Su Xiaoning frowned slightly and asked, "Since the Four Mounted Bandits are evil and heartless, why isn't anyone from the immortal sects standing out to uphold justice?"
In her opinion, those of the immortal sects were supposed to slay demons and defend the Dao – how could they ignore this matter?
Ji Chengtian shook his head. "In the cultivation world, there are no chivalrous men who uphold justice for the heavens. It's the same for those of the immortal sects. Immortals and fiends are merely different in their pursuit of the Dao. "
"That's right. Those chivalrous men don't live for long," Little Fatty nodded as well.
Leng Rou added, "Buddhists are merciful and care about delivering all living beings from torment. Even though the Four Mounted Bandits have committed heinous crimes, none of the monks in Xuantian City have gone to convert them."
Suddenly, Su Zimo asked, "What are the cultivation realms of the Four Mounted Bandits?"
Little Fatty replied, "The eldest, Chai Li, is at seven meridian Foundation Establishment. Second, Lang Tan, Third, Hu Meng and Fourth, Bao Yunfeng, are all at six meridian Foundation Establishment. It's said that the four of them grew up drinking the milk of ancient remnant beasts and roamed the forests all year round, tempering their tendons and bones. All of them possess immense strength comparable to demon beasts! "
When he heard that, Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.
Seven meridian Foundation Establishment!
He had finally encountered a seven meridian Foundation Establishment after venturing deep into the ancient battlefield!
Given Su Zimo's current strength, be it in terms of immortal cultivation or melee combat, he could kill all six meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
However, Su Zimo had no confidence against a seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator without using his power of blood qi.
After all, his cultivation realm was only at four meridian Foundation Establishment and he had yet to attain lesser mastery of the Orifice Clearing section of the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness as well as his mouth and eye orifices were not unlocked.
The further one progressed, the harder it was to unlock all eight meridians.
Correspondingly, the difference in cultivation realm would be greater as well.
On the surface, a seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator would only unlock one more meridian than a six meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator. However, their strength would increase by several folds!
Dozens of six meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators might not even be a match for a seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
Later on, when all eight meridians were connected, the difference would be even more obvious.
If one of the Four Mounted Bandits had a seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator with a physique as strong as a demon beast and specialized in melee combat, even Su Zimo would find it troublesome.
The courtyard fell into a long period of silence.
A short while later, Little Fatty continued, "However, I heard that only the fourth of the four Mounted Bandits, Bao Yunfeng is guarding Xuantian City. The other three are out and might only return after a few days."
In the current situation, Su Zimo and the others were in a passive position.
Night had already fallen, and if they were to escape from Xuantian City now, they would have to face countless ferocious beasts and ancient living beings outside. Other than Su Zimo, the rest of them would most likely be doomed.
However, if they were to continue staying in the city, given the vengeful nature and methods of the Four Mounted Bandits, they would definitely not let them survive the night!
Ta! Ta!
At this moment, the ground began to shake irregularly. The sound of hooves was like thunder, coming from afar. It was approaching at an extremely fast speed!
"Dodge! It's the Four Mounted Bandits!"
"Ah!"
The crowd was in chaos and exclamations could be heard. Some of the cultivators who could not dodge in time were trampled into meat paste on the spot without a corpse.
"Their leader seems to be the fourth, Bao Yunfeng."
"That's him! His mount is an ancient remnant beast, the Cloud Seeking Leopard! There's no mistake about it! "
Not far away, a huge cloud of dust billowed over with a pungent stench of blood. The leader was a burly man with a tall figure and shoulder-length black hair. His gaze was sharp and ferocious.
Beneath that person was a tall and ferocious leopard with sharp fangs and claws. Its fur was lush and shiny, and there were patterns that resembled clouds on its body. In the dark night, its eyes shone with a dark glint.
It was an ancient remnant beast, the Cloud Seeking Leopard!
"What happened? Why do these people look so murderous?"
"Haven't you heard? More than ten cultivators of the Four Mounted Bandits were killed by an outsider at the north city gates earlier on!"
"Ah! Who would be so bold?"
"I heard that the few of them sitting over there were killed by that green-robed cultivator."
Some of the cultivators pointed to a mansion not far away.
With such a big commotion, it immediately attracted the attention of many cultivators. Although night had fallen, the number of cultivators who gathered here was increasing.
Not far away, on a two-story building, a handsome young man in white robes sat by the window with an old man standing behind him with his hands by his side.
The handsome young man held a folding fan in his hands. His features were picturesque and his skin was smooth. He looked elegant and had an indescribable temperament.
At that moment, the white-robed young man had just stood up and was about to leave when he caught sight of that scene. A hint of curiosity flashed through his eyes as he could not help but ask, "Uncle Liang, what's going on over there?"
The old man behind the white-robed young man replied, "I heard that the green-robed cultivator killed Qiu Wanli."
"Oh?"
The white-robed young man sneered, "Qiu Wanli, huh? Well done! Someone as heinous as that should have died long ago. "
Although his tone was cold, the white-robed young man's voice was extremely pleasant.
"Young master, let's go. There's nothing much to see here. Bao Yunfeng brought so many people here. Those people are definitely dead, "The old man bowed.
"It's fine,"
The white-robed young man waved it off. "Let's wait and see."
After he finished speaking, the white-clothed young man opened his small fan and sat back down. He turned his head slightly, revealing his slender, white, jade-like neck. His watery gaze landed on the delicate and pretty face in the dilapidated courtyard.
More than a hundred cultivators sprinted over in the night with ferocious expressions. The cold gleam of their spirit weapons was extremely blinding in the night.
At that moment, Ji Chengtian and the others had just rested for less than five minutes and were still aching all over. Yet, the other party had already arrived!
"What should we do?"
Ji Chengtian and the others looked at Su Zimo instinctively.
Su Zimo was seated on the spot with his legs crossed, still resting.
The Night Spirit was sprawled on the ground without even raising his head. His pitch-black eyes were hidden in the night as he scanned the ancient remnant beast, Cloud Seeking Leopard, before retracting his gaze.
The moment Bao Yunfeng stepped into the courtyard, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground without any action.
Initially, Bao Yunfeng led a hundred desperadoes over with a frightening aura and even the surrounding cultivators shuddered.
However, as Su Zimo opened his eyes and stood up, another torrential aura burst forth!
It was as though a tsunami had been set off, surging, roaring and surging over.
Su Zimo was alone and stood on the spot without moving. Although his body looked frail, he was not weaker than the aura of Bao Yunfeng and the others!
If Bao Yunfeng and the others were said to bring a rain of blood …
Behind Su Zimo was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
"Eh?"
On a two-story building not far away, the old man called Uncle Liang was slightly moved when he saw this scene, and he let out a soft cry of surprise.
The white-robed young man's eyes flickered with a strange glint as well.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
