The Emperor stood up in shock and stared at Su Mo with dull eyes. He was inexplicably horrified.
On the one hand, he was shocked by Su Mo's strength. Only the top 20 on the List of 10,000 Talents could kill Wang Sheng so easily.
Although Wang Sheng was a Lv 9 Martial King Realm martial artist, as a Supreme Talent ranked 62nd on the List of 10,000 Talents, his combat strength was not much weaker than his.
On the other hand, the Emperor was horrified. Wang Sheng was one of the proudest disciples of the Icy Palace of the North Sea. He had died in the Qingyu Imperial Palace. The Qingyu Empire could not bear the anger of the Icy Palace of the North Sea.
Palace Master Qing Ya was also shocked. She just wanted to give it a try and use Su Mo as a shield.
However, she did not expect that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of her was such a terrible person!
With one finger, he could kill a Supreme Talent ranked 62nd on the List of 10,000 Talents!
This kind of strength was more than ten times stronger than her father!
Because she and Wang Sheng had been in the same sect, she clearly knew that Wang Sheng's long blue saber was a Royal Lower Divine Weapon.
What kind of strength was this to pierce through a Royal Lower Divine Weapon with one finger?
Even the First Senior Sister of the Icy Palace of the North Sea, Mu Bingxue, who ranked second on the List of 10,000 Talents, did not have this kind of strength!
For a moment, Qing Ya was shocked and stunned, and her mind went blank.
After a short silence, the square suddenly burst into an uproar.
"Oh my god! Wang Sheng is dead! "
"Seckill, seckill with one finger!"
"Who is this guy? Isn't he afraid of the Icy Palace of the North Sea? "
"What a terrible strength! He's too powerful!"
Countless people cried out in alarm, forming an earth-shaking sound wave that soared into the sky, majestically and majestically.
Whoosh!
The last companion of Wang Sheng, who had not died, rose into the air and fled quickly without saying a word.
Wang Sheng had not been killed, so he did not dare to stay and immediately began to run away.
This person almost broke out the fastest speed in his life. Like a cold current, he swept through the void and disappeared in an instant.
"Oh no!"
After a while, the Qingyu Emperor came to his senses and his face suddenly changed.
If this person escaped, the news would immediately be sent back to the Icy Palace of the North Sea. At that time, the Qingyu Imperial Family was likely to face a disaster.
The Qingyu Emperor was about to pursue him, but he suddenly stopped.
After killing Wang Sheng, Su Mo walked straight toward the spectators stand.
Su Mo ignored the young man who had escaped. Since the young man had not attacked him, Su Mo could not be bothered with him. It did not matter to him whether the young man escaped or not.
Su Mo walked to the fighting ring and stared coldly at the hawk-nosed elder.
The hook-nosed elder had already stood up and was also staring at Su Mo. His gaunt, old-fashioned face was filled with seriousness.
"Tell me who you are and I will spare your life!" Su Mo said coldly.
The aquiline-nosed old man was startled when he heard this. A trace of haze flashed in his eyes and his face darkened.
This was because Su Mo's words were too domineering, leaving no room for resistance.
Everyone was slightly puzzled when they saw this. What is this young man with terrifying strength trying to do?
Why did he attack the Imperial Preceptor after killing Wang Sheng?
Did he not want to be the Emperor's son-in-law?
"This … this young friend, this is the Imperial Preceptor of our Qingyu Empire!" The Qingyu Emperor was surprised and introduced the hawk-nosed elder to Su Mo.
At this moment, the Qingyu Emperor's mind was racing. He must calm Su Mo down and not offend him.
He clearly knew that the unknown young man in front of him was much stronger than him. He was definitely not an existence that the imperial family could contend with.
Moreover, this young man had killed Wang Sheng, so he could not let him go. Otherwise, the imperial family would suffer an undeserved disaster and bear the anger of the Icy Palace of the North Sea.
In short, the Qingyu Emperor's mind was racing. Su Mo had killed Wang Sheng, so he had to bear the consequences. He could not let them be the scapegoat.
However, he could not fall out with Su Mo because Su Mo's strength was too strong.
"I am Qu Tan, the Imperial Preceptor of the Qingyu Empire. How have I offended you?" The hawk-nosed elder said in a low voice, slightly cupping his fist to Su Mo.
Obviously, he also knew that Su Mo was strong and did not dare to disobey him.
"Imperial Preceptor?" Upon hearing this, Su Mo frowned slightly. Then, he activated his Ghostly Magic Sight Martial Soul and carefully sized him up.
With the help of the Ghostly Magic Sight Martial Soul, Qu Tan's physical nature was clearly seen by Su Mo.
This man's Dark Force was strong and his Corpse Qi was rolling. His Qi and blood were not weak, and his vitality was quite strong.
This showed that he was a martial artist who had cultivated the Corpse Skill, not a Corpse Puppet formed by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.
"Why do you cultivate the Corpse Skill?" Su Mo asked again.
"I came across a Corpse Skill in my early years. I felt it was very powerful, so I have been cultivating this skill!" Qu Tan said in a low voice, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Really?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. Did he really have nothing to do with the Netherworld Devil Sect?
"My young friend, if you don't believe me, you can ask everyone here!" Qu Tan looked calm and said in a deep voice.
"Young friend, Imperial Preceptor Qu did get the Corpse Skill by chance. He obtained it in a relic!"
"This is not a secret. We all know!"
"Imperial Preceptor Qu has been cultivating this Corpse Skill for 40 or 50 years!"
On the spectators stand, some imperial family experts heard Qu Tan's words and spoke one after another.
Su Mo was silent. Was it really just a coincidence? Was he not from the Corpse Hall of the Netherworld Devil Sect?
"Young friend, why don't we go to the palace and talk about it in detail?" Emperor Qingyu looked at Su Mo and said tentatively.
He had to find a way to keep Su Mo here. When the experts from the Icy Palace of the North Sea came, he could explain it to them.
Upon hearing this, Su Mo pondered for a while and then nodded.
Anyway, since he was here, he had to figure it out.
"Please!"
Emperor Qingyu personally led the way for Su Mo. He returned to the palace with Princess Qing Ya, Imperial Preceptor Qu Tan, and a group of imperial family experts.
In the square, countless onlookers watched Su Mo leave and talked endlessly.
"Who the hell is this man?"
"What's his purpose? He killed Wang Sheng and investigated the Imperial Preceptor if he didn't want to be the emperor's son-in-law! "
"This man is fearless. I guess he is an expert from a superpower!"
"Haha! He killed Wang Sheng and didn't escape. When the experts from the Icy Palace of the North Sea come, no matter how extraordinary his identity is, he won't be able to bear the consequences! "
"Let's wait for a good show! The Icy Palace of the North Sea is not far from Qingyu Island. In six hours at most, the experts from the Icy Palace of the North Sea will definitely come! "
The noise rose and fell. Hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the square. No one left. They were all waiting to see the development of the situation.
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