The second day after the descent of the Human Emperor's Palace, Su Zimo left Xuantian City.
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He did not bring the Night Spirit with him. Instead, he chose to let it accompany Xiaoning and protect her.
Although Xiaoning had obtained the inheritance of Elixir Pool Sect and would definitely be valued after joining Elixir Yang Sect, Su Zimo was still worried.
He would only feel slightly more at ease if the Night Spirit followed her.
After returning from Elixir Pool Sect, Xiaoning was exceptionally happy.
That was because she finally found an elixir that could increase one's lifespan in the inheritance memories of Elixir Pool Sect – the Longevity Elixir!
However, the Longevity Elixir was a Grade 3 elixir.
Given Xiaoning's current elixir refinement standards, she could not refine it at all.
Before leaving, Xiaoning smiled and said to Su Zimo, "Don't worry, I'll definitely refine the Longevity Elixir as soon as possible to extend your life!"
The only reason why Xiaoning became an Elixir Refinement Master was to extend her brother's life.
When he recalled Xiaoning's smile, Su Zimo was in a great mood and could not help but smile.
Su Zimo did not choose to travel with anyone.
That was because from the moment he was prepared to fight for the inheritance of the Human Emperor's Palace, he had already decided to change his appearance and hide his identity and background!
With the descent of the Human Emperor's Palace, Su Zimo would have to face almost all the major sects in Tianhuang Mainland.
If a huge battle were to break out and he was bloodthirsty, it would be difficult to clean up the mess.
Furthermore, Su Zimo had a desire in his heart.
He wanted to fight to his heart's content without hiding his demonic cultivation or hiding anything – he wanted to fight to his heart's content with all the paragons!
Since there was a chance of him taking on a demon form, Su Zimo had to change his appearance.
Even if the major sects wanted to settle scores, they wouldn't be able to find him.
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Su Zimo would not use any methods that could expose his identity.
As he sped along, a series of crackling sounds could be heard from Su Zimo's body as his tendons and bones rang together. His body grew taller and his flesh expanded.
Even his facial features were beginning to change!
In the blink of an eye, the original Su Zimo had completely disappeared.
Instead, he was replaced by a burly man who was two meters tall. He had a rough face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and a wide mouth. There was nothing delicate about him anymore.
Su Zimo turned his hand and condensed a mirror made of spiritual energy. After examining it for a while, he was extremely satisfied and grinned.
The original green robe no longer fit this burly figure.
Su Zimo rummaged through his storage pouch for a while and took out a coarse hemp robe. He casually put it on, leaving his chest open. He looked bold and unrestrained, not bothering with trifles.
Unless it was Genying Zhenjun who spread out his Divine Sense to investigate Su Zimo's body.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see through the flaws in Su Zimo's appearance!
This was the ancient battlefield where there were at most some Jin Dan realm Sealers. In other words, the chances of Su Zimo being exposed were zero!
Under the sky, the Human Emperor Palace was still descending slowly, emanating endless pressure.
The closer they were to the Human Emperor Palace, the more obvious that feeling became.
If they wanted to fight for the Human Emperor Palace's inheritance, everyone had to rush to the region enveloped by the Human Emperor Palace where the final battle would take place.
Su Zimo sprinted day and night without stopping.
Three days later, Su Zimo's ears twitched and he caught the faint sounds of fighting coming from the southwest, mixed with some angry roars.
In the ancient battlefield, it was extremely normal for fights to occur.
Even strangers who met by chance could suddenly get into trouble, let alone a disagreement!
As such, Su Zimo did not want to bother about it at all.
However, he did not walk for long when his expression changed. Frowning slightly, he stopped in his tracks and perked up his ears to listen carefully.
He seemed to have heard a familiar voice in the midst of the fight.
After a moment of hesitation, Su Zimo changed his direction and sprinted towards the battlefield in the southwest.
…
Poof!
A gigantic head was severed with blood gushing out like a fountain.
A seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator channeled his spirit energy and wielded a long and narrow spirit saber, engaging in an intense battle against four cultivators.
There were a few corpses on the ground and their blood was still warm – it was clear that they had just died.
Beside the battlefield, a young girl stood prettily. Wearing a pink dress and a veil, she clapped her hands with a smile in her eyes. "Fellow Daoist, you're amazing! Another bad guy is dead!"
"Don't worry, miss. I, Ding Hongxuan, will definitely protect you!"
On the battlefield, the seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator who was fighting against four turned around and shouted to the girl in pink.
"Ding Hongxuan, are you crazy?!"
On the opposite side, a man hollered, "That's a demoness behind you! Don't be bewitched by her and lose yourself!"
"Senior Brother Ding, why must we fight amongst ourselves? It's not too late to enjoy ourselves after we restrain this peerless beauty!" Another cultivator blocked Ding Hongxuan's spirit saber and said while panting.
"There's no need to say anymore. She's already bewitched by the demoness and has completely lost her mind. Don't hesitate, kill her! "Among the four of them, an older cultivator said darkly.
When they heard that, the four of them were ruthless characters and were extremely decisive as they released killing moves in succession, killing Ding Hongxuan on the spot!
Turning around, the older cultivator walked towards the girl in pink without concealing the lust in his eyes as he said with a smile, "Demoness, don't worry. Once you're in my hands, I'll definitely take good care of you, hehe!"
The girl in pink did not retreat either. She stood there with a pitiful expression as her gaze darted across the faces of the four of them. She said in a tearful manner, "B-But I'm only one person. There are four of you …"
"Is that so?"
The older cultivator's gaze turned cold as he said coldly, "Then I'll kill all of them!"
Just as the older cultivator was about to turn around, a bright sword tip pierced through his chest with fresh blood dripping.
Instantly, blood drained from the older cultivator's face and his eyes regained clarity. However, it was too late.
"Senior Brother Liu, you're still thinking of keeping her all to yourself?!"
Behind the older cultivator, a young cultivator wielded a long sword with a menacing expression and a crazed look in his eyes, shouting, "That woman is mine! Don't fight with me for her!"
"Mad! You guys are truly mad!"
Another cultivator glared and said coldly, "How dare you disregard your ties as fellow sect members for a woman! Since that's the case, I'll clean up the sect today! "
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Poof! Poof!
The remaining three cultivators were embroiled in a chaotic battle and had already lost themselves completely.
Before long, two of them fell into a pool of blood and only regained their senses right before their deaths. However, it was already too late.
The remaining person had a mental breakdown and committed suicide on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining four cultivators were all dead!
As for the girl in pink, she did not even move a single finger and watched coldly from the sidelines with a hint of mockery in her eyes.
This was the true definition of a bloodless massacre!
"Amitabha,"
Not far away, a Buddhist proclamation sounded.
"Female patron, you're so vicious. Sooner or later, you'll fall into the 18 levels of Hell and suffer the consequences of your actions. If you put down your butcher's knife now and convert to Buddhism, there might still be a chance for you! "
(End of Chapter)
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