The Divine Martial Stars

Chapter 519 Angel Sting

"God of Massacre Li, now, let's have a talk."

Molan stared at Li Mu with a kind of pride in her eyes.

"No matter how powerful you are, you have to submit in front of the wisdom of True God, don't you?"

"Well, what do you want to talk to me about?" Li Mu looked away from the six Chinese martial arts masters.

Molan said, "If God of Massacre Li is willing to join our True God Sect, everything can be negotiated."

She had some covetous thoughts. If Li Mu was willing to take her orders, who else in the world could compete with her?

Li Mu couldn't help but laugh. Then, he said, "You are really pitifully stupid."

"Who does she think she is? She actually wants to control me?"

Molan's eyes were cold as she warned, "If God of Massacre Li refuses, I'm afraid that today, your so-called compatriots will have to die in front of you. The whole world is watching you make the choice. Haha, whether you really want to save your compatriots, or to vent the desire for killing in your heart, your true face will be revealed depending on your decision." Molan was grasping a remote control which could trigger signals at the speed of light. Since all kinds of bombs had been placed on or injected into the six Chinese martial arts masters, once she pressed the button, even gods could not save them.

"God of Massacre Li, don't yield because of us!"

"As long as you can avenge Rogue Cultivator Qing Feng and the others, we will die without regrets."

"Senior, the Chinese don't accept threats!"

"As long as we die, you can avenge us."

"Hahaha, having my head beheaded will just leave a scar on my neck. Twenty years later, I will be a hero again. Senior, I hate that I can't fight with you side by side in this life. But I'm willing to be your man in my next life and devote myself to the battlefield!"

The several Chinese martial arts masters all began to shout their last words. There was certainly no lack of people with Chinese chivalrous spirits.

Li Mu nodded.

Surely, he had picked the right people to enter the Qinling Heaven that day.

These martial arts cultivators seldom communicated with the masses in daily life and they were rather isolated. They also had some bad habits of the old martial arts circle. Nonetheless, they were all real men in face of big issues. They were patriotic and courageous, not inferior to the ancient heroes at all.

There was no change of expression on Molan's face. She had already seen enough about the strong backbones of these people from the Chinese martial arts circle.

"God of Massacre Li, think this carefully. Right now, the entire world is watching what is happening in this place," Molan said with a cold smile.

"Moron."

Li Mu leaped forward.

Molan saw a flash of light shooting by. And before she could catch on the situation, the remote control was already in Li Mu's hands.

She felt an impact and flew back for more than a dozen meters. With a whine, she opened her mouth and spurted out a jet of blood. If it weren't for the protection of the ancient armor she was wearing, her body would have been torn apart. Yet, she didn't even see Li Mu's action clearly, so she could not help but be frightened. The disparity between them was simply incredibly large.

"It's useless. There is more than one remote control like this. You will pay the price for your choice." The beautiful woman, known as the Flower of the Middle East, showed a vicious look on her delicate face, and said, "You'll have to watch your own people die in front of you."

She made a gesture.

Someone in the dark pressed the button.

Among the six Chinese martial arts masters, a girl who seemed to be in her early twenties suddenly burst into flames.

The bomb was ignited!

However, in the one-thousandth of a second when the flames had not completely burst out, Li Mu already made his move.

"Froze!"

As the Taoist Principles circulated, the space around the girl directly froze, as if time had stopped.

Li Mu had already appeared beside her. He gently patted her, and all the liquid explosives in her body and bombs tied to her were removed in an instant. Then, Li Mu unfurled his palm, on which a cluster of faint light flowed. Next, the horrifying explosives and bombs were forced to explode in the light, which swallowed all of the destructive power.

Inconceivable as it was, almost at the same time, the explosives and bombs placed in and on the other five people were also removed.

"Boom! Boom!"

The explosion which was powerful enough to flatten a city, and the horrible sparks and energy, were all flowing over Li Mu's palm. The terrible explosive energy, like a crazy poisonous dragon, wanted desperately to get out of Li Mu's palm. But no matter how hot it was, not a trace of it could escape. After the energy was exhausted, the explosion gradually died down.

Molan could hardly believe what she had just seen.

What kind of method was that?

He had held several kinds of the most powerful explosives in today's world when they were ignited with bare hands?

Even a piece of refined steel with a diameter of five or six meters would have melted into liquid and evaporate in the face of such explosive power.

At the same time, on all the world's major video websites, countless people who watched the live broadcast also couldn't believe their eyes at this moment. "Is someone making mischief? Is this just a fantasy film edited with special effects? How could there be such a person in this world?"

As for the netizens in China, when they saw this scene on websites, they were boiling with excitement.

"There's actually such a God of War in our country?"

"Eastern God of Massacre? Haha, this name is really cool!"

"This is the real Chinese kung fu, isn't it?"

"How could this be kung fu? This is the power of an immortal, isn't it?"

"God bless China. I'm glad to see we have such a marvelous Chinese cultivator!"

Su Cuo, Lu Haoran, and countless people were deeply shocked again when they saw the video.

Every time they believed that they had seen Li Mu's strongest strength and ace card, soon they found they were wrong. This young man in snow-white Li Ning sportswear was simply omnipotent.

Only the figure in a military uniform in one closed office showed fear on his face upon seeing this scene. But a moment later, the fear was replaced by coldness and cruelty. He sneered and whispered, "It doesn't matter how powerful you are. This time, it's the whole world that won't let you live. You are destined to be buried in Baghdad. This will be your last show… Li Mu, you won't be able to come back."

Broadsword light flashed.

The Taoist figures on the ground swirled. A tactical deployment was instantly formed.

Although Li Mu's current attainments in tactical deployment were not as good as Qing Feng's, it was an easy-peasy for Li Mu to arrange a tactical deployment in a trice to protect the town of this size.

"You guys stay inside and don't come out."

After putting the six Chinese martial arts masters within the deployment, Li Mu was ready to launch another massacre and find out that evil cultivator hidden in the dark.

However, just at this moment, the eyes of the Chinese girl he first rescued sparkled a trace of scarlet. She turned into a flash of lightning and pelted at Li Mu, the double-edged sting in her hand stabbing straight into his back.

No one was able to react to this change.

"Xuanxin, you…"

"Hell no!"

"Senior, watch out…"

The other five martial arts cultivators turned pale with fright. They could not understand why their companion suddenly launched a strike.

"Hahahaha…" Molan abruptly burst out laughing.

Li Mu frowned, turned around, and a stream of power gushed out. He looked at the girl named Luo Xuanxin, who was still perfectly conscious before, and noted that there was a strange power circulating in her body right now. Her eyes were red, and she could no longer control herself. She seemed to become a puppet. Two white sharp fangs were bared. Her current appearance reminded Li Mu of… a vampire?

When he looked closely, he found that there were really some faint teeth marks that almost had vanished below Luo Xuanxin's ear.

"Bitten by a vampire?"

"Hahaha, though the bombs can't do anything to you, how could you still get away with the Angel Sting, one of the 13 sacred instruments of the Blood Clan?" Molan laughed happily and began, "All the previous means were used to confuse you. This is the true trump card to deal with you. The Angel Sting on your back is one of the 13 sacred instruments of the Blood Clan. It has taken the lives of five million people, and even the Angels have been stabbed to death by it. No matter how strong you are, you're now going to die."

The double-edged sting that was held in Luo Xuanxin's hand a moment ago was protruding from Li Mu's back.

Li Mu first took control of Luo Xuanxin and then pulled out the Angel Sting backhanded.

The sting was in a very unique style. The material seemed to be some kind of bone. It was very sharp. After all, there were very few weapons in the world that could pierce his flesh. The Angel Sting was comparable to the best Taoist Treasure. Countless people on other plants would fight for it. Li Mu never expected to see such an instrument on Earth, so it made him very surprised.

He studied it carefully and could sense shrieks and whines of wronged ghosts inside it. But their outcries were extremely weak and not worth his attention. Yet, it also contained a strange power of blood qi, and the level of the power was extremely high, even comparable to the natural qi of the extraterrestrial cultivators in the Soldier Realm who had passed the Life and Death Bridge. However, there was only a thin wisp of that qi in it. Li Mu wondered if it was the power of the Blood Race.

In the past, Li Mu had also heard about legends about the vampires and the Blood Race, but he never knew that this kind of creature really existed.

Moreover, this blood race was rather interesting.

Just as he was deep in thought, the experts who had been hiding all this time finally attacked.

A figure flew out of the void on the side and approached him like lightning. Three beams of sword light fell on Li Mu's head in an instant.

"Rumble!"

The earth quaked, and a giant made of rocks, who was more than 10 meters high, forced his way out of the ground. He galloped to Li Mu and trampled directly on Li Mu's head.

In the distant warehouse, a young white man in a denim suit raced out.

Halfway through his running, his whole body suddenly was ablaze by red flames. Then with a roar, his body swelled, his clothes were torn up, and he came out as a four-meter-high giant bear made of flames. He pounced on Li Mu. Every footprint he left behind was burning with hellfire-like flames. His movements were flexible and speed fast, which greatly contrasted with his bulky size.

A dark shadow swooped down from the sky, opened his mouth, and began to issue a high-frequency ear-splitting sound attack. The horrible sound waves immediately engulfed Li Mu.

Molan, instead, gripped the sect flag in her hand and aroused the long-suppressed power in her body. The big flag fluttered and shone with black divine light. At the same time, the flagpole, like a deadly long spear, pierced straight to Li Mu.

In just one second, five or six super masters of the present age suddenly launched sneak attacks all at once.

And before that, Li Mu didn't even sense their existence.

"Interesting. Did you use the evil tactical deployment to cover up the aura of these people?" Li Mu smiled.

"However, what can you do even though you have racked your brains in scheming?

You fools can't withstand a single blow of mine."

He stretched out a hand and grabbed. The three beams of sword lights were instantly intercepted and seized in his hand.

The beams of sword light materialized into three blades of katanas. The three handles were held in the hand of a middle-aged Japanese man in a traditional white kimono. The man looked flabbergasted and shouted and rattled on noisily in Japanese. The main idea of his words was that he found it hard to believe that Li Mu could catch the Mortal Blade with bare hands.