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Chapter 1875 Execution, Warning

Things are obvious.

Something happened to the Xiahou family and the spiritual vein was unowned. These people took the opportunity to come over and formed a small circle temporarily to occupy this spiritual vein and only allow them to practice. As for others, they would either drive them away or kill them.

I guess they have killed a lot of people, but unfortunately they met Zhou Shu this time.

The monks were all fixed and did not dare to speak out.

Zhou Shu's momentum was too terrifying, and the murderous intent spread out. They could not even breathe, let alone refute it.

Zhou Shu looked at the Nu Zhenren and said slowly, "You call Nu Zhenren, right? In order to grab the position here, how many immortal cultivators have you killed?"

"I...I..."

The body of Nu Zhenren shook, and his mind was even more trembling, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "Tell me, I'm just asking."

A gust of spring breeze blew by, as if he was comforted, the Nuri Zhenren gradually calmed down and whispered, "Senior, I killed six and drove away five. This is the case in the world of immortal cultivation. For resources, I have to do anything, what is killing people?"

Zhou Shu nodded thoughtfully, "In the world of immortal cultivation, it is inevitable to die for resources."

“Yes, yes.”

The Master Nu nodded repeatedly, with a happier look on his face, "Fellow Taoist is right. Now there are alien races everywhere, so it is rare to find some good resources. Moreover, the vitality here is different. There are really many original energy in it. I have never seen so many of them. I can break through after practicing hard for more than ten years. How can I miss it?"

Zhou Shu smiled and felt it, "I feel this way, it's true."

Feeling Zhou Shu's tone more and more relaxed, he thought he had been pardoned, and Ren Zhenren also relaxed, "That's to say, who would have missed so much energy? Senior, I have been practicing for so many years, and I have killed countless people, but I can only blame them for their skills being inferior to others. If I were inferior to them, wouldn't they have been killed?!"

"So……"

Zhou Shu nodded gently, "By the way, Ren Zhenren, how many aliens have you killed since the invasion of the alien race?"

"this……"

Ren Nu hesitated for a while, shook his head and said, "I have told Senior that I have been in seclusion and have just passed the tribulation. Then I... I found this place. It's not that I don't kill, but that I have no chance to go out to kill the alien race at all."

"I see."

Zhou Shu stared at him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and Ren Ren seemed to feel something and unconsciously retreated.

Where can I retreat?

While speaking, he was already completely shrouded by Shu Zhi's power. Not to mention a fourth-level cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, even a ninth-level cultivator may not be able to break free.

The Nu Zhenren was completely frightened. Looking at Zhou Shu, his body trembled, trying to say something but not knowing what to say.

Zhou Shu turned to other monks and said coldly, "It's so neat to kill fellow practitioners, but he's killed them again and again, but he hasn't even killed a foreign race. What's the point of staying in the Xuanhuang Realm when foreign races invaded Xuanhuang Realm when they were in trouble, what's the point of such a monk staying in the Xuanhuang Realm?"

The monks were silent, and could only remain silent.

"No, let's go!"

Seeing Zhou Shu lifting his hand, Ren Zhenren was shocked. He no longer cared about his image, bent down and shouted loudly, "No, senior, and, I am a monk from Baiyun City, you will get into trouble!"

The monk next to him was stunned.

"So he is from Baiyun City... No wonder he is so powerful."

"Baiyun City is amazing. Now everyone is in danger, but they are still free."

Bang!

With a light pat on his palm, Ren Ren fell straight down without any more noise.

Although he has the body to overcome tribulation and the cultivation level of the fourth level of heaven, he is as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Shu Power, and it disappears in an instant.

“Ah…”

"Senior, you...have you killed him?"

The monks were all stunned and looked at Zhou Shu with a straight look.

After killing the Ren Zhenren, Zhou Shu smiled again, "Kill, I said, it's meaningless to stay such a monk. It's better to ascend to heaven earlier. And he also said that for resources, everything must be done, and it's inevitable that you will die, so I killed him, it's that simple."

As if he noticed something, the group of monks saluted in unison.

"Senior, let's go now, let's go now!"

"Senior, I will never compete with you for resources, I'll leave right away."

"Senior, senior, I have never killed anyone, don't kill me."

"We will not attack with all our might. Only that madman, that madman, will kill people!"

Zhou Shu looked at them, nodded slightly, and still smiled, "I believe you, but have you ever killed a foreign race?"

"Killed, killed a lot!"

A monk nodded immediately, "On the way here, I saw each other killing one, at least a few thousand alien races."

A monk whispered loudly, "Me too, I was the first to arrive. Many aliens who were still in the Xiahou family were killed by me."

"very good."

Zhou Shu nodded thoughtfully, "You can leave now."

“Yes, yes.”

"Senior, goodbye!"

The monks felt relieved as if they had received a general amnesty and quickly flew around.

Before he could fly a few steps, Zhou Shu stopped him again, "Wait a moment for everyone."

The monks stood still, stood in the air, and did not dare to move. Looking at Zhou Shu below, they were frightened and their bodies and minds were trembling secretly.

"The cultivator at the fourth level of the Tribulation Realm in Baiyun City died. This is a big deal. You can't let him die in vain," Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "When you meet someone, remember to tell this matter so that everyone knows why he died and who killed him."

A monk immediately said, "I don't dare!"

Zhou Shu's face darkened, "It must be said, and it must be made clear. It cannot be wrong at all. Everyone must know that when the foreign race invaded, I will never let anyone go, no matter who it is."

Seeing that Zhou Shu's tone was extremely stern, the monks could only nod.

The middle-aged monk hesitated for a while and whispered, "But senior, we don't know the senior's name yet, what should we say?"

"Um."

Zhou Shu looked at them, and suddenly a long sword with a simple and mysterious pattern appeared in front of him, "Have you heard of this sword?"

The monks looked at each other and were stunned.

"Is this... Xuanyuan Sword?"

"The Xuanyuan Sword has really appeared, those rumors are true!"

"Can't it be that the senior is the leader of Zhou Shuzhou, the Heyin Sect?"

Zhou Shu nodded calmly, "Yes, I am Zhou Shu. I want you to tell me what happened here in the first place so that all the cultivators know that if such a thing happens again, I will not use my hands, but use this Xuanyuan Sword to kill it! You treat it as a warning or order, in short, I will do it when I say it."

The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly shone, and the light was extremely dazzling, illuminating the entire ruins.
Chapter completed!
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