Doupo: I, the Immortal Emperor, am unrivaled in the world!

Chapter 19: Immortal Fall, Three Thousand Bloods!

"How can this be?"

"A kid with the ninth level of fighting spirit actually killed an eight-star fighter in one move?!"

"No, there seems to be something wrong with his fighting spirit!"

Su Qingyun just stood there and casually threw the body of the eight-star fighter aside.

Xiao Yan and Xun'er were stunned.

Only then did they realize that Su Qingyun was born with an immortal body and his combat power could not be compared with that of an ordinary cultivator.

However, this was also Su Qingyun’s first time killing someone.

It's so smooth.

A different aura emerged from his body, like a fallen immortal slowly walking into the devil's gate.

After killing the eight-star fighter, Su Qingyun turned his attention to the remaining five fighters.

For some unknown reason, the five fighters trembled all over, felt a chill on their backs, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts.

It was the Nine-Star Fighter who suddenly shouted:
"Don't be afraid. He is only at the ninth level of Dou Qi. It is impossible for him to fight across such a huge gap in realm. Let's go together!"

With someone taking the lead, the other four fighters at a slightly lower level finally came to their senses and attacked Su Qingyun together.

But no one would have thought that this young man in a red robe and with the ghostly appearance of a Rakshasa on his face, after struggling to kill an eight-star fighter in seconds, could still move as swiftly as a flying duck and as elusive as a god.

Each step he took was like a light cloud covering the moon, or floating like snow blown by the wind. It was free and natural, and he dodged the attacks of all of them skillfully.

The young Rakshasa ghost's red eyes flashed, and a terrifying murderous intent emerged.

Drops of blood began to fall from the sky and hit the stone slabs.

The immortal energy that continuously overflowed from his body also turned light red. Blood drops condensed, and a number of blood-red spears appeared in front of him.

A strong killing intent emerged from the spear, which actually made the soul of the nine-star fighter tremble. He...they! They felt a strong killing intent locking onto them!

At this moment, those fighters even felt weak in the knees and wanted to run away.

After all, family resources and gold coins are important, but life is more important!
What kind of murderous intent is this? Just the ninth level of fighting spirit can scare a nine-star fighter into fear?
However, there was no turning back.

In an instant, red eyes flashed under the mask:
[Earth-level fighting skill—Immortal God’s Sorrow, first move: Immortal Fall, three thousand blood! ]

The blood spears condensed around Su Qingyun began to move at this time, and actually began to dance around his body, like blood-transformed fairy dragons.

He stood there in the middle, and with just a gesture and a thought, a bloody spear flew away.

It actually broke through the fighting skills and defense of the high-star fighter, and went straight through the chest of the nine-star fighter, killing him on the spot.

The other fighters looked back at Su Qingyun and felt that the gentle and otherworldly aura that this young man wearing the Rakshasa ghost mask had previously exuded was all a disguise! Now was his true temperament!

He is like the incarnation of Shura!
Even a nine-star fighter was killed by a single shot. The remaining four five-star and six-star fighters no longer dared to shout. All their fighting spirit was gathered under their feet, and they ran for their lives at full speed!

However, Su Qingyun had already instructed Xun'er to block their way. Although it was only for a few seconds, in just these few seconds, four blood spears flew through the air one after another and directly pierced their heads, throats or hearts!

Such terrifying and deadly combat power left Galeo, a low-star fighter who had just condensed the fighting energy, dumbfounded. He had never imagined that this young man could kill even a high-star fighter in seconds!

When did such a genius appear in Wutan City?

"He is definitely not an ordinary person! Could it be that the one that the Xiao family brought back from the Xiao family more than two months ago was him? Or, the peerless child who was supposed to die in the sea of ​​fire back then has now returned as a killing god?"

"Father! I must tell you about this right away!"

Galeo, hiding in the dark, looked panicked and ran hurriedly towards his family.

Little did he know that there was another bloody gun that had already locked onto him and was aimed at the back of his head.

Su Qingyun, who possesses spiritual power, sensed their presence from the very beginning!

hum-

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The gun went off and the man died. The young master of the Gale family, Galeo, died.

……

"Brother Qingyun, you are so strong!"

"What kind of fighting skill is this? It's too powerful. Brother Qingyun, can I learn it?"

After kicking away the corpse of a fighter from the Jialie family, Xiao Yan came to Su Qingyun and was already shocked.

Over the years, he had only seen Su Qingyun's extraordinary side, and he felt that he was like an immortal from another world, which convinced him and made him willing to follow him.

Unexpectedly, when Su Qingyun was in combat mode, he showed a temperament that was completely opposite to that of an immortal. He killed people like a fallen immortal, and Xiao Yan felt so happy watching it.

Especially when the terrifying blood spear appeared, the whole street was shrouded in a thick blood aura and no one dared to come out.

But when Xiao Yan looked at Su Qingyun through the Rakshasa ghost mask, even Xiao Yan's hair stood on end, as if he sensed a hint of murderous intent, and he spoke again in a daze:
"No...Is it not possible? Can't I learn it? Brother Qingyun...well, if it was suitable for me to learn, Brother Qingyun should have taught me a long time ago..."

At this time, Su Qingyun rubbed his temples and exhaled a breath of red air from his throat. Just at that moment, he felt as if he could not control himself.

Could it be that the second style of Immortal God's Sorrow was originally created by him with hatred, and although it is extremely lethal, it will also affect his mood and state?
Su Qingyun thought to himself, it seems that this immortal has lost three thousand bloods, so it is better to use it less.

"I hope you, Xiaoyan, will never have the chance to learn this fighting skill."

Only when one is filled with hatred and possesses extremely strong willpower and soul power, can one have the opportunity to learn the second style of Immortal God's Sorrow.

"Xiao Yan, Xun'er, let's go back."

Because it was an earth-level fighting skill, and he was fighting against more than one person at a time, Su Qingyun had already consumed most of his immortal energy, so his body was a little weak.

The most urgent task is to go back and learn alchemy, refine pills, and condense the cyclone as soon as possible.

Xun'er hurriedly supported Su Qingyun. Just now, she had almost mastered the secret techniques in her hand. As long as Su Qingyun could not defeat these fighters, she would immediately take action and kill them.

I didn’t expect that Brother Qingyun has become so powerful now!
Brother Qingyun's gun is as hard and strong as ever!

……

Here, Jialebi finally managed to hold off Obapa for a while, and returned to the family excitedly. He also called his beloved daughter, Jialesi, and was waiting for Jialeo to come back. Seeing that Jialesi was frowning and looked sad, he comforted her and said:
"Sisi, ten years have passed, don't be sad."

The woman called Sisi, who had a slender figure, almond-shaped eyes and lips, and a face score of about 70, was a little unconvinced when she heard what Galiebi said, and said impatiently:

"I can't get over it. I will never forget him. It's all your fault. You should have just kidnapped him back to our Jialie family. You took so much trouble and forced him to death. He was just a child!"

"Sisi, don't worry. Today, there may be great news. I guarantee you will be so happy that you won't be able to sleep! Just wait!" said Galiebi.

Then, they saw a corpse covered with a white cloth.

When they uncovered the door, they saw that the person lying inside was not Galeo, but who else could it be?

There was a fist-sized hole on Galeo's head and his face looked terrified, obviously he was frightened before he died.

Gales was shocked: Is this the good news you mentioned, father?!

Galbi's face was grim, and he shouted angrily:
"Roar!"

"Who? Who did it? How dare you kill my son, Galibi? I will destroy his entire family!"

"Clan... Clan leader, I don't know. When Master Galeo returned to the clan, he transferred several high-level fighters away without telling us why. When our people found Master Galeo's body, all the high-star fighters had also died..."

"Useless! Is there no one around who saw it?"

"To the clan leader, there weren't many residents on that street. When our people went to search, the people on that street seemed to have been cleared out. According to our patrol officers, it seemed that... the Xiao family took them away."

"The Xiao family...it's indeed the Xiao family! My Ao'er must have been murdered by the Xiao family. That kid must be no simple man!"

Galibi looked at Galeo's body, his eyes bloodshot and he gnashed his teeth:

"I won't let you go!"

(End of this chapter)