Supreme Demon God

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I already know it's wrong." Yan Qi quickly knelt down towards Mo Xiu and Su Qianqian, and kept kowtowing to them.

By now, there was no way to save his life, and only by kowtowing to the two to beg for mercy could there be a chance of life.

Mo Xiu looked at Yan Qi with a cold face.

In fact, he didn't really want to kill Yan Qi at the beginning. After all, Yan Qi was nothing to him and didn't provoke him. Therefore, when Yan Qi went to Su Mansion and said that he wanted to take Su Qianqian to be his wife, he just told Yan Qi to get out of Su Mansion but didn't kill him.

But Yan Qi himself was impatient and even kidnapped Su Qianqian. He wanted to get the Rainbow Chamber of Commerce through obscure means and especially wanted to make Mo Xiu himself loyal to him, which made him have to take action.

His principle had always been: 'if I don't make a move, you're fine. But blood will flow into a river once I make a move'.

Therefore, since he is here, he will not let Yan Qi go anyway, otherwise, there is no need to chase Su Qianqian into the secret path.

As if feeling the killing intent in Mo Xiu's heart, Yan Qi was so frightened that he burst into tears and snots, "I... I really don't want to die! I'll repent well. You let me be a cow, a horse, or servant is fine, just don't kill me."

Mo Xiu looked back at Su Qianqian, motioned towards Su Qianqian's eyes.

Su Qianqian didn't understand, and asked, "Should we spare him?"

"No," Mo Xiu shook his head slightly, "I want to ask if you want to kill him yourself."

Su Qianqian was stunned for a while, hesitated for a while, took two steps forward, and came to Yan Qi.

Seeing that the begging for mercy was ineffective, Yan Qi quickly said, "I haven't done anything unforgivable, so do you really have to kill me? Once you kill me, my father will not let either of you go! You don't even want to get out of the palace either. Your Rainbow Chamber of Commerce will also be over, and all people related to you will be slaughtered for nine generations..."

"Noisy!"

Mo Xiu raised his hand and hit Yan Qi with a restraint. Yan Qi instantly lost the ability to speak and could only protest silently with his eyes.

Su Qianqian's face became cold, and she looked at Yan Qi a little angrily, "You still dare to say that you haven't done anything unforgivable?"

With that said, she raised her hand and blasted Yan Qi with a palm.

Although Yan Qi had lost the ability to speak, his ability to act was still there. Seeing Su Qianqian's slap coming over, he turned over and escaped.

The next moment, he looked at Su Qianqian as a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

It was just that before he could act, an out-of-the-world crushing force fell on him, making him shiver involuntarily.

Realizing the source of the pressure, he quickly looked at Mo Xiu, his eyes full of horror.

"Boom!"

With a rumble, Su Qianqian landed another palm on Yan Qi and slammed Yan Qi into the air.

Naturally, Su Qianqian's palm could not kill Yan Qi, but Su Qianqian did not continue to do it, but said to Mo Xiu, "Help me kill him."

Mo Xiu was a little puzzled. Based on his understanding, Su Qianqian was not like someone who couldn't be a killer. After all, Su Qianqian cut off Yang Lin's head in front of everyone.

She could kill Yang Lin, so she should have no scruples about Yan Qi, especially since Yan Qi wanted to use improper means to occupy Su Qianqian, and almost succeeded.

He did not know why Su Qianqian asked him to do the job again, but he didn't care very much. With a wave of his hand, Yan Qi's meridians were all broken.

After that, as soon as the Abyss Demon Sword came out, Yan Qi was dismantled in the blink of an eye. Poor Yan Qi couldn't make a scream until he died.

After solving Yan Qi, Mo Xiu put away the Abyss Demon Sword and said to Su Qianqian, "Let's go, you can leave."

Su Qianqian nodded, still clutching the sleeve of Mo Xiu's side, and following Mo Xiu step by step.

After leaving the secret room, she asked, "How do we leave the palace?"

"Kill out," Mo Xiu replied calmly.

In fact, he had several ways to leave the palace. One was to refine a Teleportation Talisman on the spot and use the Teleportation Talisman to take Su Qianqian away, and the other method was to hide his figure and use the Imperial Spirit Secret Technique to fly out of the palace after leaving the secret path. He could even use another secret method to take Su Qianqian into the ground and leave via underground.

But those methods were not as real as killing directly. After all, he didn't need to be afraid. No matter how many guards and masters that the palace had, it was impossible to stop him.

And since he was here, he didn't plan to kill only one Yan Qi, the person he had to solve next was Yan Wuji, and Yan Wuji was the owner of the current palace.

"Kill out?" Su Qianqian frowned, "I heard that there are many experts in the imperial palace. There are even experts in the Profound Spirit Realm of the Seraphic Sword Sect. Is it really okay?"

"Yeah," Mo Xiu nodded gently.

Seraphic Sword Sect, this was the same detached force as the Alchemy League.

Before, Mo Xiu didn't know much about the situation in the palace and thought that the Alchemy League was the most powerful force in Yan Capital, but now, he realized that it wasn't the same.

The power of the Seraphic Sword Sect in Yan Capital was not weaker than that of the Alchemy League, but the disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect only sat in the palace and rarely appeared outside the palace.

Although sitting in the imperial palace, the Seraphic Sword Sect was not a vassal force of Yan Wuji. Even if Yan Wuji met the people of the Seraphic Sword Sect, he must be respectful. If he was not supported by Seraphic Sword Sect, Yan Wuji might not succeed in usurping the throne either.

Mo Xiu's current cultivation was only on the 9th level of Core Formation Realm, so it was really not an easy task to kill a master of the Profound Spirit Realm, but even if the opponent was a cultivator of the Profound Spirit Realm, he didn't need to be afraid.

Since he wanted to kill, no one could stop him!

After a while, Mo Xiu and Su Qianqian walked out of the secret path and reappeared in the previous room.

The eight Shadow Demon Guards were still guarding the gate, but the people outside the door stopped the impact at some unknown time, and they just confronted the eight Shadow Demon Guards.

At the same time, the palace guard army had surrounded the entire East Palace, and the leader was a white-robed teenager with the cultivation base of the 9th level of the Core Formation Realm.

There was also a person next to the white-robed young general. He was an Early-stage Spirit Vessel Realm cultivator, but the aura on this person was much stronger than that of Wan Yixuan, Zeng Canghai, and Jing Wangyan who once died in the hands of Mo Xiu. Obviously, this person was in this stage for a long time and was only one step away from the Middle-stage of the Spirit Vessel Realm.

Su Qianqian recognized the identity of the warrior in the Early-stage Spirit Vessel Realm, and whispered to Mo Xiu, "That person is Liu Zhenkong, the head of the four masters of the Yan Kingdom. His strength is very impressive; you have to be careful."

Mo Xiu nodded lightly as he did not take it seriously. Then he slightly raised his head and looked farther away.

At this time, the young white-robed general who led the palace guard army looked at Mo Xiu and Su Qianqian, and asked, "What about the crown prince? What have you done to him?"

"killed," Mo Xiu responded indifferently and walked out of the gate with Su Qianqian.

"What are you talking about? His Royal Highness is dead? Was he killed by you?" the white-robed general was shocked.

"So what about it?" Mo Xiu looked cold.

The white-robed teenager's face suddenly became a little ugly, and Liu Zhenkong beside him was also dignified, he didn't seem to expect such a result.

There was silence for a while, and then the young white-robed general said angrily, "Bold rebels, dare to kill His Royal Highness, looking for death!"

As he said, he raised his hand and waved, "Let's release the arrows!"

In the next moment, thousands of arrows were fired, bursts of sound rang out, and the rain of arrows poured down on Mo Xiu and Su Qianqian, densely packed.

These were not ordinary arrows, each arrow was refined by a special technique, and only a cultivator could draw the bow and shoot the arrow.

The thousands of arrows were glowing with blue light, connecting into one piece, setting the entire sky into blue.

Once this dense rain of arrows fell, even the Early-stage Spirit Vessel Realm cultivator could not bear it.

Su Qianqian was startled immediately, like a frightened deer, hiding behind Mo Xiu, clutching Mo Xiu's clothes tightly, her eyes closed as she looked very nervous.

Mo Xiu didn't wait for the rain of arrows to fall. Since he practiced the Profound Yellow Body and Myriad Wood Spirit Art, these arrows could not kill him at all, but Su Qianqian behind him did not have such ability. Once the rain of arrows fell, Su Qianqian would die tragically.

He also didn't let the eight Shadow Demon Guards step forward to block the arrows, but raised his hand to hit the sky to make a magic seal.

A gloomy light burst out, and all the arrows were intercepted while still in the air.

"How can this be?!"

Seeing Mo Xiu easily intercept thousands of arrows, the young general was surprised.

This kind of thing, even the strong master of the Profound Spirit Realm who sat in the imperial palace couldn't do it. How did Mo Xiu, a Core Formation Realm cultivator, do it?

It was true that ordinary Core Formation Realm cultivators could not intercept the arrow rain in the sky, even the Great Perfection-stage Profound Spirit Realm cultivator could not do it, but how many means Mo Xiu had, how could these frogs at the bottom of the well imagine?

What he used just now was just one of many methods he had, and it was also a kind of secret technique, called the Great Yin Yang Secret Art. Casting it in response to this situation could completely turn things around.

Soon, the tens of thousands of arrows in the sky changed directions and poured down toward the palace guards instead.

Naturally, there was no one in the palace guard army who could perform the secret technique like Mo Xiu. After the Great Yin Yang Secret Art was used to reverse, the arrow rain fell faster, so that before those armies could react, they had already fallen to the ground with arrows sticking into their bodies.

"Puff, puff..."

Blood speckled, countless guards screamed and fell to the ground, blood was already flowing in the blink of an eye.

Liu Zhenkong and the young white-robed general reacted a little faster, and immediately mobilized their True Energy to condense a protective barrier to block the arrow falling on their head.

However, when they looked back, they found that the tens of thousands of troops behind them had died to less than one-third.

"Hiss…"

The two took a deep breath and soon found several dark shadows rushing towards them, killing the remaining guards.