"Disciple will give it their all to help Master break through."The time has come to test my acting skills.
Su Yue suddenly raised his head, gritting his teeth, eyes crimson red, and said.
This deep master-disciple scene was so moving, even Su Yue himself was almost touched.
"Hmm, with our united effort as master and disciple, we can achieve victory and overcome any obstacle.
"My disciple, today you have slain 100 Fifth-Grades, you must be tired too, rest for the night first.
"Tomorrow, I will lead you to cultivate at the Spiritual Spring, let’s strive to refine these 100 Heiye pills within three days."
Mokai worried about Su Yue’s physical condition.
"Master, I want to stroll around Jing Niao City, will it be dangerous?"
Su Yue suddenly asked.
"Hahaha, of course not.
"Although Cang Ji possesses supreme aptitude, this guy rashly attempted to kill the Ninth-Grade general of Divine Land, so he is now seriously injured. Until he breaks through to the supreme peak, he cannot make a move.
"If you like to wander, then just wander.
"If Cang Ji’s subordinates dare to harm you, then I will go to the basement of the Elder Hall and slay the princess he recently adopted."
Mokai smiled calmly.
"Hmm, thank you, Master, I will take a walk and get some fresh air."
Su Yue took a deep breath, then left Mokai’s residence.
In the Elder Hall basement.
This was truly an unexpected piece of news; it turns out my sister is imprisoned in the Elder Hall basement.
...
Su Yue didn’t rest; he simply didn’t need to!
Perhaps because his fierce reputation was well-known, in Jing Niao City, he had already become a presence akin to the Great Demon King.
The streets that were once lively descended into complete chaos with Su Yue’s arrival.
Su Yue let out a cold laugh.
Now, I truly am a tyrant roving the land; wherever I go, not a blade of grass is left alive.
Bang!
Suddenly, a Third-Grade Martial Artist, fleeing in panic, bumped into Su Yue.
He intended to escape, but was accidentally pushed by someone, causing him to unintentionally collide with Su Yue.
The Third-Grade Martial Artist fell to the ground, shaking uncontrollably.
From afar, several martial artists with pale faces watched the scene.
This guy is a demon who killed 100 Fifth-Grades; now Jing Niao City’s Fifth-Grades are in serious shortage, and even several Fourth-Grades have been promoted out of turn to leadership positions.
Actually, quite a few Fourth-Grades secretly thank Su Yue.
But gratitude is gratitude; their inner fear hasn’t lessened a bit.
"Please, please don’t kill me!"
The Third-Grade Martial Artist was scared out of his wits, only able to mumble, begging Su Yue.
"You’re not even worthy of being killed by me!"
Su Yue sneered from above.
"That martial artist with surprise on his face got up to escape."
Crack!
However, with a mere movement, Su Yue directly crushed his neck.
"You... you’re not supposed to kill... why..."
In his final moments, the martial artist asked incredulously.
"Am I not killing you and you don’t even thank me?
"A martial artist with such disrespect doesn’t deserve to live!"
Smack!
Su Yue tossed aside the corpse.
Arrogant and domineering, treating lives carelessly, this feeling is simply exhilarating.
Swish!
Su Yue swiftly flickered to appear before another Fourth-Grade Martial Artist.
"Do you hate me?"
Su Yue asked.
"No... no hate, not at all!"
The martial artist was scared witless, not daring to admit hate.
"Hmph, nonsense, actually trying to deceive me, you deserve death!"
Crack!
Su Yue crushed the neck of this Yangxiang Race member.
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, Su Yue appeared before another Yangxiang Race member.
In truth, he had secretly observed these Yangxiang Race members, who had good aptitude and could potentially be formidable opponents for the Zhao Qi Corps.
Might as well kill them here.
"I ask you, do you hate me?"
Su Yue asked calmly.
"I... I hate!"
The martial artist quickly nodded.
With lessons learned, he dared not deceive Su Yue.
"Hmph, as expected, you wish to assassinate me, so you deserve death!"
Su Yue crushed the neck of this Fourth-Grade Martial Artist.
Swish!
The martial artists still wanted to flee, but who could be faster than Su Yue?
The next Fourth-Grade’s vision suddenly went dark, and Su Yue was already in front of him.
Terrified, he immediately knelt down.
"Spare my life!"
The Fourth-Grade Martial Artist sobbed with snot and tears.
"Tell me, do you hate me?"
Su Yue repeated the same question.
"I don’t know, I don’t know if I should hate or shouldn’t hate... I don’t know!"
This Martial Artist was caught in a dilemma, wanting to cry but having no tears.
"Humph, as a part of the Yangxiang Race, having no opinions of your own, what a fool, you deserve to die!"
Crack!
Neat and straightforward, Su Yue crushed another one to death.
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, another Fourth-Grade was grabbed by Su Yue’s throat.
"If you say hate, then hate; if you say don’t hate, then don’t hate."
"Whether I hate or don’t hate, I won’t seek revenge against you, I don’t have the capability to seek revenge against you in this lifetime."
This Yangxiang Race member reacted quickly.
"Learned to answer quickly?"
"I asked if I am handsome, how dare you say you hate me?"
"You didn’t understand the question, your brain has issues, sooner or later you’ll harm the Yangxiang Race, you deserve to die!"
Su Yue killed another one.
Swish!
Although the Yangxiang Race ran fast, Su Yue ran faster.
The next Yangxiang Race member huddled in the corner, looking up at Su Yue in terror and exhaustion.
"You are the most handsome man of the Yangxiang Race, no one can compare to you."
"I’m telling the truth, if I’m not sincere, let me be struck by lightning, be killed by random swords in the battlefield."
This Yangxiang Race member hurried to compliment.
To be honest, Hong Guo does indeed have striking looks.
"I asked if you hate me, what are you rushing to answer? Absurd thinking, you deserve to die!"
Crack!
Su Yue kicked this Yangxiang Race member to death.
This was too weak.
Even though you are all Fourth-Grade, you disgrace the Fourth-Grade Martial Artists.
"Hong Guo, you act recklessly, do you really think all the Grandmasters in Jing Niao City are dead?"
At this moment, finally, two Sixth-Grade Martial Artists arrived late.
Unfortunately.
Still too late, this Hong Guo has unleashed a killing spree; quite a few Fourth-Grade have already been slain.
The two Sixth-Grades grit their teeth in anger.
Unfortunately, they had already received a warning from Elder Cangji, absolutely unable to kill Hong Guo at will.
But they weren’t without options.
We follow you, you catch one, we save one.
To be compelled by a Fifth-Grade like this, truly humiliating.
"Sigh, let me ask you two, do you hate me?"
Su Yue sighed and continued to ask.
"Humph, we will sooner or later tear you to pieces!"
One of the Sixth-Grades said with a sullen face.
"You’re such a ruthless demon, who wouldn’t hate you? I wish I could skin you alive and feed you to the beasts."
The other Grandmaster was more enraged.
Low-level Martial Artists fear you, but Grandmasters do not.
"Everyone see, this is the correct answer... Since you hate me so much, you must take an oath, that is the spirit of a warrior!"
"Hate well!"
"Unfortunately, you don’t dare kill me."
"I must say, your expressions are quite remarkable, I love your expressions!"
Su Yue clapped his hands, then leisurely headed towards the Divine Elder Hall.
Behind him, the two Sixth-Grades trembled in anger.
Moreover, the ordinary Yangxiang Race members in the distance were so infuriated by Su Yue that they vomited blood.
You don’t talk any sense.
What kind of nonsense answer, you just wanted an excuse to kill.
Su Yue walked arrogantly, then leaned against a wall outside the Divine Elder Hall.
Sure enough, not far from him, those two Sixth-Grade Grandmasters still followed.
Of course, getting close to the Divine Elder Hall, there were actually no ordinary Yangxiang Race members.
The two Sixth-Grades’ faces turned blue with anger.
This brute dares to roam recklessly, go anywhere, not afraid of getting killed by Cang Ji’s palm.
...
After a while, Su Yue found an angle.
Opened the system, activated the blinding skill.
Diligence value -5000
In an instant, the floor of the Divine Elder Hall began to become transparent, Su Yue’s vision submerged downward.
"Sis, I finally found you!"
Xu Baiyan was enveloped in thunder, a massive spherical lightning ball floated in front of her.
"That thing, is that the ammunition for the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon?"
"Indeed terrifying."
"Luckily, Sis’s life is going well, unfortunately, the revival of the Thunder Race will ruin Sis’s appearance."
Through the thunder, Su Yue saw the blood stains on Xu Baiyan’s face.
Honestly, it looked quite frightening.
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