Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 280: Two leaders

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"ah!"

The remaining Scarlet Eagle Guard roared, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the situation when Su Zimo took action just now, at this distance, he couldn't escape at all!

The only hope for survival is to deal with Su Zimo for a few more rounds and wait for the support of other Red Eagle Guards and White Eagle Guards.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was already approaching.

The Chang Ge in the hands of the Scarlet Eagle Guard was full of aura, and with both arms moving, the Chang Ge shook, drawing a semicircle in mid-air, and thrust towards Su Zimo with a biting chill.

The spiritual power surged, and a storm of spiritual power seemed to condense around Chang Ge, the sound was terrifying!

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, he simply stretched out his palm, and seemingly effortlessly placed it on the Chang Ge that was stabbing him in the face, curling and shaking!

The spiritual storm around Chang Ge collapsed instantly.

Buzz!

Chang Ge trembled violently, and the Scarlet Eagle Guard couldn't hold it anymore. The tiger's mouth cracked and he let out a cry of pain. His palms were already dripping with blood.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, as soon as the two sides came into contact, the Red Eagle Guard's weapon had already been taken away by the unknown monk in green shirt in front of him!

Everyone's eyes almost popped out of their heads. They were only in the late stage of foundation building, but with their flesh and blood bodies, they could still remain undefeated against a spiritual weapon

To what extent has this man's physical strength reached

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, he grabbed the Chang Ge, stabbed it with his backhand, and raised it!

puff!

Bloody light flashed.

The throat of the red eagle guard on the opposite side was instantly pierced, his eyes dimmed, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Everyone around looked at this scene with horrified expressions, their mouths open, and their eyes full of disbelief.

The situation has changed so fast that many people still cannot react.

From the time Su Zimo took action until now, only a dozen breaths have passed, but four people have already died on the spot!

If Su Zimo killed two monks from the True Fire Alchemy Pavilion, it was enough to shock everyone.

Later, he took action decisively and suppressed the two Red Eagle Guards with great force, which shocked everyone!

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a ruthless monk with such decisiveness in killing." An old man in the crowd sighed secretly.

"Hmph, so what if you are decisive in killing? It's not just a dead person."

"Yes, if this person only killed the disciples of the True Fire Alchemy Pavilion, he might still have a chance to survive, but he just killed the Scarlet Eagle Guard. This is tantamount to openly provoking the majesty of the royal family!"

While everyone was discussing, their eyes were always on Su Zimo, and their spirits were tense, for fear that he would rush into the crowd again and kill wantonly.

After all, in everyone's eyes, Su Zimo was already a dead man.

Since you know you are bound to die, it is normal to kill a few more backers.

Unexpectedly, after Su Zimo killed four people in a row, he stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression was calm, and he did not make any other radical moves.

Seeing that the Red Falcon Guards and the White Falcon Guards had arrived and gradually formed an encirclement, Su Zimo did not run away and seemed to have given up.

But what puzzled everyone was that in Su Zimo's eyes, they could not see even a trace of panic or fear. It was like an ancient well, deep and dark, without waves.

At this moment, the monk in green shirt standing next to the four corpses seemed to have become a mystery.

No one can see through him.

At first, this man's move caught everyone off guard.

Finally, this man's calmness puzzled everyone.

Suddenly, an old man said in a deep voice: "Actually, this monk in blue shirt... does not have no chance of survival."

"What do you say?" someone asked.

The old man said: "Have you noticed that in real terms, the fault is not with this person, but with He Xing who took action first! If you look at it from this perspective, then although this person's subsequent behavior was excessive, there is a reasonable explanation."

In the royal city, although fighting is not allowed, if someone attacks another person, the latter cannot stay in place and let the other person slaughter him, and he can resist.

The old man's meaning is very simple. If everything is based on the premise that He Xing takes action against Su Zimo first, then Su Zimo's subsequent actions can be regarded as legitimate resistance.

"That's useless, this person will definitely die."

"Yes, even if this person is reasonable, he is facing the two major forces of the True Fire Sect and the Scarlet Eagle Guard. What kind of identity can he compete with these two major forces?"

"Unless this person's status is so high that even the Emperor of Zhou gives him face, he has no chance of survival!"

Not far away, Su Xiaoning had just woken up from the shock and was about to run towards Su Zimo, but she stopped.

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes, looked sharply, and shook his head without any trace.

The current situation is complicated and unclear, and he is not sure what the final outcome will be.

Under this situation, Su Zimo didn't want Xiao Ning to get involved.

The brother and sister had a good understanding, and Xiao Ning understood. Although she did not step forward, her eyes showed deep concern.

call! call! call!

Soon, the Red Falcon Guards and the White Falcon Guards who were closest to the place had arrived. Looking at the several corpses on the ground, many of the guards looked cold and looked at Su Zimo with endless murderous intent.

"what happened?"

At this moment, a cold voice slowly came.

Under the gaze of everyone, there was nothing at the feet of a figure, coming at lightning speed, at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in mid-air and stood in the air.

Jin Dan Zhenren!

The person who came was wearing a red robe, with a bald head and no eyebrows, a cold aura, and eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"I've met the commander-in-chief!"

In mid-air, many Red Eagle Guards shouted in unison.

The person who came was none other than the commander-in-chief of the Red Vulture Guard, known as the 'Vulture', with ruthless methods and a cruel temperament.

The Vulture has a unique set of torture methods. Any monk who falls into his hands will be worse than death!

It is said that a monk had offended a vulture before and was tortured and tortured by it for a whole month. His spirit collapsed and he went completely crazy. Finally, he was slightly delayed and died. His death was miserable and he never closed his eyes.

There is a saying in the Zhou Dynasty that it is better to commit suicide than fall into the hands of a vulture!

Just after the vulture arrived, another figure also arrived here. She was dressed in a white shirt and was spotless. The woman had a good-looking face and a long sword hanging from her waist, as graceful as a giant.

"I've met the commander-in-chief!"

Seeing this person, many White Harrier guards clasped their fists and nodded in mid-air.

The White Harrier Guards were all female cultivators, and now they shouted in unison, their voices clear and clear, attracting everyone's attention.

The person who came was none other than Bai Yuhan, the commander of the White Harrier Guards.

Approaching the sect's grand opening, there are two guards patrolling the royal city every day, while the other guard takes a rest, and so on.

It was the Red Eagle Guard and the White Eagle Guard who were patrolling the royal city today. Now the leaders of the two guards have all arrived.

Looking at the four corpses on the ground, Bai Yuhan frowned slightly, looked around Su Zimo's body, and shook his head.

From Bai Yuhan's point of view, this monk in blue shirt looked very unfamiliar, and he didn't have a sect badge hanging on his waist. He was probably a casual cultivator from outside.

From this point of view, this person's fate has been determined.