Central China, Qingyou City.
Qingyou City is located in the southeast of Zhongzhou. It has a population of millions. There is a large base of the Huangquan Demon Sect in the city.
This stronghold belongs to the Yinluo Palace and is used to collect resources for the Huangquan Demon Sect.
The Huangquan Demon Sect is located in the Jiuyou Demon Abyss. The Nissan expenses in the sect are collected by hundreds of strongholds spread throughout the Central Region.
This stronghold is a vast mansion, with hundreds of people from the Yinluo Palace living in it.
On this day, the sun shines brightly and the sky is clear.
A terrifying sword energy suddenly appeared above the nine heavens. The sword energy tore through layers of space and slashed hard into the mansion.
Rumble!!
With a burst of explosions, the entire mansion was divided into two, and a large number of buildings were wiped out, and a bottomless terrifying sword mark appeared on the earth.
Ah! Ah! Ah!!
A shrill scream immediately sounded one after another. Under this sword, hundreds of people in the mansion died.
"Who?"
"Who attacks my Huangquan Holy Sect?"
"Dare you dare to be an enemy of my Huangquan Holy Sect and seek death?"
A series of cold shouts shook the sky and earth, and a large number of powerful Yinluo Palace masters flew out of the mansion.
Then everyone saw a young man with a cold face slowly descending above the sky.
"Su Mo!"
"It's Su Mo!"
"Go away!"
When they saw the face of the young man, the people from the Yinluo Palace were so scared that their souls were all scattered and immediately ran away.
Yes, the one who took the action was Su Mo who rushed back from the wilderness mountains.
In the current sky world, no one knows that Su Mo is about to reach the peak of the world.
Now that Su Mo has come, how dare everyone stay? They all fled wildly.
"Die!"
Su Mo's murderous intent was strong, as if he was cold-blooded and ruthless. With a wave of his arm, nine cold lights shot out and began to harvest the lives of these people from the Yinluo Palace.
Su Mo has no compassion for the people from the Huangquan Demon Sect, and some are just infinite murderous intent.
In the past few days, he has slaughtered more than ten strongholds of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and this place will be slaughtered.
At the same time, Su Mo took out a billion demon swords and also began to kill and kill.
With the sword light, blood sprinkled, and the remaining limbs flew, and the entire mansion immediately turned into Shura Hell.
Countless blood gathered into a stream, gathering into the billions of demon swords.
Su Mo no longer looked down on the blood of these people, and was absorbed by the billions of demon swords, and he only had the magic pills of these people.
Almost in the midst of breath, hundreds of people were killed by Su Mo, leaving behind broken corpses all over the ground.
"Um?"
Su Mo was about to collect the spoils, but he found a young man in black who had escaped thousands of miles away and was about to disappear from his sight.
Swish!
Before he could collect the spoils one by one, Su Mo thought to cover the entire mansion and instantly took all the corpses into the virtual world god map.
Then, Su Mo walked with his sword and rushed to chase the fish that had escaped the net.
The reason why he chased this person was because he knew this person.
This person is named Yin Ting, and he is a genius on the list of Ten Thousand Lords. When Su Mo first entered the Mist Mountains, he was chased by this person.
Now, when he meets the other party again, how could he let it go?
Yin Ting's face was extremely pale at this moment. When he came out of the mansion, he saw that Su Mo had arrived and immediately began to run away.
He knew that if he did not escape, he would definitely die, and he would be even more miserable than others.
He was chasing Su Mo, but he almost killed Su Mo. How could the other party spare him now!
Whoosh!
Yin Ting exploded the fastest, flew quickly, and escaped thousands of miles away while breathing.
call out!
At this moment, a harsh sound of breaking through the air came from behind. Yin Ting turned his head and saw that Su Mo was catching up!
"Yin Ting, long time no see!" Su Mo looked at Yin Ting in front of him and smiled coldly. He walked with his sword, and the distance between him and Yin Ting was almost closer.
Now Yin Ting is at the eighth level of the Martial King Realm, and has been completely abandoned by Su Mo. Their cultivation strength is no longer on the same level.
call out!
After only two breaths, Su Mo chased after Yin Ting thousands of miles away.
Yin Ting's face showed a look of horror, and he no longer had the arrogant attitude he had when he was chasing Su Mo.
"go!"
Suddenly, Su Mo shouted softly, and several natal spiritual swords shot out, catching up with Yin Ting first, and immediately surrounded Yin Ting.
"This..." Yin Ting stopped immediately, his face turned pale, and he did not dare to move at all. His current strength had no chance to compete with Su Mo.
"Yin Ting, you chased me back then, but now I chased you, everyone will respect you!" Su Mo came to Yin Ting with a warm smile on his face.
"Su Mo, what do you want?" Yin Ting tried hard to suppress the panic in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
"Of course, there is no mercy to kill the enemy!" Su Mo smiled slightly.
Yin Ting's heart trembled when he heard this, but before he could speak, Su Mo spoke again.
"I can consider answering a few questions from me!"
"What's the problem?" Yin Ting breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he had the chance to escape.
"I heard that you are the personal disciple of the Lord of Yinluo Palace. You should be very familiar with everything about the Huangquan Demon Sect, right?" Su Mo asked lightly.
"Learn a little!" Yin Ting nodded.
"I ask you, what is the identity of the Demon Old Man in the Huangquan Demon Sect? How many Demon Old Man are there in total?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
"Old Demon?" Yin Ting's eyes flashed when he heard this. Old Demon is the secret of their Huangquan Demon Sect. Ordinary disciples and guardians in the sect didn't know that there was the Old Demon. How could Su Mo know?
"I advise you not to hide it. I can destroy your life and death soul with just one thought!" Su Mo said coldly.
Yin Ting's body trembled in fear, then he pondered for a moment, and said, "The Demon Old Man in our Holy Sect is very high, comparable to the sect leader. There are two Demon Old Man in the Sect!"
Yin Ting told Su Mo truthfully that he knew the existence of the Demon Old Man because he was the disciple of the Lord of Yinluo Palace.
He did not hide Su Mo, because since Su Mo knew the existence of the Demon Old Man, if he concealed it, he would only die faster.
"Two Demon Olds!" Su Mo nodded slightly. The person who chased him last time was the Second Demon Olds, and probably there was a big Demon Olds on it.
Su Mo's mood became a little more serious. The two demons were powerful quasi-emperors, and the big demons must also be powerful quasi-emperors. In addition, the leader of the Huangquan Demon Sect, there are three quasi-emperors in total!
Three quasi-emperors have surpassed any other major forces.
At least, in Su Mo's perception, among other forces, no force has three quasi-emperors, or even two.
This is terrifying. The powerful strength of the Huangquan Demon Sect is enough to crush any level of force.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!