The cultivators were shocked!
From the time Su Zimo showed up to now, it was only half a stick of incense.
But the four most powerful Xuanxian from the Wolf Army and the Goshawk Gang have all died!
You must know that the leaders of the major forces are only eighth-level Xuanxian, and their combat power is almost the same as that of the four fallen Feng Yan.
This means that if Su Zimo attacks them, they won't be able to survive a few moves!
The leaders of all the major forces looked fearful and secretly frightened.
Although the tens of thousands of troops from the Evil Wolf Army and the Goshawk Gang were brutal and bloodthirsty, seeing the four men of Feng Yan die, the army began to become a little chaotic.
Some were fighting, some were fleeing, and some were at a loss. The tens of thousands of troops were in disarray.
If these bandits were allowed to escape, there would be no threat to Su Zimo.
But for Fengxueling, it may become a hidden danger.
Su Zimo's expression was cold, he formed a sword formula with each hand, spread out his huge consciousness, and slashed towards the crowd below him!
Chi Chi Chi!
The sword technique on the right hand bursts out a hundred thousand sword energy, a vast expanse of white, blazing and dazzling, the murderous aura shoots straight into the sky, moving the stars!
Every sword energy is extremely sharp. It can easily penetrate the flesh and blood of many bandits as it gallops through the crowd.
What's even more frightening is that on the battlefield below, monks from the Goshawk Gang, the Wolf Army, Fengxueling, and the Double Dragon Sect are fighting.
And each of the 100,000 sword energy can cut down the bandits of the Wolf Army and the Goshawk Gang with great accuracy, without any accidental injuries!
"this… "
Xu Zhian was originally a little worried that the monks of the Shuanglong Sect would be affected by such a terrifying sword technique.
Unexpectedly, these sword energy seems to have spirituality and can bypass their monks and stab the bandits!
"What a powerful control!"
Xu Zhi'an was secretly speechless.
Able to accurately control 100,000 sword energies, Su Zimo's Yuan Shen cultivation level is probably more than the seventh level of Xuanyuan Realm!
On the battlefield, there was mourning and blood flowed like a river!
The Heavenly Killing Sword Technique demonstrates the killing power vividly!
Tens of thousands of bandits finally couldn't hold on any longer, collapsed completely, and fled in all directions.
But under the pursuit of everyone from Fengxueling and Shuanglong Sect, and the siege of the Heavenly Sword Qi, not many people could leave this place alive.
Blood mist filled the air, and broken limbs and broken arms flew around.
The monks from the Scorpion Gang and other major forces who were watching were dumbfounded and looked horrified!
In the many years since they ascended to the upper world and landed on Longyuan Star, they have never seen such a bloody battle with their own eyes!
The lives of tens of thousands of troops were like a piece of grass at the fingertips of that green-robed monk.
With a wave of his sword fingers, they all broke!
"hold head high!"
"Roar!"
Su Zimo cut out a dragon and snake with his left hand!
The divine dragon descended from the sky, and the flying snake burst out of the ground, killing Ding Ye and Protector You at Xuanyin Mountain!
"you… "
Ding Ye's expression changed drastically.
In fact, when Feng Yan and Cang Ya fell one after another, he had already decided to quit.
But he and Protector Right were entangled by Kou Yong and Xu Zhi'an and could not break free for a while.
Unexpectedly, Su Zimo's counterattack was so fast, so violent, and so powerful, without even giving him a chance to react!
The right protector was already fighting with fear. Even if the Dragon Snake of the Earth-killing Sword Technique did not come, he would not be able to sustain it for long under Xu Zhian.
Now, when the dragon and snake arrived together, the right protector of Xuanyin Mountain screamed and was instantly strangled by the dragon and snake, leaving no trace of his body!
"Su Zimo, you..."
Ding Ye opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.
Su Zimo's figure fluttered and came to him. His eyes were like lightning, looking at Ding Ye coldly.
Ding Ye was stared at by these two eyes and felt a chill in his heart.
Su Zimo just stood opposite, motionless, looking at him so calmly, showing an irresistible pressure and will!
Ding Ye seemed to have an hallucination in front of his eyes. Behind Su Zimo, he saw countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
His spirit collapsed instantly!
Kou Yong saw the opportunity and cut it down with one strike.
A huge head flew high into the sky, and a fountain of blood gushed out!
Ding Ye's head spun several times in mid-air before Kou Yong struck again, splitting it into pieces and destroying his soul!
The five hundred monks brought by Ding Ye watched this scene, but no one dared to stand up.
"Brother Su is really good at it."
Kou Yong couldn't help but admire.
Xu Zhi'an also clasped his fists at Su Zimo and smiled: "I often hear Wan'er mention you, and I didn't believe it at first. But when I saw you today, I realized that what Wan'er said was true."
The 'Wan'er' in Xu Zhian's mouth is Xu Wan.
Su Zimo nodded towards Shuanglong, his expression softening slightly.
"Thanks."
Then, he nodded slightly to Xu Wan.
Among the seven major forces, only the Shuanglong Sect is willing to stand up and help Fengxueling. Among them, Xu Wan must be related.
At this point in the war, there is no suspense.
The two gangsters were completely defeated. The Shuanglong Sect and the Fengxueling monks were chasing them all the way. Only a few could escape.
Su Zimo came to Yue Hao and the Silver Giant, took out some healing elixir from the storage bag, and drank it for the two of them.
There was no need for him to take action in this battle.
"Boss Su, I knew you were definitely not dead, hehe!"
Duan Tianliang, whose cultivation level was not high and did not join the battle, ran over with a flattering smile on his face.
"Woof woof!"
Dahuang also called twice next to him.
"Brother Su, the incident thirty years ago caused too much noise."
Yue Hao said: "It is said that many earthly and heavenly immortals have fallen in the abyss. There has been no news since you left. We all thought that you had..."
Su Zimo said: "The trip to the abyss was indeed a narrow escape. The fact that I survived in the end was a coincidence. Fortunately, I came back in time."
Due to the existence of the Immortal Formation, most of the Fengxue Ridge area was not severely damaged.
The pursuit continued until nightfall, when many monks returned one after another.
In the main hall of Fengxueling, the lights were brightly lit.
The leaders of the major forces were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they waited for the battle to end and came to pay their respects.
They know in their hearts that as long as Su Zimo is here, no one in Longyuan Star can challenge Fengxueling in the future!
And Su Zimo is only a seventh-level Mysterious Immortal with unlimited potential.
Even if such a strong person cannot form an alliance with him, he must not be at odds with him.
The leaders of these forces even improvised some gifts, such as Yuan Ning Dan, and gave them to Feng Xueling to express their goodwill.
Yue Hao was still a little hesitant at first.
Su Zimo, on the other hand, accepted everyone who came, and then sent away the leaders of these forces, not even keeping them to attend the dinner.
These leaders are all people who adapt to the situation, and there is no need to have a close relationship with them.
Su Zimo only valued the Double Dragon Sect.
At the dinner, at Su Zimo's suggestion, the Shuanglong Sect formed an alliance with Fengxueling.
Su Zimo's move naturally had his own intentions.
The Double Dragon Sect is also a dream come true.
Both Shuanglong and Yue Hao are generous people. They have a feeling of regretting seeing each other at a late date. They drank happily without feeling tired at all.
Su Zimo quietly exited and stood at the door of the hall, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
Xia Qingying was thoughtful, vaguely aware of something, and followed her out.