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Chapter 690

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If the gigantic seal conjured by Su Zimo's palm continued to smash down, the gray robed cultivator's wrist would be crushed by the iron ruler before it could even injure him.

Su Zimo harrumphed coldly and his eyes shone brightly. Instantly, he changed his stance and opened his palm, grabbing the gray robed cultivator's iron ruler.

The gray robed man knew how powerful it was as well. If the iron ruler landed in Su Zimo's hands, the latter would definitely snatch it away.

Swash!

The gray robed man retracted his hand right away and retreated.

Su Zimo had already expected that. After grabbing empty air, he strode forward and punched in reverse!

The gray robed cultivator conjured his spirit perception with his other hand and a gigantic chessboard appeared in his palm, blocking in front of him.

The spirit art was extremely domineering and the moment the chessboard appeared, it absorbed almost all the spirit qi in the surroundings!

Boom!

Su Zimo's fist slammed heavily on the chessboard and let out a deafening bang!

Snap!

The chessboard shattered.

The gray robed man staggered a few steps back but he was not injured.

There were extremely few cultivators who could withstand a full-powered attack from Su Zimo head-on!

The gray robed cultivator shook his numb arm and raised his head to look at Su Zimo. Suddenly, his expression changed as he exclaimed, "It's you?"

Su Zimo did not move and did not chase after him. He glared at the gray robed cultivator with a burning gaze.

The gray robed cultivator was slightly plump and had ordinary looks. He wielded a ruler and did not have any sect badge or keepsake on him.

Su Zimo raised his brow slightly and narrowed his eyes, asking instead, "You know me?"

"Humph!"

The gray robed man avoided Su Zimo's gaze and merely harrumphed.

Footsteps sounded.

Monkey and the others had already rushed forward and surrounded the gray robed cultivator. All of them had unfriendly expressions and ferocious gazes.

Little Fatty rushed over with an aggressive aura.

When he saw the gray robed man, Little Fatty froze for a moment and could not help but ask with a suspicious expression, "Who are you?"

"Huh?"

Linghu was even more confused. He asked, "Isn't this your senior brother, the one called Leng Ming?"

"No."

Little Fatty shook his head.

The Golden Lion asked, "If it's not your senior brother, how did he get in? This person was able to avoid the Ancient Frost Sharks and Bloodthirsty Silverfish, decipher the Nine Palace Diagram, and choose all the correct passages to reach this place? "

Little Fatty's heart was also extremely confused.

Monkey waved his hand and said casually, "Who cares who he is? Just kill him. There's no need for so many questions!"

The grey-robed cultivator jumped in fright.

"Don't do it yet."

Little Fatty blocked monkey and sized up the gray robed cultivator from head to toe. Widening his beady eyes, he asked in an unfriendly tone, "You know how to decipher that Nine Palace Diagram?"

"I could crack something so simple when I was eight years old." The gray-robed cultivator pursed his lips in disdain.

"Oh my!"

Linghu sneered and cursed, "You're about to die, how can you be more arrogant than Tiger Lord!"

Although Little Fatty was indignant, he did not know how to refute.

After all, this person had entered before him.

Little Fatty grit his teeth and asked hatefully, "How did you find this place?"

"Astral Dragon Sputum Lair? You can't fool me with such petty tricks," The gray-robed cultivator replied nonchalantly.

Little Fatty suppressed the anger in his heart and panted heavily, asking again, "Only people of Tomb Sect can pass through the first chamber. How did you get there?"

"Of course, I walked."

The gray-robed cultivator's eyes were filled with mockery as he chuckled. "You can't be so stupid as to alarm the four coffins in the corner, right?"

"F * ck you …"

Little Fatty was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

He asked a bunch of questions but in reality, he did not manage to get anything out of him.

He still did not know anything about the background of the gray-robed cultivator.

He did not know how this person entered as well.

Su Zimo patted Little Fatty on the shoulder and gestured for the latter to back off. Immediately, he looked at the gray-robed cultivator not far away and asked with a fake smile, "You know me?"

The gray-robed cultivator rolled his eyes and smacked his lips. "The famous monster incarnate of Divine Phoenix Island who destroyed Glass Palace in the ancient battlefield and Su Zimo who has two phenomenons. Who wouldn't know of you?"

"Oh,"

Su Zimo retracted his smile and said indifferently with a cold expression, "All the more reason why I can't let you go now that you know so much."

"Hey!"

The gray-robed cultivator was flustered when he heard that. "What are you talking about? We don't have a deep feud and I merely entered this place by accident. I didn't touch a single thing in this tomb, why must you be so ruthless?"

The main tomb was extremely huge and resembled a gigantic palace!

There were many things placed neatly in the palace and they were covered in dust – it did not seem like they had been touched.

Little Fatty hesitated.

He truly could not bring himself to kill this person just because he had barged into the tomb.

Su Zimo was expressionless and his eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly, "There's nothing I can do about it. Who asked you to know so much? I can only kill you!"

"F * ck …"

The gray-robed cultivator nearly cursed out loud.

When he saw how exasperated the gray-robed cultivator was, Su Zimo was in a great mood and greeted with a smile, "Lin Xuanji, how have you been?"

"Huh?"

Monkey and the others were already prepared to attack when they heard that and were stunned.

A look of panic flashed through the gray-robed cultivator's eyes as he looked around with a lost expression and asked pretentiously, "Who are you talking to, fellow Daoist?"

Su Zimo sneered, "Lin Xuanji, stop pretending!"

The gray-robed cultivator's face turned green and white. A moment later, he reached out and swiped his face, removing a mask that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

That person had a fair face without a beard and looked dignified – it was Lin Xuanji whom Su Zimo met in the Dragon Bone Valley!

Lin Xuanji glared at Su Zimo and said fiercely, "Bloody hell, you can still recognize me even in this state?"

Su Zimo smiled gently. "I'll recognize you even if you turn into ashes!"

In reality, a thought had already crossed Su Zimo's mind the moment he entered the tomb.

However, he did not continue pondering about it.

Lin Xuanji possessed the capabilities to be able to evade the senses of the Ancient Frost Sharks and Bloodthirsty Silverfishes and enter the tomb without anyone noticing!

Back then, countless cultivators died in the barren forest outside the Dragon Bone Valley.

However, Lin Xuanji was safe and sound.

It was as though the ferocious beasts could not see him.

That person's methods and background were extremely mysterious and Su Zimo initially knew nothing about him.

Later on, when he learned about the super sects of Tianhuang Mainland, Su Zimo realized that there was a high chance that this person came from the most mysterious faction in Tianhuang Mainland – Enigma Palace!

Just Now that Su Zimo was certain of his identity after exchanging blows with Lin Xuanji.

Back in the Dragon Bone Valley, the two of them had a brief exchange where Lin Xuanji dispelled his Sanguine Ape Seal with ease with his folding fan.

That method of dispelling was exactly the same as what happened Just Now!

A mocking look flashed through Su Zimo's eyes as he mocked, "You're really something, aren't you? To think that the successor of Enigma Palace would come and rob someone else's tomb."

"Tsk, if not for you, who would have recognized me?"

Lin Xuanji was indignant.

He was fully prepared for this trip.

Not only did he wear a mask that allowed him to change his appearance, but he also intentionally hid his folding fan and changed the iron ruler in his hand.

He had not expected to be recognized by Su Zimo immediately.

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