At the moment when Su Zimo chopped off the head of the King of Yan, the civil and military officials in the main hall were in a panic. Some of them rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot. Some of them fled outside without looking back.
Among the fleeing crowd, there was a military official whose face was full of fear, but his eyes flashed with excitement.
This person ran to a corner outside the palace. Not far away, an ordinary-looking soldier came over immediately. This person said in a low voice, "Quickly leave the palace and send a pigeon to City Lord Luo. The King of Yan is dead. Our mission has been accomplished!"
"Roger!"
That soldier walked out of the palace quickly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the crowd.
In the main hall, Su Zimo held a long saber in his right hand and the head of the King of Yan hung on his waist. Just as he was about to barge out, there was a sudden scolding from behind him. "Who are you? How dare you behave atrociously in the palace!"
Su Zimo looked back.
The person who spoke and Su Zimo were stunned.
The person who spoke had thin cheeks. He was wearing a loose Daoist robe. His left sleeve was empty. He was a one-armed man.
This person was the Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior from the Joyous Clan who had one of his arms crippled by Su Zimo in Cang Lang Mountain Range and had a narrow escape from death!
"It's you?"
The one-armed Qi Refinement Warrior recognized Su Zimo at one glance. The viciousness in his eyes turned into horror instantly.
These days, although his injuries had stabilized, he would often be awakened by nightmares every night. The savage in Cang Lang Mountain Range who was more terrifying and brutal than the spirit beasts was like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.
Su Zimo laughed. His gaze was sinister as he said faintly, "So it's you!"
"You guys stop him. I'll go and send a message to the sect!"
The one-armed Qi Refinement Warrior could sense Su Zimo's murderous intent. He did not have any thoughts of resisting at all. With a shout, he steered his flying sword and fled in the direction where he came from.
The one-armed Qi Refinement Warrior was very clear about Su Zimo's weakness.
If he wanted to escape from Su Zimo, he had to use Sword Kinesis Flight. The height in the palace was limited. He was worried that he could not escape from Su Zimo's attack range.
Only by escaping to the outside world, where the sky was high and the sea was vast, would he be able to survive.
Su Zimo slid his feet and dashed forward. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of a Qi Refinement Warrior and punched him.
Bang!
Just as this person's spirit weapon was summoned, Su Zimo's fist exploded his head, and he died on the spot!
After comprehending Divine Steed Fleeting Time, Su Zimo's instantaneous burst of speed became even faster, making it easier for him to close in on his opponent.
Once Su Zimo got close to the Qi Refinement Warrior, it meant death.
"Quick!"
The only Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior in the main hall controlled the inferior-grade spirit weapon and sped towards Su Zimo. There was a dazzling glow on the spirit weapon roulette.
The spirit patterns shone brightly, and the spirit artifact's power and speed increased greatly!
Su Zimo didn't even look at him as he swung his saber backhandedly.
Crack!
The long saber broke. The roulette was hit by a shockingly huge force and its speed was greatly reduced. Su Zimo stretched out his palm and placed it lightly on the roulette. With a roll and a shake, the roulette was already in his hands.
Right from the beginning, Su Zimo didn't stop in his tracks. He crashed into the arms of another Qi Refinement Warrior, exerting all his strength and got close to him!
Bang!
This person was sent flying in an instant. His body suddenly exploded in mid-air and was torn into pieces. Broken limbs flew everywhere and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
Within a few breaths, Su Zimo dashed out of the encirclement of a few Qi Refinement Warriors and charged towards the Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm.
The Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm fled very quickly. As he controlled his flying sword, he lowered his head and wrote furiously. No one knew what he was writing.
The moment the Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm escaped from the palace, he threw the thing in his hands into the sky.
Su Zimo took a closer look. It was a palm-sized white paper crane in mid-air. It was very lifelike and there was spirit light shining on it. It flapped its wings a few times and actually flew into the distance. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
Su Zimo vaguely guessed that this white paper crane could be a talisman in the cultivation world. It was a means of communication.
Even if he knew, Su Zimo could not stop it.
The Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm could not outrun Su Zimo's flying speed. With such a delay, Su Zimo almost caught up with him!
This person was greatly alarmed. He frantically circulated his spirit qi and channeled it into the flying sword under his feet. With a flick of the sword, he sped towards the sky.
"I let you escape by luck the last time. Today, you shall stay behind!"
Seeing that the Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm was about to soar into the sky, Su Zimo shouted loudly. He casually threw the roulette that Just Now had snatched upwards!
Woo woo!
The roulette turned into a stream of light and cut through the void. The wind whistled and gave off a soul-stirring sound.
Although one of them was in the sky and the other was on the ground, they were not far apart.
The Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm wanted to avoid it but it was too late.
In a split second, the Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm gritted his teeth. Ignoring the fact that his body was falling, he controlled the flying sword under his feet and wanted to block the roulette that was speeding towards him.
Clang!
The sword and roulette collided and sparks flew.
The Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm was horrified. The spirit qi attached to his flying sword actually dissipated instantly!
The flying sword was hit by the roulette and lost control. It flew back at a faster speed!
Poof!
The flying sword sank into the lower abdomen of the Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm. That was the Qi Refinement Warrior's life gate, where the Qi Refinement Warrior's Sea of Qi was located.
The Qi Refinement Warrior's Sea of Qi was shattered. This was equivalent to wasting decades of his hard work.
The Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground. Dust flew everywhere and the sound of bones cracking could be heard from his body.
The Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm was ghastly pale and blood was foaming at his mouth. Looking at Su Zimo who was approaching him step by step, endless hatred flashed in his eyes. His face turned hideous and he laughed maniacally. "You are finished! I have already informed the sect just now. Not long later, there will be Foundation Establishment Cultivators rushing over to kill you! You will come down to accompany me soon. Hahahaha! "
"Oh?"
Su Zimo raised his brows and said, "In that case, there are no Foundation Establishment Cultivators in the capital?"
The Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm was stunned.
"Thank you for your information. It seems that I, Su Zimo, am not fated to die. The capital of the Country of Yan cannot stop me!"
Su Zimo's expression was cold and indifferent. He took a step forward and stomped on the head of the Qi Refinement Warrior with a broken arm. He took the storage bag of this person and kept it in his arms before dashing out.
If there were Foundation Establishment Cultivators in the capital, together with other Qi Refinement Warriors, the capital guards and the Imperial Army of the King of Yan, it would be very difficult for Su Zimo to leave the capital of the Country of Yan alive.
This was because there was a huge gap between Foundation Establishment Cultivators and Qi Refinement Warriors. This was a qualitative leap and the power that they could unleash was extremely strong. It was enough to kill Su Zimo.
However, without Foundation Establishment Cultivators, even if a Level 10 Perfected Qi Refinement Warrior were to attack, the threat to Su Zimo would be much smaller.
"I have to kill my way out as soon as possible!"
Su Zimo thought to himself.
If he were to delay in the capital for too long, when the Foundation Establishment Cultivators of the Joyful Clan arrived, he would still be caught in a tough battle and would not be able to escape death.
The Imperial Army of the King of Yan formed a huge rectangular formation. They held long spears in their hands and charged forward fearlessly. At one glance, they were densely packed.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
Tens of thousands of Imperial Army soldiers roared in unison. It was deafening. A massive aura engulfed the area, almost drowning Su Zimo.
These Imperial Army soldiers were absolutely loyal to the King of Yan and had strong willpower. Even though Su Zimo had the powerful ability to kill Qi Refinement Warriors, they were not fearful and did not retreat.
The gazes of every Imperial Army soldier were as sharp as swords. Their expressions were cold and their murderous intent was intense.
Tens of thousands of Imperial Army soldiers gathered together and unleashed an unshakable and strong willpower that shook one's mind!
This was the power of a country!
Under the shroud of such a massive aura and terrifying willpower, if it were a Qi Refinement Warrior, he would have been scared out of his wits and would have given up before the battle.
However, Su Zimo's expression did not change. Instead, the glow in his eyes shone even brighter!
Su Zimo took a deep breath and circulated the Anaconda Eclipse mantra. His chest puffed up as if he wanted to swallow the sun and the moon. After a slight pause, he suddenly opened his mouth.
"Ah!"
Su Zimo let out a long and loud howl.
A huge gust of air gushed out from Su Zimo's mouth. This sound was loud and sonorous. It could penetrate metal and split rocks. In an instant, it drowned out the shouts of the tens of thousands of Imperial Army soldiers.
Many Imperial Army soldiers revealed painful expressions. The weapons in their hands fell to the ground and they covered their ears with both hands.
In Cang Lang Mountain Range, Su Zimo once witnessed with his own eyes that a spirit demon could shatter the body of a weak spirit beast with a loud howl.
Although his howl did not have that kind of lethality, it was still very powerful. How could ordinary people withstand it?
"Boom!"
Su Zimo took a step forward. The ground trembled, the green bricks exploded and sand and gravel flew everywhere.
"The King of Yan is already dead. Who dares to stop me!"
At this moment, it was as if Su Zimo was possessed by an ancient demon. His ferocious aura was oppressive as if he wanted to destroy the world. Almost instantly, he suppressed the aura of the tens of thousands of Imperial Army soldiers!
Many Imperial Army soldiers of the King of Yan felt their legs turn to jelly. Their faces were pale and they looked dazed. They actually fell to the ground and the army was in a mess. Just Now, the powerful aura that they had gathered was swept away and they were faintly showing signs of defeat.
At this moment, Su Zimo laughed loudly. He looked around disdainfully and his aura was overwhelming!
The ignorant man that the King of Yan spoke of had the power to suppress a country!
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