155: C155 This Hairstyle Is Terrifying like a Demon

C155 This Hairstyle Is Terrifying like a Demon

"That's right. We can testify that this man is extremely despicable. He deserved to die."

The few people who were with Yun Zihao spoke out immediately and spoke in a gloomy tone. They all knew that Yun Zihao wanted to kill Su Jin, so they didn't mind doing him a favor.

A shocking killing intent burst out from Yun Zihao's eyes. If so many people spoke up for him, he would be spared from punishment even if he killed Su Jin.

He said righteously, "Alright. Today, I will get rid of this evil for the Holy Land. Su Jin, you little beast, you have offended your superiors today. If I don't kill you, the dignity of Saint Institute will be gone!"

As he spoke, a terrifying Qi burst out from his body. The jet black Qi was like ferocious evil dragons, wreaking havoc in the void and spreading in all directions.

The faces of the Saints and Saintess in the yellow region changed dramatically and they immediately retreated.

"These guys from the mysterious region are really overbearing. They actually dare to kill people!"

"No wonder the priest advised me to keep a low profile in the Sacred Land. If we provoke some people, even the Sacred Land's rules won't be able to save us."

"Su Jin is finished."

The priest said. "He deserves it. Who asked him to be so arrogant and weak?"

Some people sympathized with Su Jin, but some were still gloating over his misfortune.

* Hong! *

"Little bastard, you better be a mute in your next life!"

Yun Zihao's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. With a ferocious smile, he threw a palm at Su Jin. In an instant, his pitch-black True Qi rushed towards Su Jin, covering the entire space around him.

"You think too highly of yourself."

Facing this majestic True Qi, Su Jin's face revealed a trace of disdain.

Suddenly, a cold white fog spread out from under his feet. Wherever it passed, the ground would freeze. That black true qi... It was blocked by the Profound Ice Extinguishing Force in an instant, and the two Zhen Qi met at the edge... The black zhenqi was actually quickly suppressed back.

"You are quite capable, but unfortunately, you are just a dying struggle in front of me!"

A cruel smile appeared on Yun Zihao's face. He shook both of his palms. Boom! The dark zhenqi, which was almost ten times as dark as ink before, burst out from his body. An evil dragon really gathered in the void.

The moment the evil dragon appeared, the surrounding saints started to become absent-minded. Their souls seemed to be frightened by the evil dragon, and they could not control themselves.

"Great Dream Oblivion! I didn't expect that Brother Yun would actually be able to successfully cultivate the Great Dream Oblivion in the Great Dream Sutra. No wonder I felt that he was so confident this time."

Only those Martial Spirit Stage Saints with profound cultivation bases were able to avoid being affected. They immediately recognized the martial art that Yun Zihao was using. It was the most powerful martial art in the Dream Mountain Tribe.

It was said that this Great Dream Oblivion could allow the opponent to enter the dream world and sink into eternal slumber. It was incomparably terrifying.

But in the next moment, everyone froze.

"Pretending to die, you're probably talking about yourself!"

Under the pressure of the black dragon, Su Jin's mind was clear and he wasn't affected at all.

This Great Dream Oblivion was indeed not to be trifled with. It was extremely powerful against martial artists with weak mental strength.

But Su Jin was a great musician and his mental strength was powerful. Even Martial Ancestor Stage Expert might not be able to compare with it, but Yun Zihao was only a Martial Spirit Stage Level One warrior. If he wanted to use this kind of martial art to deal with Su Jin, it would be like playing with a tiger.

While they were talking, Su Jin had already launched his counterattack. Immediately, the Profound Ice Extinguishing Force in his body was unleashed. The void was violently frozen, and a bone-chilling cold aura could be felt from it. It made everyone present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their teeth were trembling with coldness.

Behind him, a pair of Illusory Devil Wings condensed from True Qi spread out. His majestic figure was like a Devil God who had fallen into the mortal world. In the eyes of his opponent, he seemed even more terrifying.

Under Yun Zihao's horrified eyes, Su Jin dashed out with a swoosh. He was so fast that it was as if he had disappeared from the world, and his figure could not be seen with the naked eye.

In a split second, Su Jin had arrived in front of Yun Zihao. He threw out a punch in front of his face, and everyone could only hear a series of miserable screams and the sound of bones breaking.

In a few blinks of an eye, everything ended. Su Jin's figure unconsciously returned to his original position. On the ground, Yun Zihao fell to the ground. He looked miserable, even more miserable than Yi Jingcheng.

"He actually defeated Yun Zihao. This, this is impossible!"

"This is true! With his Martial Mentor Stage cultivation base, defeating Martial Spirit Stage Martial Artist is unbelievable, truly unbelievable!"

"There is actually such a genius in this world. Even the Nine Major Tribes's Saint, Saintess, is only so-so!"

Everyone could only find it hard to believe. The faces of the Saint sons and Saintess, who were travelling with Yun Zihao, were filled with shock. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

"What kind of person did Yun Zihao offend?"

A Saint looked at Su Jin and could not help but swallow his saliva.

"The strength of this beast can actually defeat Yun Zihao!"

Yi Jingcheng's expression was extremely ugly. He had always been proud of his talent, but now, in front of Su Jin, his pride had been shattered. At this moment, only jealousy was left in his heart, and he wasn't willing to accept it.

"Look, how did Yun Zihao's hair become like this?"

Suddenly, someone noticed something strange.

Everyone looked at Yun Zihao and realized that Yun Zihao's long hair had become colorful, gaudy, and gaudy. In short, the flowers were so beautiful that no one could look at them directly.

"Oh my god, this hairstyle is as scary as a devil!"

"If you walk outside with this hair on your head, won't you be thrown into the Devil Suppressing Pagoda?!"

Seeing his appearance, everyone's eyes became filled with shock and fear, and they became even more fearful of Su Jin.

They thought to themselves, He must have gotten his revenge. Not only did he defeat Yun Zihao, but he also turned his hair into his spiritual form. How much hatred does he have for Yun Zihao?

"This kid is so terrifying. We can't afford to offend him. Let's go!"

The faces of the few Saints, Saintess, who were travelling with Yun Zihao, changed when they saw Yun Zihao's miserable appearance. They were afraid that Su Jin would take revenge on them. All of them hurriedly turned around and left, not even bothering about Yun Zihao.

However, whatever they were afraid of would come.

"Where do you want to go?"

Su Jin's sinister laughter suddenly rang out.

The faces of the few Saints, Saintess, changed, and they could not help but stop in their tracks.

"What? Su Jin, you and Yun Zihao have a grudge against each other. That is a matter between you two. What does that have to do with us?"

One of the green-robed Saints glared at Su Jin and said.

However, if anyone was paying attention, they would be able to see the panic in this man's eyes.

Obviously, Su Jin's ability to defeat Yun Zihao had frightened these Martial Spirit Stage Martial Artist.

Su Jin smiled coldly. "Didn't you all say that you would testify for Yun Zihao and let him kill me without any scruples? What? Now that you know that something is wrong, you want to leave? What a wishful thinking!"

After removing Yun Zihao, there were still eight slots left for the Treasure Chest. Su Jin naturally wouldn't let these few Saints, Saintess, leave.

Furthermore, Su Jin had seen and remembered what they had done before.2

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