Su Xin's words, brimming with arrogance, enraged Marquis of Donglin and the others.
Even if you, Su Xin, are strong, we Spirit Transformation Realm martial artists are not mere ornaments either.
But just as those Great Zhou dukes and marquises were about to make their move, the Feixue Sword in Su Xin's hand had already left its sheath.
In an instant, Blood Fiend Qi surged to the heavens. Dense killing intent blanketed everything within a thousand zhang, while the faint wails and howls of evil ghosts could be heard within it—terrifying beyond measure.
The expressions of the three Great Zhou nobles who had intended to fight Su Xin changed at once. Though they were all Spirit Transformation Realm martial artists, they could not help trembling beneath Su Xin's sword.
Only then did they remember that this was the Kunlun Secret Realm. So what if Su Xin killed them? There was no law here.
Moreover, they were each the sole Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist in their respective families. Even if they died, there would be no one outside to seek justice for them.
Thus, before Su Xin's sword could even strike, the three immediately cried out, "Lord Su, please wait! We'll leave! We'll leave at once!"
Hearing this, Su Xin sheathed the Feixue Sword he had been about to slash out and gestured for them to proceed.
Though the three were filled with resentment, they could only leave obediently.
Marquis of Longhua, Chen Tianzhi, was even more so. He directly led the other two away. Su Xin's terror far exceeded their imagination; taking a little loss was one thing, but it was better not to provoke him.
After they had left, Du Bai asked in surprise, "Lord Su, aren't you afraid they'll become your enemies after they leave?"
Su Xin