Eternal Sacred King

The words of a Mahayana Patriarch exuded an unquestionable power!

It was as though asking Su Zimo and the others to commit suicide was giving them a dignified death.

To be fair, Patriarch Qing Cheng was not bothered to attack.

Although these people were monster incarnates of history, in his eyes, they were nothing but ants!

"Kill myself?"

Su Zimo smiled.

"To think that even a Mahayana Patriarch of Enigma Palace would be so biased and oblivious to the truth,"

Even against a Mahayana Patriarch, Su Zimo did not retreat at all and revealed his sharpness!

Su Zimo's gaze was dark as he said slowly, "If I kill myself here today, I'll definitely make a comeback in the future. At that time, I'll see who from Enigma Palace can stop me!"

This was not a threat!

Even if his Green Lotus True Body died here, he still had two true bodies!

The Dragon True Body had the backing of the Dragon race and Divine Phoenix Island!

By the time Su Zimo made a comeback, even Enigma Palace might not be able to stop him!

"Patriarch, Desolate Martial has another clone in the Dragon race and his status is extremely high. He should be the young master of the Dragon race," Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze said hurriedly.

"Oh?"

Patriarch Qing Cheng frowned.

That was a little troublesome.

Even if Su Zimo was backed by the other super sects, Patriarch Qing Cheng would kill him without any qualms!

However, if it was the Dragon race, one of the primordial races, he would have to reconsider.

After a moment of silence, Patriarch Qing Cheng said indifferently, "I can let you leave, but the three of them still have to die!"

"I don't care what super sects you guys are from. Since you guys fought in front of Enigma Palace, you have to accept punishment!"

Patriarch Qing Cheng had long seen through the cultivation techniques of Yan Beichen, Ming Zhen and Demoness Ji and naturally knew where they came from.

But today, he had to kill to establish his dominance!

Otherwise, the might of Enigma Palace would be gone!

"You can't kill the three of them either!"

Su Zimo did not yield at all and glared at Patriarch Qing Cheng still, saying in a deep voice.

In that short period of time, Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze had already sent a lot of information about Desolate Martial to Patriarch Qing Cheng secretly.

"Desolate Martial, don't push your luck,"

Patriarch Qing Cheng sneered, "Even if I don't kill you, you won't be able to live for long either! You'll suffer from the Killing Badges of the primordial races."

"The three of you, aren't you going to kill yourselves? Are you waiting for me to make a move personally?"

Patriarch Qing Cheng ignored Su Zimo and looked at Yan Beichen and the other two, asking indifferently.

Yan Beichen's expression was cold as he channeled all the strength in his body and held the Hatred Fiend Saber horizontally across his chest. He looked at Patriarch Qing Cheng and released a torrential fiend qi from head to toe!

Anyone who stopped him from killing Heavenly Secrets would be his enemy!

Even against a Mahayana Patriarch, Yan Beichen dared to raise his saber!

However, under the power of a Mahayana Patriarch, even the simple act of raising the Hatred Fiend Saber seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

There was no way he could fight against Patriarch Qing Cheng.

"Fu…"

Patriarch Qing Cheng smiled indifferently. "The monster incarnate of this generation sure has some guts. To think that he would dare to raise his saber in front of me."

"That's good as well. I'll send you to Hell so that you can meet that Fiend Emperor Hatred!"

The gaze of Patriarch Qing Cheng intensified as he suddenly reached out and grabbed towards Yan Beichen.

"Ah!"

When he saw that, Su Zimo reared his head and howled into the skies. Circulating his blood qi to its limits, he broke free from the might of a Mahayana Patriarch and drew his Dharmic Breaking Bow once more, condensing a Dharmic power arrow that was aimed at Patriarch Qing Cheng!

Yan Beichen was extremely important to Su Zimo!

He had once watched Su Hong leave him helplessly.

He would definitely not let that scene happen before him again!

Swoosh!

The Dharmic power arrow tore through the air and shot towards Patriarch Qing Cheng, arriving instantly!

The cultivators were shocked!

Wasn't Desolate Martial way too bold?!

Yan Beichen cultivated the Hatred Sutra and was unable to extricate himself from the hatred. Even though he lost his rationality completely, he merely raised his saber horizontally in front of Patriarch Qing Cheng.

However, Desolate Martial actually dared to attack a Mahayana Patriarch!

The Dharmic power arrow was extremely fast.

Even Patriarch Qing Cheng did not seem to be able to react and did not dodge or defend.

He merely turned around slowly and glanced at the Dharmic power arrow.

Boom!

The Dharmic power arrow exploded instantly and dissipated into emptiness, vanishing!

With a single glance, that indestructible Dharmic power arrow exploded!

This was the means of a Mahayana Patriarch!

This was the power of the Mahayana realm!

It was a complete suppression!

Patriarch Qing Cheng had a dark expression as he looked at Su Zimo with a chilling gaze. "Desolate Martial, you must be tired of living!"

"You're disrespecting me? Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?!"

The enmity and attention of Patriarch Qing Cheng was shifted towards Su Zimo completely after that arrow as a tremendous might enveloped the latter.

Against that might, the Green Lotus True Body creaked and his bones felt like they were about to fall apart!

"Brother Yan, all of you, run!"

Although Su Zimo was expressionless, he sent a voice transmission secretly with his spirit consciousness in a hurried tone, "Don't worry about me. I have true bodies elsewhere and I won't die!"

"Fufu,"

Patriarch Qing Cheng laughed mockingly.

"None of you will be able to leave today!"

He glared at Su Zimo with a cruel expression.

Patriarch Qing Cheng could even hear Su Zimo's spirit consciousness transmission!

"I can spare your life since you're backed by the Dragon race. However, I have to teach you a lesson!"

He looked at Su Zimo and said indifferently, "Your cultivation will be crippled today."

Before his sentence was finished, Patriarch Qing Cheng patted Su Zimo gently through the void.

Swoosh!

Although that action was casual, a terrifying gigantic palm appeared in midair and crushed down towards Su Zimo!

Before the gigantic palm descended, Su Zimo's body trembled continuously and his seven orifices bled under the immense pressure!

If the cultivation of the Green Lotus True Body was crippled, it would be no different from killing him.

Suddenly!

Without any warning, a figure appeared in front of Su Zimo.

It was an old man with a Confucian crown on his head and long robes. He had three long whiskers on his face and did not have any immortal aura. Instead, he looked like an ordinary person that roamed around the mortal world.

"Who wants to cripple his cultivation?"

The old man with the Confucian crown harrumphed gently and asked.

That single harrumph caused the terrifying palm in midair to dissipate and vanish instantly!

"Storyteller!"

When Su Zimo saw the old man, his heart skipped a beat.

Although it was only a back view, he recognized him right away.

This old man was the storyteller on the streets of the marketplace and forced back a divine dragon outside the capital of Great Zhou!

The moment the storyteller appeared, three figures leaped out from the divine dragon laying dormant at the side and shouted as well.

"Old man, you're finally back! I've missed you so much!"

After a long time, Lin Xuanji dashed over with reddened eyes and tears streaming down his face.

Little Fatty and Shi Jian followed behind and stumbled over.