This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable Chapter 1724 - 60: Enforcing the Will of Heaven (Long Chapter) (Part 3)

This is a sacred land, and Chu Mu stood at the center of it, his entire body surrounded by radiance.

The other Demon Lords found themselves in the sacred land, seemingly dominated and suppressed, trembling at the sight of Chu Mu.

Suppression of the physical body, mana, and even the soul.

This is Chu Mu's Dao Domain.

"Chu Mu, your time has come!" Having recently struck a heavy blow to Chu Mu, Luohu was less affected by Chu Mu's Dao Domain interference.

His voice was like a tsunami, connecting heaven and earth, his massive Asura Blade dazzling, like countless blood flames burning.

The Asura Blade swept through the sky, emitting terrifying waves of dominance, opening the heavens ceaselessly.

By now, Luohu began to fight desperately, fearing the situation would collapse.

His strength transcended to its peak, transforming into an unbeatable momentum, as he delivered a slash.

Boom!

Chu Mu attacked in return, wielding the Ancient Sword, clashing with the Asura Blade with a resounding clang, emitting blinding light.

Heaven and earth trembled, raising dust like mist, quickly dissipated by the shockwaves of battle.

In the chaos, Chu Mu's white robes fluttered like snow in the wild wind, he strode through the waves of shock naturally and effortlessly, as if walking on water.

Luohu's attacks continued relentlessly, madly pouring towards the figure in white.

The remaining ten top Demon Lords also attacked with all their might.

But those waves of assaults never came close.

Chu Mu kept striking with his sword, each strike faster than the last.

The brilliance of the sword light, the grandeur of the sword Qi, the magnificence of the Sword Intent were indescribable, to the extent that they formed a massive arc sword rainbow amidst the layers of demonic Qi.

The next moment, the tip of the sword pierced heaven and earth, shooting out a thread of sword Qi amidst a radiant gleam.

This thread of sword Qi had the heroic momentum of thousands of troops and horses, spewing endless laws, aiming at the Sovereign of the Northern Barbarian Demon Clan.

"Boom!"

Targeted by Chu Mu, the Sovereign felt as if falling into an ice cavern, deploying his ultimate means, weaving a terrifying demonic Qi in front, which transformed into a millstone, rumbling and rotating, capable of annihilating everything.

Primordial Demon Millstone.

However, facing the Sovereign's ultimate move, Chu Mu was utterly unfazed, his eyes emitted electric light, the Ancient Sword in his hand lightly vibrated, exuding the most righteous and sovereign aura.

Sealed in a city for twenty thousand years, Chu Mu revealed his sharpness, full of spirit, unparalleled in the world.

His fearsome strand of sword Qi transformed into a mighty army of sword Qi, crashed upon the Primordial Demon Millstone.

Heaven and earth shook, at this moment, it felt like a fierce battle of an infinite army, with a rumbling sound.

Crack!

An unparalleled Sword Immortal, invincible in attack!

The Primordial Demon Millstone directly shattered, completely turned to dust.

And at the moment the sword Qi shattered the millstone, Chu Mu already followed the sword, closing in.

The Sovereign cried out loudly, flying sideways like a broken kite, snow petals bursting from his head, nearly decapitated.

At this very moment, Luohu was equally imposing, shouting powerfully, his entire body emitted crimson light, like the blood moon hanging above the Abyss, wielding the Asura Blade to slash forward.

Clang!

In the sky, the blade fell, capable of slashing Jiuyou, but it was blocked and opened by the Heavenly River Sword Immortal, instantly dispersing the woven terrifying demonic Qi.

Chu Mu advanced a step, pinpointing the vulnerable Sovereign, traversing the Void, where the Ancient Sword pointed, none could withstand its edge.

Even though the Sovereign's mana surged like the sea, his combat skills limitless, the Emperor Syllable Mantra reinforced him, he could not withstand this sword.

Puff!

Chu Mu pierced his brow with one sword, not only the physical body, but also shattering the Primordial Spirit within his brow.

The Heavenly River Sword Immortal, another top-tier Demon Lord slain!

Facing such a lineup of besiegement, he still treated it as a place without inhabitants, slaying each opponent.

At this moment in scene, except for Luohu, the remaining nine top-tier Demon Lords reacted with shock, each wary.

By now, how could they not see, Luohu could not control Chu Mu at all, unable to match him.

In their complex thoughts, Luohu had already charged forward.

Roar!

The sound of the Heavenly Dragon issued from his body.

The pinnacle of Asura Bloodline talent was completely unleashed by him.

At this moment, Luohu possessed the power of nine Heavenly Dragons, purely in terms of strength, he was unparalleled, invincible in the world.

He had long abandoned his broken Asura Blade, relying on unbeaten strength, using the physical body as a weapon.

Luohu unleashed a punch, truly breaking the Void, a suppressing aura on the fist filled every inch of space here, instilling fear and trembling in all.

His punch seemed as if from ancient times, causing great changes in the Sky Dome, clashing with Chu Mu's Ancient Sword, like a moon collision, directly… meeting together!

Rumbling!

Another astounding confrontation, merely the leaking aftermath, unknowingly broke numerous purple bamboos.

Even amidst the aftermath, the Heavenly River Sea was impacted to form a vacuum rift, waves towering, sea water spread to both sides.

At the center of the battlefield, with thunderous unimaginable echo, the figures of Luohu and Chu Mu simultaneously retreated backwards.

After steadying, Luohu spat a mouthful of blood foam, then laughed skyward, "I can withstand countless such injuries, Chu Mu what about you?"

In this clash, even Chu Mu, his face turned pale, throat churned, spat a mouthful of fresh blood.

Both were injured.

But the issue is, Luohu is of the Asura Clan, cultivating the Divine Demon Body, physically unmatched, whether in injury tolerance or recovery ability, absolutely overwhelming Chu Mu.

Such tit-for-tat injury exchange, Luohu absolutely welcomed.

Chu Mu's gaze flashed, swordsmanship natural.

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