C1 Return to 10 years

The Immortal God Continent was filled with tens of thousands of races. There was a major power that could reach the heavens and move mountains and seas. There was nothing it couldn't do.

The group of demons rose together. In the chaotic world of demons and devils, the Human clan rose up.

This was a strange and exciting world.

...

It was night. Black clouds covered the bright moon. Violent winds howled, and heavy rain fell heavily.

The Wanzhou City was silent as a thin figure quickly shuttled back and forth on the ancient street.

"Hua!"

A giant thunder descended and exploded, illuminating the entire world and illuminating the figure.

It was a youth.

He had a pale, determined face, messy hair, and bloodshot, tired eyes, but in the night he was as bright as a star.

He looked to be around 17 or 18 years old and was around 1.75 meters tall. He held a bloody long sword in his hand and wore black clothes. There was a vicious, bone-deep wound on his chest that was dripping with blood!

However, that pair of red and tired eyes were shining with an indescribable brilliance. His entire body was actually trembling slightly.

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

The youth muttered to himself.

His voice trembled uncontrollably, and his bright eyes were filled with excitement and shock.

Ten years later, Li Mushen was an expert of Martial Venerable Stage, and he was called the King of Hell.

With the Asura Sword in his hand, he had gained a fierce reputation in the Immortal God Continent. However, due to the opening of the Emperor Board, the five domains merged together and died in the competition for the Martial Saint Board.

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

In his previous life, the current Li Mushen was currently at the lowest point of his life.

He first got his precious bone dug, then was hunted down by the Wang Family, and finally escaped to heaven relying on a dog hole.

After escaping, Li Mushen had willingly fallen, and wandered down to the Yellow Spring Desert, where he unexpectedly obtained the Archaic inheritance, allowing him to rise up once again, and soar into the sky!

Now, he had been reborn ten years ago at this moment, back to the most dangerous moment of his life.

Spirit bone taken, the Wang Family pursued!

At this moment, Li Mushen was no longer the him of the past, he was now the King of Hell!

Now, thinking of his mortal enemy, the Wang Family, a cold light shot out from her eyes.

Everything that had happened to him in the past would not happen again today. Everything would change!

A clap of thunder fell from the sky, startling the citizens of Wanzhou City awake from their slumber.

With sword in hand, Li Mushen jumped onto the ancient street that was crisscrossed everywhere.

A few streets behind, Wang Clan disciples's entire body was emitting killing intent, following closely behind, it was definitely going to cut the grass at its roots!

Very quickly, Li Mushen arrived at the Wanzhou City's ancient city walls that were dozens of meters tall.

He stopped, the rain running down his body through the blood.

His eyes were no longer filled with shock and excitement, but instead, became as calm as water.

His gaze followed the wall and came to rest on a pile of wood.

Waving his sword, a white light flashed and a half-meter long black hole appeared in the corner of the city wall.

This was a dog hole, leading to the outside of Wanzhou City.

It was precisely this dog hole in his previous life that allowed Li Mushen to survive. However, it was also because of this that he lost the dignity he should have!

Looking at the dog hole, Li Mushen's eyes focused. With a wave of his sword, the dog hole immediately collapsed.

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 Board!"

"In this life, I will tread the path of the Emperor and enter the path of Immortality!"

Ta ta ta ta.

Wang Clan disciples had already caught up, looking at Li Mushen who was standing on the city wall with a face full of contempt.

Looking at the Wang Clan disciples surrounding him, Li Mushen's eyes revealed killing intent.

There was a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "Where's Wang Lengyue? She wouldn't think that just you bunch of trash can take care of me, right? "

"Trash, you must die tonight."

"No need for Miss Xu to come, just the few of us can take your dog life!"

The Wang Clan disciples sneered, and then pointed their swords at Li Mushen.

A cold light flashed in the middle of the night, bringing with it a terrifying power.

"Seven three star Wu Xuan, take it as the interest Wang Family will pay first."

The longsword in Li Mushen's hand clenched tightly, and he rushed towards the seven Wang Clan disciples s.

"Kill him, cut the grass at its roots!"

Wang Clan disciples also shouted together and unsheathed his sword.

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

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

The aura surged, shuttling between the Wang Clan disciples s, every sword strike carrying immense power. The longsword in Li Mushen's hand, seemed to have a life of its own.

Following the spurt of blood, Li Mushen leisurely walked out and wiped the blood off his sword with his black robe.

Rain dripped down, the place was silent.

The Wang Clan disciples was filled with killing intent, but he still maintained his attacking stance like a statue.

Accompanied by the sound of a sword hitting the ground, Wang Clan disciples's pupils constricted and a red line suddenly bloomed on her throat. Blood flowed out as she fell to the ground, dead, not a single survivor.