The Immortal God Continent is full of all races, and there are powerful people who penetrate the heavens and the earth, move mountains and seas, and are omnipotent.

The demons rose together, the heavenly demons were in turmoil, and the human race rose.

It's a world of bizarre and strife.

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It was night, black clouds obscured the moon, the wind was howling, and the rain was heavy.

There was silence in the city of Wanzhou, and a thin figure quickly shuttled through the ancient streets.

Wow!

A huge thunderbolt fell, exploding violently, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and illuminating the figure.

It was a teenager.

His pale and resolute face, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were red and tired, but they were as bright as stars in the middle of the night.

He looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, about one meter seventy-five tall, holding a blood-stained long sword, wearing a black dress, and a hideous wound on his chest, dripping with blood!

But those red and tired eyes were shining with inexplicable brilliance at the moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"I ...... I, Li Mushen, have actually returned to ten years ago!"

The boy muttered to himself.

The trembling in his voice was unconcealable, and his bright eyes were full of excitement and shock at the moment.

Ten years later, Li Mushen is a strong man in the Wuzun realm, known as the king of Hades.

He held the Shura heavy sword in his hand, and made a name for himself in the Immortal God Continent, but because the emperor list was opened, the five domains were merged, and he died in the ancient ruins that competed for the martial honor list.

Unexpectedly, after his death, he returned to ten years ago.

In the last life, Li Mushen at this time was at the lowest point in his life.

He was first dug up for his bones, then chased and killed by the Wang family, and finally escaped from Ascension by relying on a dog hole.

After escaping, Li Mushen was willing to fall from then on, and went down to the Huangquan Desert, where he accidentally obtained the primeval inheritance, allowing him to rise again, and since then he has soared into the sky!

Now, he is reborn again to this moment ten years ago, to the most dangerous moment of his life.

The spirit bones were snatched, and the Wang family chased and killed!

At this moment, Li Mushen is no longer the person he used to be, he is the king of Wuzun Yama!

Now, thinking of his sworn enemy, the Wang family, a cold light shot out of his eyes.

What happened to him will not be repeated today, everything will change!

A thunderclap fell from the sky, waking up the sleeping residents of Wanzhou City.

With a long sword in hand, Li Mushen rushed across the criss-crossed ancient streets.

A few streets in the rear, the children of the Wang family were full of murderous aura, and they were chasing closely behind, and they were bound to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!

Soon, Li Mushen came to the ancient city wall of Wanzhou City, which was dozens of meters high.

He stopped, and the rain ran down his body with blood.

The shock and excitement in a pair of eyes have ceased to be shocked, and have become calm as water.

He looked along the city wall to a place where there was a pile of wood.

With a swing of the sword, white light flashed, chaos of wood flew in all directions, and a black hole half a meter large was exposed at the corner of the city wall.

This is a dog cave that leads to the outside of Wanzhou City.

In his previous life, it was this dog hole that Li Mushen was able to survive, but it was also because of this that he lost his due dignity!

Looking at this dog hole, Li Mushen's eyes froze, and with a wave of the long sword again, the dog hole collapsed directly.

"In this life, my head will not bow to anyone!"

"In this life, my knees will not kneel to anyone!"

"In this life, I must fight for the position of the emperor!"

"In this life, I will definitely step on the emperor's road and enter the immortal road!"

Stomp and tread.

The children of the Wang family had already chased after him, looking at Li Mushen standing on the city wall with contempt, holding a long sword in his hand, murderous and surrounded him.

Looking at the children of the Wang family who surrounded him, Li Mushen's eyes overflowed with murderous aura.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly, "What about Wang Lengyue? She doesn't think that just you garbage can clean me up, right?"

"Rubby, you will die tonight. ”

"Why do you need Miss to come, a few of us can take your dog's life!"

The children of the Wang family sneered and said, pointing their long swords at Li Mushen.

The cold glow flickered in the middle of the night, with a terrifying threat.

"Seven three-star Wu Xuan, just pay off an interest on the Wang family. ”

The long sword in Li Mushen's hand was tightly clenched, and the whole person rushed towards the seven Wang family disciples.

"Kill him, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

The children of the Wang family also shouted in unison and drew their swords.

The two sides were a few meters apart, but they met in an instant.

Li Mushen's eyes were calm, with indifference to life.

The breath was surging, shuttling between the children of the Wang family, each sword carried great power, and the long sword in Li Mushen's hand seemed to have life.

With wisps of blood splashing, Li Mushen calmly walked out of it, twisted up the black clothes and slowly wiped the blood from the sword.

The rain was ticking and falling, and there was silence.

The children of the Wang family had murderous intent, but they maintained an attacking posture like a sculpture.

With the sound of a long sword falling to the ground, the pupils in the eyes of the children of the Wang family shrank, a red thread between their throats suddenly bloomed, blood flowed, and they fell to the ground and died, none of them survived.

Li Mushen put down his long sword, but in the next moment, his face suddenly turned pale as a blank piece of paper.

He gushed out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

"Although my cultivation is a seven-star martial artist, because I have been deprived of the treasure bone, my true strength is only about a four-star martial artist. But as the king of Hades, in my previous life, I was a strong person in the Martial Venerable Realm, and my sword path was extraordinary, even if I was a martial artist, I had the power to fight!"

In the Immortal God Continent, the strong are respected, and the cultivation level is even more strict and distinct!

It is divided into eleven realms, such as martial apprentice, martial artist, martial master, martial general, martial spirit, martial king, martial monarch, martial honor, martial emperor, martial saint, and martial emperor.

And each realm is divided into one to nine stars.

Wu Xuan cultivates the spirit, the martial artist refines the meat, and the practice is like sailing against the current, and the later it gets, the more difficult it is to break through the cultivation.

The warrior is to change his life to the sky, go against the sky, constantly fight against heaven and earth, overcome disasters, and resist heavenly punishment!

Some people have cultivated to a high level, but it is difficult for them to break through to the realm throughout their lives, and in the end, their life span is exhausted and turned into a handful of loess, which is just an empty place.

Vast and eternal, whether it is immortals, demons, humans, demons, and even ancient creatures, they are not willing to do so.

For thousands of years, in pursuit of the path of eternal immortality, the source heavenly masters, immortal treasure masters, and alchemists have emerged in an endless stream, blooming with brilliant brilliance on the Immortal God Continent!

At this time, the rain gradually decreased.

Li Mushen put away his long sword, dragged his seriously injured body, and walked towards the remote streets of Wanzhou City.

He was looking for a place to heal.

When the Wang family finds out that the children of these families are dead, they will definitely send another group of warriors to chase and kill them, and their seriously injured bodies can't resist at all, so they can only seize the time to heal!

After Li Mushen left for almost a stick of incense, several children of the Wang family of Wuxuan Realm jumped from the eaves to the eaves.

After a few ups and downs, several people came to the place where the dead Wang family disciple was found.

Bending over, touching and probing the wound, the eyes of several people gradually changed from doubt to solemnity.

"One sword seals the throat! Everyone died under one sword!" said one in a deep voice.

"Could it be him?"

"Impossible, he's just a waste who has been deprived of his treasure bones, not to mention a seriously injured body, how can he be the opponent of these seven three-star martial arts? Even at the peak, there is no such means!"

Another person said, with a hint of tremor in his tone.

"To have such a means is definitely not a martial arts realm powerhouse, I'm afraid that a martial artist saved that waste. ”

"Martial artist?!"

These people were shocked.

Wu Xuan cultivates the spirit, the martial artist refines the meat, and the body carries the spiritual power to achieve the release of spiritual power, which is extremely powerful.

And there is even a saying in it: One thousand Xuan One Division, that is, only one martial artist among a thousand martial arts, you can imagine how rare a martial artist is.

And Wanzhou City only has a few martial artists.

One of the martial artists is Wang Shitu, the head of the Wang family, who oversees the city!

One person said dryly and hoarsely: "I didn't expect the martial artist to be involved." The stakes are very high, and I have to go back and tell the young lady and the head of the house. ”

......

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the ancient streets.

Li Mushen's face was pale, and he dragged his seriously injured body to walk on the streets mottled with monuments.

"We need to find a place to heal as soon as possible. Li Mushen muttered to himself.

After passing through the streets, I came to a very dilapidated old street.

The streets are barren and stench of decay, and dilapidated houses stand on both sides of the streets.

Li Mushen looked around and strode towards a house.

Walking into the house, it was dilapidated and desolate, but Li Mushen didn't mind, he found an open place and sat cross-legged, he needed to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

In three days at most, the injury will be able to heal, and at that time, it will be the time for the Wang family to pay the price.

And just then, there was a noise in the dark corner of the house.

Li Mushen's eyes froze, his eyes were full of murderous anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Who?

He had a long sword in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

The temperature throughout the house seems to have dropped by several degrees.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me. ”

In the corner, there was a timidly trembling sound.

A thin and dirty little beggar, scared to come out from the corner.

With his head down, his messy hair hadn't been washed for a long time, his skinny body, wrapped in tattered clothes, and bare, stopped not far in front of Li Mushen.

She felt the murderous aura emanating from Li Mushen's body, trembling all over, and didn't dare to look at Li Mushen at all.

And when Li Mushen saw the little beggar come out, the murderous aura dispersed, and the whole person seemed calm as water.

"Don't be afraid, this is your residence, right?"

"Hmm. ”

The little beggar listened to Li Mushen's gentle words, and the fear in his heart weakened a little.

She quietly raised her head, saw Li Mushen covered in blood, and was afraid in her eyes, so she quickly lowered her head and said nothing.

Li Mushen didn't say anything anymore, took out a coin that exuded a strong aura from his arms, and said slowly: "This is a Lingwu coin, how about it should be paid to you for temporarily living here?"

In the Immortal God Continent, martial coins are passed.

The martial coins were minted by the Heavenly Treasure Master, using the Heaven and Earth Spirit Material Source Stone.

It contains the aura cultivated by the martial artist, and it can be directly absorbed and improved by the martial artist.

According to the different martial coins, from high to low, they are divided into Xianwu coins, Emperor Wu coins, Tianwu coins, Diwu coins, Lingwu coins and Xuanwu coins.

And one Lingwu coin is equivalent to ten Xuanwu coins, which is equivalent to two months' income of ordinary people.

When the little beggar heard Li Mushen talk about coins, he raised his head suddenly, and in his messy hair, he revealed a pair of bright and slightly frightened eyes.