After a long time, a bull-headed human-body demon from the northern heavens said in a deep voice: "Is the Yankang hegemony a god? That old fox in Wentian Pavilion never said that the Yankang hegemony has been cultivated to the level of a god! If you are a god , then we should choose the strong ones in the divine realm to challenge!"
Qin Mu's aura erupted, and the divine treasure was opened, making it clear for everyone to see. He shook his head and said, "It's not long since I just opened the seventh divine treasure."
An invisible momentum shrouded the Jiangling Academy like a dark cloud over the city. At this moment, everyone had a feeling that it was difficult to breathe.
It seems that there is a god unscrupulously blooming his aura, even if he is tens of thousands of miles away, he can feel his terrifying coercion!
Fortunately, Qin Mu didn't overdo it. After a little momentum, he restrained himself.
The village head and the villagers often taught him to keep a low profile, and if there were no special circumstances, he would not show his full strength as soon as he came up.
"Showing 40% of your cultivation this time should be considered low-key."
Qin Mu looked around with a smile, and said in his heart: "I saved two hands, I didn't lift the willow leaves between my eyebrows, and I didn't reveal the magic treasure."
Many gods and demons of the northern heavens frowned, watching the phantoms of gods emerging from behind Qin Mu, the corners of their eyes twitched wildly.
This person is really too strong, not like a human being, not like a supernatural being!
This kind of tyranny is not the tyranny of the divine channel method, but the tyranny of pure mana.
His magic power is comparable to or even stronger than that of the gods who have ascended to the Heavenly Palace and stood in front of the Nantian Gate!
With such tyrannical mana, one even suspects that if he enters the Nantian Gate, he may be able to withstand the heavy pressure of the Nantian Gate and directly become a true god!
Of course, the stronger the cultivation base, the greater the pressure to bear to enter the Nantianmen, so they suspected that Qin Mu walked into the Nantianmen and was directly crushed to pieces!
What's even more frightening is that Qin Mu's divine treasures are so different that they are connected as a whole without barriers to divine treasures!
His seventh sacred treasure is even more confusing, people don't know whether it is the towering giant tree on the Liuhe continent, or the Tianhe flowing from the Tiangong.
"What kind of freak is this?"
Several gods and demons looked at each other and thought at the same time: "Is this the overlord body?"
"Although the young masters from the northern heavens are carefully selected and outstanding, they are no match for such a terrifying guy!"
However, Duke Wei understood Qin Mu very well. When Qin Mu came to the Jiangling Academy, he directly showed his magic power to lift Jin Jiang, and he had already shown his extraordinary strength.
According to Wei Guogong's understanding of Qin Mu, Qin Mu didn't just want to show his domineering power, but wanted to frighten off some challengers first, and didn't want to fight against people with low abilities.
Although Qin Mu has always been kind and kind to others, he is very proud in his heart. If his cultivation level is low, he will not even be interested in fighting the opponent.
"However, it seems that the leader is not trying to scare off some challengers, but to scare off all the young masters from the northern heavens."
Duke Wei looked around and thought, "Although the young masters from the northern heavens are very strong, they are not outrageously strong. Even if these people go together, they will be slaughtered by the leader in a short time."
"Hahaha! The Yankang Hegemony really lives up to its reputation!"
Suddenly the bull-headed demon laughed loudly, and said loudly: "The strength of the Qin Bati is extremely high. We envoys have already seen it, and we are qualified to compete with us in the northern heavens. We are not here to challenge the Qin Bati, but It’s here to deliver the letter of war.”
As soon as he said this, the gods and demons of the other northern heavens showed puzzled expressions.
They obviously think that Yankang is a soft persimmon, so they come to squeeze it, bully and bully this Yankang overlord, and take Yankang by the way.
The ox-headed god demon did not change his face, and said righteously: "We saw the strength of your Yankang supernatural powers before, and we were worried that the hegemony was nothing more than that. Now that we see your ability, we think you are qualified to take over from our northern heavens. Gauntlet!"
The other gods and demons suddenly realized: "So that's the case. The supernatural being we brought is not a match for this fierce guy. It can be said to be a letter of war, and it can save face."
The ox-headed demon looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "My northern heavens are unified under the name of Daheitian. Since Qin Bati has this strength, then please invite Qin Bati to go to the northern heavens, and I will wait for you! "
The other gods and demons nodded one after another and said, "Waiting for you!"
Duke Wei asked curiously, "Where's your letter of war?"
Niu Shou Shenmo's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "Yankang, a small country, why do you need to fight? It's just a word of mouth."
Duke Wei sneered.
The bull-headed demon had a very thick skin, and said in a deep voice: "The letter of war has been sent, we will return to the northern heavens, please Qin Bati to go as soon as possible. Let's go—"
He turned away, intending to lead the magicians of the northern heavens away.
"Wait a minute." Qin Mu's voice came from behind them.
The muscles on the back of the bull-headed demon were a little stiff, and he hurriedly turned around to avoid being attacked by Qin Mu.
Qin Mu smiled gently and said: "The seniors of the northern heavens are not polite, and they said they would not send the letter of war, but I, Yankang, must be polite. I must return a letter of war. After you go back, let the heroes of the northern heavens Take a look."
Niu Shou Shenmo relaxed and said with a smile: "Qin Bati, please!"
Zheng—
From Qin Mu's gluttonous bag, the Wuyou Sword flew out, Qin Mu thrust out with both fingers, and the Wuyou Sword pierced into the air with a hiss.
He moved his footsteps, the finger of the sword changed, moved repeatedly, and saw the Wuyou Sword kept moving, drawing a youthful figure with a long sword on his back in the air.
Soon, Qin Mu used the Worriless Sword to finish drawing the picture with the sword on his back.
He imitated the picture of the sword god carrying the sword drawn by the deaf man, but the person in the picture was not the village chief when he was a boy, but Qin Mu himself.
"This is my gauntlet."
Qin Mu held the Wuyou Sword, shook his hand lightly, cut off the picture of the sword on the back in the air, pressed it with his hand, and saw the picture of the sword on the back turned into half a foot in length.
The Duke of Wei ordered someone to fetch a copy of the greeting card, and Qin Mu put the picture of the sword on his back in the card, and said: "After you go back, select the young and strong, and then open my battle card. Also, those with low cultivation Those of you, don’t read the greeting post. When I sense that the picture of carrying the sword in the battle post has been destroyed, I will personally go to the northern heavens and visit them one by one.”
He hesitated for a moment, and said sincerely: "For the sake of your lives, you must not open this battle post. Only the strongest supernatural powers from all walks of life can be selected to open it. Moreover, no outsiders can see the content of the battle post. It’s dangerous! Remember, remember! Gentlemen, please.”
The ox-headed god demon looked dignified, took the greeting card, and shouted: "Let's go!"
A group of gods and demons took the supernatural beings from the northern heavens and left quickly.
When they were far away from the Jiangling Academy, a supernatural person said: "Teacher, is this battle post really so powerful? Can you open it so we can have a look?"
The bull-headed demon shook his head and said, "It can't be opened easily. The picture of the sword on the back in the battle post hides his supernatural powers. Once opened, his supernatural powers will be triggered."
Another demon smiled and said, "Isn't it serious? He drew a picture of a sword on his back. Although it contains magical powers, if it is opened once, it will explode. Wouldn't the battle post be destroyed? In my opinion , as long as you don't use your vitality, you won't touch his supernatural powers, so it doesn't matter if you open it and take a look."
The other gods and demons all laughed and said, "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in all battles!"
Niu Shou Shenmo hesitated for a moment, took out the battle post, and said: "It's okay for you to take a look, but you must not have any fluctuations in vitality, so as not to trigger his magical powers. I still need to use this invitation to meet Daheitian. We have no This kind of terrifying master, only Daheitian has a strong man who can compete with him."
He carefully opened the battle post, and sure enough, Qin Mu's supernatural powers did not explode, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can come up and take a look."
Everyone came forward and looked at the picture of holding a sword in the battle post.
Qin Mu used the Wuyou Sword as a brush to paint in the space, imprinting his sword skills in the space.
To achieve this step, one must have the strength of the gods, and only the gods can imprint the supernatural powers in the space for a long time.
Everyone looked at the picture of carrying the sword, and saw that Qin Mu in the picture seemed like a real person, very three-dimensional and vivid.
"This Yankang hegemony is really versatile. If he sells paintings on the street, he must be a good hand!" Everyone laughed.
The bull-headed demon hurriedly shouted: "Let you see, it's not about his painting skills, but about his swordsmanship, so you can know how deep he is! Maybe you can find out his supernatural powers from this painting, and find out how to deal with him." way."
Everyone was awe-inspiring and looked carefully.
Suddenly, a demigod yelled, his aura exploded, and a series of opening sounds came from his body, his hands were closed as if they were closed, and he moved forward to block it, shouting: "He is shooting a sword at me!"
The face of the bull-headed demon changed drastically, and he was about to block him, lest the fluctuation of vitality hit the battle post, when suddenly the half-god's brows split open, and the primordial spirit was beheaded by an invisible force, and his soul flew away immediately, and he died unexpectedly!
The bull-headed demon was startled, and stepped forward to check, only to find that there was a wound in the shape of a sword mark between the eyebrows of this demigod, but this force did not come from the outside, but from the inside.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?"
Just as he thought of this, several demigods suddenly panicked, mobilized their spiritual soldiers to attack, and said sharply, "He's attacking me!"
Before the words were finished, suddenly there were chi chi chi chi sounds from the bodies of these demigods, and an unknown number of blood arrows burst out from all over their bodies, each body was shaken, and then the primordial spirits annihilated and fell down!
"Don't read the battle post!"
The Niu Shou Shenmo came to his senses, hurriedly closed the battle post and put it away.
However, it was too late.
Those supernatural beings who followed them to Yankang to challenge Yankang's hegemony seemed to be in a state of madness. The supernatural powers and spiritual soldiers attacked from all directions, as if fighting to the death with an invisible enemy!
The other gods and demons hurried forward and tried to control them, but even if these demigods were suppressed by them, their bodies were still riddled with holes, and their primordial spirits were beheaded one by one, and their lives were lost!
The bull-headed demon and the other gods and demons felt cold in their hearts, and they stared blankly at the surroundings. There was a pile of corpses under their feet.
"Evil door!"
A god and demon yelled mournfully: "It's really a fucking evil door!"
The faces of the other gods and demons were pale. Qin Mu never attacked these challengers from the beginning to the end. He just showed his magic power in front of the Jiangling Academy to frighten the supernatural beings from all over the world.
However, although Qin Mu never made a move, his battle post caused these supernatural powers to die!
"What's the reason? What supernatural power?" A god and demon trembled.
"Swordsmanship."
The bull-headed demon said in a hoarse voice: "The swordsmanship of Taoism! When you see this swordsmanship, you will imprint his swordsmanship in your heart. This kind of swordsmanship is too evil. It attacks the will of the spirit. If the will of the spirit is broken, it will steal you Use your mana to display the power of swordsmanship in your body. Their spiritual will is no match for the will of swordsmanship contained in the picture of carrying the sword, so they will die. We are the existence of the gods, and the people in the picture of carrying the sword The will of the sword doesn't work on us."
Many gods and demons were terrified.
The bull-headed demon yelled sharply: "Go! Go see Daheitian!"
Everyone hurriedly followed him, and a god couldn't help but said: "How could there be such a terrifying sword will in his sword picture? Is there such a strong will in this world?"
"This is not will, but immortal consciousness."
Heitian Palace, darkness overflowed from this legendary palace, covering a radius of ten thousand miles, but the hall was brightly lit, with a big black sun behind the head of Heitian, sitting on the throne, unfolding Qin Mu's battle card, carefully Looking at it, he said leisurely: "This kind of immortal consciousness was passed down from the Chiming era, and it was the first false emperor Chihuang's exercise in the Chiming era. You don't recognize it, but it is a matter of course. There has never been one before. This picture of carrying a sword is not evil at all, on the contrary, it is upright and majestic."