Chapter 1297: Time for You to Pay With Your Life!

“Everyone, you heard it too. Desolate Martial clearly knows that this beast is a taboo that wreaked havoc in the primordial era but he still wants to save it. What are your intentions, Desolate Martial?”

Heavenly Secrets asked indifferently.

“Amitabha. Patron Desolate Martial, this matter is extremely important. If this taboo grows up, it’ll probably cause endless bloodshed in Tianhuang Mainland!”

The monk of Formless Monastery shook his head gently.

“That’s right, we can’t let it go!”

“This beast is savage and has a murderous nature. If we let it go, there will definitely be trouble and no one in Tianhuang Mainland will be spared!”

The crowd was in a frenzy.

In reality, many cultivators did not understand the Taboo race at all and did not have any deep feud with Night Spirit.

The reason why they stood out was merely out of fear towards Night Spirit.

Suddenly, Su Zimo laughed with a mocking expression and surveyed his surroundings. “You guys said that he’s savage and murderous. Now, let me ask you guys, back in Myriad Phenomenon City when the Rakshasa and God race massacred human cultivators, who was the one who stood out to suppress them?”

“Was it you? How about you?!”

Su Zimo pointed at the crowd and shouted!

The crowd was silent.

No one replied.

Although most of the cultivators present had not experienced the battle in Myriad Phenomenon City, they had a rough understanding of what happened.

If not for Su Zimo and Night Spirit, the human paragons would have been annihilated and buried in Myriad Phenomenon City!

“Even if the Ancestor of Night Spirit was violent and brutal in the primordial era, what has that got to do with him?”

Su Zimo said, “I watched Night Spirit grow up since he was young. Although he’s good at killing, he never kills for no reason!”

Still, nobody spoke.

Su Zimo looked around.

A dense crowd of cultivators stood in Heaven and Earth Valley. Although there were many sects and factions gathered, most of the cultivators looked indifferent.

Nobody was willing to listen to his logic.

In the hearts of many cultivators, their first impression had already taken root.

Su Zimo shook his head gently.

He knew that there was no need to explain further.

“Fufu, that’s easy for you to say.”

The Mighty Figure of Heavenly Dipper Sect sneered, “A leopard never changes its spots. This beast’s bloodline is filled with killing and bloodthirst. It’ll be too late by the time he starts his massacre!”

“Desolate Martial, you have to think carefully and not be foolish!”

Out of goodwill, the Mighty Figure of Snowdrift Valley said in a deep voice, “Even if you can’t bear to see him in trouble, it’s impossible to save him.”

“Everyone’s gathered today. Notwithstanding the Dharma Characteristic Dao Lords present, look at the number of Conjoint Body Mighty Figures from the super sects such as the immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects as well as the five heretical doctrines?”

“Notwithstanding the fact that you won’t be able to save Night Spirit, even if you manage to do so, you won’t be able to escape!”

Extreme Fire was not the only one—even the Mighty Figure of Snowdrift Valley could tell.

The reason why so many Conjoint Body Mighty Figures of Sword Sect, Chaos Essence Sect and the other immortal sects were here was most likely to deal with Su Zimo!

An impenetrable trap had been set up here a long time ago such that even ants could not escape!

As long as Su Zimo dared to attack, he would definitely die!

Most importantly, killing Night Spirit today was the main purpose of everyone.

Anyone that stood out to stop that would be crushed into dust!

Extreme Fire could not do it.

Even Hundred Refinement Sect behind him could not do it!

In the face of the tides, those that obeyed flourished and those that countered died!

“Keep an eye on Xiaoning and don’t let her leave at all!”

The Mighty Figure of Elixir Yang Sect said slowly.

“Yaoyan, you’re not allowed to attack either,”

The Mighty Figure of Pure Maiden Sect said slowly.

The only thing Pure Maiden Sect and Elixir Yang Sect could do was to help neither side.

The current situation was extremely obvious—whoever dared to help Desolate Martial would become a great enemy for super sects like Sword Sect and Chaos Essence Sect!

Furthermore, Enigma Palace was the host of this matter.

Enigma Palace had an extraordinary status in Tianhuang Mainland and most cultivators would not question it.

Extreme Fire had a grim expression.

He had not expected that today’s matter would turn into a situation where there was no room for negotiation!

“First, you should… leave,”

Right then, Night Spirit gulped and said.

The iron hoops that were initially around his neck shrank once more as sharp spikes protruded with fresh blood flowing out.

Under the restriction of the Heavenly God Lock, Night Spirit had to endure endless pain for every single word he said!

However, he still raised his head and looked at Su Zimo in the distance despite the wound tearing. “First, they want to deal with you. Don’t fall for it!”

“Don’t worry, Night Spirit, I’ll definitely take you away!”

Su Zimo’s gaze turned increasingly cold as he looked at the blood on Night Spirit’s body—the killing intent around him was almost materialized!

One after another, gigantic stars appeared in the firmaments.

“Tsk, tsk! Your brotherhood sure runs deep,”

Immortal Sword sneered, “That’s perfect. I’ll send the two of you to Hell today!”

“Anyone unrelated to today’s matter, make way!”

Su Zimo was filled with killing intent as he said coldly, “I’m going to take Night Spirit away with me today. I’ll kill anyone who stops me!”

“What a bold claim!”

Chaos Essence Sect’s Mighty Figure sneered, “Who do you think you are? You think you’re strong enough to go against the entire world?!”

Heavenly Secrets said indifferently, “I’ll say this as well. Whoever helps Desolate Martial will be going against the entire cultivation world, the human race and the ten thousand races of the world. They will be punished by the world!”

“Hahaha!”

Immortal Sword burst into laughter. “Desolate Martial, you can’t even protect yourself. Yet, you want to kill others? How laughable!”

“Immortal Sword, it’s time for you to pay with your life.”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from outside the crowd. It was hoarse and deep, but it possessed a terrifying fiend power!

“Who is there!”

Immortal Sword panicked and shouted instinctively.

Although that voice sounded familiar, he could not believe it.

“Who would dare to stand out at a moment like this?!”

All the cultivators turned towards the voice as well.

In the void not far away, a black-robed cultivator walked over slowly. His white hair fell to his shoulders and his eyes were pitch-black. His hands were slumped and in his right hand, there was a saber that was coiled with fiend qi.

“Ah, it’s the Asura!”

“What Asura? It’s Yan Beichen!”

“Isn’t Yan Beichen already dead? The Asura Saber has already returned to Asura Sect and the current Asura is already someone else.”

The crowd discussed.

Su Zimo glanced at the Asura and his heart ached.

After not seeing him for nearly a hundred years, the Asura’s hair had turned white. It was unknown what sort of pain he had endured alone all these years!

“B-But your Essence Spirit injury… impossible!”

Immortal Sword looked at Yan Beichen who was walking over slowly in disbelief and shrieked.

He discovered to his shock that Yan Beichen’s Essence Spirit had already recovered.

“Yan Beichen, back down! You’re a cultivator of Asura Sect! Don’t implicate the entire sect because of you!”

A Dharma Characteristic Dao Lord of Asura Sect stood out and hollered at Yan Beichen with a cold expression.

The Mighty Figure of Asura Sect did not stop him, as though it was only right.

“Who are you?”

Yan Beichen’s gaze shifted as he asked expressionlessly.

“I’m the Asura of the current era!”

The Dharma Characteristic Dao Lord had a proud expression and flipped his palm, already holding the Asura Saber.

“Someone like you is worthy of being called the Asura?”

Yan Beichen slashed in reverse towards the Dharma Characteristic Dao Lord’s head!

A black light tore through the air with a suffocating aura of death!

“Pfft!”

Before the titular disciple who referred to himself as the Asura could react, he was sliced into two by Yan Beichen and his body and Essence Spirit were destroyed!

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