Immortal Descent, Three Thousand Blood!

"How is this possible?"

"A kid with Nine Segment Dou Qi actually instantly killed an Eight Star Dou Zhe in one move?!"

"No, something's wrong. His Dou Qi seems off!"

Su Qingyun's figure stood there, and with a casual motion, he tossed the Eight Star Dou Zhe's corpse aside.

Xiao Yan and Xun'er were already staring in a daze.

Only then did they realize that Su Qingyun had been born with an Immortal Physique, and his combat strength could not be judged by the standards of ordinary cultivators.

Only, this was also Su Qingyun's first time killing someone.

Yet he had done it so smoothly.

A different aura emerged from him, like a fallen immortal slowly walking through the gates of a Demon King.

After destroying the Eight Star Dou Zhe, Su Qingyun shifted his gaze onto the remaining Five Dou Zhe.

For some reason, those Five Dou Zhe all trembled, feeling a chill down their spines as fear rose in their hearts.

It was still that Nine Star Dou Zhe who suddenly shouted, "Don't be afraid! His realm is only Nine Segment Dou Qi. There's no way he can keep fighting across such a huge gap in realms. Let's attack together!"

With someone taking the lead, the other Four Lower-Ranked Dou Zhe finally snapped back to their senses and attacked Su Qingyun together.

Yet they had not expected that after laboring to instantly kill an Eight Star Dou Zhe, this young man in a Red Robe, wearing a Rakshasa Ghost Mask, would still move as swiftly as a flying duck, drifting like a god.

Every step was like light clouds veiling the moon, like whirling snow returning on the flowing wind. Carefree and natural, he exquisitely dodged every one of their attacks.

A red gleam flashed within the young man's Rakshasa Ghost Mask, and terrifying Killing Intent actually arose.

Blood Drops began falling from the sky, striking the stone slabs.

The Immortal Qi continuously spilling from his body also turned pale red. Blood Drops condensed, and Blood-Red Long Spears appeared before him.

Dense Killing Intent surfaced on the long spears, actually making that Nine Star Dou Zhe's soul tremble. He... they! They sensed a powerful Killing Intent locking onto them!

At that moment, those Dou Zhe's legs even went a little weak, and they wanted to run.

After all, family resources and gold coins were important, but life was more important! What kind of Killing Intent was this, to frighten a Nine Star Dou Zhe into fear with only Nine Segment Dou Qi? However, they already had no road of retreat.

In an instant, red eyes flashed beneath the mask: Earth Tier Dou Technique—Immortal God's Lament First Form: Immortal Descent, Three Thousand Blood!

The blood spears gathered around Su Qingyun now began to move, actually circling his body and dancing like Blood-Transformed Immortal Dragons.

He stood in the middle, and with only a gesture, a single thought, a blood spear shot out.

It actually broke straight through the High Star Dou Zhe's Dou Technique and defense, piercing directly through the center of that Nine Star Dou Zhe's chest. He died on the spot.

When the other Dou Zhe looked back at Su Qingyun, they only felt that the gentle, otherworldly aura this young man wearing a Rakshasa Ghost Mask had originally revealed had all been a disguise! This was his true aura!

He was like the incarnation of an Asura! Even a Nine Star Dou Zhe had been killed by a single spear. How could the remaining four Five Star and Six Star Dou Zhe dare keep shouting? All their Dou Qi gathered beneath their feet as they fled for their lives at full speed!

Unfortunately, Su Qingyun had long since instructed Xun'er to block their path. Though it was only for a few seconds, those few seconds were enough. Four blood spears tore through the air one after another, directly piercing their heads, throats, or hearts!

Such terrifying and lethal combat strength left a low-star Dou Zhe like Jialie Ao, who had only just condensed his Dou Qi Cyclone, utterly dumbstruck. No matter what, he had never imagined this young man could even instantly kill High Star Dou Zhe!

When had such a genius appeared in Wu Tan City?

"He definitely isn't an ordinary person! Could it be that the one the Xiao Clan brought back from the Xiao Clan over two months ago was him? Or rather, that peerless child who should have died in the sea of fire back then has now become the God of Slaughter and returned?"

"Father! I must tell Father about this immediately!"

Jialie Ao, hiding in the shadows, looked panicked and hurriedly ran toward his family.

Little did he know that there was another blood spear that had long since locked onto him, aimed at the back of his head.

Su Qingyun, who possessed Spirit Realm Soul Power, had sensed their presence from the very beginning!

Buzz—

Chi—

The spear passed. The man died.

The young master of the Jialie Family—Jialie Ao—fell just like that.

"Brother Qingyun, you're so strong!"

"What Dou Technique is this? It's way too powerful. Brother Qingyun, can I learn it?"

Kicking aside the corpse of a Dou Zhe from the Jialie Family, Xiao Yan came to Su Qingyun's side, already completely shaken.

All these years, he had only seen Su Qingyun's Extraordinary and Refined side, feeling only that he was like an immortal beyond the mortal world, someone who made him believe and willingly follow.

He had never expected that Su Qingyun in battle would reveal an aura completely opposite to immortal grace, slaughtering like a fallen immortal. Xiao Yan found it incredibly satisfying to watch.

Especially when those terrifying blood spears appeared, the entire street was shrouded in waves of dense Blood Qi, and no one dared come out.

But the instant Xiao Yan met Su Qingyun's gaze through the Rakshasa Ghost Mask, even his hair stood on end, as if he had sensed a trace of Killing Intent. Stunned, he spoke again, "N-no? I can't learn it? Brother Qingyun... Mm, if it suited me, Brother Qingyun would have taught me long ago..."

Only then did Su Qingyun rub his temples and exhale a mouthful of red Qi from his throat. In that instant just now, he had felt as if he had almost lost control of himself.

Was it because these two forms of Immortal God's Lament had originally been created by him with hatred? Though their lethality was shocking, they would also affect his state of mind and condition? Su Qingyun thought to himself that it seemed Immortal Descent, Three Thousand Blood should still be used sparingly.

"This Dou Technique, I hope you never have the chance to learn it, Little Yan."

Only with a mindset filled with hatred, along with extremely strong willpower and Soul Power, would one have the chance to learn the two forms of Immortal God's Lament.

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

Because it was an Earth Tier Dou Technique, and because he had fought many while crossing an entire Major Realm, Su Qingyun had already consumed more than half of his Immortal Qi, leaving his body somewhat weak.

The most urgent matter was to go back and study Alchemy Technique, refine medicinal pills, and let himself condense a Qi Cyclone as soon as possible.

Xun'er hurriedly supported Su Qingyun. Just now, the secret art in her hand had been almost fully formed. As long as Su Qingyun could not withstand those Dou Zhe, she would immediately make a move and kill them.

Unexpectedly, Brother Qingyun was already this powerful now! Brother Qingyun's spear was as hard as ever! Strong!

On this side, Jialie Bi had finally managed to hold Aoba Pa back for a while. Excited, he returned to the family and even called over his beloved daughter Jialie Si. He was waiting for Jialie Ao to return, and seeing Jialie Si's brows knitted with a trace of sorrow, he comforted her, saying, "Sisi, ten years have passed. Don't be sad anymore."

The woman called Sisi had a tall, slender figure, almond eyes and pearl-like lips. Her appearance was around seventy points. Hearing Jialie Bi's words, she looked disbelieving and impatient.

"I can't get over it. I'll never forget him. It's all your fault. Back then, if you had just tied him up and brought him back to our Jialie Family, wouldn't that have been fine? You went to all that trouble and even drove him to his death. He was still a child!"

"Sisi, don't worry. Today, there may be an enormous piece of good news, guaranteed to make you so happy you won't be able to sleep! Just wait!" Jialie Bi said.

Then what they waited for was a corpse covered in white cloth.

When they lifted it and looked, who else could be lying inside if not Jialie Ao?

On Jialie Ao's head, there was still a fist-sized hole. His face was full of terror, clearly frightened before his death.

Jialie Si was shocked: this was the good news you were talking about, Father?!

Jialie Bi's face turned savage, and he roared angrily, "Roar!"

"Who? Who did this?! To dare kill my son, Jialie Bi's son—I'll wipe out his entire family!"

"Clan... Clan Head, we don't know. Young Master Jialie Ao transferred away several High-Level Dou Zhe as soon as he returned to the clan, but didn't say what for. When our people found Young Master Jialie Ao's body, those High Star Dou Zhe had all fallen as well..."

"Useless trash! Did no one nearby see anything?"

"Reporting to Clan Head, that street didn't have many residents to begin with. When our people went to investigate, the people on that street seemed to have been cleared out. According to our Patrol Personnel, it seems... the Xiao Clan's people took them away."

"The Xiao Clan... it really is the Xiao Clan! My Ao'er must have been murdered by the Xiao Clan. That kid is definitely not simple!"

Jialie Bi looked at Jialie Ao's corpse, his eyes blood-red, Gritting Teeth.

"I won't let you off!"