Many Nascent Soul Lords gathered together, and the pressure was terrifying. All the monks in the battle stopped and did not dare to act rashly.
The old man from Liuli Palace took the lead, his expression gloomy to the extreme!
Even though he had noticed something was wrong and rushed over with all his strength, it was already too late.
Halfway through, Xi Wuya's life talisman had broken into pieces!
Who is it that can kill Xi Wuya
There is absolutely no one who can rival Xi Wuya among the Jindan masters in the Northern Territory.
Even if the Nascent Soul Lord had hidden the truth and sneaked into the ruins of Daqian, Xi Wuya would not have been able to escape even if he was outnumbered.
This is absolutely impossible!
In the blink of an eye, the major Nascent Soul Lords had already arrived.
Seeing the corpses everywhere, the eyes of many Nascent Soul Lords showed endless shock!
Even though it had been expected, this Zhuguo battle was a cruel test for the Northern Territory's geniuses.
But no one expected that it would be so tragic!
Xi Wuya's body was lying limply on the ground, his muscles and bones shattered, and he had collapsed into a pile of mud.
Xi Wuya stared, as if he couldn't believe that he would be buried in these ruins before he died!
Duanmukang's body was torn into pieces and had lost its original appearance.
Ouyang Xiayu's body had a narrow sword wound on his chest, which was obviously caused by a swordsman.
Too many geniuses were speechless at this time and lay on the ground, turning into cold corpses.
The eyes of the old man from Liuli Palace were extremely sharp. He looked around and passed over everyone. When he landed on Su Zimo, he paused slightly.
Su Zimo was calm and composed, even when facing many Nascent Soul Lords, there was no fear in his eyes!
Feeling the gaze of the old man from Liuli Palace, Su Zimo grinned and stared back, the fierce light in his eyes unabated.
"what is going on!"
True Lord Tuoba couldn't bear it anymore and asked loudly.
Tuoba Feng pointed at Su Zimo and said loudly: "This is the same person. He is the monster from Divine Phoenix Island in the ancient battlefield!"
"That's right! All the fallen Taoist friends in the Golden Core Realm were killed by this person!"
"Um?"
The expressions of the major Nascent Soul Lords changed slightly.
The monster of Divine Phoenix Island!
Coming out of the ancient battlefield, this monster from Divine Phoenix Island actually came to the Northern Territory!
No wonder!
No wonder the genius of the Northern Territory suffered such a catastrophe!
This monster from Divine Phoenix Island was truly terrifying. He had already killed Xi Wuya, the number one real person in the Northern Territory, at the early stage of the Golden Elixir!
Others, who are the opponents
Many Nascent Soul Lords looked at Su Zimo with strange eyes. In addition to hatred, there was something else.
Like... greed!
That kind of look is like the way many Jindan masters see Zhu Guo.
The eyes of many Nascent Soul Lords fell on Su Zimo's right hand intentionally or unintentionally.
There are rumors in the world of cultivation that the right hand of this monster from Divine Phoenix Island is a peerless treasure—the Divine Phoenix Bone!
The bones of the gods!
Such a treasure, let alone the True Lord Yuanying, even the Taoist Master Huixu and the Taoist Master Faxiang would be moved and crazy about it!
The eyes of the old man from Liuli Palace flickered.
In his eyes, Su Zimo was more than just a divine phoenix bone.
There are too many secrets in this person.
Everything about Divine Phoenix Island.
The inheritance of the Sword King.
The secrets in the Human Emperor's Palace.
And... is this monster a human race or a demon race
How can immortals and demons coexist
All the unknowns can only be known by capturing this monster alive!
"Monster of Divine Phoenix Island, very good, very good."
The old man from Liuli Palace spoke coldly, took out a simple mirror from his storage bag, and said, "I want to see what the true form of you monster is!"
Hearing these words, Su Zimo's heart sank.
With no time to react, the old man from Liuli Palace threw the mirror in his hand into the air.
In an instant, there were thousands of rays of light, dazzling and dazzling.
The endless rays of light condensed into a beam of light and instantly fell on Su Zimo.
This beam of light contains an extremely mysterious force, and it is not very lethal.
But Su Zimo's whole body was shaken, the muscles and bones in his body rang together, and his figure shrank uncontrollably.
The face began to change, and so did the facial features!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a face with delicate features was revealed.
The burly man with a rough face just now has completely disappeared!
"Who is this? Is he a monster from Divine Phoenix Island?"
"It turns out that the demonic creature on Divine Phoenix Island is from the human race. He is quite delicate and looks like a scholar."
"Such a frail and delicate scholar would never expect to have such a strong master. It's really hard to tell."
Listening to the discussions around him, Su Zimo's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
He knew that nothing could be hidden!
Even though he saw many Nascent Soul Lords coming, Su Zimo could still remain calm and calm in the face of danger.
But he really didn't expect that after he changed his appearance, his true face would be reflected in a mirror!
In the world of cultivation, there is a magical weapon aimed at the demon clan, called the Demon Mirror.
The demon mirror's lethality is limited, but it can reveal the demon's true form, making the demon's disguise invisible!
Su Zimo calculated countless things, but he still missed one.
If you forget this, everything will be over!
Su Zimo only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he even felt like he was hopeless!
Even if he could escape from here, he wouldn't survive long.
Piaomiao Peak cannot return.
Otherwise, Piaomiao Summit will be destroyed because of him!
Yan Guo cannot return even more.
Otherwise, it will bring disaster to Yan country!
Although the Northern Territory is huge, there is no place for him at all!
It is even more impossible to escape from the Northern Territory.
With his cultivation at the Golden Core Realm, even if he didn't eat or drink and run around day and night, it would probably take hundreds of years.
What's more, he also has to face the pursuit of all major powerful sects!
As long as this fellow immortal demon practitioner is exposed, no one in the world can protect him!
From today on, Su Zimo will turn his back on all living beings and become the enemy of the whole world!
There are many monks here, and most of them have never seen Su Zimo himself.
But in the vast crowd, there were a few monks who were completely shocked, their eyes showed disbelief, their minds were so shaken, they almost screamed out!
"It turns out to be him, it turns out to be him!"
Mu Dongqing looked shocked and couldn't help mumbling to himself.
Bai Yuhan covered her lips, her face was full of disbelief and she couldn't say a word.
In an instant, the two finally understood one thing.
No wonder, Su Zimo would cultivate to an unprecedented level of extreme foundation building and become the second human emperor.
Because he is the monster of Divine Phoenix Island who once entered the Human Emperor's Palace!
"Oh it's you!"
Wang Yan's eyes widened when he passed Yungu, and he recognized Su Zimo at a glance.
A month ago, it was this handsome scholar who killed the monks from Fire Cloud Valley, Xingyue Sect, and Wuying Sect to pieces, and was completely defeated.
No wonder, this person also understands the vision of the turtle.
It turns out that he is the same person a month ago!
This person is a twin, so to speak, a month ago, this person didn't use his full strength at all!
Today's battle will reveal this man's true strength, without reservation.
"Huh? No!"
Suddenly, Wang Yan's expression changed.
This person is not unreserved today!
A month ago, this person had a big seal in his hand, which was an innate spiritual weapon, but it never showed up today.
A month ago, this person had a quasi-innate spiritual weapon and shot Qian Xingyu of the Xingyue Sect to death, but he was not seen using it today.
"How many secrets does this person have? How many back-ups does he have?"
When he thought about this, Wang Yan felt chills all over his body.