Boom!
Qingtian's big hand pressed against Lin Mu, causing a violent impact in an instant.
Lin Mu didn't take action.
Because Qingtian's big hand was blocked by Fei Jue who rushed out of the ground.
Fei Jue was clearly no match and was slapped into the ground again.
"You, the Spiritual Emperor, are indeed extraordinary in strength and can be called the best among emperors."
Sage Ziyang said indifferently: "Unfortunately, this has no meaning at all in front of the saint..."
Halfway through, Fei Jue rushed out again.
Sage Ziyang frowned slightly, but his eyes remained unchanged.
Under his control, Qingtian's big hand suddenly grabbed Fei Jue.
"I said, your little strength is meaningless in front of a saint."
Sage Ziyang's tone was full of a sense of overlooking all sentient beings, "Below the saints, everyone is just an ant. If you are not a saint, you cannot realize how strong a saint is."
Then, he waved his sleeves.
The Qingtian's big hand grabbed Fei Jue and slammed him on the ground.
Fei Jue's body cracked and blood flowed out.
"Saint, you are really terrible."
This fighting situation made countless monks tremble with fear.
"Roar!"
Fei Jue roared, but was suppressed by Sage Ziyang, unable to get out of Sage Ziyang's hand.
"Below the saints, all are ants. Do you really think I'm just talking?"
Saint Ziyang said calmly, "No matter how majestic you are in front of other monks, it's not worth mentioning to me."
As he spoke, he pressed down with his backhand, and Fei Jue was pushed into the ground by him.
Sage Ziyang looked at Lin Mu: "Did you see that the Linghuang trump card that you are so proud of is like a mud ball in front of me, letting me play with it while applauding, and calling you a frog in the well is just looking down on you. "
Hearing this, the other monks also looked at Lin Mu.
Luo Junyu shook his head slightly.
Lin Mu is indeed strong, but in front of the saint, everything is a mirror.
"Lin Mu, with your potential, it is not a problem to become a saint in the future, and the Purple Sun Sage will not be your opponent by then."
Luo Junyu sighed secretly.
At this moment, everyone thought that Lin Mu was doomed.
However, Lin Mu's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "You regard the Spirit Emperor as a clay ball, but you don't know that in my eyes, you are just a clay ball."
Shenji Camp.
"Uncle Yun, Lin Mu is in danger, we need to rescue him quickly."
Hong Xuanyi said anxiously.
The intelligence of Shenji Battalion is very powerful.
Just now, he received news that Lin Mu was ambushed by a mysterious sect. In addition to the three spiritual emperors, there were actually saints taking action.
There was no worry on Yunfu's face.
"No hurries."
His tone was light.
"Why don't you be anxious? Lin Mu has been very kind to me. How can I just sit back and ignore him when he is in danger?"
Hong Xuanyi clenched his fists and said.
Yunfu took out a jade slip and threw it to Hong Xuanyi.
Hong Xuanyi was a little puzzled, but he still opened the jade slip and looked at it.
In the jade slip, there are two pieces of information.
The first piece of information came from Lin Mu not long ago when he came to Shenji Camp.
Lin Mu sank the Sword Saint in the Tiangu Desert.
Seeing this, Hong Xuanyi's eyes widened: "This...how is this possible?"
Lin Mu is just a borderless monk, sinking the Sword Saint?
This is simply beyond the limit of Hong Xuanyi's thinking.
In his opinion, even if Lin Mu only blocked the saint, it was already unbelievable.
To sink, this is simply unimaginable.
"Keep watching."
Yunfu said with satisfaction.
When he saw this information for the first time, his performance was no better than Hong Xuanyi's.
Because it was hard to believe, he sent people many times to inquire deeply.
As a result, every time I inquired, the news was confirmed to be true.
Now seeing that Hong Xuanyi was as shocked as him, he finally regained his psychological balance.
Hong Xuanyi endured his shock and continued to look down.
The second piece of information comes from a hundred years ago.
Lin Mu sank Yun Sheng in Jiuyun Temple and destroyed Jiuyun Temple.
Hong Xuanyi was even more stunned.
A hundred years ago, Lin Mu slaughtered a saint?
Moreover, Jiuyun Temple was actually destroyed?
"Is this...are these real?"
Hong Xuanyi said in bewilderment: "Didn't the rumors say that the Master sank the Sword Saint?"
"At first, I thought it was the master who took action."
Yun Fu sighed: "But when I was investigating the destruction of Jiuyun Temple, I found that the master was still in the academy at that time. Only Lin Mu entered Jiuyun Temple alone, and many people even saw him take action to destroy the saint.
Since he can destroy Yun Sheng, it is not inconceivable to destroy Sword Saint again. "
Hong Xuanyi couldn't calm down for a long time: "His strength is so strong."
"Now, are you still worried?"
Yunfu smiled slightly.
"My worries are stronger."
Hong Xuanyi smiled and said: "However, what I am worried about is not Lin Mu, but the masters of that mysterious sect."
"Hahaha."
Yunfu couldn't help laughing.
"By the way, Uncle Yun, Jiuyun Temple was destroyed a hundred years ago. Why doesn't anyone know about it until now?"
Hong Xuanyi said doubtfully.
Jiuyun Temple is definitely not a small force.
Any holy land can be said to be the top power in the spiritual world.
However, the destruction of Jiuyun Temple was silent.
If he hadn't seen the information given by Yun Fu, he still wouldn't have known that Jiuyun Temple was destroyed.
"According to my investigation, there is a group of mysterious forces blocking the news."
Yunfu said.
Hong Xuanyi was suddenly moved: "The territory of Jiuyun Temple covers an area of hundreds of light years. How strong is this force to block such a large area?"
In his opinion, those who can do this are probably not under the Shenji Camp.
"I don't know the specifics."
Yunfu was equally confused, "Those mysterious powers seem to come from multiple forces, but many of these forces are not usually related, and some are even hostile to each other.
Now, it is really strange that these forces have joined forces to eliminate the news of Jiuyun Temple's destruction. "
"It seems that there are forces behind Lin Mu that we don't know about."
Hong Xuanyi was thoughtful.
Yun Fu smiled and said: "Of course Lin Mu is not simple. If it were really that simple, how could he sink two great saints with his unbounded cultivation?"
"Come on, it's so lively, why can't we go take a look."
Hong Xuanyi's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.
In the wilderness.
"You regard the Spirit Emperor as a clay ball, but you don't know that in my eyes, you are just a clay ball."
Lin Mu's voice echoed in the void.
All the monks who heard this were stunned and looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.
However, no one praised Lin Mu for his courage, they just looked at him with pity.
This is true suicide.
Even if Lin Mu dies, no one can really blame him.
How can the power of a saint be so easy to provoke?
Since ancient times, few who dare to provoke saints have ended well.
Sage Ziyang's eyes were cold: "Since you are so eager to seek death, I will help you."
Rolling purple energy suddenly surged out of his body and gathered in his hands.
In an instant, the palm of the Purple Sun Sage was like a purple sun, dazzling in all directions.
"Destroy!" Sage Ziyang punched Lin Mu from a distance.
