Peak of 10 Stage, Sword Qi Realm

"Roar …"

The roar was like rolling thunder, shaking the surroundings. It bared its fangs and its eyes flashed with a green light. It was ruthless and ferocious. Its four limbs were tightly fastened to the ground, slightly bent and crawling. It was like a fully drawn bow, ready to shoot out at any time.

Chu Mu's body slightly leaned forward. His right hand's fingers moved rhythmically. His eyes were like lightning, emitting a cold light. His gaze fell on the beast ten meters in front of him without blinking. His aura was condensed like a sword. Once he made his move, it would be earth-shattering.

This was a ferocious beast that looked like a wolf, but it was much larger than the Fierce Tooth Wolf. It was like a strong calf, releasing a tyrannical pressure. Its skin was very rough, gray, and hairless. Its muscles bulged, as if it was as strong as a rock.

This was a high level ferocious beast: Gray Rock Wolf. It had the cunning and ferocious nature of a wolf. It also had an incomparably strong body. Its skin was very tough. The fine steel sword could not break it, and the Hundred Refined Sword could only barely cause a slight wound.

One man and one wolf faced each other. Their auras were condensed and clashed. They were extremely vigilant.

Chu Mu's body slightly swayed, revealing a small opening. The Gray Rock Wolf suddenly roared. Its muscles bulged and contracted, and a terrifying power burst out. With a bang, the grass was smashed and splashed. The sound of air breaking rang out, and the wolf turned into a gray arrow that shot out like lightning.

It was too fast. Chu Mu only saw a flash of gray in front of his eyes, and he smelled a strong stench. The wind was incomparably fierce. The claws that shot out were flashing with a sharp cold light, like the claws of the Grim Reaper.

His pupils slightly shrank, and a sharp light like a sword appeared. Under Dacheng's gaze, the Gray Rock Wolf's figure was clear. The trajectory of its claws was completely presented in Chu Mu's eyes.

His right hand moved like a phantom as he pulled out his sword. There was an ear-piercing sound, like the friction of divine metals.

The Sword Light flew out like a flash of lightning, drawing an arc like a waning moon.

The sword slashed out, accurately cutting into the chest of the gray rock wolf. The sharpness of the pseudo sword was perfectly displayed. With a 'chi la' sound, the gray rock wolf let out a mournful cry. Its huge body flew to one side, splashing a string of blood into the sky like fireworks.

With a bang, the ground shook slightly. After sliding for a few meters, the Grey Rock Wolf struggled to get up. Large amounts of blood gushed out from its wound, dyeing its grey skin red and dripping onto the ground.

Like a gust of wind, Chu Mu's figure flashed and appeared above the gray rock wolf's back. With sword Qi on his blade, he swung his sword.

The Fake Clear Wind Sword cut into the Gray Rock Wolf's neck like cutting through tofu. There was no obstruction at all. The sword cut off the wolf's head and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Chu Mu landed on the ground and swung the sword lightly. There was not a single drop of blood left on the sword. A satisfied expression appeared on his face.

The Gray Rock Wolf's skin was incomparably tough, almost comparable to rock. Even the Hundred Refinements Sword could not damage it, but the fake Clear Wind Sword could easily break it. If Chu Mu had used the Hundred Refinements Sword this time, it would have taken a lot of hard work to kill this gray rock wolf.

"The gray rock wolf is a high level vicious beast. Its strength is comparable to a ninth phase sword practitioner. Who knows, there might be some treasures in its territory."

After searching carefully, Chu Mu found something.

On a half meter tall grass, there were three blood-red fruits the size of longans. They had a faint sweet smell, like fresh blood.

"Scarlet Blood Fruits that have just ripened." Chu Mu was slightly surprised. He took out a small wooden box and carefully picked the three Scarlet Blood Fruits.

The Scarlet Blood Fruit was a Mid Rank Spirit Herb. It could be consumed or used to refine pills. Its use was to replenish blood. If one was injured and lost a lot of blood, consuming the Scarlet Blood Fruit would be able to replenish it in a short period of time.

Although he did not need it now, it did not mean he would not need it in the future. Not to mention, the value of a Mid Rank Spirit Herb was not low. It was even higher than the Three Sun Fruit.

Chu Mu was putting away the Scarlet Blood Fruits when he heard footsteps behind him. Someone was approaching.

After putting away the small wooden box, Chu Mu quickly turned around. Two figures came into view. When they saw Chu Mu, there was a sneer on their faces. There was a cold glint in their eyes, like a cat staring at a mouse.

"Disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect …" Through the logo on their green robes, Chu Mu recognized their identity. He also saw the malicious intent in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Donglin, our luck is really good. It seems that senior brother is going to learn a high level swordsmanship." Lin Jianhai immediately smiled flatteringly. "When the time comes, Senior Brother Donglin must teach us a thing or two."

"Don't worry, once I learn a high level swordsmanship, I will not forget you." Li Donglin sneered again and again. He had already regarded Chu Mu as a dead soul under his sword. Holding his sword, he walked towards Chu Mu.

Lin Jianhai smiled and followed by his side like a loyal henchman.

"Chu Mu, right? Now I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow to me three times. Maybe I'll spare your life if I'm happy." Li Donglin walked slowly and sneered, full of oppression.

"Yes, kneel down immediately. Otherwise, you'll die a horrible death." Lin Jianhai echoed.

"You two are nothing but chickens and pottery dogs?" Chu Mu smiled and said lightly.

"It seems that you have a death wish." Li Donglin's expression changed and his face became gloomy. There was a murderous glint in his eyes and his voice became cold. "Remember my name. He will be the one to send you to hell. My name is Li Donglin."

His voice was like a cold wind. When it blew, a cold Sword Light bloomed in front of them.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! It was like flying leaves were blown by a strong wind. They were fierce and filled with killing intent. The air was cut into countless pieces.

"Good, Senior Brother's Flying Leaves Sword Technique is even stronger." Lin Jianhai shouted as if he could see Chu Mu's miserable appearance covered in blood.

Chu Mu felt that his whole body was locked down. There was a bright light in his eyes and he could see the trajectory of the flying leaves clearly. He could also see Li Donglin behind the flying leaves.

"Such a sword technique …"

Chu Mu sighed softly and a trace of disapproval flashed in his eyes. Compared to Li Yi's group and Xiao Qianfeng, there was obviously a gap. He immediately drew his sword.

The Sword Light was like lightning and aurora. It was dazzling and dazzling. Lin Jianhai exclaimed and couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands. Li Donglin only felt that his Sword Light was like ice under the scorching sun.

The fierce killing intent in front of him was unbelievably fast. It caused Li Donglin's eyes to turn white, as if he had become blind. He felt a strong sense of danger and subconsciously dodged to the side.

But he was still one step too slow. He only felt a cold and sharp sword cut through his neck. An intense pain quickly spread throughout his body and his whole body twitched.

When the dazzling Sword Light dissipated, Lin Jianhai only saw Chu Mu standing there with a sword in hand. His face was indifferent and blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Li Donglin was lying on the ground. The Hundred Refined Sword fell to the side and his limbs twitched slightly.

His eyes were white and there was a mixture of fear and regret on his face. His neck was cut in half and fresh blood gushed out as if it was free, dying the grass below him red.

The smell of blood permeated the air and became thicker.

Lin Jianhai's expression was sluggish and filled with disbelief. He stared blankly at Li Donglin's twitching corpse. A second later, he screamed and took two steps back. He raised his head and looked at Chu Mu. His face was pale and his eyes were wide open. His pupils were trembling and the finger he pointed at Chu Mu was also trembling. "You … you … you actually killed him … do you know that he is Senior Brother Donglai's younger brother? You are dead … you are dead … Senior Brother Donglai will not let you go …"

His voice was trembling and filled with fear. Suddenly, he thought of something and Lin Jianhai's expression changed again. He turned around like lightning and used his Sword Qi to form an armor. He used his movement technique and rushed forward like a bolt of lightning, intending to escape.

Chu Mu's eyelids trembled and his gaze was like lightning. He used the Travel in the Wind movement technique and rushed forward like a gust of wind. The Fake Clear Wind Sword slashed out.

With a "puchi" sound, Lin Jianhai's Sword Qi armor could not withstand the sharpness of the Fake Clear Wind Sword. Under the sword, the Sword Qi was immediately torn apart. Blood spurted out from the back of his robe and his whole body flew forward under the great force.

The Sword Qi blasted into the wound and expanded it. Blood spurted out like a fountain.

However, Lin Jianhai was not dead yet. His hands clawed at the ground as he struggled to get up. He staggered and was thrown forward. His face was pale and filled with fear.

Chu Mu stopped and waved his sword to release a Sword Qi. It tore through the sky and heavily bombarded Lin Jianhai's back.

With a "peng" sound, the sharp Sword Qi once again tore open a wound on Lin Jianhai's back. Lin Jianhai's whole body flew forward and landed heavily on the ground. He struggled to get up, but he was powerless.

He barely managed to turn around. His eyes were blurry and he vaguely saw a figure striding towards him. There was a cold and dazzling light in his hand.

"No … don't … don't kill me …" Lin Jianhai's voice was weak. Because of the excessive blood loss, he was dizzy and barely managed to speak.

"Why do you want to kill me as soon as you see me?" Chu Mu walked to Lin Jianhai's side and pointed his sword at him. The cold and sharp aura made Lin Jianhai's whole body tremble and slightly sober.

"Don't … don't kill me …" Lin Jianhai repeated.

"Speak quickly, or I will end you." Chu Mu shouted and released a trace of killing intent, making Lin Jianhai tremble again.

"It's … it's Elder Yao Ri's order … whoever kills you will be able to learn a high-level sword art from him." Lin Jianhai said intermittently, "And … Elder Qing Mu also ordered me to kill all the elite disciples of Qingfeng Sword Sect and Qingshui Sword Sect."

"Kill all of them? Is that even possible? "Chu Mu heard and sneered.

"So … So Elder Qing Mu used his cultivation to conceal Senior Brother Wei Hong's Sword Qi and disguised himself as a Stage 9 disciple to enter the Emptiness Realm." Lin Jianhai said weakly. Blood kept flowing out. He felt the footsteps of death approaching and hurriedly begged, "I beg you, let me use the Hemostasis Pill, or … or I will die."

"What is Wei Hong's cultivation?" Chu Mu asked.

"Stage 10 … Peak of Stage 10 …" Lin Jianhai hurriedly replied.

"You are very cooperative. Since that is the case, I will spare you from pain." Chu Mu said and swung his sword. Before Lin Jianhai could react, a dazzling Sword Light flashed in front of his eyes. He felt a pain in his heart and his whole body twitched. His vision quickly turned dark and he died.

"A high-level sword art … To kill me, Yao Ri is really good." Chu Mu sneered and his eyes were full of killing intent. "There is also a Stage 10 disciple who disguised himself as a Stage 9 disciple to enter here. He wants to kill all the disciples of Qingfeng Sword Sect and Qingshui Sword Sect. What a good plan."

"If that is the case, then don't blame me for being rude. Qinglan Sword Sect, none of you will leave here alive."