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Chapter 50

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Everyone from the Joyful Clan looked up and saw a huge eagle with a pair of purple wings hovering above the valley. It spread its huge wings, covering the sky and the sun.

The feathers on the purple-winged eagle shone with a metallic luster and were indestructible. Its pair of sharp claws were powerful and seemed to be able to crush a mountain peak.

This was obviously the leader of the purple-winged eagle. Its eyes were filled with endless fury and murderous intent!

"Spirit … spirit demon?"

Elder Qian's voice was trembling and his face was pale.

In the eyes of cultivators, spirit demons could be divided into two types. One was the Foundation Establishment realm and the other was the Jin Dan realm.

The purple-winged eagle in front of them should be at the Foundation Establishment realm. However, it was obviously much more powerful than Elder Qian. Most importantly, this spirit demon could fly!

"Screech! Screech! Screech! "

Waves of angry cries could be heard from the caves around the valley. Many purple-winged eagles flew out from the caves. At one glance, there were hundreds of them!

Although these purple-winged eagles were spirit beasts, they were enough to tear the Joyful Clan people into pieces.

There was truly no way out for him.

They could not even escape!

Su Zimo's words echoed in everyone's mind.

In an instant, everyone understood.

Su Zimo came here to make use of the power of the purple-winged eagles in the Cang Lang Mountain Range to capture all of them in one fell swoop.

This was their grave!

"No, we did not kill it. That purple-winged eagle, no, it was that person in the cave." A Qi Refinement Warrior was scared out of his wits and explained incoherently.

It was just that this explanation sounded so weak.

The demon race valued their territory very much.

Not to mention human cultivators, even other spirit beasts and spirit demons would be attacked crazily by the purple-winged eagles.

Although Su Zimo was the one who killed that purple-winged eagle, in the eyes of this group of purple-winged eagles, they had already categorized the Joyful Clan people and Su Zimo as the same.

Detestable humans!

"Screech!"

The purple-winged eagles hovering in the sky let out a screech. In the next moment, hundreds of purple-winged eagles pounced towards the Joyful Clan people with murderous intent.

At the same time, the leader of the purple-winged eagles swooped down. It opened a pair of sharp claws and went straight for Elder Qian's head.

The Joyful Clan people were disheartened.

This was a dead end.

The moment they entered the valley, they could no longer get out.

Outside the cave, the wind was biting cold, but inside the cave, it was very warm.

Su Zimo was lying on a thick straw mattress on the cold ground. As he listened to the screams outside, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Monkey, did you hear that? The people who harmed you are all going to die," Su Zimo said softly.

The spirit monkey was lying beside Su Zimo. Its eyes were closed and it did not respond.

After living in Cang Lang Mountain Range for half a year, Su Zimo knew this place like the back of his hand. Both he and the spirit monkey knew which areas had spirit demons and which areas were extremely dangerous.

Su Zimo had already prepared for this plan.

This was one of the most important reasons for choosing Cang Lang Mountain Range as the battlefield.

On the warm straw mattress, there were a few oval-shaped bird eggs. There were faint purple stripes on the egg skin, which looked very beautiful.

Su Zimo casually took two eggs and used the last of his strength to knock the two bird eggs together.

Crack!

Crack! A crack appeared on the bird eggs. Purplish-gold liquid flowed out from within, emitting a rich fragrance.

Su Zimo placed one egg near the mouth of the spirit monkey and the other near his mouth. He sucked on it bit by bit and could not help but smile. "Monkey, aren't you obsessed with this bird egg? I brought you here today."

The spirit monkey often mentioned to Su Zimo that the purple-winged eagle's egg was a great tonic and very delicious. However, there was a spirit demon purple-winged eagle here. Usually, the two of them did not dare to go near it.

The proudest thing in the spirit monkey's life was that it had secretly eaten a purple-winged eagle's egg and escaped unscathed.

Purple-winged eagles were one of the few flying beasts that would go through hibernation.

The man and the monkey had long planned that when winter came, the purple-winged eagles would enter hibernation and their senses of the outside world would be reduced. They would then come here to steal once.

It was a pity that when winter arrived, Su Zimo left.

The spirit monkey's lips were tightly shut. Purplish-gold liquid flowed down from the corners of its mouth and onto the straw mat. There was no response at all.

At the sight of this scene, Su Zimo's eyes dimmed.

The fragrant liquid in his mouth instantly became tasteless.

The tragic cries outside gradually faded.

Elder Qian's hysterical shouts could be heard. "Su Zimo, even if I die, you won't be able to escape! Do you think that this bunch of beasts will let you off? Ah … "

Elder Qian cried out in pain and then went silent.

Su Zimo smiled.

Since he had come here, Su Zimo did not intend to leave this place alive.

This plan was to perish indiscriminately. It was just that Su Zimo did not expect that the spirit monkey would be implicated in the end.

Su Zimo struggled to stand up and walked out of the cave. Looking at the 50 over corpses that were being eaten by the purple-winged eagles, he shook his head. A trace of mockery flashed past his eyes.

So what if they were Foundation Establishment Cultivators?

So what if they were cultivators?

In the end, they would still die in a corner of this Cang Lang Mountain Range. No one would know.

In fact, rather than saying that the Joyful Clan people had died under the purple-winged eagles' food, it was better to say that they had died in Su Zimo's scheme.

From the moment the Joyful Clan people entered Cang Lang Mountain Range, they had already fallen into an invisible net. They were led by Su Zimo and walked step by step towards the abyss of death.

In mid-air, the leader of the purple-winged eagles sensed something and suddenly lifted its head. Its cold gaze landed on Su Zimo. Its murderous intent was as sharp as a knife.

Su Zimo had seen it on the first night in Cang Lang Mountain Range.

The purple-winged eagles gradually stopped eating. They flapped their wings in mid-air and stared intently at Su Zimo. Once the leader gave the order, they would rush forward and tear Su Zimo into pieces!

"Screech!"

The spirit demon level purple-winged eagles lifted their heads and screeched.

Swoosh!

Many purple-winged eagles swarmed over like a raging purple sea. In the next moment, they would drown Su Zimo.

In the face of impending death, Su Zimo's expression was calm. He did not retreat or panic.

From the moment he stepped on the path of cultivation, Die Yue had told him that he would experience unimaginable dangers and could lose his life at any time. Don't count on me to save you.

At that time, Su Zimo replied that life and death were fated and wealth were up to the heavens.

This moment had finally arrived.

It was just that Su Zimo did not expect it to come so early.

All of a sudden!

In Su Zimo's vision, in that purple sea, there was a flash of breathtaking blood that could not be ignored. It was as if it was going to dye the world red.

A figure appeared and blocked in front of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly. First, there was a look of surprise in his eyes before it was filled with endless joy.

The person who had arrived wore a long blood-red robe and had her back facing Su Zimo. She had a slim figure and long black hair draped down casually, fluttering in the wind.

"How dare you touch my man? Die."

Although her tone was calm and her voice was pleasant and languid, there was a suffocating domineering aura to it!

Suddenly, Su Zimo felt like crying.

He had imagined countless times that Die Yue would appear at his most dangerous moment. However, he was disappointed time and time again.

"She still came."

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