All Chapters of The Divine Martial Stars: Chapter 1161 - Chapter 1170

The tall-crowned, handsome young man sneered.　　He didn't even use a weapon.　　"Take you down, and then go to Wei Andong to ask for punishment."　　On both of his palms, he was flooded with dense green Immortal Dao runes, forming a film of light that covered his skin, and he was actually using his hands as weapons, wrestling his palms as if he were wrestling a monument, and slapping them out palm by palm.　　Similar to the mortal martial art of the Great Tablet Wrestler.　　But the power of this was astounding.　　A palm was slapped out as if it was capable of shattering the entire world.　　Li Mu swung his Underworld Sword to resist.　　Boom boom boom!　　The swords and palms clashed with a deafening thunderous sound.　　The terrifying impact fluctuations formed circle after circle of light ripples that spread out in all directions, twisting the surrounding collapsed rocks and trees directly into powder.　　The four Flying Im

It might be a little cheesy to say you're rich.　　Here comes the opportunity.　　The Sixteenth Prince's heart sizzled.　　At this moment, the stronger Yuan Roar showed, it meant that the more powerful the Golden Coiled Dragon Baton was.　　The more powerful the Golden Coiled Dragon Baton was, the greater this chance was.　　The Sixteenth Prince was simply impressed with this Chaos World.　　A lower realm, but not only is there an immortal-level powerhouse that can rival Wei Andong, there is also such an incredible immortal treasure. Could it be that this lower realm has the potential to develop into a part of the immortal realm?　　Or, what other unknown secrets are hidden?　　Boom boom boom!　　Yuan Howl's body shone with golden light, and his fists and feet carried wind and thunder.　　Every punch and kick contains great power.　　A roaring sound that shook the heavens.　　The terrifying energy fluctuations almost destro

The Devil Cultivator Immortals are a group of lunatics with cruel means and cold hearts.　　They can do anything that is more harmful and heartless.　　As they advanced deeper into the blood mist, Li Mu's group encountered more stone pillars.　　It was densely packed, like a stone forest.　　Each of the stone pillars was engraved with grooves and patterns, which were deeply inserted into the ground.　　And the tops of the stone pillars were all bound to be hanging with the bloody corpse of an Ink-Scented Book Sea cultivator whose eyes, ears, and nose had been cut off, whose mouth had been sewn shut, and whose chest cavity and organs had been emptied out.　　These are the strongest people in the sea of ink and books.　　The power of their lives made them, even if they died, the blood in their bodies that turned mortal was like a gushing spring, flowing inexhaustibly, following the groove pattern of the stone pillars, flowing continuously, seemingly

Wei Andong's performance made most of the other squad leaders, without realizing it, start to agree with him.　　"Gentlemen, earlier, some people suggested that we should ask for help from the Immortal World and send strong people above the banished Immortals to come down, and with a single thought, we can wipe out Li Mu and the others from Taixuan Academy and get rid of them once and for all, and this is indeed one of the simplest and most direct methods, but have you thought about it, and what does it mean if we do this?"　　Wei Andong's gaze, with a hint of moroseness, swept across the faces of the heads of the advance teams of the group of Immortal Dao forces.　　It was the arrogant person like the 16th Prince of Huangji Cliff, the expression on his face, all became awkward and unnatural.　　Once they called for help, it meant, they failed.　　Failure, it's a shameful word.　　Failure, anywhere, comes with a price.　　Colonizing the lower realm

Even Wei Andong, who is very resourceful, never dreamed that the first battle of the allied forces would result in such heavy losses.　　The first wave lost some [Heaven Breaking Rexes], Slave Immortals, and Flying Immortals, all of which were merely low level combatants, and were not considered to be anything if they didn't hurt the fundamentals.　　But this second wave, having lost twelve advance squad leaders, Wei Andong also had some toothache.　　The blame, in the end, must be on him.　　Of course, this is all an afterthought.　　But the most important thing in front of him is that Wei Andong obviously felt that after successive setbacks, the eyes of the other advance squad leaders around him, looking at himself, have vaguely changed, and no longer as obedient and submissive as before.　　The prestige he had managed to build up was broken by Li Mu.　　This damn Li Mu.　　Wei Andong's eyes were like knives as he looked towards the Taixuan