ascend to the holy throne."
