Su Zimo put away the storage bag and his gaze shifted to the Hatred Fiend Saber not far away.
From the moment he caught sight of the fiend saber, he could sense how terrifying it was!
Even his Creation Lotus Platform could barely contend against the saber. If he fought for a longer period of time, he would inevitably be suppressed by the fiend saber like the Mystic Magnet Mountain!
Su Zimo reached out and gripped the hilt of the Hatred Fiend Saber, wanting to pull it out and observe it carefully.
However, the moment his palm touched the hilt of the fiend saber, he felt a vast amount of negative emotions surge into his consciousness through his fingertips and affect his Essence Spirit!
At the same time, he felt an intense pain in his palm. Su Zimo retracted his palm instinctively and looked down. His pupils constricted and he frowned.
His palm was actually bleeding!
Although the blood qi of Qinglian's true body was not strong, its skin was indestructible and could fight against connate Dao Lord Dharmic weapons!
However, just now, he had only touched the hilt of the Hatred Fiend Saber and his palm had been injured by the power of the Hatred Fiend Saber!
If the blade of the fiend saber was used on him, it would probably slice Qinglian's true body into two!
The weapon of the ancient Fiend Emperor was indeed extraordinary!
The Hatred Fiend Saber was an emperor weapon to begin with.
However, up till now, no one could truly use the power of the fiend saber!
"Interesting,"
Su Zimo murmured softly.
The Hatred Fiend Saber was so repulsive towards him.
He did not know if it was because he had the legacies of the immortal and Buddhist Daos or for some other reason.
Although he did not find the Hatred Sutra, the Hatred Fiend Saber was also an Utmost Treasure.
Although he could not control the Hatred Fiend Saber yet, he might be able to become the owner of the fiend saber in the future as his cultivation improved.
At that thought, Su Zimo circulated his Dharmic powers and placed the Hatred Fiend Saber into his storage bag, prepared to try again after advancing to the Conjoint Body realm.
Thereafter, he walked towards Yan Beichen and Su Zimo.
After taking a few steps, Su Zimo's expression changed!
His palm swiftly slapped his storage bag and pulled out the Hatred Fiend Saber instantly. He threw it on the ground with a bewildered expression on his face!
At that moment, the Hatred Fiend Saber was surrounded by wisps of black Demonic Qi, as though it could devour all living beings in the world!
As Su Zimo threw out the Hatred Fiend Saber, the Fiend Qi on the Fiend Saber gradually calmed down and became dim again.
"What happened?"
Yan Beichen noticed Su Zimo's actions and asked with a frown.
"This saber is too terrifying!"
Su Zimo recalled the scene Just Now and said seriously, "This demonic saber in my storage bag is actually emitting a powerful demonic aura that corrodes all the treasures around it!"
As he spoke, Su Zimo took out a few Dao Lord Dharmic weapons from his storage bag.
Yan Beichen and Qin Pianran could not help but gasp when they saw it.
These Dao Lord Dharmic artifacts were all at the perfect grade!
However, in just a few breaths, those perfect-grade Dao Lord Dharmic weapons were tainted by the Fiend Qi and dimmed – they were completely crippled!
What a domineering fiend saber!
He could not even place it in his storage bag.
Unless Su Zimo was prepared to give up all the treasures in his storage bag!
This was the first time he had encountered such a troublesome weapon up till this point of his cultivation.
In fact, he did not even dare to refine the Hatred Fiend Saber for fear that his Essence Spirit would be devoured by it!
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly said, "Brother Yan, give it a try. You don't have the aura of the immortal and Buddhist cultivation techniques and cultivate the Shura Dao of the fiend sects. Perhaps you won't be rejected by the Hatred Fiend Saber. "
When Yan Beichen heard that, he came to the side of the Hatred Fiend Saber curiously and tried to grab the hilt.
The fiend saber did not react.
Su Zimo nodded.
True enough!
Although he cultivated the Dharmic formulations of the immortal, Buddhist and fiend Daos and was strong enough to suppress those of the same cultivation realm, his aura was impure and was rejected by the Hatred Fiend Saber. However, Yan Beichen did not have such a rejection.
Su Zimo smiled. "Brother Yan, it seems like I'm not fated with the Hatred Fiend Saber. You should keep it."
If this was in the past, Yan Beichen would definitely be delighted to obtain such a powerful fiend weapon.
However, at that moment, he shook his head. "My Essence Spirit is injured. Even if the Hatred Fiend Saber doesn't reject me, I won't be able to refine it."
Su Zimo said hurriedly, "Don't worry, Brother Yan. I'll definitely think of a way to treat the injuries on your Essence Spirit! Once your Essence Spirit recovers, you'll naturally be able to refine the Hatred Fiend Saber. "
Yan Beichen smiled. "I've already decided to leave the cultivation world and no longer participate in any disputes. I'm even prepared to give up the Shura Saber that has accompanied me for many years. There's no point in having this Hatred Fiend Saber."
The fact that Yan Beichen said that meant that he had made up his mind and would not change it.
After pausing for a moment, Yan Beichen continued, "Furthermore, this Hatred Fiend Saber is more or less inauspicious. Both of its owners did not have good endings and did not have good endings."
"That's right. This saber is truly troublesome. I can't take it or touch it."
Su Zimo lamented.
Yan Beichen pondered for a moment and said, "This Hatred Fiend Saber is inauspicious. If you don't want it, bury it on the spot."
"Alright,"
Su Zimo did not hesitate either.
Although the Hatred Fiend Saber was strong, it would only bring him endless trouble if he carried it with him.
Su Zimo waved his sleeves and created an extremely deep pit on the ground with immense Dharmic powers – one could not see the bottom at a glance!
The pit was at least a few thousand feet deep, like an endless abyss!
Su Zimo tossed the Hatred Fiend Saber in right away.
The Hatred Fiend Saber turned into a black shadow and entered the abyss. As Su Zimo covered the ground with soil, he buried the Hatred Fiend Saber completely.
"Brother Yan, what are your plans from now on?"
Su Zimo asked.
Yan Beichen pondered for a moment and said, "Zimo, I have to ask you for a favor."
"Brother, feel free to speak your mind. There's no need to stand on ceremony."
Su Zimo waved it off.
Yan Beichen said, "Hatred is already dead. I'm sure it won't be long before the fiend sects find out. There's no way we can hide this matter."
There were many omnipotent Mighty Figures in the fiend sects.
Furthermore, if Dao Lord Hatred had a Destiny Symbol in the fiend sects, the fiend sects would know right away if his Destiny Symbol shattered after his death!
Yan Beichen continued, "After you leave this place, you can spread the news that I fought with Hatred and both of us died in battle!"
"That way, I can make use of this battle to fake my death and leave the cultivation world completely. From now on, there will no longer be a person like Yan Beichen in the cultivation world! "
Qin Pianran and Yan Beichen held hands in silence at the side.
No matter what decision Yan Beichen made, she would support him.
Su Zimo sighed internally.
He knew very well that Yan Beichen's plan was not only for him to fake his death to escape – Yan Beichen was doing it for him as well!
Dao Lord Hatred was equivalent to a second Fiend Emperor Hatred – what sort of status did he have in the fiend sects?
If the fiend sects knew that Dao Lord Hatred died in his hands, he would definitely suffer the wrath and revenge of the entire fiend sects!
On the surface, Yan Beichen's action was to fake his death. However, in reality, it was also to help Su Zimo bear everything.
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