“Hmph, Su Mu, you are indeed here”
Seeing the young man who closed his eyes and regulated his breath, the other party’s eyes suddenly burst into surprise, and he grabbed it with one hand.
“You thought you could escape us”
“Hurry up and hand over the inheritance of Jiuzhongtian’s great power. For the sake of the brothers and sisters in the same sect, I can just ask you to kneel and beg for mercy to save you from the death penalty.”
“if not.……”
He sneered and wanted to teach Su Mu a lesson first.
But at this moment, Su Mu opened his eyes abruptly, and the terrifying sword intent of death flashed past in his eyes.
puff.
Silently.
There was only a hint of horror in the eyes of the person who rushed over, and the next moment his body gradually became dead, and finally turned into a gray stone, standing like a tombstone, terrifyingly infiltrating.
“What Burial God Sword Intent”
At this time, another person came over to see this scene.
Immediately, his face changed in horror.
“Impossible, Su Mu, you are just a handyman disciple of my sword tomb holy place, how could you possibly understand the supreme sword intent of burial in the sect?”
“There must be a problem! You are stealing!”
He was reluctant to admit this fact, but his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his feet quickly retreated.
“Su Mu, wait, when I go back to the sect, I must expose your sin.”
“You dare to kill Senior Brother Xu, you know that his grandfather is the Supreme Elder of my Sword Tomb.”
“That’s the king!”
He screamed in surprise, as if he wanted Su Mu to throw the mouse away.
But when Su Mu heard the words, he sneered even more.
“Do you think that if I didn’t deliberately leave traces, you would still want to find the deity with you rubbish.”
“Speaking of which, before the two of you…a lot of ‘take care’ of the predecessor of my body.”
“And now that I have inherited his body, I will naturally inherit the cause and effect that he has undertaken.”
“not to mention……”
“Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, trouble!”
The words fell, and the long sword in Su Mu’s hand suddenly unsheathed.
A sword that spans countless distances.
He was clearly only in the state of being psychic at the moment, but the aura that burst out from his body was vast and endless. Compared with those… the emperors and giants, he was not weak at all, and even stronger.
A sword fell, and the disciple of the Rongshen Realm Sword Tomb, who had already used his supernatural ability to escape and ran thousands of miles away, was directly cut in half…
No resistance whatsoever.
Just hear ‘bang bang’.
His body turned into two lifeless grey stones, fell to the ground and shattered.
And until now, the expression on his face was still lifelike, with unparalleled fear, as if he hadn’t realized his own death.
“What is the meaning of burying the sword of the gods?
It’s just a defective product created by imitating the celestial coffin.”
“This deity is the true inheritor of the Burial Heaven lineage.”
“This sword buries the heavens and severes everything.
Even the so-called powers behind you…., it is impossible to find the slightest trace of me from above.”
Su Mu put away his sword, the dead silence in his eyes became even more terrifying.
But soon he gathered up these strengths and transformed himself into that… ordinary sword tomb disciple.
“The trouble has been eliminated, then I can go back to the sword tomb.”
“Now everyone only knows that I have a big chance, but they don’t know what I have got. As long as I take out a little something and hand it over to the sect, I can hide it from the sky.”
“Of course, the so-called Elder Xu will definitely doubt me.”
“But it doesn’t matter, as long as I can show my talent and be valued by the sect, it won’t take long for me to regain my strength.”
“When the time comes, an emperor under the triple heaven, Heng Ding!”
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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Seven Fun with the ‘People’
Su Mu’s figure gradually disappeared.
On the other hand, Ye Ling didn’t know about this for the time being…
