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Chapter 2238

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"Junior Brother Su, I've caught Han Tie!"

Seeing that Su Zimo had noticed Han Tie, Liu Ping hurriedly turned around and carried Han Tie over. "Fortunately, Junior Brother Su severely injured him. Otherwise, I could easily capture him alive."

Su Zimo turned around and looked at the child in a green shirt in front of him.

"I'm Liu Ping. I don't know why, but after I transformed into a human, I became like this."

Liu Ping spread out his little hands helplessly.

Su Zimo nodded slightly with a calm expression.

He was the one who helped Liu Ping take over the body and fuse with the Primordial Spirit of the Gigantic Willow. He wasn't surprised by this outcome.

"Junior Brother Su, Han Tie is basically a cripple. How should we deal with him?"

Liu Ping asked again.

Su Zimo didn't say anything. He just went forward and pulled Han Tie over from Liu Ping's hands. Without saying a word, he used his palm as a knife and chopped Han Tie's neck!

Pfft!

Blood spurted out!

Han the Iron's blood was not warm, but it emitted an icy aura!

Su Zimo chopped off Han Tie's head with one palm!

The hearts of the dozens of cultivators in the surroundings trembled.

Mo Qian's eyelids twitched wildly and the muscles at the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. His face turned ugly.

The commander of the Executioner Earth Guards of the State of Jin and the reincarnated Perfected Immortal of the Flying Immortal Sect seemed to be no different from ordinary livestock in the eyes of this person.

He killed so decisively and casually!

Even the people from Qiankun Academy were secretly shocked, let alone the others.

Immortal Taihua had killed Senior Brother Ye Fei. Everyone naturally wanted to settle the score with Immortal Taihua.

However, if they were asked to kill others under the watchful eyes of the crowd, everyone would have some misgivings and some hesitation.

Only this person in front of them was decisive and fearless!

In the square.

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing this scene, Duke Yuanzuo's eyes were gloomy. He couldn't wait to rush into the Ninth Heaven and kill Su Zimo personally.

Heaven Immortal Bai Hai had already put away his folding fan and sat at the table expressionlessly.

The Dajin Celestial Kingdom and the Flying Celestial Sect had mobilized a large force to surround and kill them, but they had completely failed.

Eighteen Earth Immortals led by Immortal Taihua, Han the Iron, and Qingchen Zi were all killed by Su Zimo. None of them survived!

Even though these two factions still had four Earth Immortals left, they would not be able to do much even if they joined forces.

These Earth Immortals had yet to reach the stone tablet. It could be seen that their methods were far inferior to those who had fallen. Naturally, they were not a threat to Su Zimo.

After cutting off Han the Iron's head, Su Zimo walked to the battlefield and cut off the heads of the Earth Level Deities from the Dajin Deity Kingdom and the Flying Immortal Sect.

Eighteen heads, dripping with scarlet blood ….

Some died miserably, some had terrified expressions, some had hideous facial features, and some were badly mutilated.

A scholarly man with delicate features was holding the eighteen bloody heads in his hands, creating a strong contrast that made people shudder with fear!

"I've said that these people will be buried with Senior Brother Ye."

Su Zimo said, "Bring Senior Brother Ye's corpse back to the academy. The heads of these people will be placed in front of his grave as offerings."

The eyes of everyone from Qiankun Academy turned red.

That was perhaps the greatest consolation for Ye Fei.

Ye Fei did not die in vain.

His death alone caused eighteen peak Earth Immortals from the Dajin Celestial Kingdom and the Flying Immortal Sect to be buried with him. Among them, there was even a reincarnated Perfected Immortal!

"What are you guys arguing about Just Now?"

Su Zimo looked at the Scarlet Rainbow Princess and suddenly asked.

Chi Hong looked at Mo Qian who was not far away and hesitated to speak.

She had originally wanted to tell him everything that had happened.

However, after seeing Su Zimo's current state, she was worried that Su Zimo would not be able to defeat Feng Yin if he really fought with the cultivators of the Imperial Wind Monastery over the storage bags.

"Nothing."

Chi Hong lowered her head slightly and avoided his gaze as she replied.

Naturally, Su Zimo could tell that the Red Rainbow Princess was hiding something.

He surveyed his surroundings and swept his gaze across the corpses on the battlefield. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat as he asked, "Where are the storage bags on the corpses?"

Some of the cultivators of Qiankun Academy turned around instinctively and looked in the direction of the Imperial Wind Monastery.

Su Zimo's heart lit up as he carried the eighteen bloodied heads and walked over slowly. In the blink of an eye, he arrived before the cultivators of the Imperial Wind Monastery!

Mo Qian and the others felt their hairs stand on end when Su Zimo's gaze swept past them!

"Who took them?"

Su Zimo asked indifferently.

Although his tone was calm and one could not tell if he was happy or angry, Mo Qian felt an unimaginable pressure that almost suffocated him!

"I-I …"

Mo Qian could not withstand it and chuckled dryly, stuttering as he explained, "When I saw you leave, I didn't pick up those storage bags. I-I thought …"

Su Zimo did not say anything and merely looked at Mo Qian silently.

Mo Qian's tone turned weaker and weaker until he could no longer continue.

The only thing left in his ears were his heavy panting and the sound of fresh blood dripping from the eighteen heads on the ground.

Time after time, it sounded like the footsteps of the King of Hell!

Just Now, he had quibbled confidently in front of Chi Hong and the other disciples of Qiankun Academy.

But now, Mo Qian could not bring himself to say the words' ownerless items'.

It was as though a calamity would befall him the moment he said those words!

A thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on Mo Qian's forehead and bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

It was a little itchy but he did not dare to wipe it off.

"Don't be afraid!"

Right then, a voice sounded in Mo Qian's mind.

It was Senior Brother Feng Yin's voice transmission!

Mo Qian was invigorated and the fear in his heart seemed to have faded significantly.

He glanced sideways in Feng Yin's direction.

At that moment, Feng Yin was standing not far away and looking over. His eyes shone with a divine light and his aura was condensed, ready to strike!

Mo Qian calmed down and took a deep breath. Mustering his courage, he turned to look at Su Zimo. Just as he was about to quibble, Su Zimo spoke once more.

"Hand it over."

There were no superfluous words and only two words were spoken in a calm tone.

However, the courage that Mo Qian had just mustered was crushed by those two words and he nearly broke down mentally!

No one could understand the pressure that Mo Qian felt when facing Su Zimo.

Su Zimo had just killed 18 peak Earth Immortals and even a reincarnated Perfected Immortal had died in his hands!

This was a supreme might that was built with blood, slaughter and corpses and possessed an irresistible deterrence!

In front of Su Zimo, Mo Qian felt like a weak little white rabbit while Su Zimo was an ancient ferocious beast that had just torn apart countless living beings and was emitting a torrential malevolent aura!

In front of such a ferocious beast, Mo Qian crawled on the ground and trembled.

Mo Qian dared to guarantee that if Su Zimo were to strike, even Feng Yin would not be able to save him!

"Here, they're all here!"

Mo Qian completely broke down. With a move of his Divine Sense, he took out the dozens of storage bags and handed them to Su Zimo with both hands.

"Very good."

Su Zimo nodded and his gaze seemed to be much gentler.

He patted Mo Qian's shoulder and said softly, "I might not be interested in these storage bags. But you have to remember, these are my things. If I don't give them to you, you can't take them. "

"Remember."

Mo Qian's body trembled slightly and he nodded subconsciously.

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