C29 Conflicting

The surrounding Martial Masters looked at each other, their eyes burning with passion.

Up!

Li Mushen dismounted and immediately activated his precious technique. His arms were covered with pitch black scales and immediately transformed into Kylin arm. As a Martial Master swung his sword, he raised his arms to block.

A loud sound came out from the golden stone, the sword did not cause any damage to Li Mushen, he directly smashed his palm down.

This palm was extremely ordinary and directly smashed into the Martial Master's body. The Thousand Cauldron Strength smashed into him and the Martial Master screamed as he was killed with a single palm from Li Mushen.

This caused the other Warrior to stop.

A 2-star Martial Master was actually killed with a single palm strike!

How was this possible?

For a moment, the remaining Warrior didn't dare to go forward.

Li Mushen was very satisfied, the Kylin arm was powerful, it had actually killed a Martial Master with one palm.

"You …"

"I also did not expect that palm to directly kill him."

Li Mushen never thought that the Thousand Cauldron Strength would be so terrifying; it was truly out of his expectations.

Seeing that the other Warrior s didn't dare to go forward, Li Mushen took out the Saliva sanguinarum L.

"If you do not snatch this Saliva sanguinarum L, then I will leave."

He made as if to leave.

"Don't go!"

The other Warrior s attacked once again.

There was a smile in Li Mushen's eyes as he continued to fight with the few martial masters.

The Human spirit lake continued to provide strength for Li Mushen. He activated his precious technique, causing the precious striae to flash.

After testing the might of the Kylin arm, Li Mushen took out the Dragon slaying sword, planning to finish the battle quickly.

He still had to go to the Mo Hai Clan, and he couldn't waste any time here.

In the Human spirit lake, the Dragon King Mo watched Li Mushen fight in shock. He did not expect that Li Mushen actually had the strength to fight against so many Martial Masters.

With this kid's talent, he could be considered a genius in the Immortal God Continent.

There were many geniuses in the Immortal God Continent, but they were all ranked according to their cultivation level.

Just like Li Mushen's current innate strength, it could only be considered one in a thousand. There was even one in ten thousand, the King Level, Holy Son level Level, Demon Level, Legendary Level, Immortal God Level, and so on.

In the Huangquan Great Desert, Li Mushen's talent could be considered top-notch, but in the Eastern Wasteland, it was still too poor.

At this time, the moment the Dragon slaying sword appeared, its sword light shot out in all directions. The One Slash, which contained the Ancient spirit strength's power, directly beheaded the strongest four star Martial Master Warrior.

One of the Martial Masters bellowed, he immediately used his Psionic Skills and rushed towards Li Mushen.

Li Mushen calmly faced the enemy and dodged the Psionic Skills, the Dragon slaying sword in his hand tapped up and down, its speed was as fast as lightning, and it directly pierced through the Martial Master's chest and head.

Another Martial Master was killed by Li Mushen.

With this, Li Mushen increased his speed even more, the sword in his hand swung like an arm, the Dragon slaying sword s contained a strong Ancient spirit strength, every sword strike carried different moves to kill people!

Slash! Stab! Dot! "Bang!" Bang!

With eyes like lightning, Li Mushen merged his entire body and mind into a fight. The Dragon slaying sword in Li Mushen's hands was like a spirit serpent as it swam around, fast and ruthless!

This group of Warrior were not as strong as Li Mushen in strength, and their flesh had yet to reach small success, so how could they defend against Li Mushen's sword move, which had already broken through the Five-star Martial Master realm?

Screams sounded as the blood-light appeared!

In the span of a few breaths, five Martial Masters were killed by Li Mushen's sword move!

There were still two warriors left, who did not dare step forward as they looked at Li Mushen in fear.

Without even saying a word, they threw away the weapons in their hands and turned to flee.

Li Mushen shook his head and retracted his Dragon slaying sword. He did not chase after them, but instead, he rode on his black horse and headed in the direction of the Mo Hai Clan.

When Li Mushen got closer to the Shahai, he saw an endless stream of Warrior coming from all over the place, and were rushing towards the Shahai.

The Mo Clan s, Sunflower Holy Land s, and several other Demon Clan s near them all headed towards the Shahai. As they walked in the desert, there would occasionally be Monster Birds flying over.

...

Mo City, a hissing sound pierced the sky. From the distant horizon, a Black Feathered Demon Kite was flying over quickly, circling above Mo City.

Wang Zifeng proudly stood on the back of the demon kite, his body upright like a mountain.

His white robe was like snow while Hei Tong swept his sharp, eagle-like gaze across Mo City. He closed his eyes to sense the position of the source of blood essence that was left on Li Mushen's body, then suddenly opened his eyes and stared coldly in the direction of the Mo Hai Clan.

The Black Feathered Demon Kite let out a sharp hiss, flapped its huge black wings, and flew towards the Mo Hai Clan.

...

When noon arrived, Li Mushen finally arrived at Mo Hai Clan.

The golden-skinned Mohai People was walking in the clan grounds, entertaining the guests who had travelled here from afar. It was a bustling scene, where everyone took out the Mo Hai Clan's invitation card and entered the Mo Hai Clan's territory.

After tying up the dark horse, Li Mushen handed over the invitation and entered the Mo Hai Clan.

The people of Mo Hai Clan came and went, the strong Warrior talked happily, they talked all over the place, it was very noisy. Seeing that the place was bustling with noise and excitement, Li Mushen sighed. Who would have thought that the Mo Hai Clan would actually be exterminated today?

How many people would be able to escape from this place?

However, everything that was happening was not something that a small Martial Master like Li Mushen could stop. He was not some saint, and would go and tell these people what was going to happen.

Currently, Li Mushen's goal was to find their ancestral land and obtain their Yellow Spring Poria Blood Wood as soon as possible before the great calamity that struck the Mo Hai Clan!

There were a hundred thousand clansmen in the Mo Hai Clan, which took up a lot of land, and houses built from sand and stone were everywhere. The golden-skinned Mohai People and the Warrior who had come to the Mo Hai Clan were all laughing and chatting.

Li Mushen walked through the Mo Hai Clan, looking for the Mo Hai Clan's Ancestral Land.

Just then, Mo Shantuo, who was happily chatting with Mohai People, discovered him.

He frowned.

When he came to the Mo Hai Clan, he had sent a few martial masters to guard the tavern. The moment Li Mushen came out of the city, he would kill him and steal the Saliva sanguinarum L s off his body.

"This kid." Mo Shantuo thought, "I never expected that I would still underestimate him and actually come to Mo Hai Clan."

He stopped talking with the Mohai People at his side and walked up with large strides. With a cold sneer on his charred face, he walked behind Li Mushen and slapped his shoulder.

Just as it was about to reach Li Mushen's shoulder, Li Mushen grabbed Mo Shantuo's wrist. The precious striae s hidden in the sleeves of his sleeves emitted a resplendent golden radiance.

"Mo Shantuo." Li Mushen said indifferently: "What, you want to greet me?"

Mo Shantuo let out a cold snort. He activated the Spirit Strength and knocked Li Mushen's hand away.

"Kid, I invited you to the Mo Hai Clan yesterday, didn't I have no interest in not coming here?"

"Whether you come or not has nothing to do with you."

Li Mushen said indifferently.

He didn't have time to waste time with Mo Shantuo right now. He had to find the Mo Hai Clan's ancestral grounds as soon as possible and then leave this Mo Hai Clan whose blood was about to turn into a river.

With that, he changed directions and left.

"Hehe, what do you want to do with me? "You're not giving me any face at all." Mo Shantuo stopped Li Mushen, "Brat, I'm very angry right now."

Li Mushen raised his head, looked at Mo Shantuo very seriously, and spat out one word: "retard."

"You!"

Mo Shantuo's eyes were spitting fire.

This was the first time someone dared to insult him in such a manner.

The aura that it was emitting directly attracted the attention of the people around Mo Hai Clan.

Li Mushen frowned, taking out his Dragon slaying sword, the aura of his Five-star Martial Master released.

Mo Shantuo was surprised, he did not expect Li Mushen to not be weak even though he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he sneered: "Kid, it's not too late to beg for mercy now."

Ignoring Mo Shantuo's words, the Dragon slaying sword swung its tail, and with a light hum, Li Mushen immediately charged over.

Mo Shantuo was so angry that he shouted loudly, and directly threw a Psionic Skills Heavy Stone Fist at Li Mushen.

"Brat, I'll kill you with a single punch." Mo Shantuo thought.

Li Mushen's eyes were calm as he slashed his sword.

Just at this moment, a loud shout came out. Li Mushen and Mo Shantuo's eyes blurred as they were pushed to the sides by a strong force.

A Mohai People slowly walked over. He was fully two meters tall, and within his tall and sturdy body, the sound of his vital energy and blood clashing against his meridians could be heard.

"What's going on? Don't you know that the Mo Hai Clan forbids fighting? "

"Elder Mo, I suspect that this kid did not receive an invitation to sneak into the Shahai." Mo Shantuo looked at the person who came over and spoke straightforwardly.

Elder Mo glanced at Mo Shantuo, and then looked towards Li Mushen.

Li Mushen also looked at him. Elder Mo was different from the other Mohai People s, his skin was dark yellow, he wore a yellow robe, and his face was stern and imposing.

From the sounds that came from Elder Mo's body, he knew that this was a high rank martial general!

When a martial artist refines the flesh and refines the blood, the sound produced when true blood collides with the spiritual vein would be an important characteristic of a martial arts scripture.

Elder Mo asked: "Is what Mo Shantuo said true?"

Li Mushen shook his head, "Your Mohai People was the one who invited me here."

"Haha, Mo Hai Clan will invite you. Kid, who are you?" Mo Shantuo ridiculed.

Li Mushen kept the Dragon slaying sword and slowly said: "I sold the Saliva sanguinarum L to your clan, so I was invited. I thought for a moment and also agreed to come."

Elder Mo's eyes lit up.

It turned out that the body tempering spirit medicines from yesterday were exchanged by the young man in front of him. To Mo Hai Clan, those Spirit Grass s were enough to raise the body small success of dozens of Martial Masters in their clan.

And the Princess Mohai, because of the thousand year old Saliva sanguinarum L that this youth exchanged for, had reached the Flesh Mastery in one night!

"Little brother, so the one exchanging Saliva sanguinarum L s is you." Elder Mo smiled.

Li Mushen nodded.

"Since little brother has come to our clan with great respect, then we shall head to the sand hall." Elder Mo said.

Li Mushen sighed in his heart. He knew that he was unable to leave for the time being, so he could only follow behind Elder Mo and head to the sand hall.

Mo Shantuo snorted, looked at the two Storage ring s on Li Mushen's finger, and greed was hidden in his eyes, as he thought to himself, "This kid definitely has more Saliva sanguinarum L s on him."

After thinking about it, Mo Shantuo followed behind Elder Mo and headed towards the sand hall.

Very quickly, Li Mushen and the rest arrived at sand hall.