Facing the sword net, the three elders all looked solemn. They were both Upper Sky warriors, but only they could understand how terrifying Zhao Mu's combat strength was. This was because Zhao Mu's Genuine Qi was purer and denser than theirs.
Zhao Mu's sword became even sharper and more domineering!
The three elders punched out, and the sound of tiger and leopard thunder came from their bodies. At their level, they had already cultivated the movement fighting technique to the extreme. Although they looked very old, their actual strength was much stronger than ordinary young people.
The fist force was extremely fast and violent, trying to break through the sword net.
Boom!
The sword qi of the entire sword net seemed to have cut through steel, making a ripping sound, and then disappeared.
Zhao Mu seemed to have expected this outcome. He leaped into the middle of the three elders and used the Thirteen Life-Seizing Swords continuously, like gurgling water.
The three elders surrounded him in the middle. True Qi burst out and their fists were fierce. It was as if three fierce tigers were constantly biting the person in front of them.
Zhao Mu was the one who killed the tiger.
On the platform under the feet of the four people, the fist force and the sword qi left behind many ravines that stretched across. Under the pressure of the three elders, Zhao Mu's sword technique began to fuse more and more. If it was said that Zhao Mu used the sword before, there were still traces of his moves.
He had some craftsman aura, but now, he was like an antelope hanging its horn, flying in the sky without a trace.
Moreover, the Xie Family's divine sword and the Life-Taking Thirteen Swords were at his fingertips. They were often able to find the flaws of the three elders and quickly and fiercely stab at them, breaking through the joint efforts of the three elders.
"Despicable brat!" The Third Elder looked at Zhao Mu using them to practice his swordsmanship and could not help but become furious. He had lived for so long, but this was the first time he had been treated like this.
Once a person was angry, they would easily lose their rationality.
Without reason, martial arts would be full of flaws!
Zhao Mu found an opportunity and stabbed out with his sword. The sword Qi changed and cut the First Elder and the Second Elder apart. Then, the Tianwen Sword stabbed towards the Third Elder swiftly and fiercely.
The sharp edge of the sword made the Third Elder feel a sharp pain in his face. He hurriedly used the movement fighting technique and waved his fists. Genuine Qi covered his fists, and like a fierce tiger coming down from the mountain, he pounced toward Zhao Mu.
"Zhao Mu, let this old man send you to see the King of Hell!”
"Noisy!"
" Die!" Zhao Mu shouted in a low voice. The Tianwen Sword dodged the tiger's claws at an extremely tricky angle like a snake and bit the tiger. The sword pierced through the Third Elder's jaw and pierced into his brain.
Such a fierce sword technique instantly took the Third Elder's life.
The Second Elder's expression was filled with grief and indignation as he also pounced towards Zhao Mu.
"No!"
The First Elder shouted. However, the Second Elder was ready to die and ignored him.
Zhao Mu had fought with them for a long time and had a good grasp of their martial arts. He looked at the Second Elder who was charging at him and moved his body. His long sword slashed across the other party's body, bringing up a bloody mist.
Plop!
The Second Elder fell to the ground.
The Great Elder's expression was bleak. The three of them had grown up together. Although they were not blood brothers, they were more like blood brothers. He did not expect that they would die one by one today. However, to be able to die together was something that the three of them should be happy about.
"Marquis Wu Xin, you will die a horrible death!" First Elder looked at Zhao Mu and shouted sternly. Then, he actually severed his heart meridian and died. He knew that the three of them were not Zhao Mu's match in a one-on-one situation.
If the three of them joined forces, they might still have a chance of survival. When the Third Elder was killed, he had already given up hope.
At this moment, he would definitely not allow himself to die in Zhao Mu's hands.
The land of Ba and Shu did not belong to the Qin people. It belonged to the Ba and Shu people! It belonged to the God of Yuyuan!
The Great Elder fell to the ground, looked at the clear sky, and slowly closed his eyes.
After the death of the three elders, the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry had killed all the hundred guards of Yuyuan. However, they had also paid the price of a hundred soldiers. This was the first time since the establishment of the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry that they had achieved a one-to-one result. It was obvious how difficult it was to deal with Yuyuan's family.
Zhao Mu waved his hand and sent a Dragon and Tiger Cavalry to inform the rest of the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry to lift the seal on the mountain. Then, they came up and prepared to move away the things left by the Yuyuan Clan. As for Yu Xing, since he had promised Great Elder that he would not chase after him, he naturally would not.
He still had this bit of credibility. Of course, the premise was that he had already obtained the secret treasure of Mount Shu, and Yu Xing's people would not be able to cause any more rebellions in the next twenty to thirty years. They would not pose a threat to him.
Otherwise, reputation could be sacrificed in his eyes.
Zhao Mu opened the box of the secret treasure of Mount Shu. Inside was a roll of very strange silk. It did not look like silk. It felt a little hard, like it was made of gold, but it was softer than gold. Unfolding the silk, there were lines of small words and nine pictures. On the pictures, there was a person doing different movements.
Zhao Mu frowned. What was this? The words on it were not written in the current style at all. None of the seven countries had such a style of writing. He did not recognize it at all. If he had to say it, it was a little similar to oracle bone inscriptions.
Under the circumstances where he couldn't read the words, Zhao Mu wouldn't try to imitate those nine pictures. That would be suicidal.
Even if this was some invincible martial art, Zhao Mu, who had the system, was not interested. Putting away the secret treasure of Mount Shu, he turned to look at the Mulberry Divine Tree. If he wanted to pacify Shu, he had to destroy the Yuyuan clan.
If they could defeat the Yuyuan clan, they would have to defeat the faith of the people of Shu in the Yuyuan clan. If even the Mulberry Divine Tree, which had an extraordinary significance, was moved away, the faith of the people of Shu would probably collapse.
At that time, with other means, this Shu land could almost be governed and pacified.
Naturally, the time would not be too short, but neither would it be too long. By the time Zhao Mu was free to return, it should be about time for Ying Zheng to ascend the throne.
As he thought about it, Zhao Mu said to the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry,""Find someone to move this Mulberry Divine Tree away and send it to the general's residence.”
"Yes."
the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry replied.
(I forgot to mention it earlier. Thank you for not working overtime. Thank you.) Then, there was also Da Da who said that the King of Qin's self-proclaimed name was written as Zhen. I didn't have the authority to change it. Sorry, I've always written it as 'Wei'. I guess sometimes I accidentally wrote it as' Zhen'. I apologize to everyone. Finally, please collect some flowers, comment, and thank you.
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