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Chapter 1941

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In the cave of the Ten Extremes Prison.

Su Zimo toyed with the Dual Dark Daggers in his hands as he pondered about the Thunder Emperor.

Suddenly, Tang Ziyi asked, "What happened to your body Just Now?"

The Thunder Emperor and Su Zimo had been communicating with their spirit consciousnesses the entire time and Tang Ziyi could not hear them at all.

However, she could still sense something strange about Su Zimo.

"Nothing."

Su Zimo replied casually with a calm expression.

The matter of the Thunder Emperor was extremely important and there was no way he could casually tell others about it.

Tang Ziyi's gaze shifted to Su Zimo's Dual Dark Daggers.

All of a sudden!

Tang Ziyi's pupils constricted slightly before returning to normal. She could not help but ask, "Has the wound on your hand healed?"

She was well aware of how terrifying and powerful the Dual Dark Daggers were.

Not only were the daggers sharp, they could also tear open wounds and cause a large amount of life force to be extinguished, causing blood to flow endlessly!

Her physique was extremely strong and her regeneration ability was shocking.

Even so, Just Now, her neck had been injured by the Dual Dark Daggers and the wound had only just healed – there was still a trace of blood left.

However, the wound on the palm of this person before her was much deeper and more serious than the one on her neck. Yet, it had already healed without any trace of injury!

What sort of physique and bloodline did this person have?

Su Zimo merely smiled without saying anything.

The matter of Qinglian's true body was one of his greatest secrets and could not be exposed!

Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Tang Ziyi who was not far away with bright eyes and asked in a deep voice, "How do you know so much about this supreme Perfected Immortal?"

Tang Ziyi was expressionless as she met Su Zimo's gaze without avoiding it. She replied indifferently, "I heard about it from other sources as well. Those are all rumors and none of them are true."

Actually, Tang Ziyi was already regretting it in her heart.

However, given her personality, she would not reveal any emotions even if she was feeling emotional.

Under normal circumstances, she would not casually reveal such secrets to outsiders.

Moreover, the two of them did not know each other at all. They were just strangers who met by chance.

The reason why she revealed these secrets was because of what the green-robed cultivator had said previously.

That kind of heroism and boldness moved her.

She could sense that this green-robed cultivator was different from others.

He was different from all the people she had met before.

"You can leave now."

Just as Tang Ziyi was lost in her thoughts, Su Zimo's voice rang out.

Sure enough, this person kept his promise and didn't attack her.

However, Tang Ziyi didn't leave. Her gaze fell on the pair of black daggers in Su Zimo's hands, and she pursed her lips in silence.

Su Zimo was slightly startled, but he immediately understood. He couldn't help but laugh and ask, "What? Just Now you want to kill me, and now you want this pair of weapons back? "

Under Su Zimo's gaze, Tang Ziyi felt a little embarrassed, and her cheeks unexpectedly turned red.

She knew in her heart that her way of thinking was a little too naive, a little too much.

However, this person's smile was truly annoying.

"I'll keep my promise and let you go. Don't push your luck."

Su Zimo moved his hands and the daggers collided gently with a clear sound with sparks flying. He said with a fake smile, "This pair of daggers can be considered as a treasure since they can cut me. They'll belong to me in the future."

Although Tang Ziyi was expressionless, she was about to explode internally!

"Just Now, I thought that this person was different. But now, I know that he's no different from others. He's shameless and insatiable!"

Tang Ziyi's gaze turned cold as she was frustrated.

The Dark Twin Daggers were personally forged by her father for her and were extremely important to her. All these years, she had carried them with her and had never lost them.

To think that they would fall into the hands of an outsider today due to a moment of carelessness.

If this was any other time, she would have attacked and killed this person long ago.

However, her bloodline was suppressed in Absolute Thunder City and she could not unleash her peak combat strength.

She knew that even if she attacked, she might not be a match for this person. Instead, she would only embarrass herself.

Thinking of this, Tang Ziyi gritted her teeth and glanced coldly at Su Zimo, then turned and walked toward the entrance of the cave.

However, after a few steps, she still felt indignant. With her back facing Su Zimo, she said slowly, "I'll definitely take back this pair of daggers with my own hands!"

With that, Tang Ziyi disappeared into the darkness of the cave.



Ying Fei and the others came nearby and searched the storage bags of the fallen cultivators to see if they could find anything useful.

Primordial Qi was isolated in the Ten Extremes Prison.

After a great battle, Primordial Qi recovery pills were extremely important.

"Boss Ying, there seems to be something in the cave over there."

A Mystic Immortal's expression changed as he stared at the cave not far away and whispered.

Ying Fei had already sensed it without the reminder.

There was someone in the cave!

Ying Fei's lips curled up and he waved his hand coldly.

The cultivators behind him understood and took out their weapons and Dharma treasures. They formed a circle around the entrance of the cave and slowly approached.

Not long after, a purple figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. It was Tang Ziyi.

"Boss Ying, it's a lone cultivator!"

A Mystic Immortal grinned, eager to fight.

For a team like theirs, if they saw a lone cultivator or a group of three or five, they would definitely not let them go.

This was because as long as they worked together, there was almost no danger and they would not expend much energy to kill the other party.

"It's her?"

Ying Fei narrowed his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he recognized Tang Ziyi's identity.

Before entering the Ten Extremes Prison, he had heard that Tang Ziyi was very mysterious and powerful. She was not someone to be trifled with.

"Boss Ying, leave this person to me."

A short cultivator next to him said in a low voice, "If I kill one more person, I'll have a chance to squeeze into the bottom of the Hunting List!"

"Okay."

Ying Fei said in a low voice, "Go, but be careful. This woman might be a little tricky."

"Don't worry, Boss Ying. Don't you trust me?"

The short cultivator chuckled and rushed toward Tang Ziyi.

This short cultivator did not even reach the waist of an ordinary person, but his movement technique was shockingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Tang Ziyi!

He cultivated the Dao of Assassination, so he was like a fish in water in the Ten Extremes Prison. In this team, the number of people he killed was second only to Ying Fei.

"Die!"

The short cultivator shouted. He held a cold thin sword in his hand and jumped up from the ground, stabbing toward Tang Ziyi's chest.

Tang Ziyi did not move, as if she did not see anything.

Just as the thin sword was about to pierce Tang Ziyi's chest, the figure of the short cultivator in front of him suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

Behind Tang Ziyi, the short cultivator jumped up and stabbed at the back of Tang Ziyi's head with the sharp sword in his hand.

This was one of his trump cards.

The image in front was only condensed by his secret technique. It was enough to pass off as the real thing.

His real body was hiding behind and attacking with a fatal blow!

With this secret technique, he had never failed in the Ten Extremes Prison!

Poof!

Blood splattered in midair.

Many cultivators widened their eyes and their expressions froze on their faces.

Before the short cultivator's sharp sword could stab down, Tang Ziyi seemed to have eyes on the back of her head. She swung her hand, and her wide and soft sleeves suddenly folded up. Like an iron rod, she smashed the short cultivator's head into pieces!

One move.

The short cultivator died on the spot!

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