That person had black hair and was dressed in a green robe. He had delicate features and was sitting on the chair like a weak scholar in the mortal world. He was looking at the two of them with a smile on his face.
Hiss!
When the Moonlight Sword Immortal and Mengyao saw this person, it was as if they had seen a ghost. They were so frightened that they sucked in a breath of cold air. Their hair stood on end and their scalps tingled!
"You, you, you..."
The Moonlight Sword Immortal's voice trembled slightly. She seemed to have countless words to say in her heart, but she could not say a single word.
Mengyao's face also turned pale.
What's going on?
Su Zimo?
Wasn't this person sent to the Emperor's Tomb by the Patriarch of the Academy and killed?
Su Zimo and Su Zhu are actually the same person?
How can this be?
How did he become the Peak Master of the Ninth Sword Peak?
Why is he here?
What is his relationship with Goddess Nien Qi?
Countless questions exploded in her mind. Mengyao only felt that her mind was in a mess. She could not figure it out no matter how hard she tried.
Su Zimo sat there while the Moonlight Sword Immortal and Mengyao knelt on the ground. The three of them looked at each other.
The entire hall suddenly became absolutely silent.
The Moonlight Sword Immortal and Mengyao suddenly realized that the ant that they thought they could easily trample to death had grown to such a level!
"You really shouldn't have come."
Su Zimo slowly got up and looked at the two of them calmly.
The two of them had a deep grudge and could not tolerate each other like fire and water. He did not intend to be polite with them. His first sentence revealed his killing intent!
Back in the Divine Firmament Immortal Domain, the two of them had plotted to kill him several times. In the end, it was Wu Dao's real body that attacked and severely injured them.
Moreover, the two of them knew that he was Qinglian's real body. All the more he could not let the two of them leave alive!
Both the Moonlight Sword Immortal and Mengyao were vengeful people.
When Nien Qi asked them what they planned to do after their injuries recovered, the two of them did not hide their intentions.
Mengyao even threatened to attack the Heaven Barren Sect!
Su Zimo would not give them any more chances.
"You are Su Zhu!"
The Moonlight Sword Immortal stood up with a thud, her expression constantly changing as she stared fixedly at Su Zimo and gritted her teeth.
Although he had come to his senses, he could not understand how the so-called Peak Master of the Ninth Sword Peak in Sword World was actually Su Zimo!
It was said that when Su Zimo died, he had just stepped into the True One Realm.
It had only been a few years, and he had already reached the Kongming stage?
The Moonlight Sword Immortal would never associate the Sword World Peak Master at the Kongming stage with a dead person like Su Zimo.
Su Zimo walked slowly towards the two of them.
"You, what do you want?!"
The Moonlight Sword Immortal looked at the approaching Su Zimo, and her heart trembled. She put on a brave front and shouted, "This is the Celestial Tribute Realm, private fights are not allowed!"
"This is a private residence."
Su Zimo said indifferently, "Killing people here is invalid according to the rules of the Celestial Tribute Realm."
In just a few breaths' time, the Moonlight Sword Immortal was already sweating profusely. Hearing this, he was so frightened that his legs turned to jelly.
If it was the old him, perhaps he would not be like this.
But now, he had been tortured beyond redemption for many years, his injuries had yet to heal, and he had lost an arm. Facing Su Zimo, who was also the Peak Master of the Ninth Sword Peak in Sword World and a ruthless person who had killed a Supreme True Spirit, he was already scared out of his wits!
"Su Zimo, Junior Brother Su, Brother Su …"
The Moonlight Sword Immortal changed the way he addressed Su Zimo three times in a row, trying hard to squeeze out a smile. "The previous grudge was really a misunderstanding, I, I, I …"
Su Zimo did not seem to hear anything, and continued to walk forward, getting closer and closer to the two.
His footsteps were neither light nor heavy.
But when they fell into the Moonlight Sword Immortal's ears, it was like a death sentence from hell!
"Lord Nien Qi, I beg you."
Seeing that Su Zimo was unmoved, the Moonlight Sword Immortal turned to look at Nien Qi in a panic, and said somewhat incoherently, "This is the Protoss, he's in Sword World, ah, no, it's Heaven. He, he can't kill people here!"
Nien Qi looked down at the Moonlight Sword Immortal with a cold expression. "I forgot to tell you something. I also came from Tianhuang Mainland in the Lower Realm. I've been with Young Master for many years, and I see him as my most important kin."
"If you make him your enemy, you're making me your enemy!"
This sentence was equivalent to extinguishing the last hope in the Moonlight Sword Immortal's heart.
Mengyao was originally standing at the side with her head lowered, as if she had already accepted her fate.
But after hearing Nien Qi's words, a murderous intent suddenly flashed in her lowered eyes!
Mengyao turned around abruptly, and with a move, she pounced toward Nien Qi, who was sitting on the high seat behind her. Her speed was astonishing!
Since the two of them had been together for many years in the Lower Realm, it meant that Nien Qi was equally important to Su Zimo.
Although Su Zimo was only at the Kongming stage, he had killed a Supreme True Spirit after all. His fierce reputation was too great, and Mengyao did not dare to fight with him.
But the Goddess Nien Qi behind her had only just stepped into the True Self stage.
As long as she could restrain Nien Qi at the first moment, Su Zimo could be wary of her!
This might be her only chance at survival!
She did not want to die, nor did she want to lose.
At least, she could not lose to Su Zimo, someone she had once regarded as an ant!
Mengyao's movement technique was very fast.
This time, she had released almost all of her strength.
But no matter how fast his movement technique was, he was not as fast as a jade-green sword light!
A jade-green sword light flashed, and although it was launched later, it arrived first and sank into Mengyao's body.
Poof!
Accompanied by a spurt of blood, the sword light instantly pierced through her chest!
Mengyao's body swayed. She looked at the Goddess Nien Qi, who was close at hand, but she could not gather any strength in her body.
Her Qi and blood were rapidly dissipating.
The sword wound on her chest was not fatal.
However, the terrifying sword intent contained within this sword light suddenly exploded within her body!
Deathly stillness, gloominess, lethargy … instantly enveloped her entire body.
In a daze, she felt as if she had been buried in a tomb. Her life force was rapidly flowing away, and her eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness.
Mengyao could not hold on any longer, and she fell limply to the ground.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard by Mengyao's ear.
Immediately after, there was the sound of bones cracking. The Moonlight Sword Immortal's figure fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and came to her side.
The next moment, the footsteps that sounded like the God of Death were heard again.
Not long after, that familiar figure and face appeared in front of the two of them. He looked down at the two people who were lying on the ground like dead dogs.
"I can't accept this!"
The veil on Mengyao's face had long been torn apart by the sword qi, revealing her scarred face. She glared at Su Zimo with hatred.
Because she was too strong, the wounds on her face were slightly red. When they gathered together, she looked even more ferocious.
"What's there to be unhappy about?"
Su Zimo's tone was calm.
"If I had not been injured by Araki Takeshi, you might not have been able to defeat me in today's battle!"
Mengyao gritted her teeth. "Su Zimo, don't be so smug. I lost to Araki Takeshi, but I did not lose to you! I am the Zither Immortal. How can I lose to a servant like you! "
"Who do you think Araki Takeshi is?"
Su Zimo asked indifferently.
Mengyao was stunned. She did not understand what Su Zimo meant.
The next moment, two balls of purple flames slowly appeared in Su Zimo's eyes.
In a daze, that peerless and invincible purple-robed figure gradually overlapped with the handsome scholar in front of her …
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