Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Inner city, Pingkangfang, Zhao Mansion.

"kill!"

"Kill all these rapists."

"How dare you be a human and associate with demons? You deserve death!"

......

Su Mo's strong men, led by captains and guards, were full of vigor and momentum. They were like tigers rushing down the mountains, hacking and killing the guards of the Zhao Mansion crazily, making them cry for their parents and quickly retreat towards the central courtyard.

massacre!

It was a completely one-sided massacre.

Although the guards of the Zhao Mansion were much stronger than Su Mo's men both in terms of number and strength, they were no match for Su Mo's personal attack. As soon as those second-rank warriors showed up, they would be greeted with Su Mo's fatal blow, and no one could survive for even a moment.

Without the help of these second-rank warriors, the remaining Zhao family guards were like lambs to be slaughtered, unable to organize an effective counterattack.

In just ten breaths, there were hundreds of corpses on the ground. They were all Zhao family guards, the Demon-Suppressing Guards. Except for a few who were injured, no one died.

Su Mo followed his subordinates as if he was strolling in the garden. Except for the second-rank warrior who took action, he did not continue to attack.

He brought so many men here not to let them follow him and yell "666" to him.

"You guys are so brave, come and die!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the central courtyard, like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

The next second...

"boom......"

A powerful aura that frightened a second-grade warrior rose up.

A man appeared in everyone's sight. He was an old man in yellow pine, about sixty years old, a little short and fat, with angry hair and murderous intent.

"It's the elder of the three tribes."

"The elders of the three tribes are here. We are saved. We are saved."

"You beasts, your time of death has come. The three clan elders will surely avenge us."

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In an instant, the remaining guards of the Zhao Mansion were shocked. The three elders were the top five strongest men in their Zhao family. It was said that they had successfully opened up six meridians and broke through the third level of perfection several years ago. This young general flag-taker of the Demon Suppression Bureau, who had not even grown a hair, could not possibly be a match for the three elders.

"Noisy!"

With a cold shout, Su Mo took a step and appeared in front of Zhao Pingsheng, the head of one of the three clans of the Zhao family.

"Old man, die for me!"

"Blue Sea Tide Blade!"

"Not good, this sword technique..."

Zhao Pingsheng's face changed drastically. It was a fourth-grade sword technique, and at least it was a great success level fourth-grade sword technique.

Finished!

Endless despair engulfed his soul. His third-grade great success cultivation, coupled with his fourth-grade swordsmanship which was at least at the great success stage, was so terrifying that even a slightly weaker fourth-grade warrior would have to temporarily avoid the edge, let alone a third-grade warrior like him.

With a "puff", a head flew into the sky.

“Three clan elders, no…how could this happen?”

"That's not true."

......

A large number of Zhao Mansion guards were mentally broken and could not accept the scene before them. The elder of the three clans had reached the third level of great success in cultivation, but in the end, he could not block the sword of the Demon Suppression Division's general flag. This was completely challenging their limits.

On the other side, Xue Gang and others were greatly encouraged.

Although he had known for a long time that Su Mo had killed four high-level demon soldiers, he had not seen it with his own eyes, so it was far less shocking than this one blow.

"Your Excellency is mighty and invincible!"

......

He killed a third-grade warrior in one blow. Even if he is not a fourth-grade warrior, he must have the power to rival a fourth-grade warrior.

No wonder the Lord dared to attack the Zhao family with such a small number of troops.

At this moment, everyone's confidence soared.

at this time......

"Ah... Third brother..."

"Su Mo, you are so brave."

"Roar! Bastard, give my third brother back his life."

......A series of mournful wails, like those of a bereaved family, came from the backyard.

The next second... "Da Da Da..."

A heavy sound of footsteps was heard, and a group of dozens of people appeared in everyone's sight.

Zhao Yuanyi, the head of the Zhao family, was among them, but he did not walk in the front. Instead, he walked in the second row with other elders of the Zhao family. Leading the way was an old man in green with white hair and a youthful face. He held a sword in his hand, was tall and thin, and looked less than 100 pounds, giving people a feeling of being frail. However, the terrifying aura on his body was far superior to that of Zhao Pingsheng, a third-grade martial artist.

"What a great Zhao family! They are worthy of being one of the five major families in the inner city. They really have a great foundation."

Su Mo narrowed his eyes. There was one fourth-grade minor success warrior, eight third-grade warriors, and if one included the elder of the three clans, Zhao Pingsheng, and the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Zhao Heihu, who he had killed, then there would be a total of ten third-grade warriors.

This foundation is not much weaker than that of their Yunmeng County Demon Suppression Bureau.

"Please ask the ancestor to make the decision for the third elder (the third elder)." Zhao Yuanyi and other elders of the Zhao family looked at the old man in green.

Although they wanted to tear Su Mo into pieces and grind his bones to ashes, they still had some rationality in their hearts. They knew that with their cultivation level, they were no match for that little Su Mo. Even if the eight third-grade warriors attacked together, they would not have any chance of winning.

If they want to kill this little Su Mo, they can only rely on their ancestor, a fourth-grade warrior.

"Young man, you are not even twenty years old yet you have already reached the level of a third-grade master. You have also mastered a fourth-grade sword technique to the highest level. Your talent and comprehension are the only ones I have ever seen in my life..." Zhao Shoushan, the ancestor of the Zhao family, stepped forward, looked at Su Mo, and spoke eloquently, "You are not inferior to the top geniuses in the capital city. You should have a bright future, and you may even be able to forge a golden body and become a master. But you shouldn't have provoked my Zhao family. Your future ends here!"

"You old man, you are talking so much nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you hesitating?"

Su Mo shouted coldly, took a step, and directly crossed a hundred meters and appeared above Zhao Shou Mountain.

"Come and die for me!"

"Blue Sea Tide Blade!"

With this strike, Su Mo's cultivation level improved a lot, reaching the limit of a third-grade warrior. At the same time, his Jade Sea Tide Sword also improved to perfection. Facing a fourth-grade minor success warrior, his third-grade major success cultivation level plus his fourth-grade major success Jade Sea Tide Sword were still a little lacking.

"Oh no, this youngster is actually hiding something." Zhao Shoushan's expression suddenly changed. This knife made him feel like he was facing a fourth-grade martial artist.

"Look at the moon with spiritual connection!"

His hands moved quickly, he drew his sword out of its sheath and struck forward with a strike.

Zhao Shoushan did not hold back at all when he used this sword skill, and he used the strongest sword skill of their Zhao family. However, the Lingxi Wangyue Sword, which was at the minor success stage, was still a little lacking.

"boom......"

When the swords collided, Zhao Shoushan's palms shook, and the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand, and he retreated several steps.

"Take another blow from me."

After a successful attack, Su Mo took advantage of the situation and pursued the opponent.

"No, we can't confront this kid head-on."

Zhao Shoushan frowned. In the last fight, he was completely at a disadvantage. If it was a head-on fight, it would only be a matter of time before he was defeated.

Humph! I just don't believe that this kid, a mere third-rank warrior, can even outsmart me in terms of physical skills.

But soon, Zhao Shoushan's expression changed again, "Damn it, how could this be? Not only did he comprehend a fourth-grade perfect sword technique, but he also mastered a fourth-grade perfect body technique. What kind of monster is this?"

You know, even among the fourth-grade perfect warriors, those who can master one fourth-grade perfect martial art are very few, let alone two fourth-grade perfect martial arts. It is not certain that you can find one such person among a hundred fourth-grade perfect warriors.

The kid in front of him was only at the third level of perfect cultivation, so the difficulty had increased by more than ten times.

"Not good, the old ancestor is no match for him."

At this time, Zhao Yuanyi and others also changed their expressions, and they were all anxious.

"What should I do?"

The ancestor is the Zhao family's greatest reliance. Once the ancestor is defeated, the entire Zhao family will be doomed to be exterminated.

They wanted to help, but there was no way they could intervene as the two men were much faster than them.

... "We can't go on like this, otherwise, I will die in the hands of this kid sooner or later."

"For now, that's the only way to go."

Zhao Shoushan gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a difficult decision.

"Young man, you forced me to do this."

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