After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 511
"Stay, show mercy!"

The old president hurriedly begged for mercy. He knew his own strength. Although he seemed to have the strength of the peak martial emperor, he could face the real peak martial emperor, especially Chu Ci, who had already stepped into the peak martial emperor. Oneself is definitely not enough to see!
This is completely crushing, there is no fancy confrontation, one move to control the enemy.

Chu Ci glanced at Su Ming.

Su Ming sneered and said, "He, the president, is already unpopular, so it's useless to keep him."

Chu Ci nodded, and broke the old president's neck while begging for mercy in horror.

A spirit soared into the sky, rushing towards the sky.

"Certainly."

Chu Ci just stretched out his hand to point out, and whispered out a word.

A burst of blue light suddenly appeared, it was a talisman, and it came first, freezing the soul of the old president in the air, and then a huge suction force came from the talisman, sucking the soul of the old president into the talisman, then The talisman flew back to Chu Ci's hand again.

In the talisman, the soul of the old president begged for mercy, "Senior, I don't care about this matter anymore, please forgive me!"

"what--!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman immediately burst into flames.

In less than two seconds, the talisman burned completely, and the old president of the Sword Art Association of a generation died directly, and his spirit and soul disappeared.

Chu Ci, however, seemed to have done a trivial thing, blowing away the ashes of the talisman, and then looked towards the sky somewhere outside the arena.

But he has no plans to make another move.

Above the sky, the old man who had been hiding here and watched the whole process, was shocked by Chu Ci's gaze, and fled quickly without thinking.

Just kidding, there are not many such horrors in the world, how can he afford to offend them.

What's more, the current fate of the Saber Association is the old president's own fault, so it's better not to meddle in other people's business.

Chu Ci withdrew his gaze and continued to close his eyes to rest.

Master demeanor, incisively and vividly.

Su Ming was so excited when he saw it, when did he have such strength?

The death of the old president directly discouraged the remaining members of the Saber Association who were stubbornly resisting, and they didn't have the heart to fight.

What else is this?

The strongest ones have already been exterminated by others, what can they do?
All of them stopped fighting, and those who fought against them were also members of the Saber Association, but they chose Lingchuan's side. Seeing the opponent stop, they didn't kill them.

The arena became eerily silent.

It was as if someone had suddenly strangled his throat, how aggressive he was just now, and how uneasy he is now.

The only ones who are still doing it are the two high-ranking Martial Emperors above the sky.

Su Ming glanced at Lingchuan.

The latter nodded, without any hesitation, he jumped into the air and went to help the tall man.

Two people fought against one person. The thin man saw that the old president was dead, and his fighting strength was greatly reduced, but he didn't have any intention of stopping. Instead, he shouted: "You are all traitors!"

"Stop screaming, I'll send you on your way!" Ling Chuan sneered, keeping such a person would be a disaster, and it would also be an unstable factor for him to be in charge of the Sword Art Association in the future.

Two-on-one, the skinny man was quickly and completely suppressed. In about 10 minutes, he stepped into the footsteps of the old president and was beaten to death by Ling Chuan and the tall man.

There were no casualties among the others. The death of a peak Martial Emperor and a high-level Martial Emperor would inevitably reduce the overall strength of the Sword Art Association, but this is not what Su Ming cares about.

Ling Chuan landed with the tall man, and took the initiative to invite: "Vice President, please come in for a briefing."

Su Ming nodded, and led the people into the attic.

"Things will be smoother than I imagined. In this case, I will not stay here for a long time. You can clean up the mess yourself. I still have the same condition. I am not allowed to step into Yanxia for a hundred years. If there is something, I must contact Yanxia in advance. Report, understand?"

Su Ming said in a deep voice.

Lingchuan nodded, "This is one of our established conditions, I understand."

"That's good."

Su Ming showed a satisfied look.

The two talked about other things, the Yingdao Martial Arts Association, Su Ming never thought of subduing it, and the Sword Art Association can only represent the Sword Art Association, not to mention that even if they wanted to subdue it, the Yingdao officials would never allow it.

So Su Ming didn't have this idea at all, it was just a waste of time.

On the same day, Su Ming took people back to Yanxia. After all, Yingdao is not a place to stay for a long time. Who knows if such a big event will happen, and the authorities will suddenly attack.

The next mess will be left to Lingchuan to solve by himself.

Before dark, everyone returned to Kyoto.

The change in the Yingdao Sword Art Association has also attracted the attention of all parties.

Especially the Swordsmanship Association of Yingdao, Su Ming didn't bother to worry about what they would do next.

At the same time, on the Damei Country side, the Damei Country Martial Arts Association, which was planning to make a move, went silent after hearing the news.

They have more important things to do.

Because of the turmoil caused by Yingdao's consultation and exchange, it subsided unknowingly.

(End of this chapter)