Chapter 258

On the Drunken Goose Pavilion.

A gentle breeze blew, the night was like water, and the silver moon resembled a pool of clear spring, tilted.

The heaven-and-earth chessboard lay across the firmament, flowing light flickering, the intersecting vertical and horizontal lines of the board as if dotting the entire sky with stars.

Li Che wore the Ox-Demon mask, and faint golden lightning seemed to intertwine and burst forth from his eyes!

He stared ahead at Huang Jianjiu, who wore a gentle smile.

Thus line: "He stared ahead at Huang Jianjiu, who wore a gentle smile."

A great clan that has endured three thousand years of rising and falling tides.

He wanted to go and see it for himself.

Kill some dogs.

Is Huang Jianjiu planning to deal with the Su clan?

By his own strength alone?

Impossible!

Beneath the mask, Li Che's brows furrowed slightly, he shook his head slightly, not optimistic about Huang Jianjiu.

Although Huang Jianjiu's strength is formidable, on par with You Liqing at his peak, even if Huang Jianjiu had joined the Corpse God Sect and perhaps obtained some means to boost his power...

But the Su clan is the foremost great clan of Qianyuan Dao City, with extraordinarily deep foundations built over three thousand years of rising and falling tides...

How can Huang Jianjiu alone oppose them?

Li Che himself had also long wanted to act against the Su clan, after all, Su Helian once harbored ill intentions, wishing to have the younger generation of the Su clan set their sights on Xixi, to act upon her emotionally.

This is something Li Che, as an old father, cannot tolerate.

The Su clan wishes to employ despicable means, deceiving his daughter's feelings!

It is simply unforgivable.

So Li Che struck and killed Su Helian, but...

It was merely that.

To wipe out the entire Su clan, Li Che also temporarily cannot do it; the difficulty is too great...

After all, there is still a Divine Embryo realm cultivator holding down the Su clan.

Furthermore, according to You Liqing's popularization of the Four Divine Transformations of the Divine Embryo and the Four Openings of the Martial Saint, Li Che feels that the Su clan may have not just one Divine Embryo or Martial Saint.

Divine Embryo and Martial Saint are the true foundations of a power, the capital of a great clan's inheritance; how could they be easily exposed to outsiders?

So, upon hearing that Huang Jianjiu wanted to go to the Su clan to kill some people...

Li Che felt it was essentially just going to give his life away.

A gentle breeze brushed past.

It stirred the robes of Huang Jianjiu and Li Che, causing them to flutter.

Huang Jianjiu carried a sandalwood sword case on his back, lightly rubbing the wine gourd in his hand, its cloth covered in sword marks, gazing at the bright moon, his eyes somewhat complex.

"Ox-Demon..."

"Do you know how beautiful the first ray of moonlight one sees in life is?"

Huang Jianjiu said softly.

"When you are at the low point in life, when no one believes in you, everyone mocks you, thinks you are just a good-for-nothing..."

"A ray of moonlight shines down, giving you confidence and conviction..."

"That moment's moonlight will make one remember it for a lifetime, right?"

Huang Jianjiu's voice was very soft.

Li Che pressed the Ox-Demon mask on his face.

He naturally knew of Huang Jianjiu's affairs, having heard some from Elder Jiao.

Formerly, Huang Jianjiu's talent was mediocre, extremely foolish; in the outer sect of the Qianyuan Divine Sect, he had always been at the bottom.

At that time, Huang Jianjiu had a brilliant and beautiful female disciple step forward, accompanying him, teaching him cultivation, and training together...

Allowing Huang Jianjiu to gradually discover his own talent.

Letting both of them enter the inner sect hand in hand, becoming inner sect disciples.

However...

That brilliant and beautiful woman ultimately seemed to have been married into the Su clan by someone from the Su clan, entering the Su family's gate...

Huang Jianjiu has a story, but Li Che does not wish to hear much of it.

"Good."

Li Che rose to his feet, his towering, mountain-like physique covered in coagulating blood mist, each inch of flesh layered like steel, filled with the sound of trembling roars.

"The Su clan likely has a Martial Saint and a Divine Embryo; can you handle them?"

Li Che spread his five fingers, pressing down on the cute ox mask on his face, his voice hoarse like stones grinding.

Huang Jianjiu grasped the wine gourd, looked at the Ox-Demon, and smiled: "Just..."

"To make the Su clan feel pain."

"The Su clan's patriarch, Su Wenxi, is a Martial Saint First Opening, at the Opening Human Pill realm."

"The Su clan's talisman half-saint, Su Daoling... Divine Embryo First Transformation, Divine Embryo giving birth to heart, lungs, and kidneys."

"These are the Su clan's openly known Martial Saint and Divine Embryo realm experts..."

Huang Jianjiu raised the wine gourd and took a sip.

His throat rolled, as if to savor the twenty-year-old fine wine, and the twenty-year-old maiden's sentiments brewed within, to truly taste it.

"Over these twenty years, I have been investigating the Su clan; besides these two openly known figures, the clan's deepest foundation is actually the previous generation's patriarch, namely Su Wenxi's father... the Su clan's old lord, Su Leiba... a Martial Saint Second Opening, a mighty existence at the Opening Sea realm."

Li Che heard this, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Indeed, these great clans capable of holding Dao City for a thousand years— their foundation truly exceeded my imagination.

Unexpectedly, there are two Martial Saints, with a Divine Fetus holding the fort!

Even the Qianyuan Divine Sect has at most six Martial Saints and Divine Fetuses combined!

The three senior elders of the inner gate, plus the Sect Master, the Great God, as well as the Ridge Lord Gongshu Jingjun of Divine Eagle Ridge and the Grand Elder Tang Xiejia……

Moreover, the Sect Master's Lady Xuan Qisha, whose state is special, can actually be considered a Divine Fetus.

But the Qianyuan Divine Sect and the Su family are different; the Su family is a family power!

To possess such a foundation is truly unimaginable.

The Zhou, Yun, and Zhong families—these three millennium-old clans of Dao City—simply cannot compare to the Su family!

Li Che slowly exhaled, veins twitching on his stalwart frame: 'Since you know the Su family's foundation, why go to your death?'

Huang Jianjiu burst into laughter.

His whole person instead revealed a few traces of unkempt, unrestrained demeanor.

'So what?'

'Either way, it's just death.'

Huang Jianjiu narrowed his eyes, looking toward the Ox Demon.

'Brother Ox Demon, I have sworn allegiance to the Corpse God Sect and borrowed its power……'

'I definitely won't survive.'

'Even if the netherworld doesn't come for me, I don't have much time left……'

'The Su family isn't anything good, and the Corpse God Sect isn't anything good either! Perfect…… let them fight like dogs.'

'And I am that meat bun!'

'Hahaha……'

'Let's go.'

Huang Jianjiu laughed.

His gaze fell upon the female boss slumped over the table, snoring loudly, and a hint of wistfulness appeared in his eyes.

'If there is a next life……'

'I'll drink your wine again.'

……

……

The Su family is the foremost clan of Qianyuan Dao City.

Under its jurisdiction are many Guiyi Miao; among the six offices of Guiyi Miao in Qianyuan Dao City, there are ten in total, and the Su family controls two of them.

One is named 【Hell Lotus Nose Hum Chaos Soul Divine General Guiyi Miao】.

One is named 【Hell Lotus Mouth Ha Shock Soul Divine General Guiyi Miao】.

The Su family greatly values these two Guiyi Miao; over the past thousand years, they have cultivated numerous divine-power adepts for the Su family.

The Su family's divine talisman half-sage Su Daoling takes his seat in 【Hell Lotus Nose Hum Chaos Soul Divine General Guiyi Miao】, while the Su family's hidden elder Su Lei Ba takes his seat in 【Hell Lotus Mouth Ha Shock Soul Divine General Guiyi Miao】.

These two Guiyi Miao seem to share a strange bond, located close to each other; the forms of their deities can even achieve a certain unique union.

Upon union, they can erupt with a divine-rank aura rivaling that of the deities of the lower-tier Five Elders Guiyi Miao.

Thus, although the Su family has never mastered the Five Elders Guiyi Miao, mastering the deities of these two Guiyi Miao also grants them the aura of a Five Elders-tier deity.

The two temples are not far from the Su family estate, surrounded by thick ghostly mist, with the ghostly barriers suppressed within the area, never spreading outward.

The Su family's divine talisman half-sage Su Daoling slowly opened his eyes and walked out from the house with flying eaves and upturned corners.

His wide sleeves billowed as he glanced at the bright moonlight.

His brow involuntarily furrowed slightly: 'Why tonight… do I constantly feel a sense of unease?'

He shook his head, his gaze falling upon the Nose Hum Chaos Spirit Guiyi Miao before him.

This unease likely stems from the Guiyi Miao.

Suddenly.

This divine talisman half-sage's gaze slightly narrowed, yet he discovered that the ghostly mist within the ghostly barriers seemed to be pulled by some force, surging upward like a towering wave!

Su Daoling's brow furrowed, his fingers twitching; countless Xuanhuang talismans instantly rose, fluttering in the wind.

He slowly turned his body, gazing into the distance.

There, at some unknown time, a figure appeared.

The figure was tall and slender, clad in a black robe, wearing a smooth mask upon his face, as if speckled with faint starlight.

Reflecting the moonlight upon the heavens, the starlight sparkled.

'Divine Hunter Pavilion?'

'Star Assassin?'

Su Daoling's aged face showed a hint of astonishment.

'Who is it?'

'They actually hired a killer from the Divine Hunter Pavilion?'

But this Star Assassin appeared so openly, as if not intending to kill him……

Rather, it seemed to be blocking him.

Blocking……

Su Daoling's gaze paused, then he sharply looked toward the direction of the Su family estate, his pupils constricting slightly.

The Star Assassin of the Divine Hunter Pavilion stretched his lazy waist and smiled: 'Someone has spent decades of savings, pinching pennies even when drinking, just to hire me, a Star Assassin of the Divine Hunter Pavilion, for a single strike……'

'You also know that my Divine Hunter Pavilion never refuses business, especially when the other party shows such sincerity……'

Su Daoling's face turned cold.

Five fingers clenched, one talisman after another shot up into the sky, instantly bursting forth with wondrous light and undulations.

However.

A terrifying blade light swept in like a surging sea tide, omnipresent like moonlight!

The airflow was torn apart, and all the brilliant talisman lights were extinguished.

The star-constellation assassin, holding his saber askew, blocked in front of Su Daoling.

A chuckling laugh lingered.

"Taking money for work, Elder Su, please understand."

……

……

【Prison Lotus Gate Shock Soul Divine General Guiyi Miao】

The temple stood, ancient and profound.

Black tiles reflected the moonlight, as if covered with a light gauze, faintly glowing.

The Su family resided in the pavilions surrounding the Guiyi Miao.

Su Lei Ba, the old patriarch of the Su family, seemed to sense the qi emanating from the Snort Hum Raging God Guiyi Miao, slowly opening his eyes.

"Hunter God Pavilion?"

Su Lei Ba was extremely aged, his whole body seeming to be entwined with deathly qi, as if he were about to sink into the yellow earth.

"To openly attack my Su family's divine talisman half-saint like this? This doesn't resemble the assassination style of the Divine Hunter Pavilion..."

Su Lei Ba furrowed his brows.

He gripped a dragon-headed cane, slammed it down onto the ground, and was about to rush out of the pavilion to support Su Dao Ling.

After all, a divine talisman half-saint is too important to the Su family; they cannot afford to lose him.

However, just after slamming down the cane, Su Lei Ba's body stalled, he slowly lifted his head, gazing up at the pitch-black roof above, as dark as ink.

His murky gaze seemed to pierce the tiled roof.

He saw a figure standing on the roof.

Dressed in a scholar's robe, with a beautiful beard and long whiskers, one hand holding open a scroll, quietly studying, as if detached from the world.

The Su family elder's pupils constricted slightly.

"Grand Elder of the Inner Gate of the Qianyuan Divine Sect..."

"Fang Han Shu?"

Huang Jian Jiu's ragged cloth robe's wide sleeves flailed wildly, bearing the large Huangli wood sword case on his back, his whole body landing on the long street.

Clear wind, bright moon; the silver moon like gauze.

As if illuminating his whole body, emitting a faint, glimmering light.

Li Che wore the ox-demon mask, activating the "Sleeping Dragon Elephant," his whole body completely merging into the darkness, as if vanishing without trace between heaven and earth.

With a thought of his mind, the Heaven-Earth Chessboard instantly contracted and swirled above Huang Jian Jiu's head, cutting off his aura.

Huang Jian Jiu's steps halted.

Feeling the surrounding domain where qi was clearly twisted, a flash of brightness crossed his eyes.

His aura seemed to have vanished from between heaven and earth.

The corner of his mouth lifted slightly; Huang Jian Jiu felt as if he had also experienced a service of the netherworld.

Unfortunately, Huang Jian Jiu had sworn to the Corpse God Sect and received the Corpse Curse Seal, leaving no retreat; this netherworld likely offered no chance to join.

Clenching his five fingers, he grabbed the broken iron sword at his waist—a sword given to him by Qing Mei, and also his first sword in life.

Because he grasped this sword, his life thereafter was no longer ordinary.

Gripping an ordinary iron sword, shouldering a massive sword case, and at his waist hung a large wine gourd covered in sword marks.

His steps were light, neither hurried nor slow.

Above the firmament, many stars appeared, leaping forth from the Yun Hou, as if a clear breeze swept down from the stars, scattering the clouds.

This caused the originally pitch-black night to receive starlight and moonlight, adding a touch of brightness.

From the Drunken Goose Pavilion to the Su family manor, a long fifteen-li road.

Huang Jian Jiu appeared to walk slowly, yet his speed was not slow; each step landing seemed to burst with silver sword light beneath his feet, like blooming lotuses.

Li Che hid in the darkness, following from afar.

He was very curious.

What did Huang Jian Jiu intend to do?

Compared to the Su family, his solitary strength was truly too weak.

The Su family is a colossal entity, truly a colossus, with two martial saints and one divine fetus.

How could Huang Jian Jiu alone oppose them?

However, if possible, Li Che actually didn't mind intervening.

After all, he harbored no goodwill toward the Su family; since Huang Jian Jiu was willing to act against them, and the two are now allies...

To act, there is nothing wrong with that.

The fifteen-li road was traversed on foot.

Huang Jian Jiu's ragged cloth robe fluttered, his smoothed black hair sweeping wildly in the gale.

He halted his steps, gazing at the tightly closed gate of the Su family's luxurious manor.

Located in Dao City, this great clan spanning three thousand years occupies a vast area, its interior like a small city; although the manor's gate is grand and spacious, it does not appear arrogant or overbearing.

Huang Jianjiu calmly gazed at the towering wall gate.

Beyond the wall, it seemed as if countless pairs of aged, lonely eyes were gazing outward.

Countless extraordinarily talented women who entered the wall could never leave a step; their talents were drained, turning them into tools to perpetuate the Su family's superior bloodline.

They would spend their lives unable to escape that cramped cage.

He slightly closed his eyes, and Huang Jianjiu's thin lips twitched faintly.

He still remembered how, back then, Su Wuming, third in the true transmission ledger, had brought him into the Su family manor.

Passing courtyard after courtyard, he saw one after another of withered, yellowish women, gaunt as firewood, imprisoned within.

His spirit felt only a wave of heaviness.

Finally, under Su Wuming's guidance, he saw the childhood sweetheart he had long yearned for—now the girl had lost her youth, her face aged and sallow, leaning on the railing, her eyes devoid of spirit.

The old man, upon seeing Huang Jianjiu, seemed startled.

He clapped his hands over his face and let out a hoarse, terrified scream.

"Go!"

"Get out!"

That scream… was like the sharpest sword in heaven and earth, slashing into Huang Jianjiu's heart.

That scene…

It deeply stirred Huang Jianjiu, shaking his state of mind.

He admitted, Su Wuming had succeeded.

He had succeeded in throwing his mind into disarray.

He had also succeeded in arousing Huang Jianjiu's killing intent.

Huang Jianjiu closed his eyes, then opened them again!

In the next instant, sword qi seemed to rage within his pupils, icy and cold like a celestial chill, utterly ruthless.

Boom——

Huang Jianjiu slammed the yellow pear wood sword case hard onto the ground before him.

Spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread outward from his body as the center, and fine gravel seemed to be isolated by an invisible aura, floating up.

Huang Jianjiu's ragged clothes fluttered continuously as he lifted his head, his black hair whipping wildly.

The next moment, a palm struck the yellow pear wood sword case.

The sword case hummed and trembled; after a breath, it exploded into countless fragments.

A sword suddenly sprang smoothly from the case.

Whoosh!

The silvery moonlight seemed to be split down the middle by the sword's light.

Like a smooth, pure-white mountain ridge, it instantly unleashed endless sword light!

The sword stood upright, hovering before Huang Jianjiu.

Instantly, rings of white sword qi surged outward in concentric circles!

In the distance.

Li Che, hidden in the darkness, gazed from behind his ox-demon mask.

He saw that pure-white sword.

"What a formidable sword!"

Li Che merely glanced at it and felt his eyes sting.

Every hair stood on end, and the surging blood within him, like molten mercury, seemed to congeal.

At his niwan, flesh and blood tore apart.

A pair of star-picking eyes emitted brilliant golden light.

Myriad analyses without end, probing the false to return to the true!

He raised his gaze.

He saw the floating, hiltless white sword's light flowing, as if a flawless white-clad swordsman gripped a sword, appearing and disappearing.

It was utterly illusory yet profoundly real!

Like a celestial sword immortal shaking forth a blade in the mortal realm.

Li Che, within it, sensed an incredibly rich……

"The power of the…… temple deity!"

"From that Fifth Elder–rank Lü Xuan Sword Immortal Guiyi Miao?"

Li Che's eyes flowed with gold, brilliant electric light crackling and intertwining!

He raised his five fingers.

Instantly.

The heaven-and-earth chessboard soared upward, expanding violently in midair, completely enveloping the Su family manor and Huang Jianjiu within!

Huang Jianjiu's hair flew up, his ragged cloth continually leaning back.

"Hahaha! Thanks, Brother Ox Demon!"

The heaven-and-earth chessboard severed the qi mechanism.

It could buy him more time!

Huang Jianjiu naturally rejoiced!

The next moment, he gazed at the pure, flawless sword revealed from the shattered case.

This is the sword he has nurtured for decades—today… it leaves its sheath!

Sword Immortal's single sword……

Huang Jianjiu abruptly stepped forward.

Boom——!!!

The earth collapsed, countless sword qi surged upward like accompaniment to that sword of the Sword Immortal Lü Xuan, rushing up from beneath the earth and pouring into the heavens!

On Huang Jianjiu's person, his ragged cloth robes were instantly riddled with countless holes by the sword qi.

His flesh was also covered in bloodstains.

The power of this sword……

It has already surpassed the limit that a grandmaster can bear!

Huang Jianjiu cannot withstand it!

His flesh will crumble and disintegrate under the rampage of the sword qi.

But Huang Jianjiu had long known this; he raised his hand, touched his brow, and instantly a pitch-black, ink-like seal of the Five Elders' Mid-Rank Corpse Curse appeared!

The surging deathly and corpse qi instantly spread, and Huang Jianjiu absorbed it all into his body.

Upon his flesh, a black jade luster suddenly burst forth.

Upon his black-jade-like body, countless curse seals intertwined and layered, as if a flower of curse seals were blooming!

That is the crystallization of extremely rich corpse and death qi!

Black jade flower blooms, a demigod's body!

In the distance.

Li Che's eyes flickered with incessant golden currents.

So that's how it is.

Huang Jianjiu…… he intends to use the Corpse Curse Seal granted by the Corpse God of the Corpse God Sect, drawing upon the vast death and corpse qi within to forge his flesh into a demigod's body!

Even if only temporary, it has reached the level capable of bearing this sword!

It spans the barrier between grandmaster and martial sage, achieving martial sage combat power!

Hummm——!!!

Before the Su Clan manor, an extraordinarily splendid sword chant exploded!

Vast sword light, magnificently extreme, like the great sun!

Radiant sword light shone down, across tens of miles, all sword qi granted flowing light!

Su Clan!

Huang Jianjiu has come today to kill dogs!

……

……

Su Clan manor, inside the main hall.

Su Clan patriarch Su Wenxi was handling affairs; the death of Divine Eagle Grand Master Su HuaiMing greatly impacted the Su Clan's divine eagle business.

He must find a way to minimize this impact; after all, Su HuaiMing had taken on many divine eagle commissions before his death, so he must spend heavily to book divine eagles from other Divine Eagle Grand Masters, thereby giving an explanation to the Su Clan's clients.

Suddenly.

Su Clan!

Huang Jianjiu has come today to kill dogs!!!

The sound wave surged like a tide, exploding and roaring, the air blasted with massive shockwaves, stirring up fierce winds.

Su Wenxi's expression shifted slightly, then he felt a mountain-overturning sea, magnificent and mighty sword intent and sword qi!

Who?!

Huang Jianjiu?!

Su Wenxi's face instantly showed anger.

Bang!

With a tap of his foot, the entire manor trembled; a vast white shockwave exploded, terrifying qi and blood surging, like an angry dragon roaring!

In merely an instant, he appeared above the Su Clan manor.

He saw at the gate, Huang Jianjiu shrouded in death and corpse qi, gripping the pure, flawless, terrifyingly extreme Sword Immortal's single sword……

The vast sword intent pierced the clouds, tore through the layers of mist covering the heavens, letting moonlight shine pure across myriad miles!

Impudent!

Courting death!

Huang Jianjiu…… you dare come to my Su Clan to stir up trouble?!

Su Wenxi, lately troubled by a string of affairs, already had his anger boiling over; seeing Huang Jianjiu's attack, his rage surged, and he bellowed like a thunderclap!

The sound, vast like rolling waves, spread everywhere, yet it seemed to strike an invisible barrier and was suppressed.

Su Wenxi's pupils constricted.

He abruptly lifted his head.

His eyes gleamed with golden light, and he saw in the void an invisible net-like chessboard spanning the sky!

This is……

Underworld!

Huang Jianjiu, are you colluding with the Underworld?!

Su Wenxi's hairs stood on end, his surging qi and blood rolling outward, his anger reigniting and exploding anew.

The air emitted violent explosions; visible invisible ripples spread like cracks bursting across the ground, fine as a spiderweb covering everything.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh——

Inside the Su family manor, one surge after another of mighty aura erupted and raged.

They were the Su family's grand masters, grand true persons of divine origin.

"Huang Jiujiu?"

Su Wuming, third in the True Transmission Record of the Qianyuan Divine Sect, also shot up from the Su family manor.

Looking outside the manor, the face of Huang Jiujiu, who wielded the terrifying sword light like a blazing sun, changed drastically!

Crazy!

Huang Jiujiu has gone crazy!

What does he intend to do?

With his own strength, to attack and assault their Su family?

Where does he get the gall?!

This is courting death!

You don't want to live anymore?!

But Su Wuming's face soon showed a hint of joy, for if Huang Jiujiu died, then on the Qianyuan Divine Sect's True Transmission Record...

He, Su Wuming, could then rank second!

Huang Jiujiu's form took on the color of black jade, blossoming with black jade flowers; his eyes turned pitch black, his pupils blood-red.

This is a half-divine corpse; the whole body is thoroughly corpse-transformed, no longer... human!

Logically, after half-divine transformation, Huang Jiujiu's will would be dominated by the Corpse Curse Seal, but Huang Jiujiu forcibly suppressed that corpse-divine will using the divinity of the Lü Xuan Sword Immortal Temple God.

In effect, he gained the bodily strengthening from the Fifth Elder's Corpse Curse Seal for free, without paying the price of willful submersion!

The head of the Su family, Su Wenxi, is a Martial Saint who has opened the Martial Saint realm; his martial cultivation is immensely strong, his martial will roars and overwhelms!

Clenching his five fingers, countless air currents were instantly crushed into five raging torrents of airflow!

Su Wenxi's eyesight is extraordinary; he instantly saw through Huang Jiujiu's schemes and confidence!

"Borrowing the half-divine corpse of the Corpse God Sect, bearing the Sword Immortal's sword, gaining Martial Saint combat power—indeed not bad... but that's all."

"With this old man here, who do you want to kill?"

Su Wenxi let out a cold snort; his whole body seemed to burst with splendid radiance, stirring the heavens and earth— as a Martial Saint, he reaches the universe!

Being able to borrow the power of heaven and earth for his own use, his strength is already extraordinary!

Boom!

He stepped forward; instantly, countless air waves chased behind him, surging forward at extreme ferocity!

Countless qi and blood surged like waves, huge waves towering, overturning heaven and earth!

Clenching his fist, the surrounding airflow stirred, turning into a vast ocean!

He hurled that fist at Huang Jiujiu, whose aura blazed like a blazing sun!

He wanted to smash the sword-qi sun with one punch!

He wanted to blast that arrogant fool who dared, as a grand master, to challenge a true Martial Saint!

Huang Jiujiu's black hair flew wildly, his bloody red eyes rolling; he clenched the Sword Immortal's sword in his five fingers and pointed it afar.

Suddenly.

Huang Jiujiu's gaze narrowed.

But he saw.

Su Wenxi, shooting out like a cannonball, suddenly lifted his head.

Instantly he felt a pitch-black city, as dark as ink, condense from a mirage-like blur into solid form and slam down from the sky.

It seemed as if boundless black ink were roiling.

The city loomed tall and towering, deep and terrifying, leaving the enveloped Su Wenxi unable to gauge its height or fathom its depth!

Boom——!!!

Before everyone's eyes!

The Su family's proud head, the Martial Saint Su Wenxi who has opened the Martial Saint Great Elixir...

actually vanished into thin air!

Huang Jiujiu blinked in surprise.

The Corpse Curse Seal on his brow struggled and throbbed; a thread of sword qi, like a countdown smoke column, was contending with the corpse-divine will.

He had little time left.

Now, having figured out the situation, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

"Thanks, Brother Niu Mo!"

According to Huang Jiujiu's plan, aided by the half-divine corpse of the Corpse God Sect and the power of the Sword Immortal Temple God, he could use the Sword Immortal's sword in his hand to block Su Wenxi.

He would then take this chance to charge into the Su family.

But now, Su Wenxi has been directly taken away by the Underworld through some mysterious means...

Although I don't know how long Niu Mo can hold back this Martial Saint...

... but it's enough!

He, Huang Jiujiu...

Without a Martial Saint to block him, he's like a runaway mad horse!

Before him, the Su family is flat open ground!

Huang Jiujiu laughed uproariously, his black hair whipping like a demon's frenzy; his half-divine body trembled violently as he gripped the Sword Immortal's sword.

"Kill!"

In an instant —

Horizontal push!

Only one sword.

It was like a raging wind passing, the golden crow stretched across, grasses and trees all bowed, all things bent waist!

Still in shock at the sudden disappearance of the martial saint family head Su Wenxi, Su Wuming.

Only felt the hairs stand on end.

The next moment.

Felt heart and neck simultaneously turn cold!

Then realized the head had been chopped off and flown three zhang high.

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