Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

Chapter 365 You Don't Die Who Dies

"Li Mu, you are the most outstanding person I have ever seen in my life. In Daxia, you are just a small marshal. Why don't you betray Daxia and join the Pojun Holy Dynasty? Gu can promise you that as long as you, Li Mu, are loyal to Gu, Then you will always be alone."

Pojun Holy Emperor looked at Li Mu who was less than five meters away and said in a deep voice.

"If I kill you, won't I be above you?"

Hearing this, Li Mu showed a trace of disdain on his face.

The reason why he is just a small marshal is because no one appreciates them and because the competitors are too strong.

Not to mention his peers, among the younger generations, Li Jing, Guo Ziyi, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, etc., who is worse than him.

Betrayal, he would only betray unless he was mentally ill. It was a bit difficult for him to do it for nothing, let alone the series of names.

Brushing away the images in his mind, Li Mu raised his sword and charged towards the Holy Emperor Pojun.

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Seeing Li Mu's attack, the Holy Emperor Pojun also drew out his long sword and blocked it.

"Li Mu, do you really want to be ungrateful?"

The Pojun Holy Emperor held the sword in front of him with one hand and looked directly at Li Mu with a cold face.

"You haven't even figured out how deep the water in Daxia is yet, and yet you dare to recruit me here. How confident are you?"

Li Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and the long sword in his hand kept stabbing at the Pojun Holy Emperor.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the Pojun Holy Emperor was instantly knocked back several steps. At this moment, a group of powerful men from the Pojun Holy Dynasty came to the Pojun Holy Emperor and stared at Li Mu with murderous expressions.

"Li Mu, I will give you one more chance. If you don't surrender, today will be the day you die."

The Holy Emperor Pojun looked at Li Mu with an indifferent expression.

At the same time, a golden dragon of luck also rose from the dragon veins under the Pojun Holy Capital.

In addition to the hundred-foot golden dragon, a heroic spirit with a gun also appeared around Li Mu.

The lowest strength of these heroic souls is the Heavenly Realm, and there are many Heavenly Realm and Taoist Realm among them.

"Li Mu, this is the foundation of our Pojun Holy Dynasty that will last for thousands of years. It doesn't matter if you let Daxia have a lot of talents. Under this foundation, Daxia is just a chicken and a dog."

Seeing that Li Mu was silent, the Holy Emperor Pojun sneered again.

"Take the heaven and the earth as a chessboard, use all living beings as chess pieces, and I am the chess player, working together vertically and horizontally."

Li Mu inserted the Zhenyue Sword in his hand into the ground, put his hands on the hilt of the sword and said coldly.

As soon as Li Mu finished speaking, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, strong winds blew, dust and smoke flew everywhere, and there was lightning and thunder.

In an instant everyone appeared on a battlefield.

On one side of the battlefield were the Pojun Holy Emperor and the masters of the Pojun Holy Dynasty, while on the other side there was only Li Mu.

"Pretend to be a ghost and kill him."

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, the Holy Emperor Pojun's face darkened, and the Luck Golden Dragon hovering behind him instantly roared away towards Li Mu.

Wherever the Luck Golden Dragon passed, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed. The entire battlefield was as precarious as a mirror about to shatter.

"Invite the golden man to conquer the world"

boom!

As soon as Li Mu spoke, a golden man burst out of the ground in an instant, transformed into a body of tens of feet, and pressed the unstoppable and unparalleled golden dragon of luck to the ground with one palm.

Roar!

An angry roar roared out from the mouth of the Luck Golden Dragon, and a pair of sharp dragon claws instantly grabbed the golden man.

boom!

Before the golden dragon's claw could be raised, the golden man raised his other hand and punched the golden dragon into the ground.

"Roar"

The Luck Golden Dragon broke free from the shackles of the golden man, split its body into nine parts, and rushed towards the golden man and Li Mu respectively.

Looking at the five or six lucky golden dragons rushing from all directions, Li Mu gently grasped the Zhenyue Sword.

In an instant, eleven golden figures appeared on the battlefield again and suppressed the golden dragons of luck to the ground.

At the same time, nine ancient tripods rose on the ground.

I saw the twelve golden figures throwing the golden dragons of luck into the ancient cauldron.

"Li Mu, you dare"

The Pojun Holy Emperor saw that Li Mu actually wanted to refine the Pojun Holy Dynasty's luck, and immediately shouted at Li Mu with a ferocious look on his face.

The masters and heroic souls of the Pojun Holy Dynasty also rushed towards Li Mu with murderous intent.

Boom boom boom!

Just as the masters from the Pojun Holy Dynasty rushed towards Li Mu, they saw the twelve golden figures dissipating at the same time, turning into twelve legions of armored warriors.

"kill"

Li Mu pulled out Zhenyue and pointed forward.

Twelve armies of terracotta warriors raised their weapons uniformly at the same time, and then pressed forward step by step.

Every time these twelve terracotta warrior armies took a step, there was a tremor on the battlefield. Every time the terracotta warrior army took a step, another terracotta warrior army appeared around them.

When the soldiers and warriors from the Pojun Holy Dynasty faced off against the heroes, countless soldiers and warriors had already appeared on the entire battlefield.

"kill"

A deafening roar roared from the mouth of the soldier.

The soldiers and warriors were instantly fighting with the masters of the Pojun Holy Dynasty.

And the densely packed terracotta warriors quickly swallowed up the masters of the Holy Dynasty like a flood.

"Li Mu, you can't kill me in the Holy Capital."

Looking at the incoming soldiers, the Holy Emperor Pojun said with a cold expression.

I saw the Holy Emperor Pojun being surrounded by the warriors again and again and then appearing outside the warriors again and again.

"Bloods are fighting each other, uncles and nephews are killing each other, there are powerful enemies outside to expand the territory, there are traitors inside who are plotting to usurp the throne, the power of the Holy Dynasty is exhausted, if you don't die today, who will die?"

After listening to Li Mu's words, Pojun Holy Emperor's expression changed drastically.

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