Chapter 1150
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In midair, Yuwen Wushuang and Dao Being Wind Flame faced off in a tense atmosphere.
Now that three people and a beast had barged into the middle of the battlefield, they attracted countless gazes.
Even Yuwen Wushuang and Dao Being Wind Flame turned to look.
The three people and beast walked over slowly. The leader was dressed in green robes and had delicate features.
Behind him was a black-robed man with a cold expression and a golden-haired girl.
At the back, a Golden Lion limped in.
The three of them and the beast did not appear to be anything special. The only thing special about them was that their eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent!
Who were the three of them?
What were they trying to do by standing out at this moment?
At that moment, some cultivators in the crowd had already recognized Su Zimo and their expressions changed starkly.
The pure gold lion that Yuwen Wushuang was sitting on shuddered and looked at the Golden Lion with gentleness and worry.
Suddenly, the Golden Lion shouted, "Cacao, I'm here to save you!"
"It's useless,"
The pure gold lion shook its head with a sorrowful expression and spoke in human language, "Lion, go back."
"Where did this demon beast come from? How dare you be so arrogant at the North Region Dao Meet!"
A cultivator of the Yuwen Clan had already stood out and shouted, prepared to attack and kill the Golden Lion on the spot.
"I'll handle this matter,"
Yuwen Wushuang raised his hand slightly and shifted his gaze to the Golden Lion. He smiled. "So, it's you, fufufu."
"How dare you? Have you forgotten what I told you before?"
Yuwen Wushuang's tone was calm but there was a hint of malevolence in his smile!
"I've said that if you dare to look for me again, I'll shatter every single bone in your body bit by bit!"
Yuwen Wushuang grinned and his tone was filled with killing intent!
His attention was completely focused on the Golden Lion and almost did not see Su Zimo and the other two.
Or rather, even if he did, he did not care.
"Crazy! He's truly crazy! "
Uncle Zheng shook his head. "The four of them are Void Reversions and they want to challenge Dao Being Wushuang?"
This time, You Lan did not speak.
Her eyes were fixed on Su Zimo's face, as if she wanted to see something from his face.
"Yuwen Wushuang."
At this moment, Su Zimo spoke slowly.
As soon as this name was mentioned, it caused a commotion.
Yuwen Wushuang was now the number one Daoist in the North Region, and his ferocious reputation was illustrious. Anyone of the same cultivation level who saw him would have to respectfully address him as Daoist Wushuang.
Who dared to call him by his name!
It was only now that Yuwen Wushuang's gaze turned towards Su Zimo and the others. She sighed softly. "It's been many years since anyone has been so rude to me."
"Little Lion, the helper you found is really rude."
All the cultivators present could hear the killing intent in Yuwen Wushuang's tone!
Many cultivators looked at Su Zimo and the others as if they were looking at a few dead people.
Of course, there were also some cultivators who looked grim and bewildered as they looked at Su Zimo in disbelief. They seemed to have thought of something as their bodies trembled slightly.
"Oh?"
Su Zimo said indifferently, "What a coincidence. There aren't many people who have dared to be so rude to me all these years."
That was the truth.
In the Dao Inheritance Ground, all the cultivators who dared to attack him had already turned into cold corpses!
"Yuwen Wushuang, I'm here to settle two scores with you."
Su Zimo pointed at the pure gold lion in midair. "Firstly, you shouldn't have snatched that lion to be your mount."
"Secondly, you shouldn't have shattered his leg."
Su Zimo pointed at the Golden Lion again.
"Hahahaha!"
Yuwen Wushuang reared his head in laughter as though he had heard the funniest thing in the world. "In that case, you're here to settle scores with me?"
The paragons of the other upper sects shook their heads when they heard that, feeling that it was ridiculous.
A cultivator of the Yuwen Clan stood out and said coldly, "You're not worthy of challenging Dao Being Wushuang. Take this!"
The Void Reversion could not hold it in any longer and leaped down from the stone pillar. He withdrew a saber from his storage bag and slashed down viciously at Su Zimo's head with the power of Heaven and Earth!
Five Dharmic patterns burst forth from the saber.
A perfect Dao Being Dharmic weapon!
Before the saber descended, it burst forth with a powerful sharpness, as though it could destroy everything in front of it!
You Lan's expression changed slightly.
The fact that a random cultivator of the Yuwen Clan possessed such combat strength was proof of the strength of the four gentry clans.
The other paragons nodded secretly as well.
Coupled with Dharmic powers, blood qi and the aura that descended from the skies, the power of that slash was released to its limits and was not to be underestimated!
Yuwen Wushuang watched this scene calmly and had no intention of making a move at all.
Su Zimo stood on the spot motionlessly.
Even though he was enveloped by the saber aura, his expression did not change at all. His eyes were deep like an ancient well without any fluctuations.
"It's over. That person has been scared silly."
"He has to pay the price for being arrogant."
Someone sneered.
All of a sudden!
Su Zimo opened his mouth and spat out a single word!
"Get lost!"
His voice was thunderous!
The discussion in the crowd had just started, but it was suddenly suppressed by this loud shout, and silence was restored once again!
The cultivators who were slightly closer to him were caught off guard and jumped in fright.
Many cultivators felt their ears buzz and temporarily lost their hearing – they could no longer hear anything.
The crowd was stunned and looked at the battlefield in a daze.
Everyone found it hard to imagine that this roar actually came from the mouth of a cultivator!
The Void Reversion of the Yuwen Clan was still in midair when he was suddenly struck by the sound domain. As though he was struck by lightning, his body shuddered and his gaze froze.
His mind went blank and he lost consciousness, falling from midair like a meteor.
The saber aura in his hand dissipated.
The light on the saber dissipated as well.
Bang!
The Void Reversion fell heavily onto the stone platform and lay motionless. He had already fainted and was unconscious.
Su Zimo had used the power of Thunderclap Kill for that roar.
Although Qinglian's true body was nourished by the primordial divine spring, her bloodline was still not strong.
If it was the true bodies of Dragons, that roar alone would not have caused the Void Reversion to faint. Instead, his Essence Spirit would have been shattered and he would have died on the spot!
Even so, that move was shocking enough!
The initially restless crowd quietened down instantly.
Who would dare to underestimate someone who could knock out a Void Reversion with a single roar?
"Who are you?"
Yuwen Wushuang narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.
"Araki Takeshi establishes a Dao and imparts martial arts to all living beings!"
Right then, a cultivator stood up slowly and glared at Su Zimo, saying slowly, "Dao Being Araki Takeshi, you're finally out of seclusion!"
Psst!
Dao Being Araki Takeshi!
Those four words seemed to have a magical power that caused the entire Qian Heaven City to fall silent!
You Lan's mouth was agape and she felt a boom in her mind with a blank expression.
How could that be?
Su Zimo … he was Araki Takeshi?
Uncle Zheng was dumbfounded as well and could not snap out of his daze for a moment.
"It's him!"
The prince of Great Xia seemed to have gone mad as he shouted with a terrified expression, "I knew it! He must have killed the Imperial Advisor!"
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