The Divine Martial Stars

In terms of pure strength, Cain was far inferior to Li Mu.

But it was too late for him to catch up. Li Mu's left fist executed one move of the Zhenwu Boxing skill called Shattering of a Thousand Stars and punched the void behind him.

Bang!

The translucent wolf claw that had just emerged, was hit by the punch. It was immediately blasted apart with flesh, blood, and bones spraying all over.

"Ah…" Ice Plateau Wolf God howled in agony.

It fell out of the void, with half of his right arm stripped to the bone.

"You're too weak to withstand a single blow."

Li Mu shifted his position and appeared in front of the Wolf God in an instant. He used the same move again, the Shattering of a Thousand Stars.

"Ah…" The Wolf God roared furiously. Fear could be seen in his eyes as he frantically tried to dodge the attack.

The brief contact just now made it realize that its physical power it was so proud of, was actually vulnerable to Li Mu's attacks.

But the secret skill, Somersault Cloud, activated by Li Mu was so fast.

Moreover, His Third Eye could judge his opponent's movements, so how could the Wolf God dodge successfully?

Boom!

The fist directly hit the area between the wolf god's chest and abdomen, which caused a mass of white bones and blood to spurt out. The body of the Wolf God was directly broken into two pieces.

It suddenly turned into an overwhelming battle.

It shocked but puzzled all the cultivators around the Sword Competition Square.

But in terms of combat capability and cooperation, Cain and the Ice Wolf God, who were arch enemies, worked perfectly with each other. Both of them were stronger than Dongguo Qi, but they were completely overwhelmed by Li Mu.

"So this is Li Mu's real strength, isn't it?"

Even the Immortal Taoist was quite shocked.

"He is a combat genius." The Immortal Taoist child watched the fight with great interest.

Hovering in the air, the Cloud Light Saintess, looked indifferent. "It's really annoying, such a tenacious cockroach."

Kaboom, kaboom, kaboom!

Li Mu's fists were invincible, which smashed continuously into the Wolf God and Cain.

However, the tenacious vitality and regenerative ability of Blood Race and Wolf Race enabled them to maintain their combat strength, which was also a part of their terrifying strength.

They kept pestering him.

"You can't kill me." Cain's blood solidified, and he came back to life again with a savage grin.

Half of Wolf God's shattered body wriggled. White bones and flesh grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the Wolf God recovered and hissed. No matter how many times it was smashed, its blood and strength didn't wane at all.

Li Mu had tried to break its heart and head.

But all his efforts were in vain.

As the primogenitors of Blood Race and Werewolves, it had already refined its most lethal weakness.

The nose of the stupid Husky, which had been standing upright in the camp, suddenly twitched, as if it had smelled something, and then its eyes opened at the campsite of Hero Country.

"There's a little mouse coming."

Its eyes were filled with excitement.

Boom!

The tactical deployment set up by Li Mu was suddenly attacked and vibrated outside the camp.

Aqua-blue enchantment layers floated about, on which little Taoist characters lingered like chains. Blue lights were constantly connecting through the shallow soil, finally outlining large square, triangular, and circular shapes on the ground of the whole campsite. They were connected with different curves as well as straight lines and finally formed a tactical deployment.

Dozens of stealthy cultivators with shocked expressions were exposed outside the enchantment.

King Kong, Ouyang Fu and the others in the camp were also alarmed.

"Shit! The enemy is attacking!"

Alarms sounded.

Ouyang Fu stood up and walked to the entrance of the campground, shouting, "Who are you and how dare you attack my camp in Hero Country?"

"Well, I didn't expect that there will be such a tough tactical deployment set up here. It seemed that my sneak attack failed." The leader was a young man with tiger tattoos on his face and demon aura oozing from his entire being. It was obvious that he was a demon tiger. He said frivolously, "Well, let's rush in aboveboard. The Virgin Goddess said that all these dirty creatures from the mortal world must be killed."

The others who were also trying to sneak in laughed.

They removed their masks as well as face-covers.

The attackers became flagrant immediately.

The area within a radius of hundreds of meters around the campsite had been cleared.

"Kill them!"

The demon tiger roared and began to hit the protective cover.

The stupid Husky stared at the demon tiger in surprise.

"Ah, demon tiger? It is the first time that I, Dog King, have seen a demon tiger in so many years. If I can subdue it and make it my mount, won't I become the most fashionable dog in history? Woof!"

He stretched out his claws and released a wisp of natural qi.

A door suddenly opened in the direction of the main gate of the campsite.

"Here, this spot has been broken in…" The demon tiger noticed the door at once and rushed in.

Old Zhang and the others had already lined up in formation at the campsite.

"Stabbing knife in the seventh row, get ready." Mr. Wang shouted.

These sturdy old men took out long rifles from somewhere, which turned out to be Type 81 Assault Rifle developed by the army during the War of Resistance against Eastern Island Aggression.

These kinds of rifles were antique guns. It was famous for its light weight, small volume, exquisite design and long bayonet. The combination of barrel and bayonet were longer than the infamous 38-segmented rifle of Eastern Island at that time.

Only veterans at that time knew how mighty these Type 81 Assault Rifles were.

Seeing the scene, Wang Menghu was a little confused and said, "Elders, step back quickly, step back. Please allow my team to defend …" He was afraid that these men brought by Li Mu would be in trouble, and it would be difficult for him to explain to Li Mu.

But Mr. Wang shouted, "Charge! Kill the enemy!"

Wang Menghu wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"How could he use such an old weapon to fight against demonic cultivators?

"It's as good as throwing his life away."

But these veterans seemed to have returned to the battlefield of old. In order to protect their land, they had fought against bandits and enemies from Eastern Island in the past. They had made great efforts and even sacrificed lives to defend the democracy and stability of this land. Today, they were going to fight again to safeguard the dignity of the nation.

They were as strong as tigers, their rifles as fast as lightning.

Wang Menghu still wanted to say something, but suddenly, he was stunned and speechless.

He saw that old Wang, who was rushing to the front, made a standard assassination movement and surprisingly dodged a long stick wielded by a demonic cultivator. Then, with a glint of light, his bayonet pierced the demon cultivator's chest directly and raised it to the sky.

That was a demonic cultivator who was about to enter the level of Soldier Realm.

Wang Menghu was a little confused by these old men…

Li Mu's expression underwent several changes.

He could sense that the tactical deployment he set up, had been attacked.

"Well. How could people in the dynasty of the mortal world covet access into the Gate of the Ancestors? Many years have passed. It seems that the mortals have forgotten the majesty of the immortal sects. It's just a small lesson to destroy this camp. If time permits, I wouldn't mind destroying such a reckless mortal regime and teach these nonentities from the human world a lesson."

Cloud Light Saintess's words were filled with endless coldness.

In terms of attitude toward the human world, she had the same sentiment as those so-called immortal sects like Mind-clearing Sword Sect… No. She was even more unbearable and harsh. She regarded mortals as ants and moths, and didn't treat them as human beings at all.

Compared to the dignity of an immortal sect, their lives were not worth mentioning.

She didn't explicitly like or hate Li Mu. Her motive for killing Li Mu was just to maintain the inviolable majesty of the immortal sects. Even if it wasn't Li Mu, she would do the same thing to any ordinary person who damaged the majesty of the sects.

Li Mu calmed down at once.

He wasn't worried about the campsite.

Because apart from having full confidence in the tactical deployment set up by himself, a vicious dog was guarding the campsite.

As for this pair in front of him…

"Let's end the battle."

A hint of coldness flashed in Li Mu's eyes.

The blade of his Samsara Knife glinted.

"Ah…" The Wolf God screamed miserably.

One of his wolf claws was directly cut off.

"It's no use. My body is immortal and indestructible, it would only grow back…" Bearing the sharp pain, the Ice Plateau Wolf God activated his innate supernatural power.

Li Mu ignored him. Instead, he grabbed the broken wolf claw. With a flash, he shifted his position and appeared in front of Cain. He used the wolf claw as a weapon and it easily pierced Cain's heart…

"No…"

Cain's body stiffened, and despair appeared on his face.

The power of the wolf claw destroyed his Source Energy promptly.

A sensation of death, something that he hadn't felt in a long time, spread throughout his body like a plague.

He looked up at the Cloud Light Saintess in the sky with difficulty and tried to ask for help.

But at the same time, Li Mu flipped his hand and pressed on Cain's nape. With a spurt of strength, Cain's head directly exploded, and his long white fangs shot out like lightning.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The fangs pierced Wolf God's heart.

Its broken arm that was about to recover, suddenly stopped healing. The Wolf God looked at his chest in disbelief.

The two fangs of the Blood Race primogenitor pierced through its sturdy muscles and drilled into its heart, leaving two bloody holes.

The potent poison in the tusks could counter the power flow naturally, and instantly dissolved all its magic powers.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

Two cold corpses fell to the ground, lifeless.

In an instant, the battle came to an end in an extremely abrupt way.

Werewolves and Blood Race were born enemies. In many legends, these two races were abandoned by the gods. They possessed powerful vitality as well as formidable powers which were on par with that of the gods' and it was difficult to kill them. However, the two races were enemies and were restrained by each other.

Li Mu took the simplest method to kill Cain and the Wolf God.

Without wasting any time, Li Mu raised his broadsword again and pointed at Cloud Light Saintess, who was floating in the air. Li Mu's challenge to her in his eyes, was beyond words.

"Ho…"

Cloud Light Saintess's mouth curled with contempt.

"Nonentity."

She didn't feel sorry about the deaths of Cain and the Wolf God, who were merely two slaves.

Without any further ado, Li Mu leaped up like a jet of light. He hacked his broadsword at this cold and emotionless woman in the void.

"Acting recklessly."

She pointed with her finger.

Boom!

Flowers scattered all over the void.

Li Mu's arms shook violently, and he flew back to the ground as he staggered back three steps.

"She is truly formidable!"

"How could she… be so terrifying?"

Li Mu looked solemn.

Peerless figures did exist amongst god descendants of immortal sects, who should not be underestimated.