Kendo Venom

Chapter 2199 Surrender
Not long after the two sides separated, the sound transmission jade in Su Xuan's hand suddenly flickered sharply.

He glanced at it, and after seeing clearly who was the voice transmission, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Master of the White House, who is it?" Mo Zhen leaned over curiously, blinking and staring.

Su Xuan had a strange expression on his face. He crushed the sound transmission jade directly, shook his head and said, "The Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations."

Hearing that people from the holy court were transmitting sound, Mo Zhen lost all interest for a moment, but subconsciously asked, "What's going on?"

Without waiting for Su Xuan's reply, he suddenly thought of it again, and said in surprise: "After we separated and left, we met the enemy?"

"This is the path they chose, and it has nothing to do with us."

Su Xuan's expression was indifferent, perhaps because he had been with Ning Ling'er for a period of time, he found that he no longer loves and loves Ning Ling'er as he did at the beginning, if he is an enemy, and he is still an enemy who can't be pulled back no matter what, he will die when he dies.

On the contrary, one less opponent means one less threat.

Mo Zhen also obviously knew what Su Xuan was thinking. He was in a good mood, especially after learning that the retribution of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations was coming, he couldn't help but laugh at this moment: "Even God can't stand it!" Ah, the retribution came so fast..."

"God forgive who..."

At the same time, while Su Xuan and the others were talking about the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations, this part of the cultivators of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations encountered an unprecedented catastrophe after leaving the Holy Court.

An epee pierced through the white-haired man's chest and nailed him to the spot. Originally, there was a ray of spirit that could sneak away from the sky, and even find a place to reforge the body.

In the end, before his soul could fly away, he was bitten off by an extremely huge beast, and swallowed his body along with his soul.

The rest of the cultivators of the Hundred Tribulations Holy Court also couldn't escape this disaster. They died, some of them were scared out of their wits, and even more, they knelt down on the spot and chose to submit to their enemies.

"Hmph, the young lord hasn't shown his might yet, but these wastes kneel down on their own initiative. They really are a bunch of soft-boned bastards."

Directly in front, a man in black with a mustache was bending over, looking at a row of cultivators kneeling on the ground, with a sneer on his face, reaching out his hand from time to time, pointing.

On the other side of him, there were a few strange cultivators standing, their auras were extremely terrifying, each of them possessed the strength of a small heavenly tribulation.

Behind, the ferocious beast that had had a full meal rushed back, its scarlet eyes widened, and it instantly saw a row of cultivators kneeling on the ground, and immediately moved its mind, and was about to open its huge mouth to swallow them too.

"Back off."

A cultivator suddenly raised his hand and shook a token that shone with silver light, and the beast immediately calmed down and retreated.

The cultivators of the Hundred Tribulations Holy Court who were here were completely shocked, their eyes were full of disdain, they glanced around like this, and then asked, "Which Holy Court are you from?"

These cultivators of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations are not hard bones. Ever since the white-haired man was nailed to death by others, they have been completely afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

They knelt on the ground, everyone was shivering, and there was a cold chill from their necks.

It seemed that he was afraid that when he raised his head, he would see that extremely terrifying beast, and even worried that his head would be bitten off by that beast.

Fortunately, the moment the beast was about to pounce, it was stopped suddenly.

The one who opened his mouth to drink it was none other than one of those strong men.

The man's face was indifferent, surrounded by a long-standing venerable demeanor, and at the same time, his aura of domineering was fully exposed. Just raising his hand, he shook off the dozens of cultivators who had swallowed up the Holy Court for a hundred calamities. terrible beast.

Every cultivator of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations kneeling on the ground felt a sense of gratitude for the rest of his life at this time, and cold sweat flowed down accordingly.

"Just now, whoever answers my question first will save himself from death." This man had short, capable hair and a slightly fierce look in his eyes. Standing where he was, he looked more like the same ferocious beast.

There is also a pair of black wings behind him. When standing still, the pair of wings are also completely closed. Only when he makes a move, the pair of wings will suddenly stretch out, covering the sky and covering the earth, almost covering a part of the sky.

When it spoke, the strong men behind it, whether they were ordinary humans or the ferocious beast drooling from the corner of its mouth, all calmed down in an instant, and no one dared to take the lead, or even make a sound.

"From now on, I will give you five breaths of time to think, whoever answers first will be saved from death..."

Not to mention the five breaths, even a momentary opportunity to think is enough to make a decision for these cultivators on the ground.

Before the man could say "one", a row of cultivators kneeling on the ground straightened up almost at the same time, and immediately replied without hesitation: "We, we are people from the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations..."

"Oh, so it's the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations."

This unusual cultivator seemed to know about the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations. After hearing this, he nodded slightly and said, "The Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations doesn't have much enmity with us. It seems that you don't have to die."

"but--"

After hearing the first half of his sentence, all the cultivators of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations breathed a sigh of relief, and almost got up from the ground, then got up and ran away.

In the end, a turning point in the end almost made their waists flash, and they almost lay on the ground, their faces were extremely ugly, as if they had swallowed something that shouldn't be eaten raw, and they were blue and purple, changing indefinitely.

"Whoever tells me now the location of the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Court can leave..."

What I said before is that I don’t need to die, this time it is indeed a certainty, as long as I answer the questions, I can leave alive.

Moreover, after they listened carefully, it turned out that they were the enemies of the Holy Court of Myriad Daos. Wouldn’t that be better? They could remove the threat of the Holy Court of Myriad Daos for them, and at the same time escape danger themselves, which is not a loss...

Besides, they had only met Su Xuan and his group face to face before, so how could they not know where Su Xuan and the others were heading.

So after they heard the words, everyone gestured with their hands almost excitedly, pointing in the same direction to signal them, and the people from the Holy Court of Myriad Daos walked towards that place.

"very good."

The core existence, after asking the question he wanted to ask, nodded with great satisfaction.

He nodded to these cultivators of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations with one hand, and said slowly: "You are quite honest, and you didn't dare to lie to me. If that's the case, then I will spare your lives."

"Go away—"

As soon as the words fell, this group of holy court cultivators who had been kneeling in a row, worse than pigs and dogs, and completely humiliated, dared not think of revenge in their hearts. After thanking them for not killing them, they all quickly Ran away.

After all these people fled quickly, the strong men behind were puzzled and said, "Young Master, why did you let them go? These people from the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations may not be reliable."

"Yes, young master, they can tell the location of the other holy court so easily, maybe they will betray us in a blink of an eye!" The cultivator with the mustache also hurriedly persuaded.

Hearing this, the man known as the young master just smiled lightly: "Soft, it's impossible to straighten up no matter where we go, so why not be afraid, our opponents won't be them, let's go."

(End of this chapter)