After the fierce battle, Su Zimo's inner elixir power has been exhausted.
The dragon scales on his body gradually faded away, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he returned to his original appearance, with his black hair swaying and his eyes clear, like a handsome scholar.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that the ten-foot-tall body that looked like an ancient demon, that being covered with dragon scales, with majestic eyes and ferocious claws and claws, was actually the handsome scholar in front of you.
Who could have imagined that this shocking catastrophe was almost averted by this seemingly frail scholar.
Turn the tide before it falls, and support the building before it collapses!
This is the top of the list of visions!
This battle had a great impact on the surviving monks.
Not only the impact on their cultivation but also their state of mind has also changed many monks' understanding of the world, the world of cultivation, and all races.
Many monks truly realize how big the gap is between them and the nine vicious clans.
Although they are at the same level, they don't even have the power to resist in front of the gods and Rakshasa clan!
Su Zimo's figure swayed, and there were waves of weakness in his body. He felt his mouth was dry, his head was dizzy, and his face showed deep fatigue.
"Master!"
Almost at the same time, two figures ran out and shouted.
But it was Nian Qi and Little Fox.
Su Zimo smiled and said softly: "I'm fine."
"Sir, it's all my fault."
Nian Qi looked guilty, pursed her lips, and said, "If it weren't for me..."
"If it weren't for you, this battle would have been inevitable."
Su Zimo interrupted Nian Qi.
Lin Xuanji, Little Fatty and others also gathered around.
"Brother Su, thank you very much this time!"
Lin Xuanji rarely put away his usual casual attitude, looked solemn, and bowed deeply to Su Zimo.
"There is no need to talk about this between us."
Su Zimo hit Lin Xuanji's chest and chuckled.
Back then, in the Valley of Dragon Bones, if it weren't for Lin Xuanji, Su Zimo would have died long ago.
Su Zimo suspected that the mysterious old man who later took action in the King's City of Great Zhou was also related to Lin Xuanji, and maybe he was a strong man in the Xuanji Palace!
Xiao Ning's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried. She handed over a few elixirs and watched Su Zimo take them before her expression calmed down a little.
The little fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Boss, I'll collect those treasures and bring them over for you."
After this shocking battle, Vientiane City was filled with blood and bones everywhere.
But in this river of blood and under these bones, there are countless treasures!
Among them, the most important one is Xuanci Mountain, one of the seven ancient treasures!
Most of these treasures are now ownerless. The little fat man was worried that others would take advantage of them, so he took the initiative to help Su Zimo collect them.
Su Zimo muttered: "Bring over the storage bags of the God Clan, Rakshasa Clan, and Xuanci Mountain. There is no need to collect the storage bags of other monks. Let the monks who are still alive in their respective sects take them back. .”
Su Zimo could hold the storage bags of the God Clan and Rakshasa Clan with ease.
As for the more than 50,000 cultivators who died here, Su Zimo didn't want to touch their things.
Seeing this scene, Zhenjun Yujun nodded secretly.
No matter what, this xinxing alone is already beyond that of too many people.
The little fat man helped collect the bronze square tripod and other treasures and sent them back to Su Zimo's hands.
"Hehehehe."
At this moment, a chuckle came from not far away.
A monk stepped on the wind and thunder at his feet. He was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was close to him. He stood in the air and looked down at the people below.
"Tianming!"
True Lord Luoxue frowned deeply.
The person who came was the Tianming True Lord of Fenglei Palace who had escaped from Wanxiang City and returned!
True Lord Tianming looked around, his eyes fell on Su Zimo, paused for a moment, and glanced at the storage bag on his waist, a touch of greed flashed in his eyes.
Su Zimo lowered his head slightly and remained calm.
Seeing the return of True Lord Tianming, True Lord Yujun and the others' hearts sank.
At this time, Su Zimo was exhausted.
Although he had just taken the elixir, it was impossible to absorb the power of the medicine in a short period of time.
The Eidolons have left, hunting down the remaining Rakshasa clan.
The three of them were seriously injured and had not yet recovered. If they moved even slightly, the wounds on their bodies would burst and they would be unable to fight at all.
The other monks were all Jindan Zhenren, and almost all of them were injured.
If True Lord Tianming has evil intentions, no one can stop him!
True Lord Yujun had no expression on his face and asked calmly: "Tianming, since you have escaped, why are you coming back?"
When the Rakshasa clan attacked, the Rakshasa leader chased and killed True Lord Tianming. It was the three of them who took action in time to save True Lord Tianming's life.
Unexpectedly, True Lord Tianming put the three of them in danger and turned around to run away.
In the hearts of the three of them, this person was really disgusted!
If he hadn't been seriously injured and the situation was pressing, given the temper of True Lord Luoxue, he might have fought!
"What are you talking about, Fellow Taoist Yujun?"
True Lord Tianming smiled slightly and said: "I left Wanxiang City with the intention of sacrificing myself to lure away the Rakshasa Commander. Who would have thought that he did not pursue me."
"After I noticed it, I hurried back and wanted to fight the Rakshasa clan to the death. Alas, it seems that it was still a step too late."
These words are full of loopholes. Even children would not believe it, let alone the three Nascent Soul Lords.
Even many monks from Fenglei Palace felt their faces getting hot.
"Shameless villain!"
True Lord Luoxue couldn't bear it anymore and cursed.
"snort!"
True Lord Tianming said faintly: "Luoxue, you have to be careful what you say! In your current state, it will be easy for me to kill you, so you'd better not provoke me!"
True Monarch Luoxue stood up with a roar, ignoring the cracked wounds on his body, with a heroic look on his brows, and said loudly: "Tianming, you are as timid as a mouse, in front of the Rakshasa tribe, you are as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog, how can you still do this? You have the nerve to be arrogant in front of me!"
True Lord Tianming's face darkened, his eyes flickered, and he paused for a long time on True Lord Luoxue before slowly pulling back and suppressing the murderous intention in his heart.
He has more important things to do now, so he shouldn't get too entangled with others!
True Lord Tianming said calmly: "Since you are from Piaoxue Valley and a woman, I will spare your life for the time being. I have other things to do when I come back this time."
After saying this, True Lord Tianming turned his eyes and landed directly on Su Zimo!
"Junior, give me your storage bag and I will spare your life."
True Lord Tianming’s face was expressionless and his voice was cold.
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
Many monks showed dissatisfaction but did not dare to speak out.
"Tianming, what do you mean?"
True Lord Yujun suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "This catastrophe was completely resolved by Su Zimo. Now you actually want to add insult to injury?"
"Serious words."
True Lord Tianming said: "This son has in his hand the "Purple Lightning Jue", the secret technique of my Fenglei Palace that has not been passed down. I have taken back the sect and have not passed down the secret skill. How can I add insult to injury?"
"Since you want to take back the "Purple Lightning Art", why do you want his storage bag?" asked the guiding monk.
True Lord Tianming chuckled and said: "Who knows what is in his storage bag? Maybe in addition to "Purple Lightning Jue", there are other treasures from my Fenglei Palace. I just happened to check them and take them back together."
This is almost a steal!
"It's obvious that you are taking advantage of someone's misfortune, and yet you still say it in a high-sounding way. It's really shameless!"
The little fat man couldn't bear it and cursed loudly.
Lin Xuanji and everyone were furious.