When the Zang Tian slashed down, the boundless blood mist also briefly tore apart.
The skull hidden among them looked at this scene in astonishment.
Then the domineering shadow was raised and lowered again, and the skull was directly suppressed in place.
The surrounding space has been completely torn apart by the sword energy, and the scimitar is magnifying in front of my eyes.
The skull is screaming too.
With a "boom", Xu Zimo's long sword fell down with endless air waves, like riding the wind and breaking waves.
The moment I remembered the explosion, there was a scream of pain.
Xue Zeyuan flew out of the blood mist.
Immediately after the skull shattered, the blood mist slowly dissipated.
Xu Zimo held Ba Ying in his hand and walked towards Xue Zeyuan step by step.
Xuezeyuan stood up again. His body was broken into pieces like a worm.
He looked very ferocious. Although he had suffered such serious injuries, he still struggled to survive.
"You are really tenacious," Xu Zimo smiled.
He stepped on Xue Zeyuan's abdomen, kicked the opponent to the ground, and stepped on him.
"I heard that you like pain very much?" He raised Ba Ying and chopped off the flesh of the opponent's body piece by piece.
"You dare to kill me," Xue Zeyuan shouted in pain.
After all, the Holy Son is the core of a sect and is much stronger than the core disciples.
Especially when the destiny has been born, once the Holy Son dies, the sect basically loses the chance to compete for the destiny.
All the efforts of this era have been in vain.
This is especially a blow to an imperial sect. It can be imagined.
"Don't talk about you being a holy son. Today, even if the ancestors of your Xue Ming Holy Sect and the soldiers of the Xue Ming Emperor are here, I will still kill them."
Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
The domineering shadow in his hand cut the opponent's flesh and blood mercilessly.
The screams kept echoing in the courtyard, which sounded horrifying.
After a long time, the screams became smaller and smaller, and finally they were so low that they were dying and could no longer be heard.
Xu Zimo sheathed Ba Ying and immediately walked out of the courtyard.
"Holy Son," Feng Tianhe greeted tremblingly from the side.
"If someone from the Blood Nether Saint Sect comes here to inquire, just say that I killed him without any need to hide anything," Xu Zimo ordered calmly.
"Should we let the sect handle this matter?" Feng Tianhe asked cautiously.
"If a small Imperial Immortal Sect is still handled by the sect, how can I still fight for this destiny?" Xu Zimo said lightly.
Feng Tianhe quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Domineering and confident were his first impression of Xu Zimo.
"Holy Son, City Lord, the young master just now woke up." At this moment, the old man from the City Lord's Mansion suddenly came to report.
"Xiao Guizi is awake," Xu Zimo nodded.
Said: "Go and have a look."
Everyone came to the side room inside, where Yao Shengnan was chatting with Xiao Guizi.
"Senior brother," Xiao Guizi greeted Xu Zimo quickly when she saw him.
"Long time no see," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile and sat down on the bed beside him.
Seeing this situation, Feng Tianhe and Yao Shengnan retreated.
"I've caused trouble for you again," Xiao Guizi said guiltily.
"There is no need for trouble between us, not even with the Blood Nether Saint Sect," Xu Zimo said.
"How do you feel now?"
"The injury is almost done. I can walk after a day of recovery," Xiao Guizi said.
"That's fine. After all, you have been with me before, so my people won't be bullied," Xu Zimo said.
"Senior brother, I regret not choosing to stay with you," Xiao Guizi was silent for a while and finally said.
"Why do you think so?" Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.
"In this world, strength is king after all. Sometimes I want to live a peaceful life, but I don't allow it." Xiao Guizi shook her head and said.
"If I were by your side, I'm afraid my strength wouldn't be so bad and I would embarrass you."
"Everyone has their own way of life. As long as you make a choice, no matter what the outcome is, there is no need to regret it.
You and Ruhu are both my few friends. When I become a great emperor, I can protect you for the rest of my life.
You don’t have to think so much,” Xu Zimo stood up and said with a smile.
"Okay, I won't disturb your rest.
I am going back to the sect today, and after you have finished cultivating here, you can come back with Yao Shengnan."
Xiao Guizi was silent for a while, and finally said seriously: "Take care of yourself."
Xu Zimo nodded, opened the door and walked out calmly.
After Xu Zimo left the room, Feng Tianhe stood outside and prepared to follow Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly and said, "You can go about your business. I'm going back to the sect, so don't worry about me."
Watching Xu Zimo leave, the old man in green shirt next to him looked at Feng Tianhe and said with emotion: "The saint sons of this generation are really hard to see through."
"This can be regarded as the Holy Sect's luck," Feng Tianhe said with a smile.
"If he can carry his destiny in this life, it will be good for us all."
Yao Shengnan walked into the room. At this moment, Xiao Guizi had already struggled to sit up and leaned against the wall.
His eyes were unfocused, as if he was thinking about something.
"What are you thinking about?" Yao Shengnan waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked curiously.
"When I was thinking about following my senior brother," Xiao Guizi smiled bitterly.
"That's it," Yao Shengnan said, "Thanks to Senior Brother Xu this time, otherwise you and I wouldn't be able to escape.
Don’t take such chances next time.”
"Actually, senior brother is very lonely," Xiao Guizi said after being silent for a while.
"I can feel that he is carrying a lot of things.
But I never told anyone, I was always carrying it alone."
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After leaving Fenghe City, Xu Zimo continued to fly towards the Zhenwu Holy Sect with his back to the Dark Sky Tiger.
About ten days later, Xu Zimo finally arrived in front of Zhenwu Shengzong while rushing all the way.
This behemoth located in the far west seems to have always been so peaceful.
It is deep in the mist and surrounded by various fairy trees.
Xu Zimo walked onto the boulevard and went straight to the door of the sect.
When the two disciples guarding the door saw Xu Zimo, they quickly greeted him: "I have seen the Holy Son."
Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, signaling Dark Sky Tiger to head towards the Qingshan Mountain Peak where his father was.
After Xu Zimo walked away, the two gatekeepers breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Holy Son of our sect is so mysterious. I haven't been able to see him for a year and a half," said the disciple on the left.
"It's normal. This time the destiny was formed, he probably returned to the sect to prepare for war," another disciple also nodded.
