Chapter 193 Blood Debt and Blood Repayment

Liang Hao, Liu Hongyi and the disciples of Bixia Palace knelt on the ground, trembling all over, looking at Su Zimo's eyes with more and more fear, and their palms were all sweaty.

Shen Mengqi froze in place, staring blankly at Xu You, who was lying on the ground, unable to rest, her eyes were full of disbelief.

This scene was too hasty, Shen Mengqi's head seemed to explode suddenly, buzzing and chaos.

"Su Zimo, he, how dare he?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Did he even think about the consequences?"

Fairy Ji narrowed her eyes and licked her lips.

In all fairness, among the people present, the most calm one was the Fairy Ji.

Although she had not been in contact with Su Zimo for a long time, she vaguely understood Su Zimo's temperament.

This is a person who is weak in appearance, but has a fierce heart in his heart. He is determined to kill, and once he makes a move, it is a thunderous trend, and he will never give you a chance to breathe!

All the demons of the Earth Demon Sect were killed by him, and a monk from the Bixia Palace in the district is still giggling here without knowing whether to live or die?

"Su Zimo, do you know what you are doing? Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

Shen Mengqi stared at Su Zimo, looking excited, and asked loudly.

Su Zimo smiled, looking like he didn't care.

Shen Mengqi was even more angry, clenched her fists, and said loudly: "I didn't expect that four years later, you are still so immature! You are a cultivator, you may be able to escape for a while. But have you ever thought that your brother is here In this city of King Yan, have you ever thought that you will implicate your own family!"

Su Zimo looked sideways slightly and waved his sleeve robe.

A golden cloth floated on the table in front of Su Hong, exuding a faint majesty, as if the emperor had descended to inspect the Eight Wastelands.

"The emperor's edict!"

Shen Mengqi and others recognized the origin of this golden cloth at a glance, and looked shocked.

The status of the Great Zhou Emperor is much higher than theirs!

Su Zimo said lightly: "My eldest brother has the emperor's edict, and whoever dares to attack him is fighting against the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and against the entire Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Everyone in Bixia Palace was silent.

"What's more, the grievances and grievances in the cultivation world are not as bad as mortals."

After a pause, Su Zimo glanced at everyone in Bixia Palace, and finally landed on Shen Mengqi's face, and said slowly: "Who dares to hit my elder brother's idea and break the rules first, then I'm sorry... I'll let him pay blood for blood. Compensation!"

As soon as the words fell, a shocking energy burst out from Su Zimo's body, almost turning into substance, making people tremble.

The temperature of the whole hall plummeted!

Liang Hao's whole body trembled, and quickly avoided Su Zimo's gaze, not daring to look at him.

In Shen Mengqi's eyes, Su Zimo at this moment suddenly became extremely unfamiliar, completely transformed into someone she didn't know.

What kind of weak scholar is this? This is clearly a blood-soaked hell demon, a bloodthirsty and violent ancient monster!

This feeling is fleeting, as if it were an illusion.

In the world of self-cultivation, although there are no clear-cut rules, many self-cultivators are tacitly aware that their grievances and grievances will not involve mortals as much as possible.

Shen Mengqi took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and continued: "Okay, even if no one bothers your elder brother, but you kill my Bixia Palace disciple, there must be an explanation!"

"From now on, you will always be on the run, live in no fixed place, and live in fear every day. Is this what you want?"

Su Zimo smiled, looked at Shen Mengqi in a relaxed manner, and asked, "Who said I would have no fixed place to live?"

"You're still obsessed with it."

Shen Mengqi looked at Su Zimo with disappointment and said, "Bixia Palace is one of the five sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as long as it is within the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who can protect you, and which sect dares to take you in? Su Zimo, wake up!"

Snapped!

At this moment, Su Zimo took out a long token from the storage bag and threw it on the table beside him.

"Forgot to tell you, I'm a disciple of Misty Peak. It's no big deal to kill someone from your Bixia Palace. Naturally, Misty Peak is there to protect me."

Shen Mengqi stared intently at the identity token on the table, bit her cherry lip, and froze on the spot, unable to say what she had prepared.

Misty Peak.

After not seeing each other for four years, Su Zimo actually worshipped Misty Peak, which is also one of the five major sects!

From the moment she saw Su Zimo, Shen Mengqi was looking down at Su Zimo with a condescending attitude.

But suddenly, Shen Mengqi discovered that what she was relying on seemed to be owned by Su Zimo as well.

Her pride seemed to be worthless.

In the past four years, the gap between the two has not only not widened, but has narrowed.

What comforted Shen Mengqi was that in the realm of cultivation, she was even better than Su Zimo!

"I'm at Misty Peak, and whoever wants to take revenge, I'll follow along."

Su Zimo's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

After being silent for a while, Shen Mengqi glanced at Su Zimo with a complicated expression, then turned back and said, "Let's go, go back to the sect!"

With that said, Shen Mengqi walked towards Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi to help them up.

The two carefully glanced at Su Zimo, and seeing the latter's expressionless face and no objection, they endured the pain and stood up.

Everyone in Bixia Palace supported each other and left the palace of King Yan.

The breeze was blowing, and there was a little coolness on the body. I don't know when, everyone was already in a cold sweat.

Until the moment they walked out of the door, everyone was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief, there was a feeling of the rest of their lives!

Obviously they are all foundation-building cultivators, but for some reason, in front of that Su Zimo, everyone felt their chests feel tight, as if they were enveloped by an inexplicable fierceness, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Shen Mengqi whispered to everyone in Bixia Palace, "You all leave the palace first, and I'll chase after them later."

"Senior Sister Shen, you, don't go and kill that Su Zimo? In case, in case..." Liu Hongyi's heart trembled, and he quickly persuaded.

The other people also looked terrified and nodded again and again.

If Shen Mengqi wins, it will be fine, but if they lose, they are worried that they will be implicated and their lives will be lost here!

"Senior Sister Shen, please spare him this time first, there will be many opportunities to take his life in the future!" While persuading another person, he held Shen Mengqi without a trace.

"Don't worry, I'll come when I go, I won't fight him." Shen Mengqi showed a smile that reassured everyone, turned around and walked back.

Coming to Su Zimo, Shen Mengqi stared at him and said coldly, "Come out, I have a few words to tell you."

After speaking, Shen Mengqi turned around and walked outside.

Shen Mengqi's tone made Su Zimo frown.

"What's so mysterious, why do you have to carry someone behind your back?" Ji Yaojing's eyes swirled between Su Zimo and Shen Mengqi, and said meaningfully.

when! when!

At this moment, Su Zimo tapped the table with his fingers.

"If you have something to say, just say it here."

Su Zimo didn't get up, lowered his eyebrows and said calmly.

Shen Mengqi paused, her back turned to Su Zimo, her expression changed continuously, she gritted her teeth, and then slowly turned around.