Chapter 1087 - 563: New Grievances and Old Hatreds (Part 2)

Chapter 1087: Chapter 563: New Grievances and Old Hatreds (Part 2)

Li Mu scanned the remaining nine Integration Demon Cultivators with a vigilant gaze, showing no hint of relaxation, but instead a graver expression. Although these cultivators were injured, their strength was still formidable. Now that they had become wary, the real battle might just be beginning, and a tough fight was likely ahead.

Thinking of this, Li Mu hesitated no longer. With a thought, the Merak Spirit Ring flashed with spirit light, spewing out a black little mountain.

Li Mu infused Chaos Spiritual Power into the "Ten Thousand Swords Mountain," and in the next moment, the black mountain began to enlarge at a visible speed. "Buzz...," the ten thousand Spirit Swords embedded in the mountain vibrated frantically, and a raging Sword Intent instantaneously spread across the battlefield like a storm, distorting the surrounding space.

"So many High-tier Spirit Swords!"

"Top-Grade Dao Artifact!"

"Who on earth is this guy? Be it Tier Seven Dao Talismans or Top-Grade Dao Artifacts!"

"..."

Upon seeing this, a glint of shock and greed flashed in the eyes of the Integration Demon Cultivators, engaging in constant discussions. Among them were those with extensive knowledge, who could naturally recognize the extraordinary nature of "Ten Thousand Swords Mountain." The spirituality emitted by ten thousand High-tier Spirit Swords included even Tier Six Spirit Swords and Tier Seven Dao Swords, such a vast quantity that left them dumbfounded.

"Hum, so what if it’s a Top-Grade Dao Artifact? With Void Refining Cultivation, it’s impossible to fully utilize its power!" One Integration Demon Cultivator wearing Demon Armor scoffed, then formed a Two-Hand Seal. Intense Demon Qi surged around him, transforming into a ferocious Demon Dragon, roaring as it charged toward the yet-to-be-formed Sword Array.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, be cautious. Chen, Xu, Mo, these three fellow Daoists fell to this brat. This guy is quite peculiar, with exceptional methods, and must not be underestimated. Let’s join forces to confront him." Another Integration Demon Cultivator, his appearance aged with profound eyes, urgently reminded them, not daring to underestimate Li Mu at all.

His name was Yun Mozi, the strategist of this group of Demon Cultivators. The techniques Li Mu had just used made him uneasy. Activating seven different Tier Seven Dao Talismans of differing attributes and then merging the Power of the Extreme Realm of seven different attributes into one – combining the Five Elements and Yin-Yang Power to unleash a surpassing ordinary attack technique. This kind of understanding and application of the Heaven and Earth Law is not something a typical Void Refining Cultivator can achieve.

Yun Mozi’s words served as a wakeup call, prompting the other demon cultivators to quickly curb their underestimation. They swiftly adjusted their positions, opening up their respective Dharma Realms. In an instant, scenes of a Sea of Blood rolling, Demon Dragon descending, White Bone Corpse Mountain, Ghost Dao of Yellow Springs... various demon phenomena emerged one after another, turning the battlefield into an apocalypse.

The Integration Demon Cultivators evidently held nothing back, pouring all their strength into Li Mu, swearing to wash away the previous shame.

Witnessing this scene, the Night Emperor - Di Tianxing was equally unwilling to be outdone. He showcased the Dragon Emperor Dominating Body, unleased his Peak of Integration Realm’s Dharma Realm, and a set of black Dragon Scale Armor emerged on him, gripping a Kanglong Mace, brimming with murderous intent.

With so many fellow companions, this time, Night Emperor - Di Tianxing was determined to quickly remove Li Mu.

Di Tianxing’s figure unfolded, like a dragon soaring through the Nine Heavens, crossing thousands of zhang in an instant, charging straight at Li Mu. The Kanglong Mace in his hand cut a dazzling arc through the sky, accompanied by an ear-splitting dragon roar, aiming directly at Li Mu’s chest. This strike not only contained his powerful Integration Peak Realm cultivation but also gathered the power of the Dragon Emperor’s Realm.

Facing the overwhelming Demon Dao onslaught, Li Mu remained unflustered. Chaos Spiritual Power surged like a river within him, continuously pouring into the "Ten Thousand Swords Mountain." As the Power of Chaos endlessly infused, the brilliance of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain became increasingly dazzling, and the vibration of the ten thousand Spirit Swords grew ever more intense. Every Spirit Sword’s incessant song yearned for battle, yearning for blood.

"Sword and Heart Unity, Unleash the Ten Thousand Swords!" Li Mu shouted lowly.

In the next moment, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain trembled violently, and ten thousand Spirit Swords erupted forth abruptly, like innumerable meteors tearing through the night sky, instantly breaking free from the constraints of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. They transformed into dazzling beams of sword light, soaring into the clouds, and then, at an inconceivable speed and trajectory, unfurled toward the surroundings like a heavenly net.

In an instant, the entire Star Realm was torn apart by the sword light. Every beam of sword light contained Heaven and Earth Destruction power, slicing the overwhelming Star Power into fragments, emitting piercing air-bursting sounds, converging into an immense Sea of Swords. Within the Sea of Swords, the sword light flickered, the Sword Intent pierced the sky, engulfing the battlefield.

Under this Sea of Swords, both the Sea of Blood rolling of Demon Dao and the Demon Dragon’s roar seemed so insignificant, as if they’d be devoured by the endless Sword Intent at any moment.

"Profound Celestial Sword Array, arise!"

Li Mu’s nearly Daoist Monarch level Divine Thought attached to the "Ten Thousand Swords Mountain." With a finger-formation technique, the power of chaos furiously poured into it, remotely controlling the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain to govern the ten thousand swords, setting up a Profound Celestial Sword Array, sweeping towards the nine Integration Demon Cultivators.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." The sword light weaved tightly, impenetrable, with ten thousand Spirit Swords following immensely mysterious sword positions, swiftly shuttling to form a sword array covering thousands of miles. With elusive sword shadows and crisscrossing Sword Intent, it morphed into an enormous Sword Net, enclosing the nine Integration Demon Cultivators within it.

At this moment, the Profound Celestial Sword Array seemed to possess a will of its own. Each Spirit Sword unleashed Sword Aura with unmatched precision, locking onto the Demon Dao cultivators’ figures, leaving them no opportunity to catch their breath.

"Damn it! This Sword Array is unexpectedly terrifying!" An Integration Demon Cultivator exclaimed in mixed anger and fear, finding that any of his attacks, upon touching the Sword Net, were like stones sinking into the sea, unable to make the slightest impact.