Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 121 One percent of Dou Di’s sword intent begins to show its edge!

Yao Xingji frowned and asked, "What's your purpose in coming to see me?"

Su Yun said calmly: "Kill you."

"kill me?"

Hearing Su Yun's words, Yao Xing wanted to laugh: "Do you know who I am?

I'm from the Medicine Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans! All eight ancient clans are imperial clans, and our ancestors produced Dou Emperors! You lowly bastards from the continent were born to be trampled under our feet!

Even if I die, I should die at the hands of the imperial family. Someone like you is not worthy of killing me!"

Su Yun shook his head: "Even the Dou Emperor was cultivated from a mortal. Your arrogance is really shocking... Why am I telling you so much?"

Yao Xing said sarcastically, "It's just right that you, a fool who doesn't know how to live or die, have come to my door. There's no need for me to make a special trip. I'll accept your strange fire!

Elder, act quickly and kill this official!"

"Yes."

The violent fighting spirit in the body of the Medicine Clan Elder erupted, and the mountains collapsed under this force. A fifth-level Dou Zun was so terrifying!
Yao Xingji looked confident of victory: "See? This is how powerful my Yao clan is!
A fifth-turn Dou Zun is not something a mere five-star Dou Zun like you can compare to! The difference between the two is as vast as the difference between heaven and earth! Without the protection of Danta, how could you possibly be a match for the elders! "

Su Yun chuckled: "That's why I killed you so that no one would suspect me..."

His behavior made Yao Xing extremely confused. Is this man crazy? Why is he still talking in his sleep when he is about to die?

For some reason, Yao Xingji's heart suddenly sank, and a strong sense of foreboding surged like a tide, almost squeezing his heart.

"boom--!"

The Medicine Clan elder roared angrily, and a surging flame of fighting spirit burst out from his palm, instantly turning into a rain of fire all over the sky. The red flames licked the sky frantically, dyeing the entire sky into a bloody purgatory.

The energy between heaven and earth was violently turbulent, the clouds were rolling like boiling water, the strong wind was tearing the sky apart, the mountains were collapsing, and the earth was cracking, as if the end of the world had come!

"Is the gap between the Venerables comparable to that between the Dou Zun and the Dou Emperor?"

Su Yun's expression was calm. Before he finished speaking, a sword force as powerful as a dragon and as strong as the sea suddenly surged from his body. In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook.

The earth cracked like a tortoise shell, and spider-web-like cracks spread for thousands of miles; the mountains seemed to be chopped off by a huge axe, and the smoke and dust from the collapse covered the sky; the raging sea was surging with huge waves, but suddenly froze when it touched the sword intent.

The whistling wind and clouds abruptly stopped, leaving only tiny streams of air trembling at the edge of the sharp blade. Above the nine heavens, the once brilliant stars were captured by the sharp blade, their glimmer dimmed, as if all the light in the world were giving way to this sword intent!

At this moment, the entire universe became a backdrop!

The ultimate sword intent spans across heaven and earth, like the first ray of light that splits the chaos of primordial chaos. It stands tall and majestic at the moment when all things are stagnant!

The wind stopped and the waves held their breath.

Heaven and earth welcome the arrival of the Sword Emperor!

One percent of the Dou Di sword intent is showing its edge at this moment!

"What's this?!"

The Medicine Clan elder's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Under this sword intent that made the heaven and earth submit, his cultivation, which he used to be proud of and was enough to roam across the continent, turned out to be as small as dust!
"It is your honor to die under this sword intent."

Su Yun's expression remained indifferent, his tone utterly devoid of emotion. With a flick of his sleeve, his battle qi surged forth like a burst dam, merging entirely into the sword intent that spanned the heavens and earth. In an instant, the sword intent transformed into a dazzling stream of light, easily cleaving the towering fire wave desperately unleashed by the Medicine Clan elder in two. The raging flames that threatened to scorch mountains and boil seas vanished without a trace before the sword intent.

The Medicine Clan elder had a look of despair on his face as his body split in two without any hindrance. Blood mixed with broken bones splattered out, while the fierce sword intent was imprinted on his corpse.

"Who are you, this sword intent?!"

Yao Xingji's eyes widened, and the blood drained out of his face in an instant, leaving only horror and disbelief.

Yao Xingji stared at Su Yun's figure intently, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind collided wildly under the sharp edge that spanned the sky and the earth.

"wrong!"

He roared suddenly, "You are Xiao Jibai! You are Xiao Jibai, the descendant of the Sword Emperor!"

This sword intent that is above all living beings, the imperial power that makes heaven and earth bow down, no one else in the world can possess it except the disappeared descendant of the Sword Emperor!
"It's too late to wake up now."

Su Yun raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at him lightly. There was no murderous intent in his eyes, but it made Yao Xingji feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.

"No, not too late!"

Yao Xingji suddenly took out a crystal clear token.

"As long as I have it! I can pass the news back to the clan! The clan will definitely avenge me! You will also be hunted endlessly by the six clans!"

He clutched the token tightly, as if it were the only piece of driftwood he could find while drowning.

Yao Xingji immediately injected his soul power into the Soul Guiding Jade. The token hummed, and a soul wave that was difficult to see with the naked eye tore through the air and shot towards the direction of the medicine world.

Just when Yao Xing was full of hope, Su Yun had a strange smile on his face, and that smile was just like a foolish clown wearing a colorful mask on the stage.

He waved his hand, and Yao Xingji felt his hand lighten. The Soul-Guiding Jade had broken free from his control and turned into a stream of light that fell into Su Yun's palm.

What was even more horrifying was that the soul message that had just been sent seemed to be pulled back by an invisible giant hand, twisted into a ball of light in mid-air, and dissipated.

The joy on Yao Xingji's face froze in an instant, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Using the secret method I taught you to pass on information in front of me would only make you laugh."

"Your secret technique?!"

Yao Xingji suddenly looked up and met Su Yun's eyes that seemed to be smiling.

What kind of eyes are those?
Yao Xingji was in a trance, and saw endless mockery and depth hidden in those eyes, like an invisible conspiracy web, silently covering the six ancient tribes... and even the entire continent!
"I understand! I understand everything! You are the venerable master in the Northwest Continent who is proficient in the secret method of Soul-Guiding Jue!
No, it's impossible! You are both a person with a poisonous body and the descendant of the Sword Emperor? How could these two identities appear in one person at the same time? "

Yao Xingji's face was full of disbelief. According to information from the clan, that evil poisonous body had already been active in the northwest continent before the Sword Emperor's ruins were born!

It is precisely because of this that the Evil Poison Body could not be the descendant of the Sword Emperor in disguise, so the six clans would easily let the Evil Poison Body go!

"Got it? Then go to hell."

Su Yun casually rolled up his sleeves, and it felt as if the power of heaven and earth surged with them. In an instant, another extremely condensed sword intent pierced the air.

Yao Xingji and other members of the Yao tribe were beheaded before they could even utter a scream. Blood mixed with broken bones splattered in the air, but when it came into contact with the aftermath of the sword intent, it instantly evaporated into nothingness.

Only the head of Yao Xingji, which Su Yun had specially preserved, slowly fell to the earth. His eyes were still wide open, and the horror solidified in his pupils was so thick that even death could not dispel his last fear!

(End of this chapter)