Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 39: What's the use of you!

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Hearing this voice, everyone in Su Hong was shocked. They paused for a moment and then slowly turned back.

"Second Young Master!"

"The second young master is back!"

"The second young master is not dead!"

There was a cheer from the crowd.

Su Hong pursed his lips tightly, his heart agitated, and his already weak body seemed to suddenly have an influx of invisible power, and his spirit was greatly boosted.

Different from the feelings of Su Hong and others, although Song Qi was also happy at this time, he was more surprised and shocked.

Song Qi knew very well how difficult it was to kill the king of a country in the royal city and then break out of the siege.

You know, there are not only two or three Qi practitioners in the Yan Kingdom City, but an entire cultivation sect!

Who can escape from the siege of the royal city's imperial guards and Qigong practitioners

Song Qi asked himself, even if he was promoted to the tenth level of Dzogchen, it would never be possible. Perhaps it would only be possible if he became a foundation-building monk.

Of course, this is only possible.

Su Zimo became more mysterious and terrifying in Song Qi's eyes!

Song Qi turned his head, looked at Luo Tianwu with a trace of pity, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid this city lord hasn't realized what kind of opponent he is facing."

Seeing Su Zimo's return, Yiluo Tianwu's city government also lost its composure at this time, dumbfounded, and eyes full of disbelief.

The gray-clothed qigong practitioner behind him was even more surprised and frowned.

"Master, why is Su Zimo still alive? Didn't you say that he will definitely die?" Luo Tianwu asked in a deep voice.

The gray-clothed qigong practitioner shook his head and said, "I don't know. I must be lucky and didn't bump into the qigong practitioner. Otherwise, how could he escape from the royal city?"

For some reason, Luo Tianwu always felt frightened when he looked at Su Zimo on the city wall.

"National Master, if we are really defeated soon, you must protect me. At worst, we can return to Canglang City and wait for a comeback."

The gray-robed qigong practitioner said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. If something cannot be done, I will retreat first with Your Majesty."

"Okay!" Luo Tianwu's expression softened slightly and he felt a little relieved.

On the city wall.

"Su family? Second Young Master?"

Hearing the shouts below, Cao Wenxing felt a chill in his heart. He pointed at Su Zimo's back, looked to the left and right, and asked in a deep voice, "When did this person come?"

Many soldiers remained silent.

On the one hand, they didn't want to respond, and on the other hand, they really didn't pay attention, as if this person appeared out of thin air.

Cao Wenxing was used to being arrogant on weekdays. Seeing that many soldiers were silent at this time, he couldn't help but cursed: "What a bunch of trash. They actually let outsiders climb the city wall at will. What use do you have!"

At this moment, Su Zimo slowly turned around and stared at Cao Wenxing with an expressionless face until his scalp was numb, and then suddenly asked: "Did you order the shooting of these Dayan people under the city wall?"

"So what!" Cao Wenxing drew out the sword from his waist, calmed down and said loudly.

"Huh... not really."

Su Zimo smiled, his eyes getting colder, and said: "As the lord of a city, guarding the border of Yan State, not only can you not protect your own people, but you also ordered the massacre of them..."

Speaking of this, Su Zimo paused for a moment, and suddenly a chilling murderous intent burst into his eyes, and he shouted: "What use do I need from you!"

call!

Su Zimo jumped up, his body still in mid-air, and everyone heard a cry.

Hanyue Sword was unsheathed.

Su Zimo held the Hanyue Sword in his hand, fell in the air, drew a huge arc in mid-air with his arm, and chopped off Cao Wenxing's head with the power of splitting the Huashan Mountain!

This knife is full of flaws.

However, this knife is too fierce!

It was so fierce that Cao Wenxing's heart trembled, and he was unable to counterattack. He subconsciously raised the sword in his hand to block his head.

The dazzling light of the sword made many soldiers narrow their eyes.

Click!

The sword breaks.

Poof!

There was a flash of blood.

Su Zimo returned the knife to its sheath.

Cao Wenxing's eyes widened, and a strange vertical red line appeared between his eyes, splitting his face in two.

next moment.

Cao Wenxing's body split into two halves, and he fell heavily to the ground. Blood surged and instantly dyed the stone bricks under the city wall red.

Many soldiers changed their colors in shock.

One knife!

Cao Wenxing, who possessed the innate realm, was split in half by the man in front of him!

Su Zimo came to Wei Mingcheng's side, stretched out his hand to help him up, and asked, "Can we fight again?"

"able!"

Regardless of the severe pain in his chest, Wei Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Don't worry, sir, I will gather the troops and horses and go out of the city to help the Xuanjia cavalry and kill the foreign enemies!"

"No need." Su Zimo waved his hand and shook his head: "Don't let this matter cause another internal fight in Jian'an City and involve the people in the city."

Wei Mingcheng said quickly: "Master, what are you talking about? It is our honor to fight alongside the Black Armor Cavalry. Who wouldn't want to?"

"We are willing to fight side by side with the Black Armor Cavalry and kill foreign enemies!" the soldiers on the city wall shouted loudly.

It was only then that Su Zimo deeply realized the prestige that Xuanjia Iron Cavalry had achieved back then, and realized his father's position in the hearts of these soldiers.

If this were not the case, my father would not be able to shock the Lord with his great achievements and cause disaster.

Su Zimo said in a deep voice: "Open the city gate first, let the people of Dayan in, calm them down and tidy them up. If anyone wants to kill the enemy, then go out of the city and have a good fight."

Wei Mingcheng quickly agreed, looked at the soldiers around him, waved his hand, and shouted: "Let's go down and open the city gate first!"

After a pause, Wei Mingcheng turned back to look at Su Zimo and said, "As soon as the city gate opened, the people poured in. The young master can't squeeze out for the time being. Please wait a moment."

"No need."

Su Zimo smiled, turned around, walked towards the city wall, and jumped.

There was an uproar on the city wall!

As a city on the border of the Yan Kingdom, Jian'an City has a strong city wall and is much higher than the walls of other cities, a full ten feet!

Even if a stone falls, it will be broken into pieces, let alone a human being of flesh and blood.

Wei Mingcheng and others quickly ran forward and looked down the city.

At the same time, the two armies facing each other on the battlefield also saw such a scene. Many soldiers subconsciously opened their mouths and their eyeballs almost fell out.

Su Zimo fell very quickly.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Many soldiers could clearly feel it, and the ground was shaking!

Su Hong and others' hearts tightened, and they couldn't help but sweat for Su Zimo.

Of course they knew that Su Zimo was neither a fool nor a lunatic. Since he had taken this action, nothing would happen.

But such a move had too strong an impact on everyone present.

Not to mention the masters of acquired and innate realms, even the two Qi practitioners from both camps were trembling with fear.

The muscles on Luo Tianwu's face obviously twitched, his face turned pale, and he pretended to be calm.

The place where Su Zimo fell stirred up a cloud of sand and dust.

Not long after, under the gaze of countless eyes, in the billowing smoke, a figure loomed, walking towards this side with firm steps, and the outline gradually became clear...