I Have a Clone in the Immortal Realm
Chapter 222

Do not question me

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"Such disrespect for the Holy Son, what's wrong with killing you?"

Su Mu withdrew his hand, expressionlessly took the other person's Storage Bag and put it away, then looked into the distance.

Then, Su Mu transformed into a streak of light and flew away into the distance.

Outside the Land of the Five Elements, the faces of the cultivators were somewhat stiff.

What just happened was so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

Su Mu could kill righteous cultivators in the blink of an eye, and killing his fellow cultivators was even more instantaneous.

None of them expected that Su Mu would suddenly start killing people.

However, it seems that Su Mu didn't do anything wrong.

As a holy son, he possessed his own pride. How could he tolerate such disrespect from someone, especially Devil Cultivator?

So, thinking about it this way, it's understandable.

This Demonic Dao saint is indeed ruthless and violent; killing is merely a fleeting thought for him.

Devil Lord Ye burst into laughter, having initially thought that Han Feiyu might truly be doomed.

To everyone's surprise, Han Feiyu had actually mastered the Buddha-Slaying Art!

This is an Buddha-Slaying Art!

No wonder the Solar Essence Fire couldn't harm Han Feiyu's Law Technique!

He's truly a talented man!

Devil Lord Ye's face was full of joy, and he didn't care at all about Su Mu killing his fellow cultivators.

That's how it is among those in the Demonic Dao. As long as you don't indiscriminately kill lower-level cultivators, the competition among cultivators of the same level will be about who is stronger.

If someone considers themselves inferior to the other party yet dares to be so disrespectful, then killing them is justified.

Moreover, in his view, Han Feiyu's style was simply the way of Devil Cultivator, so he naturally didn't find anything wrong with it.

"You old bald monk, do you see that? This is the Cultivation Method you use to cultivate with your Buddhist Fortune!"

Devil Lord Ye turned his head and began to mock the several high monks beside him.

Even if Han Feiyu didn't say anything, they could probably tell from his eyesight what kind of cultivation Cultivation Method he was practicing.

When he made his move, it was filled with a Buddhist aura. Although it looked cold and sinister, unlike the upright and honorable nature of the Buddhist Sect, these great cultivators could definitely tell from its essence.

Thinking back to when Han Feiyu had absorbed Buddhist Sect Fortune, he realized that...

Based on this alone, these cultivators could guess that this was a cultivation Cultivation Method that used Buddhist Sect Fortune as a catalyst.

Upon hearing this, the senior monks nearby trembled with rage and nearly coughed up blood.

Not wanting to look at this Devil Lord Ye, he simply closed his eyes and silently prayed.

Even if Han Feiyu used Buddhist Sect Fortune to cultivate Devil Cultivation Method, what could he do?

If Han Feiyu hadn't participated in the battle, things would have been fine, but now that he has, he's just waiting to die!

Righteous cultivators and Buddhist practitioners currently hold the upper hand. Does Han Feiyu alone think he can turn the tide? Dream on!

With this thought in mind, the group of Buddhist practitioners immediately calmed down considerably.

At this moment, Su Mu quickly headed towards the center.

Based on the information provided by the Devil Cultivator, Su Mu quickly located the remaining Devil Cultivator.

These Devil Cultivator are in a particularly miserable state now. Originally, there were more than 300 people who came in, but now there are only 113 left.

Each of them looked unsteady on their feet and pale-faced.

They all appear to be seriously injured.

Sensing someone approaching, the Devil Cultivator immediately turned their attention to the direction of the Spiritual Power fluctuations.

When they saw it was Han Feiyu, they breathed a sigh of relief, but their eyes instantly turned cold.

"Why is it this guy? Wasn't he hiding? Why is he out here again?"

"This guy almost got us killed here, how dare he show his face? Does he really think he's some kind of holy son, out here to save the Demonic Dao?!"

When the crowd saw Han Feiyu, their faces darkened and their expressions were full of displeasure.

Han Feiyu naturally heard these voices, glanced at them indifferently, and then flew forward a step.

"What, you can't defeat these righteous cultivators, so all you can do is rage helplessly here? Or is it that you, as Demonic Dao cultivators, have now begun to fear righteous cultivators?"

Su Mu's expression remained calm, but a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes as he looked at the cultivators before him.

Upon meeting Su Mu's gaze, the Devil Cultivator were instantly enraged, their veins throbbing with fury, wishing they could immediately rush forward and kill Su Mu on the spot.

However, considering Su Mu's identity, they could only suppress these thoughts.

"What are you doing here? Why didn't you find somewhere to hide? Why did you have to show your face?"

Tu Ping took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that someone had finally gotten to the point, Su Mu nodded with great satisfaction.

"Not bad, there are still some smart people among you. Now that I've come out, I'll naturally lead you to fight those righteous cultivators."

"Ha, anyone can talk big. Do you even know your own limitations? Do you think you've returned as a king?"

"They are truly ignorant and arrogant! Do they know that the righteous cultivators and Buddhist practitioners together outnumber us several times over? To fight them is suicidal!"

No sooner had Su Mu finished speaking than several Devil Cultivator scoffed.

Has Han Feiyu lost his mind? Leading them to fight against righteous cultivators under these circumstances is simply asking for trouble!

If you're looking for death, go ahead and do it yourself. There's no need to drag them down with you!

Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, coldly looking at the guys who had just spoken, this time showing no mercy whatsoever.

He raised his right hand and lightly slapped a few Devil Cultivator across the way.

A Buddha's palm, solidified to the point of being tangible, suddenly descended upon the Devil Cultivator.

You dare!

Seeing that Han Feiyu attacked them without saying a word, the Devil Cultivator' expressions changed, and they hurriedly summoned their Law Treasure in an attempt to resist.

However, the next moment, as these Law Treasure connected with the palm print, they creaked softly and then exploded one after another.

The Devil Cultivator all coughed up blood and flew backward in the next moment.

The Devil Cultivator present suddenly changed color and all looked coldly at Han Feiyu.

What is this guy trying to do?!

"Next time, if anyone dares to mock me while I'm speaking, they'll pay with their life."

Su Mu said coldly, then glanced at the cultivators present and waved to the leading Devil Cultivator in front.

"You all come with me."

After Su Mu finished speaking, he turned and flew away into the distance.

The Devil Cultivator who were singled out by Su Mu had uncertain expressions. They then took a deep breath and followed him.

They then realized that this holy son was actually Core Formation Cultivator!

Moreover, his Divine Ability was so formidable from the very first move; he certainly shouldn't be underestimated.

I knew what kind of Divine Ability that Buddha Palm technique was, but it was so similar to the Buddhist Sect methods, yet it didn't contain the slightest trace of the righteous and righteous aura of the Buddhist Sect.

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