The golden bell seemed slow but was actually fast, falling directly from the sky, completely covering the still struggling Wuyin scholar inside the bell.
The huge sound wave sent Su Mu flying away.
Unprepared, Su Mu fell heavily to the ground like an offline kite.
"Pfft..."
After landing, Su Mu felt like his body was shaking and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
Fortunately, he is physically strong and can barely stand up relying on his red tassel spear.
Fortunately, he was wearing a black-tipped armor underneath, which made him look a bit scary. In fact, he was only slightly injured and nothing serious.
"Deng, Deng, Deng..."
The sound of the bell is like thunder, resounding through the sky.
At the same time, the golden clock spun and drilled a big hole in the ground.
After a while, a pool of blood oozed out from under the golden bell.
Before anyone else could react, the golden bell turned into a stream of light and flew back directly, as if nothing happened.
All that is left is a pool of blood on the ground.
"Is it over?" The Su family looked at each other, as if they still couldn't believe it. When the arrogant Wuyin scholar could no longer be seen, they burst into warm cheers.
They, a group of mud-legged Qi-training monks, actually shocked a high-ranking Foundation Establishment Ancestor to death, leaving not even a whole body left.
If this spreads out, it will not cause shock in the world.
After cheering, everyone came back to their senses and realized that they had already collapsed, and several people had suffered serious injuries.
Everyone supported each other in twos and threes and kept moaning.
Those who were in better condition either went to look after Su Xian, who had run out of energy, or asked Su Mu to express his condolences.
The whole scene looks messy, but it is filled with a happy and relaxed atmosphere.
I thought I would die without life, but I didn’t know I could still save a life!
Su Mu and Su Xian looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
While the Su family was busy cleaning the battlefield, the four foundation-building monks a hundred miles away heard the faint sound of bells and looked in the direction of Mu Yao Island.
Xiao He felt bad and wanted to abandon his ancient ancestor and go to check the situation.
At this time, the ancient ancestor entangled him and said, "Xiao He, didn't you say that we should just let the younger generation solve their own problems!"
Xiao He did not expect that the other party would say what he just said back to him.
With a dark face, he cursed: "Gu, do you know the origin of my new disciple?"
"It doesn't matter what your origin is, if you dare to kill me, you must have the consciousness to be killed." The ancient ancestor didn't care about this and responded directly.
"Hmph, he has a close relationship with Biyang Palace. Once they find out about this, you won't be able to live well."
After saying these cruel words, Xiao He left without looking back.
He wondered in his heart, could it be that the Ding family had gone to great lengths for a small in-laws family?
Otherwise, they dispatched three foundation-building monks and still lost miserably.
On the other side, Yun Chongzi looked into the distance with the same uneasy expression, and then flew away silently.
Soon after, Gu Zu and Ding Chunmin arrived at Mu Yao Island almost at the same time.
They looked at the mess on the ground, with all the Su family members injured, and it was too horrible to look at. Then they looked at the pool of blood, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Senior Gu, Senior Ding." Su Xian endured his physical discomfort and hurried over to entertain him.
If it weren't for the two of them each restraining a foundation-building monk, the Su family would never have been spared.
Guding and his wife declined the invitation to stay as guests, and after encouraging the Su family to rebuild their homeland, they turned around and left.
Before leaving, both Gu Ding and Su Mu glanced at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.
What shocked them was that they didn't expect that someone from the Su family would physically build the foundation in advance. It seemed that this person was a ruthless person.
With him in charge of the Su family, he can intimidate some young people.
Originally, the ancient ancestor wanted to tell the Su family what Xiao He said when he left, but in the end he held back. At this juncture, it was better to let them recover for a while and then choose a time to talk.
As for how the Su family was able to kill the Five Yin Scholars, although they were quite curious, they also knew that some things involved their secrets, and even if they asked, they might not tell them.
As long as their positions are consistent, they don't mind if the Su family can take advantage of the situation and rise.
At this critical moment of turmoil, if the Su family can really play a certain role in regional stability, they are also happy to see this phenomenon.
"Uncle Qi, you go back to recover first. Just leave it here to us."
Su Xian just consumed too much energy. After resting for a while, it was no longer a serious problem.
What he was worried about was the family's spiritual veins. He had repeatedly checked it several times just now, so he could only repair the damaged formation for the time being.
"Fortunately, the spiritual veins have not been damaged too much, and they will recover in two or three years."
This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
Anyway, he can't help here. After another battle just now, Su Mu feels a little tired.
After finishing speaking, Yan Ziling supported him and was about to walk back to his small courtyard.
At this time, a member of the Su family dug out a tattered storage bag from the pool of blood.
"Master, take a look, is this storage bag still useful?" He brought the storage bag in front of Su Xian.
Su Xian picked it up and took a look. It seemed that this storage bag was only a first-order item. Since the Wuyin scholar was already a foundation-building monk and had already transformed his spiritual consciousness into divine consciousness, he couldn't open it even after trying several times.
However, he could feel that there was a hole inside the storage bag.
If this hole continues to grow larger, it will be penetrated by the void, and then everything inside will be swallowed up by the turbulent currents of the void.
"Take it quickly and show it to Uncle Qi." Seeing that Su Mu was about to walk away, Su Xian quickly asked someone to take it to him to try.
This is the storage bag of the foundation-building monks, maybe there are good things hidden in it!
The man knew that the matter was urgent and hurried over.
When Su Mu took it in his hand, he saw that the originally dry storage bag slowly expanded like an inflated ball.
"The void is turbulent!" Su Mu couldn't care less and could only force his spiritual consciousness into it.
Perhaps the storage bag is on the verge of collapse, and the restrictions on the bag have become much weaker.
Su Mu cracked it without spending much effort.
As soon as his consciousness entered the storage bag, he saw a hole leading into the dark void, and the contents of the bag floated out like a missing balloon.
As soon as the void turbulence entered the storage bag, the hole immediately became larger, and more turbulence immediately poured in.
Su Mu didn't have time to think, and with a thought, he took out everything he could see with his consciousness.
After taking less than a tenth of it, the contents turned into nothingness and the entire bag disappeared.
"What a pity." Su Mu felt quite sorry in his heart.
They originally thought that the Wuyin Scholars had all turned into blood inside the Golden Bell, and that the storage bags were not likely to be preserved, so they did not carefully search for the trophies.
If they could discover it in advance, they might be able to get back more goodies!
"Hey, what is this?" Su Mu rummaged through the things he had snatched and found a booklet inside.
He opened the booklet and saw that it contained a method for refining a spiritual incense called Qingningxiang.