391: Chapter 401 Dimensional Reduction Strike! The God of Slaughter Emerging from the Realm Battlefield!
Hearing Little Bell's murmurs, Pei Qingnan finally shifted her gaze to the key person who had triggered this standoff between the two armies.
"Little sister, don't joke around. The Myriad Poison Demon Sect went as far as dispatching Saints to seize you, and even the Myriad Poison Great Emperor personally named you!"
Zhu Ziqiu also gently set Little Bell down, pointed at the Sword Cultivator in green robes with a tall, upright figure ahead, and said softly:
"That's right, that man just now, in order to save you, didn't hesitate to endure the poison seals of two Saints, trading injury for injury just to snatch you back."
"Now, there are even over a hundred Saints who have gone to war against a top-tier Demon Sect for your sake. I don't believe you are someone dispensable."
Little Bell looked at their stunning faces, which were like the bright moon, and a sudden, intense feeling of inferiority welled up in her heart.
But when she heard that Su Dao had not hesitated to get injured to save her, the admiration buried deep in the bottom of her heart still uncontrollably stirred.
"Little sister, who exactly are you?" Pei Qingnan saw that the Su Family's lineup was even more luxurious than the Myriad Poison Demon Sect's, so she was no longer in a hurry to retreat and asked curiously.
"I... I just help him watch the shop..." Little Bell nervously twisted the hem of her clothes with both hands, her voice as faint as a mosquito's.
"Watch the shop??"
Pei Qingnan and Zhu Ziqiu looked at each other, their minds filled with question marks.
The person named by the Great Emperor, the target rescued by a hundred Saints, and you're telling me she's a shop assistant?!
"What kind of shop?"
"It's... it's just a small shop that sells medicine..." Little Bell kept her head down, her speech still slightly stuttering.
Zhu Ziqiu pondered for a moment, then asked with a gentle gaze: "Then why did the Myriad Poison Demon Sect want to capture you?"
"I... I was previously... a poison-testing consumable for the Myriad Poison Demon Sect..." A flash of undisguised gloom crossed Little Bell's eyes.
That's right... she had once been nothing more than consumable number ninety-nine, a discarded item that could be thrown into a mass grave at any time.
How could she possibly be worthy of that radiant Boss Su?
Little Bell's heart, which had just begun to flutter, was once again deeply locked away.
She stole a glance at Pei Qingnan and Zhu Ziqiu beside her and silently thought to herself:
"Only people like these two fairy sisters could be worthy of him, right..."
And just as the three women were lost in their own thoughts.
On the battlefield ahead.
Su Mo ripped off his tattered upper garment, revealing a toned torso covered in dark red demonic markings.
He took down the black demon saber he had been carrying on his shoulder and arrogantly pointed the tip at the Myriad Poison Demon Sect members who were waiting in formation opposite him, then tilted his head toward Su Dao.
"Fourth brother, you called them here, are we fighting or not? Give me a straight answer!"
Su Dao used Immortal Qi to seal the festering wound on his shoulder, his cold gaze sweeping across the group of Myriad Poison Demon Sect Saints, and tightened his grip on the humming Yin and Yang longsword.
"I had you come here."
"Just to kill!"
Su Mo smiled, a smile filled with hair-raising cruelty.
He clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it hard against his own chest!
"Thump!!!"
Accompanied by a dull, loud thud, the [Demon God Heart] inside Su Mo contracted violently!
The dozens of Myriad Poison Demon Sect Saints opposite felt their hearts twitch violently, as if an ancient giant demon's heart was beating wildly in their ears, causing the Qi and blood within them to churn!
The Three Thousand Illusory Extinction Laws instantly surrounded Su Mo, and a towering, hundred-foot-tall Demon God phantom rose up behind him with a boom!
Without waiting for the other brothers to act, Su Mo bent his legs slightly, and the Void Realm beneath his feet shattered with a boom.
He shot forward like a black cannonball fired from a chamber, fearlessly diving headlong into the enemy formation!
Pei Qingnan, watching the battle from the rear, gazed at Su Mo's unyielding and unbridled figure, her phoenix eyes instantly sparkling with brilliance.
"What strong Aura! This is what a man should look like!"
Seeing that Su Mo had already charged in to start killing, Su Hao, as the eldest brother, naturally would not fall behind.
"Boom!"
The Supreme Bone on Su Hao's chest shone brilliantly; he didn't even bother using a weapon, directly tearing through the Void Realm with his bare hands, and like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus, he stepped into the enemy formation in one stride!
"Kill!!!"
Following Su Hao's charge, the nearly one hundred Su Family Saints behind him erupted in a sky-shaking roar, like a pack of mad dogs released from a cage, fearlessly pouncing toward the Myriad Poison Demon Sect!
The scene that followed completely overturned Pei Qingnan and Zhu Ziqiu's understanding of Saint Realm battles.
This was not some evenly matched battle of Laws; it was a one-sided slaughter!
This generation of the Su Family were all warriors who had fought hand-to-hand on the Realm Battlefield against those extremely brutal Realm Demons!
The combat instincts and Evil Qi they had tempered in piles of corpses were simply incomparable to these greenhouse Saints of the Brilliant Star Domain who had been built up by relying on Sect resources and feeding on the flesh and blood of low-level Cultivators!
"Die!"
Su Mo gripped his saber with both hands and performed a rotation; with the enhancement of the Illusory Extinction Laws, the demon saber ignored the three Demon Cultivators' defensive Magical Artifacts, directly slicing their Physical Bodies and Divine Souls in half at the waist!
Demon blood splattered across his face, but he just licked his lips, his smile becoming even more manic.
On the other side, Su Hao was even more brutal.
Facing the poison needles and poison mist raining down from the sky, he didn't dodge at all.
The Heavenly Tribulation Light purified all filth; he charged through the attacks to reach a Demon Sect Elder, clamped his hands onto the opponent's shoulders like iron pincers, and amidst a desperate scream, he actually tore a Saint Realm Cultivator in half!
"Roar—!"
Su Long transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long true Dragon body, and with a Dragon tail whip, the terrifying physical strength directly shattered the bones and tendons of a Demon Cultivator, sending him falling from the sky like a broken sack!
In the Void Realm, Su Yu was like a grim reaper harvesting lives.
Every time his shadow flickered, a Myriad Poison Demon Sect Cultivator would fall, without even seeing where the enemy was!
How could the Myriad Poison Demon Sect Cultivators have ever seen such suicidal fighting styles before?
Their poison techniques seemed so weak and feeble before these Killing Gods who had come down from the Realm Battlefield.
The opponents not only had a higher comprehension of Laws and stronger Physical Bodies than them, but even the ferocity and Evil Qi during combat completely suppressed their Souls!
"No... they are not human! They are a group of monsters!!!" A Demon Sect Elder screamed in a breakdown, turning around to flee.
But the next second, a black and a white streak of Sword Qi crossed, directly sending his head flying high into the air!
Su Dao held his dripping longsword and walked toward the next target with an expressionless face.
Standing in the rear protecting Little Bell, Zhu Ziqiu and Pei Qingnan watched this blood-splattered battlefield, so shocked that they even forgot to breathe.
"Too... too brutal..." Zhu Ziqiu's voice trembled slightly, her typically cold eyes filled with disbelief.
The Evil Qi on these youths made her feel a sense of suffocation even from far away.
How could these be Prodigies of a noble family? They were clearly a group of ancient Vicious Beasts in human skin!
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