Chapter 1247: Giving Su Junwu Some Advice
Behind him, the exclamations of the three people came through clearly.
Su Junwu said nothing, still fleeing forward for his life.
Continuing to flee might indeed lead to death.
But if he did not flee, he would absolutely die!
Did they really think that power comparable to the Great Vehicle Perfection level was so easy to resist?
Years of experience in fleeing for his life had taught him a truth.
To flee for one's life, one does not need to be faster than the enemy.
One only needs to be faster than one's opponent.
Seeing that Su Junwu seemed not to have heard, his flight speed showing no sign of decreasing in the slightest.
The three people behind him gnashed their teeth.
They suddenly felt some regret.
If they hadn't interfered in today's matter, perhaps the Gentleman Alliance would have continued to expand, squeezing the living space of their sects.
But if they hadn't taken the initiative to strike at the Gentleman Alliance, they could still have continued to live on.
Yet now...
Not only had they failed to stop Xuan Ji, but even their own lives were hard to preserve!
"Let's fight for our lives!"
Among the three, one spoke through gritted teeth.
Immediately.
The three struck together.
At this moment, the three directly burned their Spiritual Power, using a method of overdrawing their lives to exchange for the most powerful strike of their lives.
However.
Before this Sword Light of Xuan Ji, the three's all-out attack was like paper, collapsing instantly.
The Sword Light passed through the three's attacks, slashed across their bodies, and then continued forward.
Swish~
Xuan Ji flashed out.
With a wave of her hand, she collected the three's Spirit Embryos, which were on the verge of collapse, and after erasing their residual consciousness, she put them into her Space Ring.
Su Junwu had been keeping an eye on what was behind him.
Seeing that his three "companions" had failed to cause the slightest obstruction to Xuan Ji's Sword Light.
The last shred of hope in his heart vanished completely.
"It's over!"
A pallid look appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and continued to flee.
Behind him.
The Sword Light was approaching at an astonishing speed.
He knew very well that if this continued, in five breaths at most, the Sword Light would catch up, and by then, he would still be unable to escape his doom.
But he had no other way now.
He could only delay time as much as possible, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Five breaths later.
The Sword Light flew in and arrived.
Although Su Junwu resisted with all his might, it was like a mayfly trying to topple a tree.
His resistance was shattered instantly like foam under the blood-colored Sword Light.
A flash of blood-colored light.
The terrifying power of the edge descended upon him, and his body was split in two.
Countless tiny sword energies appeared within his body, and his Spirit Embryo was submerged by these tiny sword energies before it could even escape his physical body.
In an instant, his Spirit Embryo suffered heavy damage and nearly dissipated.
His consciousness also became blurred along with it.
Just as he thought he was about to perish completely.
The terrifying sword energy that had submerged his Spirit Embryo suddenly disappeared.
He was stunned.
"What is going on?"
"Could it be..."
"A miracle has appeared?"
He muttered to himself.
The next moment, a voice responded to him.
"It's not a miracle that appeared, it's your daddy who appeared."
Su Junwu was stunned.
Before he could react, a powerful force suddenly enveloped his Spirit Embryo, forcibly dragging his Spirit Embryo out from his physical body.
Su Junwu's vision blurred, and when he reacted, he discovered he had already been grabbed in Xuan Ji's hand.
He subconsciously looked toward Xuan Ji's side.
Then he discovered a familiar figure beside Xuan Ji.
He froze, and a look of intense hope instantly appeared in his eyes.
Wang Jianqiang!
I never expected him to have actually come Outside the Realm.
He did not participate in the final operation to attack Outside the Realm, yet he was already aware of what had happened during the last invasion of the Immortal Abandoned Land.
As the most critical figure in this final invasion battle, Wang Jianqiang was no stranger to him.
He had already learned of the other party's appearance through certain channels.
That was why he recognized him the moment he saw Wang Jianqiang.
"Daoist Friend Wang, please spare me."
"I should not have coveted the assets of the Gentleman Alliance; I was blinded by greed. I am willing to be your slave and servant, I beg you, Daoist Friend, to spare my life."
He looked at Wang Jianqiang, his posture lowered to the absolute minimum.
He begged for mercy in a lowly manner.
"You don't recognize me?"
Hearing Su Junwu's words, Wang Jianqiang raised an eyebrow.
Su Junwu was stunned.
He had pointed out Wang Jianqiang's identity the moment he opened his mouth, so why did Wang Jianqiang suddenly ask this question?
He hesitated for a moment, then smiled ingratiatingly, "The name of Daoist Friend Wang has long resounded throughout the Immortal Abandoned Land and the Eight Continents Outside the Realm. Although I, Su, have shallow knowledge, how could I not recognize Daoist Friend Wang?"
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, Wang Jianqiang smiled, "Actually, I have a secret I would like to tell you, Daoist Friend."
Su Junwu was stunned, "Please speak, Daoist Friend."
A gentle expression appeared on Wang Jianqiang's face, "I once killed a scoundrel named Su Ling, who also came from the Xuanming Dao Sect. I wonder if you recognize him, Daoist Friend Su?"
Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, Su Junwu froze.
Su Ling was his descendant, his most beloved junior.
Rumor had it that he had fallen in the Spirit Ranking Battle.
This Wang Jianqiang actually said he was the one who killed Su Ling; could it be that he had also participated in the Spirit Ranking Battle?
Wasn't he a heaven-gifted talent from the Immortal Abandoned Land?
How could he have participated in the Spirit Ranking Battle?
This doubt flashed through his mind and vanished. After a moment of silence, he squeezed a smile onto his face, "Su Ling offended you, Daoist Friend; he deserved to die."
"Not to mention that he has already fallen, even if he were still alive, I, Su, would certainly take action to eliminate him."
"Daoist Friend Su is truly sensible." Wang Jianqiang smiled in appreciation.
Su Junwu forced a laugh, then said righteously, "I, Su, have always admired you, Daoist Friend Wang."
"If anyone dares to be disrespectful to you, Daoist Friend Wang, I, Su, will not stand for it."
Hearing this, Wang Jianqiang revealed a look of being moved, "I am deeply touched by your words, Daoist Friend Su; I feel as though we have met too late."
Su Junwu's eyes lit up, and he spoke again, "I, Su, have also admired you for a long time, Daoist Friend Wang. If you do not mind, may I follow by your side as a slave and servant?"
"No rush, I have another question I would like you to help me brainstorm, Daoist Friend Su." Wang Jianqiang waved his hand with a smile.
Su Junwu was stunned, and said cautiously, "Please speak, Daoist Friend Wang."
Wang Jianqiang's expression was gentle as he spoke slowly, "I once had a great enemy who nearly took my life and caused my most beloved Junior Sister to almost have her soul extinguished and body destroyed."
"I would like you to offer some advice, Daoist Friend Su: how should I treat this person?"
Su Junwu was taken aback.
He had not expected Wang Jianqiang to suddenly ask him about such a topic.
He was puzzled in his heart.
However, at this moment, he was focused entirely on pleasing Wang Jianqiang, hoping to win a chance at survival, so he did not think much of it and immediately said in a firm voice, "Naturally, you must kill them, and you cannot let them die too easily. You must make them suffer every torture before they can atone for their sins."
Wang Jianqiang frowned, somewhat hesitant, "Would that be a bit cruel?"
"What is cruel about it?"
Su Junwu shook his head, "A righteous and benevolent person like you, Daoist Friend Wang, must have an enemy who is utterly wicked. For such a villain, how can one even speak of cruelty?"
End of Chapter
