Murong God is dead.

An indescribable sadness permeated the hearts of all warriors.

Not only the Divine Alliance martial artists, but even the Sword Alliance martial artists and the rest of the scattered martial artists fell into a long sad mood.

The Second Elder and Ji Beicang glanced at each other, sighed lightly and shook their heads.

What a beautiful Murong God in the past.

What a pretentious Murong God.

Now he has died under Lin Mubai's sword.

Murong God is not just a name.

He is the pride of the Divine Alliance, the benchmark of the disciples in the Divine Alliance, and the object that the martial artists of the Divine Alliance have been chasing all their lives.

He is a martial artist worshipped by all the martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he is a genius who stands on the tip of the pyramid.

He is the myth of the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he is an undefeated legend.

Now the bones are buried in the years.

The death of a genius made all Spirit Sword Sect martial artists feel sad.

Killing Murong God, Lin Mubai held his sword, standing proudly on the cliff of no return, looking at all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, looking at the land of the 100,000-li mountain gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, looking at the four seas and eight wildernesses, looking at the heavens and worlds, looking at the gods and demons in the sky, and roared angrily:

"Today's battle is not what I Lin Mubai wants!"

"Today's battle, it's not me Lin Mubai who wants to kill!"

"Today's battle is not my sword cultivator's doing!"

"It's just because the Divine Alliance deceives people too much, when I Lin Mubai, the moment I stepped into the Spirit Sword Sect, the Divine Alliance stuck to me like a dog's skin plaster, relying on the strength of the Divine Alliance, relying on the invincibility of the Divine Alliance, bullying me, and making fun of me!"

"Bullying me, my cultivation is not high, and my martial arts are not strong!"

"Make fun of my low martial spirit, and my martial arts are not long!"

"I don't want my martial soul to be a product, but God was born like this, what should I do?"

Lin Mubai said angrily.

"I only have a three-foot sword in my hand, and those who make fun of me and humiliate me will all be thrown into a place of no return! Those who despise me and oppress me will all die without a place to be buried!"

"If someone insults me, behead him!"

"If God insults me, I will also be killed!"

"With this sword, I want to annihilate all those who look down on me!!"

As he spoke, Lin Mubai slashed down angrily with a sword.

The sword qi slammed into the cliff of no return.

Boom Boom –

A loud noise came, leaving a shocking sword mark on the huge mountain of the Cliff of No Return.

The sword intent that permeated the sword marks shattered the sky and pierced through the sun and moon.

Lin Mubai stood on the cliff of no return, and after a heart-rending roar, he was sad in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Mubai roared out all the grievances in his heart.

When the Second Elder and Ji Beicang heard this, their faces were shocked, and then they said bitterly: "We don't know enough about him, I didn't expect him to be so bitter in his heart." ”

Ji Beicang sighed lightly: "Yes, how difficult it is for a yellow-level first-grade martial soul to survive in this world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected." ”

"Heaven gave me this, what should I do?" the second elder muttered.

That's true.

The martial soul that God gave to Lin Mubai is a yellow-level product.

That's the case, what can Lin Mubai do?

What Lin Mubai can do is to keep working hard, to break through himself, to make fun of him, to ridicule him, to despise him, to oppress him, and to use his absolute strength to beat them all into a place of no return!

At this moment, Lin Mubai stood on the cliff of no return, proud of the crowd.

The cliff of no return is like a towering heavenly mountain, Lin Mubai is on the top of this mountain, proud of the world's heroes, proud of the gods and demons.

"Today's battle is not over yet!"

"I, Lin Mubai, still say that, I want to kill me, but all the martial artists in the Earth Martial Realm can come up and fight!"

"But I still have to remind you that if you set foot on the cliff of no return and fight me, you must come with the determination to die!"

Lin Mubai looked around and said proudly.

After speaking, Lin Mubai sat down cross-legged, ran the Great Five Elements Technique, and restored the true qi in his body.

Ling Tianzi and Li Qingshan sat opposite each other on Baiyun Peak.

Hearing Lin Mubai's words, Ling Tianzi stood up with a solemn face, took a few steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Lin Mubai's figure sitting cross-legged on the cliff of no return, and fell into deep thought.

"Master. Li Qingshan saw that Ling Tianzi was thoughtful, and shouted softly.

Ling Tianzi sighed lightly: "Qingshan, I'm afraid your junior brother's martial arts will be extremely difficult. His yellow-level first-grade martial soul, no matter where he goes, he will become a laughing stock in the mouth. ”

"Master, is it really so ridiculous that the martial soul of the Yellow Level First Grade?" Li Qingshan asked incomprehensibly: "This is a world where strength is respected, martial soul only represents potential, and strength is fundamental." ”

"Hehe, Qingshan, you are an emperor-level martial soul, so naturally you don't understand the pain of a yellow-level martial soul. Ling Tianzi shook his head and said, "But you are right, this world is respected by strength, what is the use of martial spirits in Gao? When people die, there is nothing." ”

"After this battle, Lin Mubai is in the Spirit Sword Sect, and no one dares to laugh at him with his martial soul. ”

Ling Tianzi said softly.

Emperor-level martial spirit!

Li Qingshan is actually an emperor-level martial spirit!

If Lin Mubai and the other martial artists were here, hearing the words "Emperor-level Martial Soul" would be enough to scare them!

If it is said that the heaven-level martial soul is a peerless genius within the territory of all nations.

That emperor-level martial soul is the pearl in the palm of the entire Barbarian Ancient Continent.

The emperor-level martial soul is destined to become a hegemon and a peerless emperor.

"The myth of the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, the undefeated Murong God has all died in the hands of Lin Mubai, and now in the Spirit Sword Sect, in addition to the top ten Heavenly Martial Realm masters on the top 100 inner gate list, who else will be Lin Mubai's opponent?" Li Qingshan said lightly.

On the cliff of no return, fell into peace.

Since Lin Mubai killed Murong Shen, no warrior dared to go up to challenge Lin Mubai.

And Su Canghui fell into remorse, the blood and tears on his face were gradually wiped away by him, and when he looked at Lin Mubai again, his eyes showed a monstrous fierce light and hatred.

The Divine Alliance was defeated, but Su Canghui was not defeated.

Su Canghui still has the capital to defeat Lin Mubai, and his capital is that the nine core martial artists and the top ten martial artists in the top 100 of the inner gate are still serving Su Canghui.

As long as Su Canghui does not fall, after killing Lin Mubai, the Divine Alliance will still be able to make a comeback.

But if Lin Mubai lives, then the Divine Alliance will always live in the shame of Murong God kneeling under Lin Mubai's sword.

"Lin Mubai, this time, I won't give you a chance to plump your wings. ”

Su Canghui said in a deep voice.

Su Canghui did not send the masters of the Divine Alliance to go up.

Now that Murong God is dead, the hearts of the Divine Alliance are broken, and no one has the power to defeat Lin Mubai.

Su Canghui's plan was to wait for Lin Mubai to get off the cliff of no return, and then send the core warriors to arrest Lin Mubai, and let Su Canghui kill Lin Mubai with his own hands to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Murong God is dead, who is still going up to challenge Lin Mubai?"

"Yes, within the Spirit Sword Sect's martial realm, no one is Lin Mubai's opponent. ”

"Lin Mubai won, and he won the scenery. ”

Many warriors sighed lightly.

The death of one genius casts the rise of another.

Just when everyone thought that no one dared to go up to challenge Lin Mubai, a woman in white, with a cold face and a murderous aura, clenched her sword and walked up to the cliff of no return step by step.

She has a pretty face and a cold face, cold and beautiful.

She is proud of her body, like a fairy.

(End of chapter)