Li Mu, who was still thinking about, was launching the last moment to break through. Li Mu felt the difficulty of martial arts practice now.

With limited use of external objects, I practiced hard for more than half a year before breaking through a small realm, which is completely different from the previous rapid progress.

This is just the beginning. As the martial arts realm continues to improve, the time required for later practice will only get longer and longer.

When you use your internal strength with all your strength, the internal strength is like a small rolling droplet, one big circle and another big circle wandering in your body, and then splitting.

"Breakthrough", Li Mu did not have much surprise. When did the small droplets in the dantian turn into endless streams? That is the success of martial arts.

Of course, this is just an ideal state. The continuous internal strength is just an exaggeration. If you really use the ultimate move, you will always be exhausted. Even the legendary innate masters have their limits.

...

As soon as I finished washing up, a familiar voice rang in Li Mu's ears.

"Senior Brother Li, you finally came out of seclusion."

"Junior Brother Xu, you are smiling so happily. Is there any happy event happening in the mountain gate?"

Seeing Xu Buwei with a happy look on his face, Li Mu asked in confusion.

Xu Buwei replied excitedly: "Senior Brother, you are in seclusion. News came from the foot of the mountain that Uncle Feng killed the eight elders of the Demon Sect and was rushing back with their heads. A large sacrifice was held in the door."

After hearing this expected answer, Li Mu finally understood it. With the two unlucky guys who had been caught before, the Tenth Elder of the Demon Sect was tidy.

I don’t know if it is because of the incompatibility of attributes, the corpse of the tenth elder of the Demon Sect was still lying on the cliff of Thoughts, but now this wave has been destroyed again.

It doesn’t matter how the elder of the Demon Cult fails.

For the Huashan School, this is indeed great news.

Not only did it smooth out the shadow of the previous Demon Cult sneak attack on the mountain gate, but it also raised the reputation of the Huashan Sect in the world to an unparalleled level.

From now on, "Swords Come Out of Huashan" is truly worthy of its reputation.

"Oh, do you know how Uncle Feng killed the Demon Sect's thief?"

Li Mu asked.

Everyone has curiosity, and Li Mu is no exception. I guess the big guys in the world are now studying this issue.

Especially the forces in the martial arts world that have had festivals with the Huashan Sect, if they don’t understand the details, they may not be able to sleep well.

Xu Buwei started talking in a daze, and Li Mu suspected that he had gone on the wrong set. What is "a sword falling from the sky", "a sword shines more than ten feet cold"... the real fairy tale theater.

If this is the truth, Li Mu would be sure that it is not only the ten elders of the Demon Cult who died now. If they don’t kill into the Demon Cult’s lair, how can they eliminate the hatred in their hearts if they don’t slam into the Black Wood Cliff?

The current sword saint is in the stage of his life of youth and aspiring to revenge. He is not a white-haired old man who sees through the world while laughing and pride, but he is more murderous!

Rumors in the world killed people, and it was obvious that the junior brother Xu in front of him was taken a deviant by the rumors from somewhere.

Of course, although the content of the rumor is a little exaggerated, there is nothing wrong with it - Feng Qingyang is indeed very powerful.

One person can’t be a fight against the country, but it’s still not a big problem to beat a first-class sect.

For the great forces in the world, I am afraid that everyone would rather face a great sect in the world than get involved in such a pervert.

Without thinking about it, Li Mu knew that Feng Qingyang, who was carrying the power of great victory, would inevitably cause another storm in the gate.

The most direct problem is "the power of the two Sword Qi Sects is imbalanced". The strength of the Sword Sect has now surpassed the Qi Sect, and this advantage continues to expand over time.

After the failure of the East Outing Strategy, Ning Qingyu's prestige was weakened. Some people in the Sword Sect wanted to cause trouble, but they were "redirected" by the experienced Ning Qingyu.

With Feng Qingyang's strong return, I'm afraid these people will be unable to bear it anymore. Next, let's see how Ning Qingyu deal with it.

Looking at the clouds in the distance, Li Mu suddenly felt that he should do something and should not always give in.

It is too negative to avoid the dispute over sword energy. It is not easy for Huashan to accumulate wealth. If there is a fight, it will be difficult to recover without thirty or forty years.

How many thirty or forty years can a person have in his life? How can he withstand such squandering?

Li Mu didn't want to swallow his anger and live a hard life by being able to stand directly at the peak of the martial arts world.

Since the butterfly's wings are flapped, it will be flapped more violently.

...

Unlike the laughter and joy on Mount Hua, the calm rivers and lakes were broken by this "thunder". Just as everyone was staring at the news, the Sun and Moon Sect had already begun to move.

Black Wood Cliff

When news of the destruction of the ten elders came, Dugu Qingyun just sneered, and there was no sign of joy or anger.

However, the church members below were greedy. Especially the ten elders, each one was even more like abyss.

"The eight elders and fifty elite sects died under a sword of one person. It really made me feel embarrassed!"

"A bunch of waste!"

...

After being scolded, the terrified church members breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone knows Dugu Qingyun's character. This leader never likes to say a word, especially with dead people.

Being able to be scolded here means that they still have value and don’t have to die for the time being.

Perhaps he had vented enough, Dugu Qingyun glanced at the church members below and said coldly: "The majesty of the God Cult cannot be blasphemed, and no one can do so without paying a price.

Since those hypocrites from the righteous dare to provoke, let’s give them some winks.

The positions of the ten elders are now all vacant. Whoever takes Feng Qingyang's head will be the leader of the ten elders of my God Cult.

The remaining nine were all promoted from the meritorious ministers who fought in the next battle. Any divine church, no matter what position they hold, can participate in the competition."

Everyone knew that a new round of war between good and evil had begun, but no one expressed any objection.

Not only was it shocked by Dugu Qingyun's majesty, but also because of the tradition of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, every leader would provoke a war between good and evil after he took power.

If it weren't for the internal power struggle, this battle would have broken out a few years ago. Now that the ten elders are all destroyed, the power that restricts Dugu Qingyun no longer exists, this battle will naturally start.

After pausing, Dugu Qingyun asked seriously: "Where are you using left and right?"

Two old men in purple clothes stepped out of the crowd, respectfully stepped forward and bowed respectfully, and replied in unison: "As for the leader's instructions!"

Dugu Qingyun nodded: "Let you and the two of you lead the sects directly under the tenth elders, and meet the disciples of the five major branches in the north to recruit martial arts forces along the way to advance to the Central Plains."
Chapter completed!