Master is so cold

Chapter 229 Ye Zhi's Fifth Extreme Realm
Ao Feng, who was so weak, turned extremely ugly, and looked at Su Mo with hatred, full of hatred.

He actually lost!
With the body of the devil's fetus, he actually lost!
How can it be!

He is appointed by the Demon God, so how could he be defeated by a mere human race? What's more, from the perspective of cultivation, Su Mo missed him by several calamities!
"Hahaha Su Mo, I didn't lose! If you have the ability, kill me!"

Ao Feng laughed ferociously and let out a stern roar. Even his voice changed slowly, from the original vicious to shrill and tyrannical.

"Kill me! Kill me! Su Mo, kill me!"

Ao Feng continued to roar madly, there seemed to be something in his body echoing Ao Feng's voice.

Devil's Fetus!

Su Mo crossed the long sword in front of Ao Feng, and the long sword was pressed against Ao Feng's neck. Ao Feng was seriously injured at this moment, and the black crystal was broken. It seemed that Su Mo could kill Ao Feng with just one step forward.

"Su Mo! Kill him!"

Ao Geng roared angrily, staring at Ao Feng with hatred in his eyes.

"Kill me, kill me quickly! Su Mo! Don't you dare?"

Ao Feng was still roaring madly, his voice had already changed, unlike Ao Feng's original voice, it should be the awakening of the will of the devil's fetus.

At this moment, everyone looked at Su Mo intently.

Waiting for Su Mo's next move.

Su Mo held the long sword slightly, and slowly put away the long sword under the nervous eyes of everyone.

He wasn't going to kill Ao Feng.

Not to mention that the devil's fetus in Ao Feng's body is a very difficult thing, Ao Feng's life should not be ended by Su Mo, after all, it is not Su Mo who wants Ao Feng's life.

With one stroke of Su Mo's long sword, a spirit energy emerged from the sword, sending Ao Feng to Ao Geng.

"He's yours now."

Su Mo said coldly, then crossed his knees on the ground, seized the last time to restore his cultivation.

He has one more fight to go.

The opponent is Ye Zhi.

Among the eight ancient ascetics, the one with the highest talent and the strongest strength.

Jian Wushuang broke through four basic extremes in a row, and was assisted by powerful cultivation experience. His combat power was amazing, but it was a pity that he met Ye Zhi.

A guy who broke through the four basic extremes, possessed the power of nine human calamities, nine earth calamities, and five heavenly calamities.

It was higher than Su Mo's peak cultivation.

Jian Wushuang's loss was not wronged.

"Thank you, Peak Master Su."

Ao Geng grabbed Ao Feng and saluted Su Mo.

Perhaps the excitement just now has passed, and Ao Geng did not kill Ao Feng immediately. Perhaps, bringing him back to the clan, and publicly executing him in front of all clan members, as a warning to others, is the best choice .

While thinking, Ao Geng has already started thinking about how to deal with Ao Feng.

Perhaps the best way is to peel off the dragon's skin, extract the dragon's tendons, hang it on the Dragon Slaying Platform forever, and bear the curse of the Holy Dragon Clan for thousands of years.

Only in this way can the shame of the demon traitor appearing in the Holy Dragon Clan be washed away.

"No! Don't! Kill me, Su Mo, I beg you to kill me, let me be free, there is no way, no one has a choice when facing a demon god!"

Ao Feng yelled sadly without choosing words.

He knew what kind of torture would be waiting for him when he was brought back to the Holy Dragon Clan.

"Ao Feng, you have no chance. The dragon-slaying platform in the clan has not been used for tens of thousands of years. You will like it."

Ao Geng slapped Ao Feng's face with his palm, and Ao Feng's dragon body shrank, and finally turned into a human body.

He just smiled cruelly.

"Do not!!!"

A mournful cry resounded through the sky.

Su Mo didn't care about Ao Feng's misery. He just quickly recovered the exhausted aura in his body. As for what will happen to Ao Feng in the future, with Ao Geng around, there must be no trouble.

Moreover, the fetus of the demon god in Ao Feng's body is indeed a big trouble. If the demon god was really awakened by killing Ao Feng and descended here, it might really be a big trouble.

Therefore, Su Mo simply put the trouble on Ao Geng.

Next, it was the battle between Su Mo and Ye Zhi.

A quarter of an hour later, the battle began.

The two stood high in the sky, and Ye Zhi looked at Su Mo who was standing quietly in front of him solemnly, feeling inexplicable in his mind.

Su Mo's two battles obviously conquered Ye Zhi.

In a battle against Yi Baichuan, he was crushed with the power of the four extreme realms, and against Ao Geng, he defeated Ao Feng with the powerful real dragon extreme realm and the sword of the gluttonous beast soul.

In all fairness, Ye Zhi thinks that there is no effective way to deal with Ao Feng.

But Su Mo won, and he was still strong.

"Fellow Daoist Su, please fight with all your strength!"

Ye Zhi stretched out her hand.

At this moment, the will to fight Su Mo became stronger and stronger.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I respect your strength. For some reason, I always feel that what is being revealed right now is by no means your true strength."

Ye Zhi took a deep breath, and the Taoism of the flying clouds behind him manifested, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and in the cloud, there was a dragon shadow flying around.

"So, please let Ye Zhi see the true strength of Fellow Daoist Su."

Ye Zhi spoke solemnly and sincerely.

Su Mo must be forced to use his strongest strength, otherwise, even if he loses, Ye Zhi will inevitably feel regretful.

Su Mo looked at Ye Zhi calmly and said, "Are you sure?"

Ye Zhi nodded heavily. After more than ten days of acquaintance, he had recognized Su Mo's temperament.

What a cold guy.

Moreover, in the coldness, there is a kind of lonely arrogance, this kind of personality is only seen in a few people, but without exception, they are all extremely powerful people.

Although Ye Zhi was surprised by Su Mo's sudden sound, it was enough to excite him.

"Fellow Daoist Su, please!"

Ye Zhi said earnestly.

"it is good."

Su Mo nodded, and a green lotus manifested behind him. On the lotus platform, a green lotus about [-] feet high appeared.

In just an instant, Su Mo activated the four basic extreme powers in his body.

The ten swords merged into one, and the aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, causing Ye Zhi's face to change slightly, as if Su Mo's extreme power was stronger than before.

But Su Mo's momentum was much more than that.

The real dragon realm is open!
The chaotic blue lotus true dragon appeared and hovered in the sky. Su Mo leapt onto the head of the chaotic blue lotus dragon and looked coldly at Ye Zhi below.

Suppressed by the terrifying aura, Ye Zhi's lowered hands slowly rose up, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

The power of the four basic extreme realms crazily merged into Feiyun Dao's mind behind him.

A new force appeared.

The power of the fifth extreme!
Ye Zhi directly gave up his original plan. He naturally wanted to see Su Mo's strongest side, but the aura of violence at this moment undoubtedly did not mean that Su Mo's strength was too terrifying.

It would not be a good thing for Su Mo to let Su Mo continue to improve.

Therefore, Ye Zhi launched the attack first, not wanting to give Su Mo time to gain momentum!
"My realm is majestic, like purple hanging from the sky!"

Ye Zhi yelled loudly, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and a tinge of purple began to appear in the clouds hanging from the sky, as if a purple light appeared and broke the clouds.

It was a purple sun!
The moment the purple sun appeared, the purple light illuminated the earth, and wherever the light went, visions arose.

The expressions of everyone in the audience changed slightly.

Ye Zhi also seems to have hidden a lot of cards.

"This is the power of the fifth extreme realm?" Jian Wushuang slowly showed a wry smile on his face. He found that Ye Zhi did not use his full strength when fighting him.

The lingering dissatisfaction in my heart disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the day came out, Jian Wushuang had absolutely no chance of winning.

Su Mo stood on the dragon's head, watching the purple sun rising in the sky.

Even Su Mo felt a little pressure.

But it seems... that's all.

(End of this chapter)