Under the two swords, Chu Mu completely suppressed Ao Zhenheng. Even if Ao Zhenheng used his sword energy clone, he could not do anything to him. Instead, he was repelled, injured and suppressed by Chu Mu again and again.

The two swords were like thunder, which was astonishingly powerful. They once again defeated the sword energy clone. This time, the sword energy clone's arm holding the sword was shattered and turned into vital energy to dissipate.

Chu Mu took the opportunity to pursue, and the Tianzhan Sword instantly produced thirteen swords, Fei Lian's thirteen styles, and the sword and sword took the death.

Thirteen additional wounds appeared on the body of the sword energy clone, and each wound would lose some of its energy and turn into vital energy to dissipate.

Before there was enough time to replenish, the Immortal Sword slashed out in an instant, like a waning moon, piercing through the void, cutting through all obstacles, extremely sharp.

Arc Moon Kill!

This is the sword technique recorded on the intermediate sword stele on the Ten Thousand Swords Forest.

Under a sword, the sword energy clone that was about to recover was split from it and divided into two.

In this way, it will be seriously injured and a lot of energy will dissipate and there will be no time to replenish it.

Without any mercy, Chu Mu completely suppressed the sword energy clone and fought, crossed the sword swords and used different sword techniques, with amazing power, and cut the sword energy clone that was divided into two halves wildly, falling into pieces.

With a bang, the sword energy clone exploded under Chu Mu's fierce attack, and the Yuanli rushed out like a storm.

Ao Zhenheng's original face was as gloomy as dark clouds in the sky.

In just a blink of an eye, his sword energy clone was destroyed by the other party. Although he could still reunite, it took time.

Destroying the sword energy clone, Chu Mu turned around, threw out a sharp sword light, and then killed Ao Zhenheng.

Without the restraint of the sword energy clone, he was pale in comparison with Chu Mu who faced the two swords.

Resist. Dodge, difficult and embarrassing, Ao Zhenheng's heart is almost bleeding.

The secret treasure on his body is like a turtle shell, and he is allowed to attack Chu Mu, but it is difficult to break it. Ao Zhenheng's face is not that thick-skinned. He has no power to resist under the gaze of so many people. He can only protect himself with the secret treasure, and the aggrievance and humiliation penetrate into his heart.

The two swords kept attacking, and the sword speed seemed to be getting faster and faster. Each sword hit the same point, and Chu Mu vowed to break the protection.

Water drips through the stone, and even harder protection, it is finally broken, and Ao Zhenheng's counterattack seems very powerless.

With a swing of the two swords, Chu Mu pulled out his posture and stabbed it out with a sword. The sword was like flowing light. It penetrated the clouds and the moon, and carried an unparalleled sharpness like a passing sky.

A slight sound came, and Ao Zhenheng's face changed drastically, and a small dot was stabbed on the invisible protection. The second sword arrived, and the dot expanded. The crack spread out.

In the distance, the people from Potian Palace frowned.

Swish, swish, swish, and more than a dozen swords were instantly attacked, and the sword hit the same point, and the protection immediately cracked like glass. Ao Zhenheng was exposed to Chu Mu's sword without any defense.

Silent sword style!

The sword light was a line, silent and breathless, extremely fast. Ao Zhenheng had not had time to react, and the sword was approaching his eyebrows.

"Stop!" The Saint-level powerful man in the Potian Palace in the distance finally reacted, his face changed drastically, and he lost his blood. With a loud roar, he drew his sword. The sword light condensed like a waning moon, tearing apart the sky, and attacking Chu Mu at an indescribable high speed.

But no matter how fast the speed is, it is ten thousand meters away, and the distance cannot save the near fire.

The sword light, which was as condensed as a thread, stabbed Ao Zhenheng's eyebrows silently.

"Oh no." Xiao Ze and the other two also changed their faces.

They didn't care whether Ao Zhenheng was dead or alive, because although this person was the four young monsters of the Tiangu Realm with them, he was not that close to them.

However, if Chu Mu killed Ao Zhenheng, there would be serious consequences, because Ao Zhenheng was the closed disciple of the Lord of the Potian Palace, and a genius who spent countless resources to cultivate, and was highly expected.

Ao Zhenheng died, and the top and bottom of the Potian Palace were furious. The genius world could not be spared, and a war would definitely come. At that time, the ancient Tiandi might fall into war.

They understood this, but they had no time to stop it. Their faces turned pale, thinking that they should immediately send the news back to the sect, prepare as soon as possible, and deal with the upcoming chaos.

There was no way to dodge, Ao Zhenheng's face turned gray and his eyes were filled with fear. His eyebrows were stabbed by the tip of the Tianzhan Sword.

In an instant, the sword would pierce his eyebrows, pierce through his head, and crush his soul.

A sudden change occurred.

A terrifying aura was instantly released from Ao Zhenheng's body, covering the sky and frozen the void.

The momentum is vast and infinite, like the universe, domineering and lofty, with a sense of horror that can easily pierce the sky and crush the vacuum.

The vacuum of tens of thousands of meters was completely frozen and solidified under the terrifying momentum. Everyone in the range, trembling all over their bodies and souls, and an indescribable pressure came, giving them a feeling of being born like an ant.

The gap is too big.

A waning moon sword light from the middle-level holy powerhouse in the Potian Palace also solidified in the void and could not move.

Chu Mu's sword fell on Ao Zhenheng's eyebrows and could no longer move forward.

The terrifying momentum spread out from Ao Zhenheng's body, covering tens of thousands of meters of heaven and earth in all directions. Chu Mu was the main target.

The soul seemed to be about to break, and the body seemed to be about to break. A burst of pain emerged from the inside of the body, and the heart seemed to be about to be squeezed out. A burst of pain, the blood vessels almost shattered, and the bones made an overwhelmed crunch.

Chu Mu only felt that his body was about to be broken and was crushed into pieces.

It's scary, it's really scary.

This was an ending that no one expected. Originally, Chu Mu's sword should have killed Ao Zhenheng, but now it has been blocked. Ao Zhenheng has other trump cards, which are probably left by the palace master of Potian Palace.

That's right, this is indeed the trump card left by the Lord of Potian Palace to Ao Zhenheng, which is a kind of protection. After all, he is a closed disciple of the Lord of Potian Palace. He is trained by key points and is highly expected. How could the Lord of Potian Palace not take complete protection measures?

In Ao Zhenheng's body, there was a will left by the Lord of Potian Palace. You must know that Lord of Potian Palace is a peerless strong man who surpasses the Nine Star Saint Level. His will is so terrifying. Even if Chu Mu's strength is ten thousand times stronger, he is not his opponent.

All the people present combined are no match for the will of the Lord of Potian Palace.

"Hahaha, you're dead." Ao Zhenheng laughed wildly.

I originally thought I was dead, but I didn't expect such a change to happen. It seems that although Master did not give him any special killer moves, he tampered with him. At the critical moment, he could save himself and even turn defeat into victory.

Xiao Ze and the other two also understood that their faces looked ugly, because the next thing that was about to die was Chu Mu.

Although Chu Mu was just a preliminary contact, they thought it was pretty good and could make friends. Unexpectedly, before they made friends in depth, this person would become history.

Although they felt very sorry, the three of them had no choice, because under that terrible will, they could not move at all, and even their thinking became slow.

They felt that in their bodies, there was probably the protection left by their masters, such as a will, but they were not controlled by them. They would only explode on their own in the crisis of life and death, just like Ao Zhenheng.

As the road turned around, Ao Zhenheng laughed wildly, his eyes showed fierce light and murderous intent was ignited.

However, he didn't need to take action. The will pressure left by the master was enough to destroy the other party's soul. He had to watch this bastard with his own eyes and destroy it little by little under his will. Imagine that process and you will know that it is more painful and torture than killing the other party with one sword. Only in this way can you vent the hatred in his heart.

Will hit Chu Mu's soul, and sword shadows in his mind vibrated. The sword light flashed, and under the impact of the will, he almost collapsed. The shadow of the broken sword sword in the middle also vibrated.

At this moment, an indescribable pressure spread out from the phantom of the sword of the Heavenly Dao, resisting the will of the Lord of the Potian Palace and spreading. All the sword shadows seemed to be supported by the power and all stabilized.

That power, also a will, spreading out from Chu Mu's body, and in an instant, the shackles of the will of the Lord of the Potian Palace were dissolved, and the void within a radius of tens of thousands of meters was completely restored to normal.

That will gives people a feeling of being high above, as if the way of heaven overlooks the people, fair and just, majestic and ruthless. Under this pressure, everyone feels that they are as small as an ant.

"Sky Sword..." Chu Mu's thoughts completely recovered, and he was very surprised.

Chu Mu felt very familiar with the will of the Heavenly Sword, because he had personally experienced it, that it was the will of the Saint of Heavenly Sword.

Perhaps it was during the time on Tianjian Island that the Saint of Heavenly Sword left a will on him and used that will to secretly protect him.

This is indeed the case, but this will is different from other wills. It will not occur when Chu Mu's life and death crisis occurs. It will only be stimulated when Chu Mu faces power that far exceeds him. For example, the will of the Lord of the Potian Palace, trying to impact and destroy Chu Mu's soul, will touch it.

The Lord of Potian Palace is a peerless strongman who surpasses the Nine Star Saint Level, but the Lord of Heavenly Sword is a strongman of the Holy Emperor level, and he is one level stronger than the Lord of Potian Palace.

Under the confrontation of will, the will of the Lord of Potian Palace was directly defeated.

Since he wanted to kill Chu Mu, the will left by the Saint of Heavenly Sword would not show mercy and would rush away. In a vague way, it seemed as if a heavenly sword flashed, killing Ao Zhenheng and sank into his eyebrows.

Ao Zhenheng seemed to hear a scream, and then his body was uncontrolled. He turned into a stream of light at an extremely fast speed and rushed into the distance. The void ahead was torn apart by invisible force, and Ao Zhenheng's body pierced directly into it and disappeared.
Chapter completed!