"Feng Cantian!"
Monarch Jin endured the excruciating pain in his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you kill me, you bunch of servants won't be able to do anything!
With the Divine Firmament Immortal Emperor around, he will not allow you to break the rules of the Heaven Realm! "
It seemed like Monarch Jin was just struggling before his death, but in fact, he had a sinister intention behind his words.
He wanted to lure Feng Cantian to the Divine Firmament Palace to fight with the Divine Firmament Immortal Emperor!
And now, the Divine Firmament Palace not only had the Divine Firmament Immortal Emperor, but also the Nine Firmament Immortal Emperor!
As long as Feng Cantian dared to step into that place, he would definitely die!
This was Monarch Jin's final counterattack.
"You won't have the chance to see if we can succeed."
Feng Cantian sneered. "The last thing you will see in your life will be the destruction of the Great Jin Celestial Kingdom!"
Boom!
Feng Cantian threw the Frightening Evil Spear in his hand. It turned into a bolt of lightning and pierced Monarch Jin's head. It instantly exploded, and blood splattered everywhere!
Monarch Jin was dead!
The various forces of the Divine Firmament Immortal Realm gathered around. There were countless cultivators gathered together, but it was unusually quiet.
Some of the cultivators from the Great Jin Celestial Kingdom had already fled in all directions.
Just as Feng Cantian had said, the Great Jin Celestial Kingdom was finished!
Monarch Jin's ending was not much better than the Heavenly Punishment Monarch's.
Monarch Jin had never treated the cultivators from the lower world as humans.
Before he died, his limbs were chopped off by more than a dozen Demon Kings. He was tossed around in the air like a toy and had lost all his dignity.
He was like a dead dog, stained with blood, casually thrown on the long street.
Just like how he had treated the people from the lower world.
It was like a cycle of reincarnation.
The fear in Monarch Yun's heart deepened as he watched everything unfold.
The Heavenly Punishment Monarch was dead.
Monarch Jin was also dead.
But he was still alive!
Until now, Su Zimo had not killed him.
He had no idea how Su Zimo was going to treat him!
Could it be even more terrifying than the Heavenly Punishment Monarch's torture?
Could it be that he would die more miserably and without dignity than Monarch Jin?
Once this thought arose, it could not be stopped.
Every breath he took was a great torture for Secluded Cloud King!
As long as Su Zimo did not kill him, he would have to live in fear of the unknown at all times, trembling and struggling at death's door!
Suddenly!
Looking at the group of ugly Rakshasa Ghosts, a thought flashed across Yunyou King's mind.
He might not be able to survive, but neither could Su Zimo!
"Hahahaha!"
Suddenly, the King of Underworld Clouds laughed out loud. "Su Zimo, the reason why the Rakshasa Ghosts disappeared after the Rakshasa Sinned Land was destroyed was because of you!"
"You took in a Rakshasa sinful spirit without permission. Just wait for the punishment of the Celestial Tribute World!"
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Many cultivators were not naive enough to think that the destruction of the Rakshasa Sinned Land had anything to do with Su Zimo's group.
However, it was hard to explain the fact that there were more than ten Rakshasa Kings by his side. Once the news spread to the Celestial Tribute World, it would be enough to bring a calamity to this group of lower realm beings!
Secluded Cloud King laughed. "There are countless cultivators gathered here. Even if you kill me now, you won't be able to hide this matter! Su Zimo, you're finished! "
Su Zimo's expression was indifferent and he did not interrupt the Underworld King.
In fact, under the observation of the crowd, Su Zimo did not seem to care about King Youyun's threat at all. It was as if he did not hear it at all.
Su Zimo came before the people of the Academy. He looked at Yang Ruoxu, Crimson Rainbow Immortal and the others and smiled, "Everyone, how have you been?"
"Master Su..."
Just as Yang Ruoxu opened his mouth, he shook his head and smiled. "No, I can't call you Junior Brother Su now. You're an Immortal King now. I don't even have the right to call you Junior Brother."
"Brother Yang is now the Master of the Academy. I can't compare to him."
Su Zimo replied with a smile.
The relationship between the two was not as simple as being from the same sect.
In the past, Yang Ruoxu had helped Su Zimo many times when he was under great pressure in the Academy.
Su Zimo had also gone to the Avici Hell and brought back the Fretless Fruit to save Yang Ruoxu's life.
Crimson Rainbow Immortal said with a smile, "Senior Brother Su, you're so powerful now. I almost couldn't recognize you. Back then, we took part in the Immortal Sect Selection together, but now... "
More than ten thousand years had passed. The gap between the two had widened.
Su Zimo's gaze landed on Mo Qing's picturesque face. When he met her clear eyes, he suddenly felt a little guilty.
To be honest, Senior Sister Mo Qing had helped him a lot during his time in the Academy.
Senior Sister Mo Qing was not fond of fighting and killing. She rarely left her cave.
However, she decided to show up in person because of a single sentence from him. She drove the boat to the Gray Cloud Mountain to save Feng Ziyi.
She even killed a True Spirit of the Great Jin Celestial Kingdom!
Of course, Su Zimo also knew that Senior Sister Mo Qing did it because he was familiar with Araki Takeshi.
However, Su Zimo's guilt stemmed from this point as well.
Because he was Araki Takeshi...
Last time, Senior Sister Mo Qing asked him to pass a painting to Araki Takeshi. It was still in the corner of his storage bag.
Moreover, Su Zimo felt that Senior Sister Mo Qing seemed to be looking at him strangely this time.
Su Zimo nodded with a smile and looked away. He did not intend to chat with Mo Qing.
"Junior Brother Su..."
Mo Qing suddenly said. She walked forward and took out a painting from her storage bag and handed it over.
Looking at the painting that was handed over, Su Zimo coughed gently and asked, "Or should I pass it to …"
Before he could finish, Mo Qing shook her head and said, "This is for you."
"Oh..."
When the people of the academy saw this, they made strange sounds and looked at the two of them.
"Cha!"
Lin Xuanji could not help but jump out and complain, "I begged several times but Daoist Mo Qing did not give me a painting!"
Then, Lin Xuanji glared at Mo Qing and asked, "Moreover, didn't you say that you never give your paintings to others?"
Mo Qing lowered her head and did not say anything.
Of course, this was just an excuse she found.
Everyone present could see that.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xuanji rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes, muttering, "I've got it! Su Zimo is not human! "
With that, Lin Xuanji ran away, causing a burst of laughter.
Su Zimo could not help but laugh.
They had experienced too much together as old friends of Tianhuang Region. Only they could tease each other and not have any grudges.
Su Zimo looked at Mo Qing and was a little surprised. He did not know why Mo Qing would give him a painting.
He also did not know what was in the painting.
Su Zimo was about to open the painting when Mo Qing suddenly reached out and stopped him. She shook her head and said with a faint smile, "You're not allowed to look at it now. Look at it when you're free."
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