Eternal Sacred King

why her master’s understanding of the Martial Dao was so thorough.

It was no wonder why her master refused to reveal his identity and kept it a secret.

It was no wonder why her master was worried that she would be implicated if he accepted her as a disciple.

There was only a single reason.

Her master was Desolate Martial!

The moment Beiming Xue heard that, apart from shock, there was no worries or fear in her heart.
Instead, she was filled with joy and pride.

“Desolate Martial wishes to establish a Dao and impart martial arts to all living beings!”

To begin with, she had immense respect for Desolate Martial.

No matter the rumors outside, Beiming Xue believed that Dao Lord Desolate Martial had a magnanimity that no one else could match!

His magnanimity surpassed that of any orthodox cultivator!

Beiming Xue would be extremely satisfied even if she could meet Desolate Martial once, let alone take him as her master.

After saying that, Su Zimo did not say anything more.

Suddenly, the entire courtyard fell into a dead silence.

Nangong Ling lowered his head slightly with a cold glint in his eyes.

He turned around and looked at Nangong Yu’s group of four before saying slowly, “The four of you, you won’t have to leave this courtyard today.”

Su Zimo did not say much.
However, the moment he revealed his Dao title, Nangong Yu and the other three had to die!

Right now, Su Zimo had already offended some super sects of the immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects.

If they knew that Su Zimo was not dead, those super sects would definitely make a move.

Furthermore, Su Zimo’s combat strength was greatly reduced with his Essence Spirit injured.

If Nangong Yu’s group of four were to leave, it would be equivalent to planting Su Zimo in a dangerous place!

Thud! Thud!

Nangong Yu and the other three knelt down one after another with pale faces.

“We’re from the Nangong family after all and have the same blood flowing through our veins.
Uncle Ling, please spare us!”

“Uncle Ling, please show mercy.
We won’t say anything more after we leave!”

Nangong Yu bawled and was scared out of his wits.

Nangong Ling’s expression was calm and unmoved.

The Nangong aristocratic family had a thousand collateral lineages.

As a direct descendant, he had no feelings towards these collateral descendants.

In his heart, Su Zimo was much more important!

Swoosh!

A tri-colored flame suddenly appeared in Nangong Ling’s palm.

The Samadhi Dao Fire!

Nangong Ling had already obtained the legacy of Extreme Fire’s lineage!

Although his Samadhi Dao Fire was much weaker than Su Zimo’s, it was more than enough to deal with Nangong Yu and the three Nascent Souls.

The flames engulfed Nangong Yu’s group of four instantly!

“Ah!”

Nangong Yu’s group of four shrieked.

Flames surged into the skies!

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Yu turned into ashes.

He was only a Golden Core and could not withstand the burning of the Samadhi Dao Fire.

As for the three Nascent Souls, they only managed to hold on for a moment longer before they died completely.
Their flesh and bones were burned to ashes by the Samadhi Dao Fire!

As a direct descendant of the Nangong aristocratic family, Nangong Ling had joined Hundred Refinement Sect and experienced many storms.
He had even followed Su Zimo and witnessed shocking battles such as the Thousand Crane Tea Party.

He was not a benevolent person to be able to cultivate to this point!

Beiming Xue stood behind Su Zimo and looked at the dust that was falling slowly in midair with a complicated expression as she lamented internally.

Right from the beginning, Su Zimo had not stood up nor attacked.

With just a few words, Nangong Yu’s group of four were buried here!

With a flip of his hand, he could create clouds and rain—those were her master’s methods!

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