Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

Chapter 700: 783 Zuoqiu Yiren’s real strength

Su Zhouze dared to guarantee that the only people aware of his dealings with Long Xiaoyao were himself, Liu Jingchun, and Long Xiaoyao.

And they all shared the same boat; it was impossible for them to talk.

The only possibility was that they had revealed some trace, prompting Chen Mo to discover it.

But they considered themselves flawless, not showing any malice along the way, so how could it be...

But now they were definitely not going to admit it.

"Chen... Mo, junior brother, maybe you misunderstood us, we have never had contact with Long Xiaoyao, how could he send us to kill you," Su Zhouze said, feigning calm.

"Yes, Chen Mo, junior brother, how could we harm you, you must be overthinking," Liu Jingchun said while regulating his breath, though cold sweat was soaking his back.

To be severely injured without even making a move; nothing could be more frustrating.

However, Chen Mo had no intention of talking nonsense with the two, saying, "Nice acting, but unfortunately it’s useless."

With that said, the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Spear in Chen Mo’s hand exploded with a dragon’s roar, a Thunder Dragon’s shadow forming on the spear.

With a stab, the Thunder Dragon rushed towards the two.

Seeing Chen Mo’s determination to kill, Su Zhouze and Liu Jingchun felt there was no use in talking anymore, so they simply stopped pretending and shouted simultaneously, "If you want to kill us, you’ll have to accompany us in death."

After speaking, an overwhelming momentum surged from their bodies, an ominous power brewing in their chests.

They intended to self-destruct their Golden Core, dragging Chen Mo into death.

However, they forgot they were within the Heaven and Earth Lose Color domain of Chen Mo, where all senses, including movements and True Qi operations, would become sluggish.

Therefore, before their Golden Core could explode, Chen Mo resolved them with a single spear.

Then, after looting their Space Ornaments, summoned Taiyi Divine Fire, and burned their corpses to ashes, leaving no trace behind.

Regrettably, if Chen Mo had refined the Blood Demon Hundred Ghost Banner at this moment, he could have absorbed their souls into it for enslavement.

...

Resolving the two, Chen Mo flew out of the dense forest, joining the chaotic battle to assist Ruoqing and Qianyi.

The disappearance of Su Zhouze and Liu Jingchun went unnoticed by the disciples, as they were all focused on the matters at hand.

Zuoqiu Yiren fought Venerable White Bone for over ten rounds, seeing him only use the same few moves, lacking creativity.

Zuoqiu Yiren lost interest in continuing, lazily saying, "Done playing, you can die now."

"What?!" Hearing Zuoqiu Yiren’s words, Venerable White Bone’s face darkened.

Done playing?

Could it be she hadn’t fought wholeheartedly before?

In the next instant, the Merak Sword she battled with erupted with divine might; as a Middle Grade Dao Artifact, its activation caused the surrounding space to tremble, an ancient and powerful aura spreading out from within.

Zuoqiu Yiren’s finger flicked, splitting the Merak Sword into three, which shot towards Venerable White Bone.

As the Merak Sword shot out, it disappeared mid-air.

"Hidden Sword!" Venerable White Bone’s pupils shrank, still quite familiar with Zuoqiu Yiren’s techniques, as his Divine Sense spread to search.

"Over here..."

Venerable White Bone struck heavily with one palm.

"And here!"

Venerable White Bone’s other fist slammed into another side of the void.

But the position of the remaining sword was never found.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The instant two Merak Swords were blocked by Venerable White Bone, another Merak Peak descended from above, stabbing into Venerable White Bone’s massive skull.

Clang...

Sparks flew as the indestructible skull was no longer intact, a piece shaved off by the powerful Sword Qi; though without flesh and blood, it did not appear fierce, yet tendrils of ominous air drifted from the damaged skull.

The Merak Sword drove downwards, seemingly about to split Venerable White Bone’s head in half, the acute pain forcing him to raise a hand to extract the sword from his head.

And the two Merak Swords he had blocked merged into one, seizing the gap as he retrieved the sword, blasting a large hole into his chest, where countless ghosts surged.

Boom!

The severe injury interfered with his hand movements, the entire head sliced in half by the Merak Sword.

Knowing things were unfavorable, Venerable White Bone began to shrink his body, retreating swiftly.

And this action caused the three Merak Swords to merge into one, slicing towards him.

The previous two swords seemed to have broken some method on Venerable White Bone, his aura plummeting as countless ghosts flew from his body, sharply reducing his strength. As the three Merak Swords merged and sliced his way, he couldn’t defend, yelling, "Chi Ying, aren’t you going to intervene?"

While wildly retreating, Venerable White Bone used Divine Techniques against the incoming Merak Sword, attempting to knock it down; yet no matter what Divine Technique he used, the Merak Sword’s unpredictable Sword Light countered and extinguished them.

As the Merak Sword was about to strike Venerable White Bone, a black hole appeared before him, swallowing the sword.

Moments later, the black hole appeared far away, the Merak Sword shooting out again towards Venerable White Bone, but by then, he had enough time to evade.

In the void, an imperceptible figure gradually revealed an outline, though its appearance remained unclear, the figure seemed shadow-like, its color pale. A formidable sense of pressure swept from the shadow.

All Shenxiao Sect disciples shuddered, looking up, their faces changing drastically.

Another powerhouse, whose aura was not inferior to Venerable White Bone.

Chen Mo too slowly raised his head, murmuring, "Finally emerged, a Void Realm expert of the Demon Race."

"Chi Ying, hold her off a bit, let me summon the Blood Demon, will swallow this wench in one gulp."

From afar, Venerable White Bone slapped a towering palm into the mountains below, a massive blood-colored array that enveloped an entire mountain range appearing in the void.

Boom!

A pillar of blood surged skyward, chilling and terrifying aura spreading from it.

Everyone around shivered uncontrollably, their faces turning solemn.

Yet Zuoqiu Yiren’s expression was calm, merely becoming serious, "So it’s a Void Beast, no wonder I couldn’t sense your exact location, wasting my time playing with a pile of bones so long..."

As she spoke, an overwhelming pressure emanated from Zuoqiu Yiren’s body, causing even the heavens and earth to tremble and prostrate under it, while the chilling and terrifying aura within the blood pillar was suppressed.

"Little Void Realm, dares to act viciously."

Zuoqiu Yiren took a step forward, her delicate foot treading in the void, releasing a strong aura, in an instant causing the blood-colored array enveloping the mountain range to collapse, the blood pillar vanishing.

Venerable White Bone and Chi Ying stared wide-eyed at Zuoqiu Yiren, exclaiming in shock, "Unity... Unity Realm."