Eternal Sacred King

Chapter XNUMB

On the 2nd day of the Human Sovereign Palace, Su Zimo left Profound Heaven City.

Instead of taking Ye Ling with him, he chose to keep it with Xiaoning to protect Xiaoning’s safety.

Although Xiaoning received Dan Chizong’s inheritance and paid attention to Pill Sun Gate, Su Zimo still was not at ease.

Only when Ye Ling followed him would he feel a little relieved.

After returning from Dan Chizong, Xiaoning was extremely happy.

Because, in Dan Chizong’s inherited memory, Xiaoning finally found a pill medicine that can increase life essence-Longevity Pill!

However, Longevity Pill is a Tier 3 spiritual pills.

At Xiaoning’s current level of Alchemy, it can’t be refined at all.

Before leaving, Xiaoning said to Su Zimo with a smile: “Relax, I will make Longevity Pill as soon as possible, and continue my life for the big brother!”

Life for the big brother is the only reason Xiaoning became Alchemist.

Thinking back to Xiaoning’s smile, Su Zimo was in a good mood, with a smile on his lips.

Su Zimo did not choose to travel with anyone.

Because, from the moment he was ready to take the fight for the Human Sovereign Palace inheritance, he had already planned to make a makeover and hide all his identity.

The Human Sovereign Palace is coming, and Su Zimo is facing, almost all Super Sect on Heavenly Desolate Continent.

If the war breaks out and the blood is born, when the time comes, I am afraid it will be difficult to end.

And Su Zimo had a desire inside.

Enjoy a battle without concealing Monster Cultivation or hiding it. Have a hearty battle with many Heaven Chosen!

Since it is possible to demonize, Su Zimo has to make a makeover.

Even if the major Super Sect accounts are settled after the fall, no one can be found at all.

In order to ensure that 10000 is correct, Su Zimo will not use any means that may reveal his identity.

Galloping on the road, Su Zimo’s within the body, there was a sound of crackle, muscles and bones, body shape became taller, flesh and blood swelled.

Even the five officials are starting to change!

In an instant, the original Su Zimo disappeared completely.

Instead, it is a 2 meter tall, big man with a rough face, strong features, a high nose and a wide mouth. I can’t see any delicate and pretty.

Su Zimo backhand condensed a spirit power mirror, looked at it with great satisfaction, grinned laughed.

This burly figure, the original azure clothes no longer fit.

Su Zimo rummaged in the storage bag, found a rough linen, put it on his body casually, and opened his chest, looking unrestrained and informal.

Unless it is Nascent Soul True Monarch, Divination consciousness is spread out on Su Zimo’s body.

Otherwise, you can’t see through the weak spot of Su Zimo’s appearance simply by virtue of your eyesight!

This is an ancient battlefield, at most there are some sealers of Gold Core Realm, which means that Su Zimo has zero chance of being exposed!

Under the sky, the Human Sovereign Palace is still slowly landing, exuding endless coercion.

The closer you get to the Human Sovereign Palace, the more this feeling becomes apparent.

To compete for the Human Sovereign Palace inheritance, everyone must rush to the area covered by the Human Sovereign Palace, and the final assassination must also be carried out in this area.

Su Zimo is running day and night with almost no rest.

Three days later, Su Zimo twitched his ears and caught a faint sound of fighting in Southwest, with a little roar and yelling in the middle.

In an ancient battlefield, a battle can’t be more normal.

Don’t say a word, even if strangers coming together by chance, the other party may suddenly have trouble!

It was so common that Su Zimo didn’t want to bother.

But not long after, he changed his expression, frowned slightly, froze, raised his ears and listened carefully to the sound.

During the fight, he seemed to hear a familiar voice.

A little hesitant, Su Zimo changed direction and was running away on the battlefield moved towards Southwest.

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Pu!

A large skull was chopped down with a knife, and blood was flowing.

A 7-pulse Foundation Establishment is agitating spirit power, controlling a long, narrow sword, and fighting with four cultivators is fierce.

Several corpses were lying on the ground, and the blood was still exuding the temperature. It was apparent that it had not fallen for a long time.

Beside this battlefield, there is a person girl standing cheerful there, wearing a pink skirt, a veil, a smile in her eyes, and clapping, “Fellow Daoist is so good, another bad guy is dead!”

“Girl, don’t worry, my Ding Hongxuan will protect you!”

On the battlefield, the 4-foundation Foundation Establishment with an enemy of 7 turned his head, said loudly at the pink skirt girl.

“Ding Hongxuan, are you crazy!”

On the opposite side, a man yelled, “It’s Demoness behind you. Don’t be fooled by her and lose yourself!”

“Senior Brother Ding, why should we fight internally, and control this peerless thing first, and then enjoy it well!” Another cultivator stopped Ding Hongxuan’s spirit knife, gasping for breath, said.

“Needless to say, she has been seduced by Demoness and completely lost her mind. Don’t hesitate to give me a hand!” Among the four, a slightly older cultivator said Shen.

Hearing this sentence, the four of them are also ruthless characters, extremely decisive, killing moves in a row, beating Ding Hongxuan on the spot!

The older cultivator turned around, moved towards the pink skirt girl, and did not hide the **** said with a smile in his eyes: “Demoness, rest assured, when it falls in my hands, I will definitely take good care of you, quack!”

The girl in a pink skirt didn’t move back, standing there pitifully, pump light turning, tenderness like water, passing over the faces of 4 people, said in tears, “But your servant is only one person, you have 4 And … “

“Is it?”

The senior cultivator looked cold, and icily said, “Then I will kill them all!”

The older cultivator was about to turn around and snorted, but his chest suddenly revealed a sharp sword tip, drenched with blood.

Suddenly, the blood on the older cultivator’s face faded, his eyes restored to sobriety and calmness, but it was too late.

“Senior Brother Liu, you want to eat alone!”

Behind the older cultivator, a young cultivator is holding a long sword, his eyes are crazy, his face is disgraceful, loudly said: “This woman is mine, no one should rob me!”

“Crazy, you guys are really crazy!”

Another cultivator stared, icily said, “For a woman, you should disregard the same sect! In this case, I am sect to clean up the sect today!”

when! when! when!

Pu! pu!

The remaining 3 cultivators are fighting together and have completely lost their self.

Soon, the two fell into a pool of blood, and slowly died recovers until dying, but it was too late.

The remaining one collapsed and died on the spot.

In a blink of an eye, the remaining 4 cultivators all fell down!

The pink skirt girl didn’t even move her fingers, she watched from the beginning to the end with a slight mockery in her eyes.

This is the real sword!

“Amitabha.”

Not far away, there was a Buddhist horn.

“Benefactress, your temperament is so vicious that you will fall into the 18th Layer hell sooner or later, and eat the evil results. If you put down the butcher knife now and convert to my Buddha, there may be a glimmer of hope!”

(End of this chapter)