This is a small town in Nanfengzhou, the American Empire, with beautiful scenery, and many wealthy people in the American Empire have large farms here.

It is also known as "Huanongzhou", because many Chinese people took their families to work in the American Empire, and many people came here, and the workers employed in the farms and factories in the town accounted for seventy percent of the Chinese workers.

Farmers and factory owners were more than happy to hire them, and the wages were much cheaper than hiring the locals, but the Chinese still found them pleasant.

In this town, basically the lowest level of work is done by Chinese workers, and the status of Chinese workers is the lowest here, and they are the bottom laborers who are exploited by the capitalists.

At noon that day, a helicopter flew over the town and landed slowly on the grassland of a farm.

Mu Li stood on the plane and looked down at the quiet field below, his eyes flashing.

"As soon as I get off the plane, you'll take off immediately." Mu Li transmitted the sound with spiritual power, and even if the propeller was loud, the words also reached the driver's ears.

The driver nodded.

Mu Li asked the helicopter to stop twenty meters above the ground, and he drove the golden dragon phantom away, and then the helicopter rose and left.

After the helicopter left, Mu Li stood on the golden dragon phantom, looking down at the field below, the grass more than a person tall was swaying slightly.

His eyes were cold, revealing a sneer.

"Come out, what are you hiding?"

He stood in the air and let out a soft shout, and his voice echoed through the field.

The field was unusually quiet, and after a while the grass and trees rippled.

One by one, foreigners came out of their hiding places, staring up at Mu Li with murderous expressions on their faces.

There are more than 30 people in total, both high and low in cultivation, all of whom are foreign cultivators.

The weakest have all reached the level of a high-level martial saint, and the strongest is comparable to a half-step martial god in Huaxia.

The news that Mu Li was going to appear here was leaked out by the Huaxia Ouyang family, attracting many foreign cultivators.

Many people have different goals and want to kill the wood.

This was the first batch of foreign cultivators who ambushed Mu Li, some were native to the American continent, some were from the Western countries, and even Mu Li saw the figure of people from the Asian continent.

According to Zhang Yiqing, there are more strong people on the way.

"Huaxia Jingzhou Mu, since you already knew that there was an ambush here, but you still dared to come, are you really not afraid of death?"

A big man below shouted coldly, with strong killing intent.

Mu Li looked down, his face indifferent.

"You can kill me?"

"Hmph, I have long heard that Huaxia Jingzhou Mu is extremely arrogant, relying on his strength to be arrogant, he doesn't take the world's strong people in his eyes at all, although you are strong, but you are also difficult to beat, now almost all the people in the cultivation world want to kill you, you go out of Huaxia this time, don't think about going back!"

"Even if we can't kill you today, there are so many people, at least we can seriously injure you......"

Mu Li didn't say a word, his eyes looked at them indifferently, and he didn't take them seriously.

The world-class powerhouses still didn't have a deep enough understanding of Mu Li's strength, and they all thought that he had only reached the point where one person could be compared to the combined forces of seven or eight cultivators, and as long as they attacked him in groups, they had every chance to kill him.

"Jingzhou Mu, since you are so crazy, do you dare to fall to the ground to fight us?" Someone shouted that he wanted to bring Mu Li down.

Standing in the air, he had a lot of advantages that made most cultivators who couldn't fly feel tricky.

Mu Li smiled, took out the Dragon Emperor Sword, and fell from the sky with a smile.

He was laughing, and so were the cultivators.

They felt that this Huaxia Jingzhou Mu was really a fool, completely brainless, and gave up his air superiority with a casual agitation, and wanted to fall to the ground.

It is really ridiculous that such a stupid person can cultivate to that point.

Many people silently took out their weapons, and as soon as Mu Li hit the ground, he would be overwhelmed by an overwhelming attack, so that he didn't even have a chance to react.

"You're a ......"

Seeing Mu Li fall to the ground, the man who agitated the general sneered and said, reaching behind him with one hand to take the cross sword.

Mu Li also smiled at him, and then slashed out with a sword in his hand.

When the golden sword light appeared, the sneer on the man's face froze.

He only had time to be shocked, and before he could even react, his body was covered by the sword light of the Dragon Emperor Sword.

The sword light dissipated, leaving only a cross sword to fall to the ground.

The foreign cultivators were taken aback, and some of them showed a look of horror.

Huaxia Jingzhou Mu is indeed very strong, and it is the world's top level.

"Let's go together, don't give him a chance to break them one by one!"

Someone shouted, and more than thirty people came from all sides together.

The momentum of more than thirty cultivators condensed together, which was very amazing.

A strong wind blew across the field, and their power formed a huge shockwave that bombarded the wood in the middle from all directions.

Flying sand and rocks, the wind howled, and the place became dark and chaotic.

Mu Li's face remained unchanged, and he took the Dragon Emperor Sword and pulled it left and right twice.

Ripple marks rippled around his body, and a circle of aura spread around his body.

"Buzz ......"

The blast wave that came from all directions touched the ring and stopped, making an unpleasant humming sound.

"Bang ......"

It didn't take long for the four shockwaves to collapse, and the aura continued to spread, hitting everyone.

"Poof......

In an instant, more than 30 people vomited blood and flew upside down, and none of them could bear it.

This was only the first face, his face was calm and unharmed, but more than thirty cultivators had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, seriously injured.

At this moment, they knew what kind of gap existed between themselves and this Chinese martial arts myth.

It is an insurmountable moat, and it is not within a level at all.

"How can it be so strong? It's unbelievable......"

The cultivators' faces were horrified.

They finally knew why Mu Li fell down with a smile.

He's not being provoked, he's not taking his people seriously at all.

"It's hard to ...... Could it be that he has reached the god-level ......?"

A man said tremblingly, extremely shocked.

"It is said that Huaxia Jingzhou Mu is only in his early twenties, and he has reached the god level at this age...... How is this possible? Has he been cultivating since his mother's womb? ”

The foreign cultivators were afraid of Mu Li, and they no longer had the confidence to kill him.

Such a terrifying young Chinese warrior is ridiculously powerful.

Mu Li's face was expressionless, holding the Dragon Emperor Sword, and he walked over indifferently.

"You...... You've won...... We can't kill you...... Let's go......"

A cultivator said tremblingly, his heart trembling.

"Let's go?"

Mu Li raised his eyebrows.

"Think I'm good-tempered? Will you just sit back and watch others kill me? ”

He showed a murderous aura, which made the foreign cultivators here freeze all over.

Since so many people wanted to kill him, Mu Li didn't intend to be silent and indifferent.

If he didn't want to save the students of the Divine Martial Academy, he would like to find a place, just like the martial arts killing order issued by the Jiang family back then, waiting for everyone to come to the door, and then kill them one by one.

"Run...... Come on! He's a god, we can't be his opponent! ”

"Spread the news, only god-level masters such as Fashen can kill this Huaxia martial artist, let them unite and kill this trouble!"

The foreign cultivators panicked, and one by one they were so frightened that they fled in panic.

They went from ambushers to escapees.

"Don't even think about running." Mu Li's killing intent is strong.

Let those people on the foreign black market look at the strength of their Chinese warriors and see how many people dare to come to death.

"Zheng ......"

The Dragon Emperor Sword was roaring softly, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

This sword of luck, Mu Li made it more and more comfortable, and it was able to emit sword qi from the beginning without any reaction.

Although it's just an ordinary sword qi.

Mu Li believed that the Dragon Emperor Sword was not simple, it was not just a sword of luck, and he would continue to excavate it.

"Ah...... Devil! ”

The foreign cultivators screamed in horror and fled for their lives, terrified to the extreme.

Mu Li is like a god of death, he can take the lives of several people with a random sword.

It's just that in a short period of time, more than thirty cultivators were slaughtered by him.

They are all the strongest in various countries, but they were killed by Mu Li like chopping melons and vegetables, and they have no ability to resist at all.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, there was a thousand rays of light in front of him, and the divine white light was extremely dazzling.