
Chapter 32: Kill the King
“Not good!”
The Qi Refinement Warrior sitting on either side of King Yan suddenly stood up. Their faces changed greatly.
That's very dangerous!
Suddenly, this seemingly weak and weak scholar had turned into a different person. The aura he emitted left the four Qi Refinement Warriors engulfed in terror.
Such was what happened to the Qi Refinement Warrior, let alone the other people in the main hall. Some civilian officials were so frightened that they fell to the ground, paralyzed and numb.
“Bang!”
Both feet of Su Zimo landed on the floor and let out a deafening thud. The floor was lined with golden bricks that were split apart from the impact, causing long and large cracks to appear on it. Under the crack was like a dark and sinister hell that exuded 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 his own eyes, no one dared to believe that the scene before them was caused by one person.
Su Zimo had already disappeared from where it was before. His figure dashed forward like a divine and ferocious horse. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of King Yan.
Quick. That's too fast!
The starting place 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 only at this moment that everyone in the main hall finally understood Su Zimo's words earlier.
Although it was ten feet away from King Yan. To Su Zimo, it was only considered elbow length.
At such a close distance, one would not be able to defeat an ordinary person even when he had the help of an entire country!
“K-you .... what do you do ?!”
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 comfortably threw the crown onto King Yan's head. The latter's hair fell all over his face, making him look unkempt and embarrassed.
Su Zimo stepped forward, stretched out his palm, grabbed King Yan's hair and raised it!
“Ah!”
King Yan let out a scream as he felt a tremendous pain coming from his scalp. Grain of sweat was visible on his forehead and his limbs became cold.
Man, how dare you!”
Release King Yan quickly. Otherwise, you will definitely face death!
Two of the four Qi Refinement Warriors were controlling the flying sword. Another one pointed a long sword. 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 to the vital points on Su Zimo's body and waited 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 sharp, unsheathed blades echoed throughout the main hall. The remaining voices were so sinister that it made one goosebumps.
Su Zimo placed the long sword on King Yan's neck horizontally.
King Yan could feel the coldness of that sharp sword. 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 to Su Zimo's emotions. However, King Yan felt extremely nervous.
Su Zimo, did you know that the Imperial Army and Royal Guards numbered over 150,000 people? Coupled with the immortal cultivation clan behind me, you won't be able to escape even if you can fly!
King Yan is the ruler of a country. When his life was at stake, he tried his best to regain his composure, forcefully suppressing his fear and saying while gritting his teeth, “Why did I not make a deal with you ..”
“Hehe.”
Su Zimo laughed.
Hearing this sound of laughter, King Yan's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.
He could sense that Su Zimo was desperate to kill him!
“Swoosh!”
At this moment, King Yan was able to 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 moving Qi Refinement Warrior stood behind Su Zimo. The distance between the two is too close. He's less than ten feet away.
The flying sword pierced towards the blind spot of 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 seemed like the flying sword was going to 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 to the back of his head and wrapped the flying sword gently, seemingly not using much force.
“Mmm?”
The expression of the Qi Refinement Warrior Attacker changed. He discovered that he had completely lost control of the flying sword.
The Qi Refinement 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 the cow-tongued Saber?
Under the package, the spirit qi from the flying sword disappeared instantly.
Su Zimo turned his hand and threw out his sword!
Poof!
The flying sword pierced through the Qi Refinement Warrior's chest and released a streak of blood. Unhindered, it pierced through the walls of the main hall viciously, its blade trembling nonstop.
The whole process seems slow when narrated but it happens very quickly.
From the moment the Qi Refinement Warrior took action to the point where the sword pierced through his body, it only took less than a single breath!
This man's expression was dazed, his eyes filled with disbelief and losing focus as he landed on the floor in a loud voice.
“Psst!”
The remaining three Qi Refinement 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 at one of them, none of them could avoid it.
The speed of that sword completely exceeded their response time.
“Hurry. Go and tell Senior Brother Liu for reinforcements!
One of the three Qi Refinement Warriors looked terrified. He dashed to the back of the main hall and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
To King Yan, these few moments of breath felt like a hundred years.
They have failed!
Even the Qi Refining Warriors failed as 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 when I stepped into the palace, you were already a dead man. If I say that I'm going to kill you, no one can save you even when you are looking for a high and low rescue.
There was silence in the spacious and spacious main hall!
It seemed, everyone was stunned by one's aura and made a silence out of fear.
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 shudder!
King Yan shivered in fear. His teeth were grinding violently 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 down 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 glared and were filled with horror. In fact, before the slash, King Yan had already died of fright.
He had been frightened to death when he was alive!
Ta! Ta! Ta!
Sequential footsteps sounded 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. Shaking the long sword in his hand and emitting a murderous aura, he said coldly, King Yan is dead. Whoever stops me will not survive!