Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body

Su Yun curled the corner of his mouth.

The Soul-Guiding Jade seems to be only capable of transmitting messages, but after reaching the level of Dou Zun, it can sense the spatial coordinates contained therein through specific means.

Its function is similar to that of the space jade slip, and it can guide the arrival of the Venerable... However, they don't know this.

Chapter 121 One percent of Dou Di’s sword intent begins to show its edge!

Yao Xingji frowned and asked, "What's your purpose in coming to see me?"

Su Yun said calmly: "Kill you."

"kill me?"

Hearing Su Yun's words, Yao Xing wanted to laugh: "Do you know who I am?

I'm from the Medicine Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans! All eight ancient clans are imperial clans, and our ancestors produced Dou Emperors! You lowly bastards from the continent were born to be trampled under our feet!

Even if I die, I should die at the hands of the imperial family. Someone like you is not worthy of killing me!"

Su Yun shook his head: "Even the Dou Emperor was cultivated from a mortal. Your arrogance is really shocking... Why am I telling you so much?"

Yao Xing said sarcastically, "It's just right that you, a fool who doesn't know how to live or die, have come to my door. There's no need for me to make a special trip. I'll accept your strange fire!

Elder, act quickly and kill this official!"

"Yes."

The violent fighting spirit in the body of the Medicine Clan Elder erupted, and the mountains collapsed under this force. A fifth-level Dou Zun was so terrifying!

Yao Xingji looked confident of victory: "See? This is how powerful my Yao clan is!

A fifth-turn Dou Zun is not something a mere five-star Dou Zun like you can compare to! The difference between the two is as vast as the difference between heaven and earth! Without the protection of Danta, how could you possibly be a match for the elders! "

Su Yun chuckled: "That's why I killed you so that no one would suspect me..."

His behavior made Yao Xing extremely confused. Is this man crazy? Why is he still talking in his sleep when he is about to die?

For some reason, Yao Xingji's heart suddenly sank, and a strong sense of foreboding surged like a tide, almost squeezing his heart.

"boom--!"

The Medicine Clan elder roared angrily, and a surging flame of fighting spirit burst out from his palm, instantly turning into a rain of fire all over the sky. The red flames licked the sky frantically, dyeing the entire sky into a bloody purgatory.

The energy between heaven and earth was violently turbulent, the clouds were rolling like boiling water, the strong wind was tearing the sky apart, the mountains were collapsing, and the earth was cracking, as if the end of the world had come!

"Is the gap between the Venerables comparable to that between the Dou Zun and the Dou Emperor?"

Su Yun's expression was calm. Before he finished speaking, a sword force as powerful as a dragon and as strong as the sea suddenly surged from his body. In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook.

The earth cracked like a tortoise shell, and spider-web-like cracks spread for thousands of miles; the mountains seemed to be chopped off by a huge axe, and the smoke and dust from the collapse covered the sky; the raging sea was surging with huge waves, but suddenly froze when it touched the sword intent.

The whistling wind and clouds abruptly stopped, leaving only tiny streams of air trembling at the edge of the sharp blade. Above the nine heavens, the once brilliant stars were captured by the sharp blade, their glimmer dimmed, as if all the light in the world were giving way to this sword intent!

At this moment, the entire universe became a backdrop!

The ultimate sword intent spans across heaven and earth, like the first ray of light that splits the chaos of primordial chaos. It stands tall and majestic at the moment when all things are stagnant!

The wind stopped and the waves held their breath.

Heaven and earth welcome the arrival of the Sword Emperor!

One percent of the Dou Di sword intent is showing its edge at this moment!

"What's this?!"

The Medicine Clan elder's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Under this sword intent that made the heaven and earth submit, his cultivation, which he used to be proud of and was enough to roam across the continent, turned out to be as small as dust!

"It is your honor to die under this sword intent."

Su Yun's expression was indifferent, and his tone was devoid of any emotion. With a flick of his sleeve, the Dou Qi within him surged out like a broken dam, merging completely into the sword intent that spanned heaven and earth.

In an instant, the sword intent turned into a dazzling stream of light, easily cutting the raging fire wave that the Medicine Clan Elder had desperately urged into two halves. The raging flames that burned the mountains and boiled the sea were instantly annihilated in front of the sword intent.

The Medicine Clan elder had a look of despair on his face as his body split in two without any hindrance. Blood mixed with broken bones splattered out, while the fierce sword intent was imprinted on his corpse.

"Who are you, this sword intent?!"

Yao Xingji's eyes widened, and the blood drained out of his face in an instant, leaving only horror and disbelief.

Yao Xingji stared at Su Yun's figure intently, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind collided wildly under the sharp edge that spanned the sky and the earth.

"wrong!"

He roared suddenly, "You are Xiao Jibai! You are Xiao Jibai, the descendant of the Sword Emperor!"

This sword intent that is above all living beings, the imperial power that makes heaven and earth bow down, no one else in the world can possess it except the disappeared descendant of the Sword Emperor!

"It's too late to wake up now."

Su Yun raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at him lightly. There was no murderous intent in his eyes, but it made Yao Xingji feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.

"No, not too late!"

Yao Xingji suddenly took out a crystal clear token.

"As long as I have it! I can pass the news back to the clan! The clan will definitely avenge me! You will also be hunted endlessly by the six clans!"

He clutched the token tightly, as if it were the only piece of driftwood he could find while drowning.

Yao Xingji immediately injected his soul power into the Soul Guiding Jade. The token hummed, and a soul wave that was difficult to see with the naked eye tore through the air and shot towards the direction of the medicine world.

Just when Yao Xing was full of hope, Su Yun had a strange smile on his face, and that smile was just like a foolish clown wearing a colorful mask on the stage.

He waved his hand, and Yao Xingji felt his hand lighten. The Soul-Guiding Jade had broken free from his control and turned into a stream of light that fell into Su Yun's palm.

What was even more horrifying was that the soul message that had just been sent seemed to be pulled back by an invisible giant hand, twisted into a ball of light in mid-air, and dissipated.

The joy on Yao Xingji's face froze in an instant, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Using the secret method I taught you to pass on information in front of me would only make you laugh."

"Your secret technique?!"

Yao Xingji suddenly looked up and met Su Yun's eyes that seemed to be smiling.

What kind of eyes are those?

Yao Xingji was in a trance, and saw endless mockery and depth hidden in those eyes, like an invisible conspiracy web, silently covering the six ancient tribes... and even the entire continent!

"I understand! I understand everything! You are the venerable master in the Northwest Continent who is proficient in the secret method of Soul-Guiding Jue!

No, it's impossible! You are both a person with a poisonous body and the descendant of the Sword Emperor? How could these two identities appear in one person at the same time? "

Yao Xingji's face was full of disbelief. According to information from the clan, that evil poisonous body had already been active in the northwest continent before the Sword Emperor's ruins were born!

It is precisely because of this that the Evil Poison Body could not be the descendant of the Sword Emperor in disguise, so the six clans would easily let the Evil Poison Body go!

"Got it? Then go to hell."

Su Yun casually rolled up his sleeves, and it felt as if the power of heaven and earth surged with them. In an instant, another extremely condensed sword intent pierced the air.

Yao Xingji and other members of the Yao tribe were beheaded before they could even utter a scream. Blood mixed with broken bones splattered in the air, but when it came into contact with the aftermath of the sword intent, it instantly evaporated into nothingness.

Only the head of Yao Xingji, which Su Yun had specially preserved, slowly fell to the earth. His eyes were still wide open, and the horror solidified in his pupils was so thick that even death could not dispel his last fear!

Chapter 122 No one knows Soul Guiding Jue better than me

An unprecedented feeling of weakness came over Su Yun's heart.

"I only have 10% of my fighting spirit left...

Su Yun's face turned slightly pale.

What Yao Xingji said was indeed correct. There was a huge gap between a five-star Dou Zun and a five-turn Dou Zun.

If Su Yun did not have the Dou Di sword intent, he would not have come here rashly.

Such a huge consumption is definitely not a problem of Dou Di's sword intent, but of Su Yun himself.

Even nine-star peak Dou Shengs like Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi may not have even one percent of the power of a Dou Emperor.

In other words, this sword intent is not something Su Yun can master now.

"Fortunately, the results were good."

Su Yun swallowed an eighth-grade Qi-replenishing pill and felt much better.

In front of him, an inky black flame was burning fiercely, and the surrounding void was torn apart by the burning, revealing cracks that were glowing with a faint light.

What is even more strange is that a strange wind sound can be heard from the depths of the flames. It does not sound like the flow of natural wind, but rather like countless wronged souls howling at the bottom of the abyss.

"Nine Nether Wind Flame, ranked tenth on the Strange Fire List, was born in the endless abyss of the extremely yin land and formed where the wind was the most violent...

But the true master of this fire is Yao Wanhuo, and the soul imprint he left behind is a bit difficult to deal with..."

Generally speaking, only when the owner of the strange fire dies will the soul imprint in the body of the strange fire dissipate and be refined again by the next person, unless the original owner takes the initiative to remove the imprint left on the strange fire.

Yao Wanhuo is a powerful Dou Sheng and possesses a celestial soul. Even Su Yun cannot erase the imprint of Yao Wanhuo's soul in a short time.

Su Yun frowned slightly, and after a moment's contemplation, a determination formed in his eyes. No matter how difficult it was, he had to do it. Once something came into his hands, there was no reason to return it.

The mighty sword intent in his body surged again like a tide, transforming into countless golden sword threads as fine as spider webs, which entwined with the burning Nine Nether Wind Flame.

The golden sword threads intertwined in mysterious paths to form layers of sword seals. The powerful confinement force locked the restless flames firmly within, preventing even the slightest breath fluctuation from leaking out.

This method cannot eliminate Yao Wanhuo's soul imprint, but it can isolate him from his perception of the Jiuyou Fengyan.

Then, when Su Yun returns to Nether Valley, he will naturally have plenty of ways to slowly concoct this Nine Nether Wind Flame. No matter how loyal and unyielding you are, and how much you sacrifice your life for the original owner, you will not be able to withstand the long years of torture and humiliation...

"There's still some finishing work to do."

Su Yun's mouth curled up, holding a crystal clear token in his hand. This was Yao Xingji's Soul-Guiding Jade.

"The Soul-Guiding Jade is like an iron lock, and the soul power of its owner is the only key... but who lets me hold the master key?"

Su Yun's fingertips moved slightly, and a strand of soul power as condensed as crystal quietly penetrated into the Soul Guiding Jue, turning into a silent message, piercing through the void like an arrow, and rushing towards the direction of the medicine world.

"No one understands Soul Guiding Jue better than me."

He flicked his robe sleeve slightly, and the Soul-Guiding Jade was lifted up by the invisible airflow and floated slowly to the side of Yao Xingji's head that had rolled to the ground.

The edge of the token still retained the warmth of the message, standing in stark contrast to the frozen horror in the dead man's eyes.