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Chapter 88 That’s it?

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They had seen the strength of these high-ranking members of the Luo Sect. Compared with the deputy leaders of the major sects, they were probably only slightly inferior.

But even if the sect leader who stands at the top of the martial arts world, facing such a master, he cannot easily subdue him like a chicken.

What was even more unexpected was that this person actually started fighting as soon as he said he would, without giving any face to the other martial arts masters present.

Seeing this, Shen Zhongxing hurriedly said, "Brother Du! Think twice. If you take action now, you will be insulting the masters who are here to support Luo Jiao, which will be detrimental to your future reputation."

Du Mu turned around, looked at Shen Zhongxing, and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, why do you keep talking about reputation now? You were not like this when you were fighting with me for the chicken leg."

Shen Zhongxing was stunned and stood there.

At this moment, several masters who had remained silent since Du Mu appeared suddenly stood up and slapped Du Mu.

Their expressions were extremely solemn, and they attacked with all their might.

These people did not know Du Mu, nor did they have any grudge against him. They were more alert because they could not see through the way the other party appeared.

But as Shen Zhongxing said, Du Mu's attack on Luo Jiao now is a slap in their face.

As the leader of a sect, sometimes face is more important than strength itself.

Strength can ensure the sect's safety, but face is related to the sect's food, clothing, housing, transportation, and status in the world.

If they were to back down today and let this youngster deal with the host, how would they have the face to attend other people's banquets in the future?

not to mention……

He was not the only one who took action at this time.

Fang Qingyun, the head of Mount Tai, watched from the corner of his eye as several other heads around him attacked together, and he felt relieved.

Although we can't tell where this kid came from, almost half of the entire martial arts world has taken action now. Let alone others, even if Emperor Shun himself came without an army, he would not be able to resist on his own.

This is the meaning of the rules of the underworld.

If you don't follow the rules of the underworld and act recklessly and arbitrarily, don't blame others for not observing the ethics of the underworld and joining forces to suppress a junior like you.

Of course, the master still cared about his reputation, so he just threw out his palms but did not draw his sword.

When someone asked about it later, he said that he had acted in anger, but he did not expect that other fellow practitioners had the same idea, which led to a farce of besieging a junior.

"Everyone, please wait!"

Shen Zhongxing was very anxious. Du Mu and he had teamed up to launch a surprise attack and killed the most difficult poison master among the four evil men that day. This allowed him to gather his strength and kill them one by one afterwards.

Therefore, in Shen Zhongxing's heart, Du Mu had done him a great favor, which was why he tried to persuade him with kind words several times.

It's a pity that Du Mu's behavior of taking action during a banquet was too humiliating, and it actually forced several leaders to take action in anger.

Shen Zhongxing's heart sank. It seemed that it was time for him to repay the kindness.

Those two meals helped me recover my strength from my originally miserable state. Although it is not as good as saving my life, I should repay every drop of kindness with a spring.

I will save Du Mu today, and we will owe each other nothing in the future!

He flashed in front of Du Mu, his face extremely solemn, and used all his internal strength to connect with the palms of the first Taishan Sect Leader who attacked!

In an instant, Shen Zhongxing's face turned pale.

Although he is the most outstanding young disciple in the martial arts world today, he is still far behind the well-known martial arts masters.

What's more, despite the hasty response, the Taishan School is still known for its powerful martial arts.

It can be said that the fact that Shen Zhongxing could withstand the opponent's full-strength attack was already a remarkable achievement. When the news spreads in the future, he will gain great fame.

But... there is a group of martial arts masters attacking from other directions.

Shen Zhongxing was now powerless and could only sigh at how Du Mu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly became so disrespectful to his elders and acted so recklessly.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a warm current coming from behind him.

Shen Zhongxing was slightly stunned, and then he saw the head of Taishan in front of him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The next moment, the top figures from other sects also flew out one by one at an even faster speed, knocking over tables, chairs, food and drinks, and looking in a miserable state.

Except for the leader of Taishan Sect, no one vomited blood.

But when they stood up angrily, their faces changed and quickly turned from red to white.

Because they felt... that all the true energy in their bodies was firmly locked in their Dantian!

This shock was no small matter. It was not that his martial arts were destroyed, his dantian was shattered, or his acupoints were pressed. Instead, his true qi was locked in his body and he could not use it anymore!
What's more, when they looked at each other and saw each other's shocked and panicked reactions, they realized that they were not the only ones who had suffered.

This made them feel even colder in their hearts, and they could hardly suppress the sense of absurdity and panic that rose in their hearts.

How high a skill and how vast a true energy does one need to be able to achieve such control?

Only the head of Taishan, who was fighting against Shen Zhongxing, stood up shakily with the help of his disciples, but he could not help coughing repeatedly.

Every time he coughed, some blood would come out. He looked at Shen Zhongxing in horror: "You...your true energy..."

At that moment, Fang Qingyun felt that his palm was not hitting anyone, but directly hitting a giant reef on the seabed.

Standing tall and majestic, the true energy that came towards him like a tsunami directly smashed his so-called Taishan Palm Technique into ashes and shattered it into powder.

Shen Zhongxing also looked at his palms in a daze.

At that moment, he seemed to be standing high in the sky, supported by the clouds under his feet, and seemed to have merged with the clouds, lightly covering the entire earth.

Although the thickness and vastness of the earth have nothing to do with me, I can feel the horror and shock brought by its sheer vastness better than anyone else.

Du Mu felt that these leaders had no killing intent, did not draw their swords, and did not strike out for their own lives, but just to test them.

It’s just that I can’t see my own footing, so I just give it my all.

And I have already lost their face first.

Therefore, the attack was not heavy-handed. It was just to seal their internal strength temporarily to prevent them from continuing to cause trouble.

The only exception was the Taishan Sect Leader, because Du Mu wanted to pass his true energy through Shen Zhongxing's body, so most of his control was focused on being careful not to injure Shen Zhongxing's meridians.

He output a little too much damage at that moment, and couldn't turn back to attack Shen Zhongxing, so he accidentally severely injured the head of Taishan.

By the way, Du Mu had no objection to these martial arts masters who had practiced hard for many years, honing their skills and cultivating their true energy.

In order to express his small respect to them, Du Mu only used his true energy this time, without using any magic power.

I'm afraid no one present can feel this little bit of respect.

After this brief encounter, everyone came to their senses.

This guy is serious.

It's not about attitude, but about strength.

Being able to defeat so many martial arts masters in an instant, the flying sword just now... doesn't seem so unacceptable.

The Sixth Elder of Hengshan, who had just been showing off his seniority, now had a bitter expression on his face, and his mouth was tightly pursed, not daring to utter a single word.

The younger generations around, apart from supporting their own leader, looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Shen Zhongxing finally woke up from the great shock he had just felt, and looked back at Du Mu in disbelief.

"Brother Du...you..."

Du Mu smiled and said, "Just as Brother Shen said, I just practiced a set of peerless magic skills."

Peerless magic skill?

This is clearly a magical technique!

Whose unique skill can allow one to fly with a sword?

No one present dared to question Du Mu's performance when he appeared on the stage.

The Luojiao Hall, which had been extremely lively, was no longer quiet because of surprise, but silent because of fear.

Du Mu was finally able to question these Luo sect members without being disturbed about what they were hiding.

Turning their attention back at this time, the faces of the top leaders of the Naro sect suddenly turned pale.

But he just gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said, "Master Du, no, Master Du, we don't know the details of these things. Can you ask the leader of the Luo Sect after she comes?"

Du Mu said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you don't give details. Just wait for your leader and tell us everything you know."

The Luo Cult's high-ranking officials gritted their teeth and said, "Master Du, please don't force us! Otherwise..."

Du Mu asked curiously, "Otherwise what? Do you really want me to use soul reading? That's a kind of mind reading. I told you I'm not proficient in it, and it might turn you into an idiot."

This was meant to scare people. Du Mu had never successfully performed this technique so far. After all, he had only been learning it for too short a time.

If he was dealing with an ordinary gang, Du Mu would not use this kind of intimidation method. At most, he would show a little more strength.

But the people of Luo Sect have a master like You behind them. They have probably seen all kinds of inhuman magical powers, and ordinary force cannot intimidate them.

In this case, they can accept the existence of such evil and terrifying magic in this world, and will not think that Du Mu is just talking nonsense, but will only be shocked and suspicious. What's more, they knew that Shura would attack before winter, but they kept it secret, cheated the people of money and food, and let the creditors die.

Such behavior made it difficult for Du Mu to ask questions in a soft voice.

After what happened just now, no one would underestimate anything Du Mu said anymore, so they dared not even disbelieve in such a weird skill as mind reading that they had never heard of before.

It would be fine if one person had extraordinary skills, but the fact that even the memory, which is the last privacy belonging to each person, could be pried into made most of the people present feel cold hands and feet, unable to suppress the fear in their hearts.

"Don't go too far! I, Luo Cult's Luo Zu, am a million times stronger than that mixed-up rubbish like the Beggar Gang's Xiang Zhu!"

One of the Luo sect members shouted angrily, then suddenly put his hands together, knelt on the ground, and muttered something.

Other members of the Luo Sect followed suit, including Luo Qianbai who delivered the letter that day.

The other guests in the courtyard were extremely surprised. At first they thought that they were kneeling down and begging for mercy after saying harsh words, but seeing them muttering something, it seemed more like they were praying.

Only those masters of the Luo Sect whose internal Qi has been blocked know what these people of the Luo Sect are doing.

However, it seems that the sacrificial ceremony hidden in the original invitation is a little different...

It should be the real method belonging to the Luo Sect, rather than a semi-finished product shown to everyone.

These martial arts masters had complicated expressions for a moment.

They had also felt the improvement in their strength after performing the sacrifice, but they could not figure out the bottom line of the man in front of them.

In the siege just now, the opponent definitely did not use more than 50% of their strength, otherwise he and his companions would never have had an easy time, and at the very least they would all have been seriously injured like the head of Taishan.

So now, they really can't be sure who will win next and who will suffer a great loss.

Du Mu waited quietly for them to hold the sacrificial ceremony.

It's not that he can't interrupt the enemy's transformation, but it's pointless.

After all, if you can't even beat them in their complete state, then don't even think about dealing with the ghosts behind them.

This is also a disguised test of the strength of You behind them...

If the improvement in strength is not too much, he will be more confident in facing their God Lord Luo Zu.

The next moment, a layer of golden divine light appeared on the body of every member of the Luo Sect.

Everyone in the Luo sect suddenly opened their eyes and glared at Du Mu.

They were originally kneeling on the ground, but now they slowly floated up and sat cross-legged in mid-air.

At the same time, the golden light extended from their shoulders, and a pair of arms appeared above and below, holding the same translucent golden magic weapons.

Except for the top masters who had expected this, everyone who came to the dinner was suddenly shocked and in chaos.

After all, after practicing martial arts for decades, the version was eliminated in the blink of an eye. Anyone would feel helpless and panic.

Shen Zhongxing looked at the two parties in confrontation, his mind was in a daze, and he felt like he was dreaming.

Could it be that all my so-called wanderings in the world in the past were just like a frog in a well visiting each other, and I have never seen the true face of this world?
Du Mu felt the momentum of the group rising and nodded: "Not bad."

This sentence is okay. I don’t know if it means that the opponent’s strength has improved to an acceptable extent, or that the improvement is not so great, so I can still deal with them.

The Luo Sect members did not try to make any more distinctions. They shouted angrily and all the translucent arms chopped down, attacking Du Mu from mid-air.

The phantoms of the magic weapons in their hands solidified in an instant, and the size of the banners, canopies, tents, swords, tin sticks and other objects also increased several times in the process of being chopped down.

In the end, with the force of thunder and incomparable momentum, he came towards Du Mu like a mountain.

His aura alone was enough to make everyone present unable to raise their heads. Some of those with less powerful skills even fell to the ground.

"clang--!"

It was like the sound of a bell, and the terrifying power suddenly disappeared.

The martial artists slowly raised their heads and saw an equally translucent flying sword blocking these huge magical weapons from above.

The Luo sect member who was being pinched by Du Mu suddenly looked disfigured.

He said in panic, "Impossible! The magic weapon is not a physical object. It hits the soul directly. How can you block it?!"

Those masters whose true qi had been blocked also showed expressions of disbelief.

The reason why they were extremely confident in the people of Luo Sect, and were even willing to help them fight the enemy, and came to the banquet regardless of their status, was because of this.

After offering sacrifice to Luo Zu, the magical weapon that appears can easily penetrate any mortal object and directly attack a person's three souls and seven spirits.

In this case, don't worry about the power, this is 100% real damage that can break through defense, and no one is confident that they can withstand it.

Du Mu immediately showed a look of disappointment.

"That's it?"

At first, he thought that the energy intensity of these people had increased a lot, and there must be something special about it.

It turned out to be just a soul attack... Well, it was a bit more powerful than an ordinary attack. Even if it didn't hit the soul directly, it could probably destroy the entire street. Moreover, since it could attack the soul, I'm afraid that if the incense master of the Beggars' Sect suddenly faced them, he would also be seriously injured. No wonder he was so confident.

At this moment, a clear voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Don't be so presumptuous, why don't you stop it now?"

Just as Du Mu was about to take the next step, a group of disciples dressed in Luo sect uniforms rushed into the courtyard.

However, they did not care about the chaos on the scene. Instead, they ignored everyone and cleared a very clean path as quickly as possible.

Then, a woman in a black gown with long hair like a waterfall walked in leisurely from the gate.

She did not look at Du Mu immediately, but frowned at the people from the Luo Sect who had transformed into golden shadows, and said in a deep voice: "How can you be so disrespectful to our distinguished guests?! What did I tell you? Have you forgotten?"

Those members of the Luo Sect who were still immersed in the shock of their attack being blocked were suddenly startled.

They thought that the leader's first words were a scolding of Du Mu.

But unexpectedly, he was blaming himself and others for attacking Du Mu.

The shadows on these people suddenly collapsed bit by bit, and they fell to the ground one after another. They looked at the leader in fear, not daring to stand up, and simply bowed their heads and said, "Leader! We know we are wrong!"

The Luo Cult leader seemed extremely angry, his whole body was surging with inner energy, and the hair behind him was slightly curled up, not really noticeable.

But she calmed down her anger, tidied her appearance a little, and then looked at Du Mu.

Then he slowly bowed and said, "I am Luo Qiuyi, the 23rd generation leader of the Luo Sect, nice to meet Master Du."

The Luo Sect disciples who had entered the venue early to clean the ground also immediately bowed and said to Du Mu in unison: "Greetings, Master Du."

Du Mu showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that the Luo Sect leader's attitude would be so good.

The rest of the martial artists, whether they were young heroes or martial arts giants, felt like unknown people at this moment, standing at a critical juncture in history, unconsciously witnessing the first meeting between the two great men.

Although before this, they still thought that the so-called rivers and lakes and martial arts world revolved around people like them, and they were the so-called big shots.

Luo Qiuyi sighed, her voice was long and low, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

She looked at the Luo Cult disciples with great disappointment and frowned, "Did I remember it wrong? But I clearly remember that Master Du is the most distinguished guest and should be welcomed with the highest courtesy. Why did you make the scene so embarrassing?"

Several Luo Cult leaders immediately looked bitter.

They also thought that if Du Mu came in from outside with an invitation, they would definitely welcome him like a distinguished guest, and would carry him to the first seat, making him the focus of the whole audience and bringing him great fame.

But I...but I came in on a flying sword.

It's just a sudden entry, but it's actually nothing. Just follow the original process.

But the other party came up and asked about the Shura's blood.

How dare they reveal such a secret without asking for permission? Unexpectedly, the conflict escalated directly.

They did not dare to defend themselves at this time, because once they did, the same issue would be brought up again.

Fortunately, Du Mu spoke up and helped them out of the predicament.

He looked at Luo Qiuyi and asked again: "I came here today just because I have doubts that I want to get answered."

"Where does the evil spirit that rises to the sky from the place where the Red Barbarians gather come from? Why do the Luo Sect and them have so many interactions and close business dealings?"

"What on earth is the so-called Shura's blood?"

"What kind of disaster is this that they say the world is about to face?"

"Please Master Luo, please help me solve my doubts one by one. I will be very grateful."

Luo Qiuyi looked at Du Mu's deep gaze and her heart trembled slightly.

She was the only one on the field who understood how powerful Du Mu was.

So he didn't dare to neglect it and took a deep breath: "Okay, I will answer it for you."

(End of this chapter)