Su Yi stamped his feet, looked at the woman who was kneeling there with her head bruised and bleeding, and said, "Get up, I don't like being begged on my knees."

The woman froze but did not get up.

She raised her head with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Su, I have nothing left. Apart from kneeling down and begging you, there is no other way..."

Blood dripped from her pale face, looking miserable.

But she ignored all this and just knelt there, looking up at Su Yi in front of her.

At this time, the old man covered in blood stepped forward and whispered: "Mr. Su, her name is Zhan Yun. Not long ago, on the night of the blood moon, her senior brother Xie Gubei was killed by the Xihan Region in order to save her.

Killed by a powerful enemy."

After saying this, the old man sighed.

Su Yi raised his hand and pointed at a blood-stained war robe tightly held in the woman's arms, and said, "Is this your senior brother's?"

The woman nodded and said: "Senior brother, in order to save me, his body was blown to pieces using secret techniques, and his soul was wiped out. All that is left is this broken robe."

As she said that, she cried bitterly again, "If it weren't for me, senior brother wouldn't have died so miserably."

A real person who has become an immortal in the Hedao realm is sitting on his knees on the ground, heartbroken!

"Hey, is the person named Su you are talking about really here?"

Suddenly, the purple-robed young man's voice sounded outside the city, "Do you dare to let him go out of the city to meet you?"

The sound spread throughout the city.

All the powerful men in Dongxuan Territory subconsciously raised their eyes to look at Su Yi.

Su Yi seemed completely unaware. He looked at the woman kneeling there and said, "To be honest, I don't have any sympathy for your experience."

The woman knelt there and said nothing.

"Since you want revenge, why are you crying like this? Why do you kneel to me, an outsider?"

Su Yi's tone was indifferent, "You have no backbone at all! If I were your senior brother, I shouldn't have saved you in the first place!"

After that, he shook his head and walked forward.

Don't look at that woman again.

Everyone felt surprised and looked at each other.

Only the old man seemed to understand, with a complicated look on his face, and said in a low voice to the woman kneeling on the ground: "Zhan Yun, Mr. Su is right, no matter how sad or helpless you are, you can't compromise the integrity and backbone of a monk.

Lost it. Get up quickly!"

The woman trembled all over, slowly stood up from the ground, and said bitterly: "Brother Taoist, in three days it will be the night of the blood moon. You also know that at that time... we will not have a chance to survive, so there is no talk of revenge.

That’s why I begged Lord Su for help, but I didn’t expect that it would offend Lord Su…”

She was in despair, her expression was bleak, and her whole body seemed to have collapsed.

The old man said warmly: "Don't worry, Mr. Su is already here. If you believe in Mr. Su's ability, don't do this to yourself again."

The woman nodded.

She raised her eyes and saw Su Yi's tall figure walking towards the city gate.

"Why didn't you reply? Is the man named Su also afraid?"

The purple-robed young man's voice sounded again, full of contempt, "Haha, is this the savior you have been waiting for?"

"I#￥your ancestors, are they finished yet!?"

In the city, the man in silver robe could no longer hold back and shouted angrily.

Others also had gloomy faces.

The purple-robed young man from the Western Cold Region has been provoking outside the city in recent days, trying to provoke them and make them surrender.

Although none of them were fooled, no one would feel better if they were ridiculed and ridiculed like this every day.

Outside the city, the purple-robed young man sat in a chair with his legs crossed.

When he heard the man in silver robe's curse, he laughed and said: "Hey, you dare to talk back? I have remembered your voice. On the night of the blood moon three days later, I will be the first to pick off your

Head!"

As soon as he said this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the towering gate of Dongxuan City in the distance.

At some point, a tall figure stood there quietly.

Wearing a green robe, it made a hunting sound in the wind.

The young man in purple robe was not surprised but overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Are you the one named Su? Do you dare to come here and die?"

Behind the purple-robed young man, about ten people in the Hedao Realm of the Western Cold Region were also alarmed and all looked at him.

Everyone looks bad!

Inside the city gate, a group of strong men from the Dongxuan Territory were watching nervously.

Above the city gate, Su Yi flew towards the outside of the city.

boom!

At this moment, the purple-robed young man rushed up and took action immediately!

He had a careless attitude before, but when he took action, he seemed to turn into a ferocious god of murder, with a fierce and terrifying aura, and murderous intent rushing into the sky!

"die!"

The figure of the purple-robed young man was still halfway there, and his right hand was already like a dragon's claw, bringing up a bright golden light and slapping Su Yi fiercely.

That posture seemed to be afraid that Su Yi would escape back to the city.

Of course Su Yi will not escape.

He didn't look at it, and waved his sleeves.

boom!

The young man in purple robe was suddenly like a fly, and was violently swatted down into the void and hit the ground. Unknown how many bones in his body were broken, and he let out a shrill scream.

The other strong men in the Western Cold Region were suddenly startled, and their expressions changed.

"kill!"

They did not hesitate to join forces to attack.

Su Yi looked calm, said nothing, and pressed his palm in the air.

boom!

A waterfall of sword energy fell from the sky, and a brilliant stream of light cut through the dark sky, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

And those thirteen Hedao Realm figures from the Western Cold Region were all killed on the spot by the densely packed brilliant sword energy like a piece of grass.

Blood spilled.

The screams shook the sky.

In the blink of an eye, except for the young man in purple robe, everyone else died on the spot.

Su Yi seemed to have done an ordinary little thing, and his expression never changed from beginning to end.

He dusted off his clothes and ordered without looking back: "Don't kill that guy, tie him up and hang him on the city gate to show the public."

"I'm going to Xihan City for a walk."

The fluttering words were still echoing, Su Yi had already put one hand on his back, picked up the wine bottle with the other, and walked away into the sky.

It disappears in the blink of an eye.

Inside the gate of Dongxuan City, everyone was stunned and stunned.

All the top figures in the Hedao Realm in the Western Cold Region were killed just like that!?

No.

The young man in purple robe is still alive, but he has also lost his fighting power and is paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog.

"Master Su is worthy of being a legend who can kill immortals in the human world!"

The old man murmured.

"In our eyes, those are already extremely terrifying enemies, but in Mr. Su's eyes, they are as vulnerable as moths fluttering into a flame."

Some people looked complicated.

The more the comparison is made, the more it becomes clear how terrifying Su Yi is, this contemporary legend who astonished everyone in the East Xuan Territory!

"Don't you like dogs barking? How about barking another one?"

Someone rushed out of the city gate, grabbed the purple-robed young man, raised his hand and slapped him dozens of times in the face, causing his face to be as red and swollen as a pig's head, and several of his teeth to fly out.

"Master Su went to Xihan City..."

Inside the city gate, the hollow eyes of a woman named Zhan Yun gradually brightened, "Senior brother! With Mr. Su here, the enemy who killed you is destined to die!!"

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To be continued...