Burial of immortals.

The strong men of each sect were dumbfounded.

Lin Ji is a genius at the peak of the Sword King. In Huangzhou, he must have the strength of the top three in the Heavenly List. He was actually bombarded out of the Burial Immortal Land.

On the bronze warship, a middle-aged man from Hongzhou rushed over. His eyes were filled with anger. Lin Ji's right arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, his chest collapsed, his eyes turned pale, and he fainted.

The strong men of various sects in Huangzhou had different expressions. Hongmeng brought Hongzhou Tianjiao to the place where the immortals were buried. They were also worried that their younger generation would encounter trouble, but they did not expect that the first one to get into trouble was Hongzhou Tianjiao.

"Who has this ability?"

"Is it Lin Miaoyu, or Tiger Roaring Lin?"

"They have the courage to challenge the genius of Hongzhou?"

"No matter who does this, there will be a fierce battle inside. There are a lot of top geniuses in Hongzhou, and there are also Jin Qilin in charge. Our geniuses in Huangzhou will probably have big trouble."

There may be a fierce battle inside, and the strong men of each sect frowned. They didn't want their younger generation to provoke the giant Hongmeng.

Li Qingliu had an ominous premonition that even Lin Ji, who was at the peak of the Sword King, had an accident. I wonder if Ye Hong and the others were in danger.

The Qingyun Conference a few years ago made him worried. Now the same situation occurred in the Immortal Burial Place, and Li Qingliu decided not to take on such a job in the future.

Everyone is worried that something will happen to their younger generations.

In previous years, there were all geniuses in the fields of the Immortal Burial. Everyone looked up and saw each other without looking down. They would not kill themselves even if they had conflicts. This time, facing the geniuses in Hongzhou, the collision inside was probably very fierce.

On the bronze warship, the old man in red robe stood at the bow of the ship. He stared at the crack in the secret realm. Wei Yan's eyes were quite cold, "No matter which sect's junior did it, Hongmeng will never let it go."

Wei Yan spoke.

The strong people of each sect are scared.

Wei Yan is a very powerful swordsman.

...

Burial place, wasteland.

Chen Mu stood in the air. He is now slender, handsome, majestic, and fluttering in white, like a banished immortal.

Beautiful and hard to describe in words.

There were two afterimages not far away. Xiao Hei and Xiaobai came to the nearby area. They were very fast and the geniuses nearby did not even notice it.

Liu Mei'er's eyes were excited and shouted excitedly: "Uncle Master! I knew it was you!"

When the Wushuang appeared, the junior of Lingyun Sect guessed it was Chen Mu. Everyone looked excited and bowed and said, "Uncle Master."

"Feel sorry."

“It’s a little late.”

Chen Mu felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the Hongmeng would dare to attack Lingyun Sect.

"Uncle Master, it's not too late, it's just right." Liu Mei'er said gratefully. If Chen Mu hadn't taken action, they would have been seriously injured by Lin Ji.

The geniuses around looked at each other. Not to mention the geniuses of Hongzhou, even the geniuses of Huangzhou did not expect that Chen Mu would be in the place of burying the immortals.

Hu Xiaolin looked at Chen Mu and felt a sense of oppression stronger than Jin Qilin. "Lin Ji, who is at the peak of the Sword King, was instantly abolished. His current realm is probably above the third-grade Sword Emperor."

The juniors of Holy Sword Mountain couldn't believe that Chen Mu was still the Sword King five years ago. He was the youngest among the geniuses in the Burial Immortal Land. How could he be the Sword King?

"I will tremble when I see him." Yin Xiu's eyes were filled with fear. Chen Mu is now even more terrifying than at the Qingyun Conference.

Many geniuses in Huangzhou became excited. Just now, the geniuses in Huangzhou were suppressed by Hongzhou. Lin Miaoyu forced her to laugh, Zhou Poxiao was injured, and the Five Immortal Sect and Holy Sword Mountain admitted their consciences one after another, which made the geniuses in Huangzhou feel very frustrated.

After Chen Mu appeared, everyone had hope in their eyes, hoping that he could stand up.

"Uncle Master, you are so handsome!" Liu Mei'er had a sweet smile, and her pretty face was proud.

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Does I mean I am handsome in swords or am handsome?"

"Everything is handsome!"

Liu Mei'er kept giggling.

Ye Hong and the others all laughed.

Hongzhou's genius couldn't laugh, and Lin Ji's broken arm was still bleeding from the ground.

Chen Mu just showed his terrifying power, reassuring the younger generation of Lingyun Sect. With his junior uncle here, they are not afraid of the genius of Hongzhou.

Zhou Dong retreated to Jin Qilin with fear in his expression, and Hongzhou Tianjiao had fear in his eyes.

Chen Mu's power is far beyond the peak of the Sword King, and I'm afraid only Jin Qilin can compete with it.

Jin Qilin's three eyes stared at Chen Mu and said coldly: "Are you Chen Mu?"

Chen Mu looked at Jin Qilin after hearing this.

Jin Qilin has powerful energy in his body and special bloodlines. There are seven swords in the sword box behind him, all of which are rare holy swords. The strongest sword is comparable to a top-grade holy sword.

If it were five years ago, Chen Mu would have been a bit tricky when he met Jin Qilin, but now, Hongzhou's peerless genius is just the Sword King.

"It's me."

Chen Mu's face was calm.

Jin Qilin's eyes were quite cold, "I came to Huangzhou just to find you to compete with you. I didn't expect that you used despicable means to attack Lin Ji, which really disappointed me."

Chen Mu stretched out his hand, Wushuang returned to his hand, and said indifferently: "This is the price he should pay to provoke Lingyun Sect."

The domineering pressure exuded by Chen Mu made the geniuses around him feel fear, but only the juniors of Lingyun Sect were excited.

The golden kilin soared into the air, the sword box behind him opened, and a terrifying sword light was freed, and the younger generations around him were retreating.

"You guys go together."

Chen Mu looked at the other Hongzhou geniuses.

A sword king peak is not enough to fight.

The genius of Hongzhou was laughing, but Chen Mu looked down on Jin Qilin. He is the strongest genius of Hongzhou. He has the blood of Qilin and is highly praised by his peers in Hongzhou. He has been invincible for decades.

They didn't have the confidence to face Chen Mu, but they believed that Jin Qilin would definitely win.

"Haha!" Jin Qilin also sneered. He had never been looked down upon like this. He was still facing a teenager in his teenage years old. "Even if you are the young Sword Emperor, I will kill you today."

Jin Qilin's expression was particularly crazy.

The geniuses around him have just realized that Chen Mu is the Sword Emperor, no wonder he is so strong.

The genius of Hongzhou was not afraid. There were many powerful sword emperors defeated by Jin Qilin. He was a peerless genius and often fought over the level.

"You retreat first." Chen Mu wanted to know who gave Jin Qilin confidence. He knew that he was the Sword Emperor, but he still dared to speak rudely.

"Uncle Master, please hurt the three-eyed boy." After Liu Mei'er said that, she slipped away.

The golden Qilin was arrogant. When he reached out, a sword was freed from the sword box. It was a sword like a long snake, emitting green light.

Chen Mu spread his hands holding the sword, his five fingers gathered together, and the unparalleled hilt of the sword was always against his palm, and the sword body moved with his palm.

The geniuses stared at Chen Mu.

Hu Xiaolin frowned. He felt a great pressure on Chen Mu. The sword contained the power that was irresistible to the top of the Sword King.

When Jin Qilin was preparing to attack, Chen Mu's right palm was already aimed at him. Wushuang in front of his palm suddenly broke out of the air, and golden thunder emerged.

Thunder sounded from the wasteland.

Jin Qilin's pupils shrank sharply.

The sword was extremely fast.

The geniuses all felt a chill on their backs.

Chen Mu used his shock again, and in front of Jin Qilin, this time it was not a "sneak attack".

Wushuang came too quickly.

Jin Qilin just raised his sword.

Bang!

The sound of impact sounded.

The golden kilin was bombarded hundreds of feet away.

The genius of Hongzhou was sucking in a cold air. The Jin Qilin, who was pushing his peers, was actually repelled by a sword. They couldn't believe their eyes.

"good!"

"Hahaha!"

The geniuses in Huangzhou laughed.

Hu Xiaolin laughed at himself: "I want to compete with him two more moves, which is ridiculous."

"Uncle Master is the most handsome!"

Liu Mei'er shouted in a delicate voice.

She had long disliked Jin Qilin.
To be continued...