Su Po disappeared.
Only then did the Northern Mang people dare to approach.
Then, they saw Abbot Tianjing's Pure Land Dharma Body disintegrate, revealing the old monk.
However, Abbot Tianjing also had a sharp sword mark on his body that split him in two.
The number one Buddhist expert of Northern Mang, the abbot of Yuanlin Temple, had his eyes closed. He had passed away.
Everyone was shocked and fearful as they looked towards the south where Su Po had disappeared.
After Su Po killed Abbot Tianjing, he went south and returned to the Central Plains.
Soon, he arrived at the northeastern part of the Central Plains.
This was originally the territory of the Central Plains' Great Ning Dynasty.
However, as Northern Mang moved south and Chang 'an moved north, the Great Ning Dynasty was finally destroyed. Northern Mang and Chang' an confronted each other on this land.
Su Po ignored this matter before, and it was the same today.
He came to find the whereabouts of Northern Emperor Gao Shihui.
However, if the other party couldn't give him a satisfactory answer …
"Not to mention that I don't know His Majesty's whereabouts, even if I did, I wouldn't tell you." Blue Nether Cave Academy's Dean Xiao Qingpu's answer was the same as Abbot Tianjing's.
Su Po didn't question further and simply nodded. "Alright."
Then, he waved his hand, and a colorful sword qi slashed out.
Xiao Qingpu shouted, and literary talent soared into the sky, condensing into his own literary talent scroll.
As the scroll flipped, a large amount of literary talent condensed into a martial fist energy in the air.
The fist energy was as heavy as a mountain and as fast as lightning. It exploded with a dazzling brilliance, dazzling everyone.
Xiao Qingpu used the fourth realm of Confucian Grandmaster, the Li De Realm, to display the martial fist intent that Great Emperor Gao Shihui had used to sweep through the north in Northern Mang.
This fist intent was ferocious and domineering. At this moment, it shook the void, and vaguely had the aura of a fifth realm Martial Emperor.
However, in the end, the sword light only flashed, and this terrifying and ferocious fist intent was destroyed.
Seeing this, Xiao Qingpu gritted his teeth and kept writing in the air.
At this moment, Northern Mang's Bluesky Grotto Academy's classic principle, "fight to the death", had been pushed to the limit by Xiao Qingpu.
For those who were fighting with their backs against the wall, the more dangerous the situation was, the more their potential would be stimulated. They would be able to defeat those who were stronger than them and launch a counterattack.
Xiao Qingpu was a Confucian cultivator of the thirteenth realm. At this moment, in the face of Su Po's pressure, he used "Fight to the Last Stand." His strength surged as if it was endless.
The domineering fist intent that was reflected in his body of knowledge seemed to have regained its momentum and condensed once more.
However, without waiting for the fist intent to fully condense, the sword light slashed down, splitting Xiao Qingpu in two.
This number one expert of Northern Mang's scholarly faction lowered his head in a somewhat stiff manner, watching as his upper and lower body separated just like that.
This slash had not only cut his body in half.
His soul was also severed.
Xiao Qingpu felt his mind go into a daze, and scenes flashed before his eyes like a merry-go-round.
However, before he could finish looking at everything, he lost consciousness and breathed his last.
After Su Po beheaded Xiao Qingpu, he looked to the other side.
There, there seemed to be a tide surging in the air, and the figure of a Daoist appeared.
The Daoist had just rushed over when he saw the scene of Xiao Qingpu being split in two. He couldn't help but slow down.
"Where is Gao Shihui?" Su Po's tone was as calm as ever as he asked.
The newcomer was the sect master of Northern Mang's Azure Sea Sect, Reverend Ming Yang. He was the sole remaining thirteenth realm Daoist expert of Northern Mang.
However, when he saw Xiao Qingpu, the head of Blue Nether Cave Academy who was on par with him, perish just like that, Reverend Ming Yang's primordial spirit couldn't help but tremble.
"I do not know where His Majesty is. I am unable to answer your question."
After Reverend Ming Yang calmed himself down, he answered while his primordial spirit fled into the distance.
The opponent before him was definitely not someone he could contend against.
A thirteenth realm Daoist, fourth realm Primordial Spirit Realm Unity God, had a primordial spirit that was one with the world.
Reverend Ming Yang wanted to leave, and his primordial spirit instantly flew away from this place.
However, just as he was about to leave, before his primordial spirit could fly far, a multi-colored sword qi suddenly caught up to him.
"If you don't know, then leave in peace." Su Po's voice followed.
The 'leave in peace' he spoke of was naturally two different matters from Reverend Ming Yang wanting to 'leave' himself.
Reverend Ming Yang saw the sword-light slashing towards him and hurriedly formed hand seals.
A boundless tide appeared out of nowhere above the land and in the sky.
The Daoist's figure was hidden within, appearing dreamlike and illusory, making it difficult for others to detect his true location.
This was the Azure Sea Sect's secret Great Dao, Stormy Illusory Sea.
Reality alternated between illusion and illusion, making it difficult for others to grasp.
Even opponents with higher cultivations wouldn't be able to see through what was true and what was false in a short time.
However, to Su Po, it didn't matter if the other party was Buddhist, Confucian, Daoist, Yin, Yang, or real or fake. It was all just a single sword.
With a single sword, all techniques were destroyed.
Wherever the multi-colored sword qi passed, it instantly slashed apart the illusory sea and directly arrived in front of Reverend Ming Yang.
Reverend Ming Yang hurriedly brought out a magic treasure that resembled a net.
The net unfolded, and more Stormy Illusory Sea surged, but it was still slashed apart by the sword-light.
Taking advantage of this critical moment, Reverend Ming Yang's Primordial Spirit split apart, traversing through the void in all directions.
However, the multi-colored cloud-like sword qi also suddenly unfolded, immediately enveloping every single one of Reverend Ming Yang's Primordial Spirits.
Immediately afterwards, it twisted towards the centre.
The Primordial Spirits were destroyed together.
Far away in Northern Mang, within the Eon Sea Sect's mountain gate, water vapor suddenly surged from the sect master's residence.
The water vapor expanded and surged upwards, turning into a jade-green sea that hovered above the mountain gate.
At the center of the jade-green sea, Reverend Ming Yang's figure appeared. His face was pale, his vitality greatly damaged.
However, he was currently only glad that he had made preparations beforehand, leaving behind a Primordial Spirit clone at the mountain gate, preventing it from being wiped out in one fell swoop.
However, before he could truly heave a sigh of relief, a sword-light suddenly lit up outside his Eon Sea Sect's mountain gate.
Su Po had come to Northern Mang before. Before returning to the Central Plains, he had left behind a strand of his sword intent at the Eon Sea Sect's mountain gate.
Now that the sword intent had been activated, it immediately transformed into multi-colored sword qi, slashing towards the Eon Sea Sect's mountain gate.
Reverend Ming Yang hurriedly controlled the mountain gate's grand formation to block it.
However, the Eon Sea Sect's grand formation was directly slashed apart by the sword qi.
Reverend Ming Yang's final Primordial Spirit was also cut in half by the sword qi.
After Northern Mang's Great Emperor Gao Shihui took over, the number one Daoist expert in Northern Mang also followed in the footsteps of Abbot Tianjing and Xiao Qingpu, falling just like that.
On the Central Plains, the other Northern Mang people looked at Su Po in the air, feeling as if their guts were about to burst.
Although the other party still looked like a gentle breeze and drizzle, his sword was merciless, as if it was the end of the world.
The people of Northern Mang were shocked, but Su Po had no intention of continuing to make things difficult for them.
"Is there really no one who knows? Kong Shengzhen has just arrived, so logically speaking, he shouldn't have received that much trust. However, I'll just go and take a look … "
Su Po muttered to himself, taking a step forward and disappearing from where he stood.
The next time he appeared, he was already above the Sacred Evolution Manor.
Then, he saw the literary talent transform into a long rainbow, flying into the distance.
Su Po swept his gaze, only to see that Kong Shengzhen and the other top figures of the Sacred Evolution Manor were no longer there.
The rest of them were mostly servants and servants.
After the Sacred Evolution Manor received the news of his massacre in Northern Mang and the Central Plains, they didn't hesitate and immediately moved away, unlike the Tai Qing Palace who gave him a chance to attack them.
Su Po took a step forward and chased after the long rainbow.
He raised his hand and pointed, and immediately, colorful sword energy caught up with the long rainbow.
"Sword Demon, long time no see."
The voice of Kong Shengzhen, the Sacred Evolution Manor's Manor Lord, came from the long rainbow.
At the same time, more rainbow lights fell from heaven and earth, helping him block Su Po's sword energy.
Su Po's expression didn't change. "Isn't this something that will happen sooner or later? Although I haven't joined the Immortals, other people's business is also my business. "
As he spoke, he slashed with his sword again.
The thousands of rainbow-colored lights were instantly shattered.
"Why not earlier or later? Why today?" Kong Shengzhen asked, "Seeing that you're in trouble with Northern Mang, could it be related to Northern Mang?"
As he spoke, he fled above the Desolate Ocean.
The tides below immediately surged and rushed up, huge waves hanging in the sky.
Su Po didn't deny Kong Shengzhen's question. "Where is Gao Shihui?"
Wherever he passed, the tides immediately fell and the waves became calm.
Kong Shengzhen said, "I don't know his exact location, but I can try to take you to him."
Su Po understood. "It seems that you haven't broken off contact with Tai Qing Palace. Tu Lin of the Six Evils of the North Sea is with Gao Shihui now?"
At the same time, colorful sword energy slashed toward Kong Shengzhen.
The literary talent scroll above the Sacred Evolution Manor Lord's head suddenly made an ear-piercing tearing sound. Cracks appeared on the scroll, and it looked like it was about to be torn apart.
Kong Shengzhen dodged all the way and said, "The source of the news is indeed Taoist Tu of Tai Qing Palace."
"Lead the way."
As Su Po spoke, he didn't stop and slashed with his sword again.
More than half of the literary talent scroll above Kong Shengzhen's head suddenly shattered, fluttering in the air like flying cotton and then falling to the ground like dust.
The two of them, one fleeing and one chasing, headed west.
"Seventh Brother, be careful. Gao Shihui might be colluding with Peng Ziling and Kong Shengzhen to ambush you."
Inside the Daming Palace in Chang 'an City, Shen Herong and Zhang Dongyun were guarding the light screen together. "The Western Regions will be restless after hearing the news from Middle Earth."
"Don't worry, Twelfth Sister. I'll be careful." Su Po's gentle voice came from the image.
Zhang Dongyun didn't say anything, but leaned back in his chair and pondered.
It was expected that Sacred Evolution Manor and Northern Mang were not on the same side.
But on the other hand, it also meant that Northern Mang Emperor Gao Shihui had no intention of returning immediately except for such a big matter.
Almost all of his top Northern Mang experts were killed by Su Po, but Gao Shihui didn't seem to care at all.
Then what did he care about?
Zhang Dongyun shook his head and collected his thoughts. He ordered Lou Ning to follow Su Po and provide support from the rear.
At the same time, the Northern Mang army that originally occupied the northern territory of the Ning Dynasty had lost their top experts and their morale was at rock bottom.
The standoff between Northern Mang and Chang 'an was broken.
Chang 'an army began to move north again, pushing the Northern Mang people into the sea.
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