All Chapters of The Divine Martial Stars: Chapter 961 - Chapter 970

Xiao Jianfei was just as astounded.“I was under the impression that you were looking for me,” the masked soldier removed his concealment, revealing a dashing face alight with rage, “So here I am, you filth. It’s time we settle our score!”“Li Mu?!”Lei Cang gasped.So shocked that he could not believe his eyes.“This is the Lord Governor’s court! The most carefully-guarded place in this city! How dare he disguises himself and slip in here!“Is this courage or just pure recklessness?!“Or is he possessed?!”Li Mu strode past him and effortlessly undid the manacles that held Xiao Jianfei. Next, he injected spurts of Natural Qi of Easterly Vitality into the wounded lieutenant of the Trailblazer Corps. Everything he did, he did with such nonchalance and casualness without any hint of concern for his own safety and whether Lei Cang would escape.Which he did try.

The sight was macabre enough for everyone to feel themselves shivering unconsciously.Not yet a Deity-realm champion, Lei Cang nevertheless was very much the heir to one of the Sons of Lightning. His might as an Upper King-realm Cultivator would have easily had him pegged as one of the best in his generation. Yet here he was, being trounced by Li Mu like a whipped dog. Not one man present could deny feeling unnervingly intimidated.At the same time—Plop!The pair of champions chaperoning Lei Cang crashed to the ground like twin fallen oaks with foaming blood trickling out of their mouths.They were dead.The sound of their dead bodies hitting the ground struck every person like a pair of sledgehammers, resonating fiercely with their hearts and minds and stunning them into oblivion.“L-Li Mu! Y-You filth! What have you done to me?!” a maniacal Lei Cang bellowed throatily as he writhed w

“What in Heaven’s name— Who’s that?!”Jiang Buping stopped in his tracks when he heard the voice. His head jerked in the direction of the sky with astoundment.He was not the only one; Ye He, Ye Ying, and Lin Jingxin all looked up at once.Wearing long robes of shaded lead, an elderly stranger whose long pale beard and hair gleamed in the sporadic glow of the crackling lightning bolts encircling him floated in mid-air. His eyes flared with snapping electricity, without any warmth, without any emotion—like a god descending from the skies to exact his judgment upon feeble mortals.“Master Ming?!”Jiang Buping gasped the name of the intruder with a deep frown forming on his forehead.“Of all people…”Ye He’s eyes betrayed a hint of wariness and dread.She quietly communicated telepathically with her sister, “Whatever happens later, let me do the talking. Do not say a word.”

Li Mu’s heart sank to the bottom of the ocean the moment he saw Oststern now a heap of smoldering rubble from as far as dozens of miles away. Rage and disbelief took him like a wave, overwhelming him completely.Whoosh!Li Mu landed on the ground.The tiny and peaceful little hamlet that he had been staying in for the past few months was gone. Now utterly razed to the ground.Li Mu surveyed the dead bodies scattered everywhere and recognized the fatal wounds on the bodies: they were caused by strokes delivered using sabers.The faces of the slain villagers were twisted tapestries convoluted with terror and frustration. Some were killed trying to shield their loved ones and more were killed when they were begging for mercy. Yet none were shown to these defenseless peasants. All of them were murdered most savagely.Li Mu looked like he had just fallen into a bottomless abyss, plummeting so quickly and

Six days before winter came, in the Year of Man 12789 in the Battlefield of Chaos—equivalent to the Year of Mutants 13247, the Year of Beast 1987, and the Year of Angels 12789 respectively—ten Justiciars of the Military of Man attached to the Drakonid Cohort garrisoned at Lauffeuer have their first contact with the Traitor of Man known as Li Mu. A fierce battle broke out in the desolate wilderness outside that ended in the Justiciars grievously wounded and humiliatingly defeated.This was the third time the Justiciars were defeated since the inception of the institution of Juticiars.The first and second defeats of the Justiciars were at the hands of the High Chieftain of the Beast Race Zhong Dajun and the High Champion of the Mutant Race Lin Zidong respectively. Both humans at first, their names were not yet known to the rest of the world of the Battlefield of Chaos until their triumphs over the best fighting force the Military of Man could field. T