The Eternal Holy King
Chapter 32

"Not good!"

The Qi Refinement Warrior sitting on both sides of King Yan stood up suddenly. Their faces changed greatly.

That's very dangerous!

Suddenly, this seemingly weak and weak scholar had turned into a different person. The aura he emanated made the four Qi Refinement Warriors terror-stricken.

Such was the case for the Qi Refinement Warrior, let alone the people in the main hall. Some civilian officials were so frightened that they fell to the ground, paralyzed and numb.

"Bang!"

Both of Su Zimo's feet landed on the floor and let out a deafening sound. The floor was laid with the golden bricks split on impact, causing long and large cracks to appear on it. Under the crack was like a dark and sinister hell that gave off a cold and sinister aura.

The entire palace shook violently. Dust fall. The sky and ground seemed to be on the verge of collapse and the atmosphere was truly terrifying!

If one did not see it with one's own eyes, no one dared to believe that the scene before them was caused by one individual.

Su Zimo had already disappeared from where it was before. His figure dashed forward like a heavenly and ferocious horse. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of King Yan.

Quick. That's too fast!

The previous place that Su Zimo was standing was at least ten feet away from King Yan. However, everyone only felt their eyes blur for a moment before Su Zimo appeared just one elbow away from King Yan.

At this moment, the four Qi Refinement Warriors beside King Yan had just searched for their spirit weapons from their storage bags.

The reaction times of both sides were on completely different levels!

It was not until this moment that everyone in the main hall finally understood Su Zimo's initial words.

Even though he was ten feet away from King Yan. To Su Zimo, it was only considered to be limited to the elbow.

At such a close distance, one would not be able to defeat an ordinary person even when he was getting help from the entire country!

"You .... What are you doing?!"

King Yan was so frightened that his heart and gall were almost broken. Afraid of his wits, his eyes were filled with horror and he retreated instinctively.

Su Zimo's expression was cold and cold. He easily threw the crown on King Yan's head. The latter's hair fell all over his face, making him appear unkempt and embarrassed.

Su Zimo stepped forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed King Yan's hair and raised it!

"Aah!"

King Yan screamed as he felt a severe pain coming from his scalp. Grain of sweat could be seen on his forehead and his limbs became cold.

"Mortal, how dare you!"

"Let go of King Yan quickly. Otherwise, you will definitely face death! ”

Two of the four Qi Refinement Warriors controlled the flying sword. The others pointed long swords. The remaining ones control roulette with a sharp edge.

Of the four spirit weapons, only roulette has a spirit pattern and is a low-level spirit weapon. The other three weapons hanging in the air were pseudo spirit weapons. They were directed at the vital points on Su Zimo's body and were waiting for the right time to attack.

Su Zimo did not seem to be bothered. He dragged King Yan's hair and retreated a few steps. He used his back grip to pick up the long sword that was placed horizontally on the shelf behind him.

Clangs!

The sound of a sharp sword was unsheathed in the main hall. The remaining voices were so creepy that they gave him goosebumps.

Su Zimo placed the long sword on King Yan's neck horizontally.

King Yan could feel the coldness from the sharp blade. Shortly after, he was shivering.

“My name is Su Zimo. Remember me." Su Zimo's voice sounded in his ears. There was not the slightest change in Su Zimo's emotions. However, King Yan felt extremely nervous.

“Su Zimo, did you know that the Imperial Army and Royal Guards numbered more than 150,000 people? Coupled with the immortal cultivation clan behind me, you won't be able to escape even if you can fly! ”

After all, King Yan was the ruler of a country. When her life was at stake, she tried her best to regain her composure, forcefully suppressing her fear and said as she gritted her teeth, "Why don't I make a deal with you …"

"Hehe."

Su Zimo laughed.

Hearing this laughter, King Yan's heart slowly sank to the bottom of the valley.

He could sense that Su Zimo was desperate to kill him!

"Swoos!"

At this moment, King Yan could hear the sound of weapons moving in the air at lightning speed.

As long as the Qi Refinement Warrior could kill Su Zimo with a single sword slash, he still had a chance to live.

The Qi Refinement Warrior who made a move stood behind Su Zimo. The distance between the two is too close. He's less than ten feet away.

The flying sword pierced into the blind spot from Su Zimo's sight. It approached the back of Su Zimo's brain like a flash of light at that moment.

The eyes of the other three Qi Refinement Warriors lit up.

It looked like a flying sword that would pierce the back of Su Zimo's brain. As if eyes were growing on his back and without turning his head, Su Zimo suddenly swung his hand behind his head and wrapped the flying sword gently, seemingly not using much force.

"Mmm?"

The expression of the Qi Refinement attacking warrior changed. He discovered that he had completely lost control of the flying sword.

The Refinement Qi warrior had injured his own spirit qi around the flying sword to control the weapon. He can aim the sword with his hand for the purpose of attacking or defending.

However, just how strong was Sabre Bovine-tongue?

Under the wrapper, the flying sword qi spirit instantly disappeared.

Su Zimo flipped his hand and threw out his sword!

Poof!

The flying sword pierced through the chest of the Qi Refinement Warrior and spat out a line of blood. Unhindered, it stabbed into the wall of the main hall viciously, its blade shaking nonstop.

The whole process seems slow when told but it happens very quickly.

From the moment the Warrior Refinement Qi took action to the point where the sword pierced through his body, it took less time than when it took a breath!

The man's expression was confused, his eyes filled with disbelief and losing focus as he landed on the floor with a loud thud.

"Guhhh!"

The three remaining Refinement Qi Warriors gasped and retreated a few steps instinctively. They were trying to distance themselves from Su Zimo.

If the previous sword of Su Zimo was thrown towards them, no one would be able to avoid it.

The speed of that sword completely surpassed their response time.

"Quickly. Go and tell Senior Brother Liu for reinforcements! ”

One of the three Qi Refinement Warriors looked terrified. He dashed towards the back of the main hall and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

To King Yan, this moment of breathing felt a hundred years long.

They failed!

Even the Qi Refinement Warrior failed when they took action.

All along, the long sword on King Yan's neck had never left him an inch.

Su Zimo lowered his head slightly and whispered into King Yan's ear, "Zhao Qian, did you know that. If I say that I'll kill you, no one can save you even when you seek a savior. ”

There was a fitting silence in the spacious and spacious main hall!

It seemed, everyone was stunned by the aura of the individual and made the mother fearless.

Su Zimo's voice was not loud. It was light and calm, as if he was chatting with King Yan. However, behind this voice, everyone could feel a killing intent that made one's heart tremble!

King Yan shivered in fear. His teeth were clanging hard nonstop.

'' Zhao Qian, you have nothing to fear. It was just one slash. There will be no pain. "

The gaze of Su Zimo was ice-cold. He said word for word, "I'll send you on the street to apologize to my parents!"

Poof!

The great head of King Yan had been cut off by Su Zimo in a single slash. He held it in his hand.

Even after his death, King Yan's eyes appeared wide and filled with fear. In fact, before the slash, King Yan had already died from fear.

He was scared to death when he was alive!

Ta! Ta! Ta!

Sequential footsteps could be heard from outside the palace. The Yan Kingdom Imperial Army had already rushed here.

Su Zimo tied King Yan's head around his waist and scanned the surroundings. Swinging the long sword in his hand and emitting a murderous aura, he said coldly, “King Yan is dead. Whoever stops me will not be spared! "