Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 50: She is still here

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Everyone in the Huanxi Sect looked up and saw a large eagle with purple wings hovering over the valley, its huge wings stretched out, covering the sky and the sun.

The feathers on the purple-winged eagle's body sparkle with metallic luster and are indestructible, and its pair of sharp claws are so powerful that it seems to be able to claw the mountain into pieces.

This is obviously the leader's purple-winged eagle, with endless anger and murderous intent in his eyes!

"Spirit, spirit, spirit demon?"

Elder Qian's voice was trembling and his face was pale.

In the eyes of cultivators, spirit demons can be divided into two categories, one is the foundation-building realm and the other is the golden elixir realm.

The purple-winged eagle in front of me should be at the foundation-building level, but it is obviously much more powerful than Elder Qian. More importantly, this spirit demon can fly!

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Angry screams came from the caves around the valley, and many purple-winged eagles flew out of the cave entrance. At a glance, there were hundreds of them!

Although these purple-winged eagles are all at the spirit beast level, they are still enough to tear everyone in the Huanxi Sect into pieces.

There is really no way to heaven and no way to earth.

You can't even run away!

The words Su Zimo said before echoed in everyone's minds.

In an instant, everyone understood.

Su Zimo came here just to use the power of these purple-winged eagles in the Canglang Mountains to catch them all.

This is their grave!

"No, we didn't kill that purple eagle, no, it was the man in the cave." A Qi practitioner was so frightened that he explained incoherently.

However, this explanation sounds so pale.

The demon clan attaches great importance to territory.

Not to mention the intruders were human cultivators, even other spirit beasts and spirit demons would be frantically attacked by the purple-winged eagle.

Although it was Su Zimo who killed the purple eagle, in the eyes of these purple-winged eagles, the Huanxi Sect members and Su Zimo had already been put in the same category.

Damn humans!

"Chirp!"

The purple-winged eagles hovering high in the sky let out a cry, and the next moment, hundreds of purple-winged eagles rushed towards everyone in the Huanxi Sect with murderous intent.

At the same time, the leader of the purple-winged eagle swooped down, opened a pair of sharp claws, and went straight to grab Elder Qian's head.

Everyone in the Huanxi Sect was despairing.

This is a dead end.

The moment they entered the valley, they could never get out.

It was cold and windy outside the cave, but inside the cave, it was very warm.

There was a thick straw mat on the cold ground. Su Zimo lay on his back, listening to the screams that occasionally sounded outside, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Monkey, did you hear that the people who harmed you are going to die." Su Zimo said softly.

The monkey was lying next to Su Zimo, with his eyes closed and no response.

After living in the Canglang Mountains for half a year, Su Zimo knew the place very well. He and the monkey both knew which areas were haunted by spirit monsters and which areas were extremely dangerous.

Su Zimo had already prepared this plan.

This is one of the most important reasons why the battlefield was chosen in the Canglang Mountains.

On the warm straw mat, there are also several oval bird eggs, with light purple stripes on the egg skin, which look very beautiful.

Su Zimo took two of them casually and used his last strength to knock the two eggs together.

Kaka!

A crack appeared on the bird's egg, and purple-gold juice flowed out of it, exuding a rich aroma.

Su Zimo put one in front of the monkey's mouth and the other in his own mouth, sucking it bit by bit, and couldn't help laughing: "Monkey, don't you miss these eggs so much? I'll take them with you today." You came."

The spirit monkey often mentioned to Su Zimo that the purple-winged eagle's eggs were a great tonic and very delicious, but there was a spirit-demon-level purple-winged eagle here, and the two of them would not dare to approach it on weekdays.

The most proud thing in the life of the monkey is that he stole a purple-winged eagle's egg and escaped unharmed.

Purple-winged eagles are one of the few birds that go through hibernation.

One person and one monkey had already planned that when winter comes, the purple-winged eagle will enter hibernation and its sensitivity to the outside world will be reduced, so they will come here to steal once.

It's a pity that Su Zimo left just as early winter arrived.

The monkey closed its lips tightly, and the purple-gold juice flowed down the corners of its mouth and sprinkled on the straw mat, without any response.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's eyes darkened.

The mellow juice in your mouth suddenly became tasteless.

The screams outside gradually became sparse.

Elder Qian's hysterical shouting came: "Su Zimo, even if I die, you can't escape! Do you think these beasts will let you go? Ah..."

Elder Qian screamed in pain and then lost his voice.

Su Zimo smiled.

Now that he's here, Su Zimo has no intention of getting out alive.

This plan was originally intended to lead to the death of jade and stone, but Su Zimo didn't expect that the monkey would be involved in the end.

Su Zimo struggled to stand up, walked out of the cave, looked at the more than fifty unrecognizable corpses in the valley being eaten by purple-winged eagles, shook his head, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

What about the foundation-building monks

What about the Cultivation Sect

In the end, he died in the corner of the Canglang Mountains, unknown to anyone.

In fact, rather than saying that everyone in the Huanxi Sect died at the hands of the Purple Winged Eagle, it would be better to say that they died due to Su Zimo's plan.

From the moment everyone from the Huanxi Sect entered the Canglang Mountains, they had fallen into an invisible net, being pulled by Su Zimo, step by step towards the abyss of death.

In mid-air, the leader of the purple-winged eagle sensed something and suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes falling on Su Zimo with murderous intent like a knife.

Su Zimo saw it on the first night in the Canglang Mountains.

Many purple-winged eagles gradually stopped sharing food, and flapped their wings in mid-air, staring at Su Zimo. They only waited for the leader's order, then rushed forward and tore Su Zimo into pieces!

"Chirp!"

The spirit-level purple-winged eagle raised its head and screamed.

call!

Many purple-winged eagles swarmed in, like a turbulent purple ocean, and they would drown Su Zimo in the next moment.

Facing the impending death, Su Zimo looked calm, without flinching or panicking.

From the moment he set out to practice, Dieyue told him that you will experience unimaginable dangers and may lose your life at any time, so don't count on me to save you.

At that time, Su Zimo responded, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.

This moment finally came.

However, Su Zimo didn't expect that it would come so early.

suddenly!

In Su Zimo's sight, in the purple ocean, a flash of stunning light suddenly flashed, which was impossible to ignore, as if it was about to dye the world red with blood.

A figure appeared in front of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly, a flash of surprise first flashed across his eyes, and then was filled with endless surprises.

The person who came was wearing a blood-red robe, with his back to Su Zimo. He had a slim figure, and his long black hair fell down casually, blowing in the wind.

"Anyone who dares to touch me will die."

The tone is plain and the voice is pleasant and lazy, but it has a suffocating domineering quality!

Su Zimo suddenly wanted to cry.

He had imagined countless times that Dieyue would appear at his most critical moment, but he was disappointed again and again.

"She's still here."