0794. Darknet Live Broadcast
The live broadcast on the dark web is ongoing.
In order to become famous, the vice-president paid a high price and carried out a lot of publicity on the dark web in advance, especially topics such as 'beating the former Eastern God of War', 'the end of the God of War Li Mu', and 'who is the real Eastern God of War' The title of the category itself is very popular and attracts the attention of many people.
After the live broadcast actually started, the dark web immediately set off a climax of watching the game.
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Siberian Icefield, Snow Wolf Lake.
The never-ending blizzards ravaged this area over and over again. Several meters of ice and snow directly covered an area hundreds of miles in radius into a white whirlpool world.
Under this extreme cold, basically no living things can survive.
Except...the direwolves.
"Is this the Chinese who killed the priest?"
Under the ice sheet, in the ancient underground frozen castle, what is playing on the modern display screen is the battle inside the Zhongtian Building in Zhengzhou, China.
Many werewolves were very surprised when they saw the man in the picture cutting down ordinary cultivators one by one.
The Eastern God of War, who was able to kill priests and dozens of elite warriors from the direwolf clan, had such a primitive fighting style?
Although one can kill one with one sword, how long will it take to kill them one after another like this?
Isn't there a big gap between it and the legendary image of flying into the sky, escaping from the earth, shouldering mountains and moving mountains, and being able to kill countless cultivators with just one look?
All the direwolf warriors felt that something must have gone wrong.
The man charging with a knife in the picture is very ordinary, whether it is the power fluctuation or the momentum of the sword. If any one of them walks out, he can tear this man to pieces in a thousandth of a second.
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"You are telling me that this is the person who killed our tiger head?"
North America.
A cruel and mysterious voice echoed in the base conference room.
All the members of the LTTE were terrified.
On the holographic projection wall of the conference room, a Chinese man holding a long knife was carrying out a primitive-style massacre. He chopped down a cultivator with one knife, and blood spilled on the ground like a fountain. He was killed by a man in black uniform. Surrounded by cultivators, he was like a small rock surrounded by icy waves. He could be completely submerged, shattered, and swallowed at any time.
Judging from the situation, it is absolutely impossible for him to win alone.
It won't be long before he will be consumed alive.
"It is absolutely impossible for such a waste to kill one of our people. Marshall received my divine blessing and possesses divine power. It is impossible for him to die in the hands of such a person. What is the truth? Find out for me."
The 'god' hidden in the darkness roared angrily.
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"Is this Li Mu's true strength? Did the third child die under such means?"
In the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, in the temple filled with demonic aura, the second leader looked at the live broadcast on the dark web and couldn't believe it.
The big leader on the side had a serious expression and looked at every frame of the picture with a rare seriousness.
After experiencing the initial shock, he felt that things should not be so simple, so he wanted to find out the secrets hidden behind such a 'low-end fighting' situation from this live broadcast, especially the one who Holding a single sword, what is hidden between the moves of a figure who is inferior to an ordinary cultivator?
But, so far, nothing can be seen.
"Hey, to be honest, it's hard to explain to Master."
The fourth leader rubbed his temples and said: "If I tell Master that Third Sister died in the hands of such a person, maybe he will think that I framed Third Sister for raping and then killing her and framed it on Li Mu..."
"Shut up." The leader said.
"Oh, okay." The fourth leader felt a little aggrieved.
After a pause, he couldn't help but added: "Brother, it's not me who said it. It's a bit embarrassing to say this. People in the industry all over the world are watching the live broadcast on the dark web. The third sister is trapped in such a In Li Mu’s hands, the face of our Ten Thousand Demons Alliance..."
"Shut up." The second leader said.
"Oh, okay." The fourth leader said a little aggrievedly.
After a pause, he opened his mouth to speak again.
"Shut up." The first alliance leader and the second alliance leader said in unison.
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"My God is glorious and protects all living beings... Li Mu, a butcher with a steel knife, a believer of my god, should not die in the hands of such a thug. The eastern territory will be illuminated by the glory of my god."
In the Vatican Cathedral, the singing of the choir seemed to echo forever. The archbishop in red and other bishops watched the live broadcast with different expressions, but most of them showed disdain and contempt. color.
If the so-called Eastern God of War only has such means...then the level of the entire Eastern cultivation world he represents seems to be much lower than imagined.
Most of the bishops felt an unprecedented desire to conquer.
The deterrent power of the East diminished in their minds.
What replaced it was overflowing desire.
Many people in this world have not yet understood that in an era of great change, the truly valuable things are not gold and diamonds, nor oil ores, nor population resources, but those famous mountains and rivers.
Because among these famous mountains and rivers, there are ancient ruins, lost divine gardens, sleeping gods, divine treasure mines, and... all possibilities.
As for the distant eastern land, the mysterious ancient Asian country, China, is undoubtedly the place with the most famous mountains and rivers.
This land has not been truly conquered in the history of the earth.
And now is the best opportunity.
God has sent down miracles in the Vatican, angels' wings spread out, and sleeping gods wake up and whisper. Every believer understands that the era that truly belongs to them has slowly begun.
Time waits for no one.
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The live broadcast on the dark web has caused a huge response in the cultivation community around the world. The only difference is that this response may not be what the vice president expected.
"Is this a battle scene representing the strongest cultivator in China?"
"You couldn't just hire a random actor to impersonate you, right?"
"I feel cheated."
"It seems like a farce."
"A hacking game, but without any technical content."
"This kind of battle is actually considered to be a war between the strongest people in the East. It is simply an insult to my IQ and the look in my eyes."
Seeing such barrages passing by on the screen, the vice president's mood became very bad.
He had imagined what kind of battle it would be like after Li Mu arrived, and even the Zhongtian Building would be blown up and destroyed, but he never imagined that Li Mu's fighting method was so primitive.
How primitive is it?
It's as if he really hired a low-level actor to act.
Why is this happening?
Why did the anticipated 'Battle of the Gods' turn into a 'five-cent special effects'?
One barrage after another ignited the anger in the vice president's heart.
He now also feels that as long as there is enough time, he can kill Li Mu alive and completely solve it without him even needing to take action.
Is it because Li Mu was injured in the battle at Mogao Grottoes and faced several waves of powerful enemies, and now he is at the end of his battle?
The vice president could only guess this way.
"Come on, come on, kill him, kill Li Mu."
He roared with great disappointment.
As a result, the masters of the Cultivators Association also took action one after another, like a wave of darkness, rushing towards Li Mu below.
Li Mu didn't know about this.
Of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.
He just felt that after experiencing the battle at Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang and the battle at the gate of the Dunhuang military camp, he suddenly made new discoveries in his understanding of the art of swordsmanship.
This is the so-called return to nature.
This method of cutting one sword at a time, one move at a time, is primitive, simple, and does not have the demeanor of a master. It does not have the earth-shaking power of a sword, but it is so close to the Tao that he can faintly find a trace of the ultimate sword that truly belongs to him. The shadow of the Tao.