Chapter 585: Making a Fortune in Misrepresentation
Chapter 585: Making a Fortune in Misrepresentation
The storm still raged on the ground.
After Su Qingtu stabilized his body, he tried to launch a counterattack. His nine tails swung, and countless vengeful spirits tried to climb out of the storm. However, they only screamed in the storm and were destroyed.
Although Nongyingxi was not affected by other attacks, they could not cause any harm to Xuan Mo.
Another magical treasure beside him shattered. It was a piece of green bamboo leaf that looked like emerald green, now reduced to ashes. His heart ached again. This was an evergreen. He had to pay a terrible price to obtain it. He had never thought that it would be used in such a situation. It was truly a waste of a gift from heaven.
Thinking of this, he looked at Xuan Mo fiercely.
However, no matter how fierce they are, it will not have much effect. If looks can kill, then what is the point of fighting? It is just useless rage.
There must be hope, there must be. He still had a lot of treasures in his hands, and then he saw a floating compass.
The Wanyi Compass. Su Qingtu's eyes lit up, a ray of hope. He immediately reached out and grabbed the compass, whose needle was spinning in circles.
Xuan Mo watched coldly as Su Qingtu continued to save himself. He was confident that any tricks the fox used would be ineffective. He was determined to drive the nine-tailed fox to despair. As for the Fire Spear, he would take it back.
Before Su Qingtu, who was holding the compass, could even smile, he suddenly looked up at Xuan Mo, as if sensing something. He saw the other person looking at him coldly, with no intention of stopping him. This made his heart skip a beat, and a bad premonition reached his heart.
But even so, he had to try. There was no way out now. What if? What if the other party was careless? What if they were too arrogant? Anything was possible. To survive, Su Qingtu couldn't care less.
His fingers turned the compass.
The densely packed seal characters on the compass rose up, swirling around him. Finally, they all pointed in one direction. The coordinates were set, and the surrounding seal characters, ignoring the ripping storm, took on substance and fell to the ground, forming a perfect circle.
The circle lights up instantly.
Then, a beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping Su Qingtu and attempting to lead him to an unknown direction. This was the Wanyi Compass, capable of guiding him to a previously established location.
Su Qingtu thought about it. The location he had originally set up seemed not far from here. But it didn't matter. As long as he could temporarily escape this storm, with his strength, he would be free to fly freely. But could he really leave? He looked at Xuan Mo, who was standing in the sky, looking down at him.
Even at this point, he remained indifferent? While the Wanyi Compass wasn't a treasure, once the formation was formed, it would require ten or a hundred times the force to break it. Where did his opponent's confidence come from?
I don't know. The opponent I encountered this time was too strange.
And there was the person who had been watching from the side. The scene was too weird, so weird that even a crazy person like him had to keep his tail between his legs and behave himself.
A familiar feeling of floating came from my body.
He was about to escape the storm. The relief of escaping danger brought back a touch of his madness, and he said to Xuan Mo fiercely, "Next time, next time, just wait. I'll come find you. Wait until I'm ready!"
Su Mu smiled. He showed up, opened the champagne halfway through. He hadn't even escaped yet, and he was already making these harsh remarks. It was really funny.
If others didn't know, how could he not know? Where did Xuan Mo's confidence come from? Before he became a dragon, he was a black-scaled dragon carp, a master at manipulating space. Although even now, even after becoming a dragon, Xuan Mo still hasn't created a complete cave heaven, his control over space is an innate talent.
Trying to stir up trouble in front of a gifted monster is like waving a sword in front of Guan Gong. Don't you overestimate your own abilities?
Sure enough, Xuan Mo just sneered: "No need to wait, I'm here now!!"
Xuan Mo, who had been watching from the sidelines, raised his hand as he spoke.
Su Qingtu felt a terrifying pressure that made his heart pound. It was fear, palpitations. He subconsciously let out a hoarse growl: "Go!!"
The light takes shape, and the verdict arrives at this moment.
“You can’t leave.”
The simple statement was accompanied by a force that completely crushed the towering pillar of light. The Wanyi Compass's needle spun faster and faster, until, with a snap, it flew out. The compass's overload caused the formation on the ground to dim instantly. Su Qingtu, watching the pillar of light vanish from mid-air, signaled the end of hope.
The whole person fell into the storm again.
The fox's narrow eyes glanced at Xuan Mo, and finally murmured: "You always knew, always knew, I can't escape!"
Seeing the last glimmer of hope for life disappear.
Su Qingtu lost his temper, and the violent emotions that had been suppressed by his rationality suddenly rushed into his mind. Resentment, anger, fear, and deep malice were swept up by the violence and rushed to every part of his body.
"Since you want me to die, I will let you be buried with me."
With a "crack," Xuan Mo heard the sound of something being bitten. It was a dark red pill. This was a last resort for a mutual destruction. Su Qingtu laughed, a laugh so joyful and crazy.
However, he regained his sanity in an instant and left his last words: "Everyone must die!"
Su Qingtu died, but the countless souls he devoured were revived by the effects of this elixir. These countless souls, strengthened, broke through Su Qingtu's body and devoured the flesh and blood of a peak-level demon. They were now more powerful than ever before, so powerful that even Xuan Mo was moved.
This last resort still shocked Xuan Mo.
Because these souls even resisted the tearing of the storm. Most of them were torn apart in an instant, but a small number still managed to break through the storm.
Too many, really too many.
This endless stream of dead souls seemed to open a portal to the underworld. How many people had this fox eaten? Millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions? This was far more spectacular than the situation at Chengde River.
Have you ever seen a gush of dead souls?
So, making a fortune in silence is truly remarkable. This fox has traveled across the world for hundreds of years and has eaten many people. No wonder this fox is so powerful and rich.
Not only that. He possesses the means to refine elixirs, and most of these must have been seized by powerful demons seeking to refine human elixirs. Otherwise, it wouldn't explain how he devoured hundreds of millions of people over the centuries without a single sound. He remained isolated, yet he benefited the most.
If Bai Ze hadn't known everything, they wouldn't have paid attention to this fox demon hiding in the corner...
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