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They were not afraid of Li Mu but of the old faker.

However, Li Mu was the disciple of the old faker, so what he said made sense.

“You have come and left as you please. What do you take my master for?” Li Mu said lightly, “I’ve already given you a chance, but you didn’t know what’s good for you. Did you still want to stay in the dark to mess around? Now, don’t you want to give me an explanation?”

Upon hearing that, the Thunder Sage of the Nine Heavens shivered. He had never been so terrified before, especially when he saw the old faker defeat the Great Emperor Chaos with his last punch. He knew such a person was peerless even in the Battlefield of Chaos. Even the Taoist Ancestor of Thunder Mountain might not be a match for the old faker.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and cut off his left arm. The blood containing the power of thunder and lightning sprinkled in the sky.

Li Mu said blandly, “It’s not enough.”

The Thunder Sage of the Nine Heavens ran his Cultivation Method and once again broke his right arm. A cloud of blood mist swirled and spread.

Li Mu stopped talking.

Without saying a word, the Thunder Sage of the Nine Heavens turned around and left. When he turned around, his eyes were filled with sharp killing intent and deep resentment.

Li Mu looked at the back of Lei Cang and suddenly said, “I’m very curious. You know my master is in charge of the Randeng Temple and has great power. Why did you bring your fellows here to die?”

Lei Cang staggered and almost fell into the air.

He looked at his master in horror, trying to explain something.

However, at this time, the Thunder Sage of the Nine Heavens did not want to listen to any explanation at all. He shouted in a low voice, “Shut up.”

Lei Cang was both shocked and angry.

Li Mu added, “I’ll settle all the things you’ve done in Oststern with you little by little. Go back and wait. Our grudge is not over.”

The Thunder Sage of the Nine Heavens did not say a word and fled quickly.

In the end, the two figures turned into thunderlight and disappeared into the depths of the boundless universe.

“Aren’t you leaving yet?”

Li Mu looked at the experts of the Ape Race, a branch of the devil races.

The leader of the Ape Race was a devil with fur as red as blood. Obviously, he was a born alien. His aura was powerful and surging, and his smell of a demon surged. At this time, he carefully restrained his aura and said, “Senior, Chief Li, we are not here for the inheritance of the Cosmic Emperor Deathless but for the monarch of our race. Please tell us the whereabouts of the monarch.”

“The monarch of the Ape Race?” Li Mu said, “I’ve never heard of the person.”

The red-haired ape devil explained with a sincere look, “We paid a huge price to figure out that the new monarch of the Ape Race had something to do with the legacy of the Cosmic Emperor Deathless. The successor of the Cosmic Emperor Deathless will know the whereabouts of the new monarch of our race. Now that the person following Chief Li has gotten the Athanasia Immortal Palace, he will definitely know the whereabouts of our new monarch. Please tell us. Our race will treat you as benefactors.”

After hearing that, Li Mu showed a strange look.

He didn’t expect such a thing.

The Ape Race was one of the major branches of the devil races in the Battlefield of Chaos. He didn’t know much about the internal affairs of the Ape Race, but it seemed that there was no monarch. This time, they came to the Ziwei Star Zone to look for the new monarch, so they participated in the competition for the inheritance of Cosmic Emperor Deathless. However, he didn’t know what method the Ape Race had used to find the new monarch. It sounded like a joke.

“I’ll tell you after I know,” Li Mu said.

Upon hearing that, the ape devil with red fur made an obeisance and said, “In that case, thank you very much. We will take our leave now. We will wait for you in the Battlefield of Chaos.”

After finishing his words, the devil led the other ape devils away.

His way of doing things was quite straightforward.

Li Mu turned his eyes to the three demon tigers.

The leader of the demon tigers with the golden word, King, on his head looked embarrassed. He said, “We’re here to look for a genius and a secret treasure of the Tiger Race. They were lost in the Athanasia Immortal Palace.”

“Are they all here for finding people?”

Li Mu did not know whether to laugh or cry.

However, on second thought, since the legacy of the Cosmic Emperor Deathless was so famous, countless Heavenly Legends and heroes had been secretly investigating and searching for it since ancient times. There were some people who had found clues and even the Athanasia Immortal Palace. However, they were not the people that the Cosmic Emperor Deathless had been waiting for. Therefore, it was useless for them to find the legacy. In the end, they might have lost in the Athanasia Immortal Palace.”

It was reasonable that the descendants of various Holy Lands and races were looking for the remains of their ancestors.

However, Qing Feng had not fully mastered the Athanasia Immortal Palace and refined the crystal throne. He could not see every corner of the palace clearly. Therefore, he could not tell where the ancestor of the Tiger Race had been trapped.

“If I find something about your race, I will send it to the Tiger Race,” Li Mu said.

The three demon tigers were more upright than the Ape Race. They completely believed him. After saluting, they turned around and left.

In this way, almost all the experts who had been quietly waiting outside the solar system left.

With a peerless figure like the old faker around, it was impossible for the Holy Lands and other forces to take back the legacy of Cosmic Emperor Deathless unless their ancestors appeared and started a war.

The breath of the old faker became more stable, and he didn’t need to be supported by Li Mu anymore. He glanced at the Sword Fanatic, Zhuge Yun, and the others and said, “You can go back, too.”

He didn’t welcome the experts from the Battlefield of Chaos to Earth even if they were Li Mu’s friends.

No one dared go against his will. They bowed, turned around, and left.

“Seventh brother, I’ll wait for you on the Opposite Bank Star,” the Sword Fanatic said.

Li Mu nodded with a smile and said, “Okay.”

Zhuge Yun said, “The Realm-breaking Diagram will lose efficacy. My friend, let’s meet in the Battlefield of Chaos. If you have any doubts about cultivation, you can come to the Shenji of Hundred Refinements to find me.”

“Thank you, Senior Zhuge.” Li Mu made an obeisance.

The unique techniques of the Shenji of Hundred Refinements were similar to those of the Cosmic Emperor Deathless. Zhuge Yun meant when he had difficulties cultivating the secret skills of the Cosmic Emperor Deathless, he could go to the Holy Land of the Shenji of Hundred Refinements for help. Zhuge Yun was friendly.

“Your honor, we will wait for you on the Opposite Bank Star with the senior Sword Fanatic.” Song Bie and the other two Sword Envoys of the Inquisition respectfully saluted to Li Mu.

After that, they left together.

“Let’s go back,” the old faker said.

Li Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So far, he had solved the biggest problem.

However, as soon as he turned around, a familiar voice sounded, “Woof! Have you finished fighting? Ha… Human pet, we meet again.”

Li Mu was stunned and looked over in surprise.

He saw a huge white Samoyed appear in the distance. It was sticking out its tongue. Both its voice and expression were similar to that of another dog. For a moment, Li Mu thought that the General had appeared. But when he thought about it, he found that something was wrong. The General was a Husky, not a Samoyed.

Beside the Samoyed stood a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His aura was extraordinary. He looked lazy, unreliable, and dignified. The mixed auras merged very well with this young man.