Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 698 True Demon
"Long time no see, my little friend, how are you?"

Along with a faint sound, the withered devil's palm seemed to have transcended the limitations of time and space at this moment. Even though he ran for his life, in the blink of an eye, the withered devil's palm was also close at hand.

"roll!"

Chu Mu's expression was cold. He shouted loudly, and his sword intention was completely sharpened. In an instant, the three-foot blade in his hand became one.

The sword realm is coming!
This terrifying shackles originating from the mighty power of the Nascent Soul seemed to have some gaps under the control of the sword domain.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of dawn suddenly fell.

The blade was three feet long and showed no signs of abnormality. It struck the protruding devil's hand unstoppably!

Clang!
The blade fell, and a harsh sound of gold and iron exploded.

This time, the dawn of this sword realm blessing was not like the one before outside the first city, where the dawn cut through the sky and destroyed a large number of monks.

The blade struck the devil's palm, and just a few inches into the devil's hand, wisps of demonic blood infected the blade.

This true demon...

The real demon gently touched the back of his palm, and a dazzling trace of blood touched his fingertips. He looked at the trace of blood and laughed in anger.

His body was broken and his clothes were stained with blood. As soon as Chu Mu fell to the sea, another surging force came from the sky to suppress him.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky. There was no emotion on his pale face, and his eyes were as calm as ever.

boom!
Under the dull sound of the explosion, the real demon was furious. He swung his devil's palm fiercely, and Chu Mu, who was slashing with the knife, crashed onto the sea like a balloon bursting with a hammer.

So it's...a clone? Distracted?

But just now, he deliberately restrained his strength in two consecutive blows...

Chu Mu seemed to have a clear understanding.

The power of the Nascent Soul Realm, even for a short moment, was definitely not something he could stop.

Unless the real demon thinks he is sure of victory and wants to capture him alive and refine his heart in the demon realm to ensure that no hidden dangers are left...

In the two collisions just now, if the real demon didn't have the will to kill, he would have been beaten to a pulp.

He was a real demon of Nascent Soul, but he was injured by a golden elixir?
"I will make your life worse than death!"

The real demon wants to kill him to avoid future troubles, this is undoubtedly inevitable.

Thinking of this, Chu Mu smiled sadly, so what if he was a clone?

It’s definitely not the real demon!

"It's because...the heart of the demon realm..."

"Good! Good! Good!"

A real demon in the middle stage of Nascent Soul... can't be hurt by him, and it's even less likely for him to have the power to resist.

The real demon roared angrily, and an afterimage remained on the spot. In an instant, it appeared in front of Chu Mu. Under the heavy blow, Chu Mu didn't even react, but he felt another terrifying power spread instantly. There was a muffled groan all around, and the whole person was like a broken kite, leaping up and then falling sadly.

But in the next moment, Chu Mu felt an unprecedented terrifying force erupting under the three-foot blade.

Or...there are other plans against Chu Mu...?
While his thoughts were swirling, he used up the last bit of his strength. With a touch of his fingertips, one after another spiritual light flashed, and dozens of puppets stood around him, each of them ranked third level.

Each puppet stood in a specific position. The moment it appeared, the twelve puppets turned into a large formation capable of both offense and defense.

He patted the Qiankun bag on his waist again, trying to take out the armor he had refined with the resources of the Changsheng Sect, but it was too late after all. The devil's palm suddenly fell again, and with just one palm, the small Zhoutian formation derived from twelve third-order puppets was overwhelmed and caused dense ripples.

Several of the puppets, whose bodies were able to withstand the erosion of countless years, actually had hideous cracks.

The real demon was surprised, but this bit of surprise lasted only for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace. He landed another palm, and the ripples of the formation became even more intense.

Along with the harsh cracking sounds, several more puppet bodies collapsed.

When the third palm fell, the formation rippled and cracks spread. The twelve third-order puppets suddenly exploded. Between the pieces, the rippling Little Zhoutian Formation was completely shattered and dissipated.

At this moment, between the broken formations, another sharp edge shot up into the sky. The faith of all living beings gathered together and turned into a glimmer of light. The bright sword light should have been invincible and cut through everything. But under this absolute strength gap, everything , it is just in vain after all.

"Hmph... a worm shakes a tree!"

The real demon sneered, pressing down with a palm, the sharp edge that seemed to be able to cut through everything seemed to have pressed a freeze button under his palm. With his palms closed and pinched, it was... cut and broken...

The real demon stretched out his palm again. This time, this palm seemed to be the sky and the earth.

And he, Chu Mu, is the suppressing existence of this world.

With a gloomy expression, it was difficult to sense or activate the slightest bit of power. He could only watch helplessly as the palm fell from the sky.

His fate seemed to be destined under this palm.

Either he died because of this, or... he was imprisoned...

But at this moment, Chu Mu seemed to notice something, and his eyes moved slightly, fixed on the exposed seabed not far away.

I saw a cracked jade talisman falling into the mud. After the jade seal evolved, the power of the jade talisman should have been completely exhausted, but at this moment, this cracked jade talisman was inexplicably blooming with white fluorescence.

The fluorescence spreads along the cracks of the jade talisman. It is a normal crack caused by exhaustion of power. As the fluorescence spreads, it becomes inexplicably mysterious, just like a mysterious pattern...

"Pattern?"

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and almost subconsciously, the mysterious pattern on the Tiangong guest order appeared in his mind.

In an instant of contrast, Chu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly.

There is no difference between the two?
At this moment, he seemed to have noticed the change in Chu Mu's expression, and the great terror descended by the real demon seemed to have slowed down a bit, and he turned his head sharply to look at the jade talisman placed in the mud.

Seeing the fluorescence flashing on the jade talisman and the patterns condensing, the real demon was stunned for a moment, but soon, his expression suddenly became solemn.

The demon's palm was very close to Chu Mu, but it was retracted instantly. The real demon didn't even look at Chu Mu. He stepped out, and a terrifying power that far exceeded the previous demon's palm burst out.

But this time, the target was not Chu Mu, who was no longer able to resist, but the broken jade talisman that was blooming with fluorescence!

In just an instant, great power came completely.

Only a shocking roar was heard, and the water on the exposed seabed that had not yet completely closed exploded and evaporated again.

And that jade talisman seemed to have no resistance under this surging power. The moment it came into contact, it was destroyed.

But the strange thing is that although the jade talisman has been wiped out, the mysterious pattern has not been wiped out with it, but is instead strangely imprinted on the seabed.

As the water vapor filled the air, this mysterious pattern became more and more splendid...

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(End of this chapter)