Chapter 0822 – A True Husband’s Pass – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

“This… he… isn’t he 1 individual cultivator? How could he be so strong?”

“Senior brother, why don’t we just retreat, this guy is just a bit too evil.

If we continue to tangle like this, I’m afraid we won’t be able to leave.”

“This guy seems like 1 of the 9 hells from the 9 hells to kill.”

“……”

Seeing such an image of Su Jingjing, quite a number of Harmonization Stage cultivators1 had already begun to subconsciously retreat backward under the fear in their hearts.

And at this time, after the many cultivators of the Transitional Succession Stage attacked Yan Xia’s Purple Gold Linglong Pagoda for a bout of fruitlessness, 1 of them also began to change color.

“What kind of magic treasure is this that is so sturdy?”

However, while the crowd was in such a state of shock, the corner of Su Jingjing’s mouth was once again hooked into a cold smile.

The 9 Ghostly Phantom Skill was activated once more, and countless remnants of shadows condensed out in the void.

Wherever it passed, the black bricks slapped continuously.

Every time he swung, there was a headless body floating towards the back of Su Jingjing.

After about 1 incense stick of time, the headless corpses suspended behind Su Jingjing were already as many as 56 ten.

That sense of oppression caused an extreme shock to those who were still alive.

“Retreat, retreat, what divine source, old me doesn’t want it.”

“I’m going back, I’m not participating, I just want to find a place to practice and wait for it to end in two months.”

“Fellow Daoist Su, misunderstanding, this is just a misunderstanding!

We have no intention of offending, so we’ll take our leave!”

“……”

With Su Jingjing’s continuous killing, the crowd present had already had 1 large half of their dao hearts crumble.

Continuously from the bottom of the deep pit toward the top.

Even if there were 1 hundred and 1,000 divine origins here, it was no longer relevant to them in their eyes.

Staying alive is the most important thing.

After all, those guys over there at the Transitional Succession Stage hadn’t even been able to break Yan Xia’s Purple Gold Linglong Tower yet.

It wasn’t as if they hadn’t tried to kill Su Jinghuang just now, but Su Jinghuang’s speed was simply too fast.

Even when dozens of people attacked in succession, they couldn’t catch him.

At first glance1 it looked like they were joining forces to surround them, but in reality, Su Jingxin had surrounded them with 1 person.

It’s not even funny.

If it was a non-life threatening situation, they might have been able to shamelessly and shamelessly continue to hang around for 1 more moment.

But who wants to die when they can live?

However, even if he wanted to leave at this time, it was a bit too late for Su Jingxing.

The corners of Su Jingjing’s mouth were still hooked in that warm smile.

“This is an excellent place for the birth of aura in 1 of the Divine Origin Mysteries.

It is not surprising that there will also be spiritual liquids born after this, and will continue to nurture the divine source, definitely 1 feng shui treasure land for burying bones.

Come all the way, stay.”

Su Jinghuang laughed softly like this 1, his footsteps once again 1, and the energy of the 4th layer of the Flesh Body Great Sage surged.

The deep pit was once again filled with the roiling remnants of Su Jingxing’s shadow.

And this 1 time, he was on target.

Those were the ones whose Dao hearts had collapsed and were fleeing to the top of the deep pit.

Under the absolute speed, Su Jingxing didn’t even need to use his full strength, and was able to harvest 1 life for every 1 strike.

The crowd rushed left and right, but they actually really weren’t able to break through the blockade of 1 person, Su Jingjing.

As time passed, those corpses suspended behind him were more and more numerous.