Above the City Lord's Mansion, Duanmu Kong stood in the void like a chaotic demon god. The powerful pressure of hundreds of Taoist masters radiated from him, covering the entire Yuling Fairy City, making it difficult for countless cultivators in the city to breathe, especially those masters of the great Dao, who felt that they were locked in place by an invisible force. The slightest movement would be like touching a death switch, and they would be struck by thunder immediately.

Endless fear and despair, like a surging tide, spread wildly among the many Taoist masters and the forces they belonged to.

Everyone felt gloomy, as if the end of the world was coming.

At this suffocating moment, "How dare you!" A cold voice as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell suddenly came from the City Lord's Mansion.

In an instant, Duanmu Kong, who had just been so majestic and arrogant, exploded without warning like a brilliant but short-lived firework in the night sky, emitting the last brilliant light of his life, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Ah...dead...dead?"

"Did Old Ghost Duanmu die just like that?"

"This... How is this possible? Am I dreaming?"

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The Dao Lords around were all stunned, their eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, their faces filled with disbelief, and they seemed to be in an illusory dream, full of a sense of unreality.

Old Ghost Duanmu is now the King of Hundred Daos. Not to mention in their Yuling Fairy City, even in the surrounding areas of tens of thousands of Daos, he is a top-level powerhouse.

A casual cold shout could make the old ghost Duanmu fly away and die without a burial place. Even the top Hundred Dao Kings may not have this kind of power.

Moreover, if this City Lord Su Mo really had this ability, why didn't he take advantage of the situation and eliminate Duanmu Laogui back then, eliminating the future trouble? Why wait until now to make a move?

It couldn't be that this City Lord Su Mo was also like Old Ghost Duanmu, who had obtained some great opportunity, achieved breakthroughs in his cultivation, and successfully integrated hundreds of avenues.

You can tell it's impossible just by thinking with your toes. There aren't so many great opportunities and fortunes in this world.

"Ah... Father... No..." At this moment, a heart-wrenching wail came from the Chaos Divine Ship above the City Lord's Mansion. "Your Highness, my father died tragically. You must avenge him."

Before he finished speaking, a woman in a purple robe stepped out from the Chaos Divine Ship. She had a graceful figure, and even with her hair disheveled, it couldn't hide her original beauty.

Her originally snow-white face was distorted by extreme grief, her eyes were wide open, and the grief and resentment in her eyes were like two blazing flames, shooting straight towards the City Lord's Mansion.

His lips were pale and trembling slightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress the anger and pain in his heart that was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Is this Duanmu Qing, the little princess of the Duanmu family?"

Many of the Dao Lords around recognized the purple-robed woman.

"It's just her cultivation..."

Everyone was shocked. They remembered that before she left Yuling Fairy City, she was still a long way from becoming the top supreme master. But now, she has surpassed many of their Dao Lords and become a thirteen-Dao Lord.

"Your Highness? Could it be that because they and their daughter have hooked up with that prince, that's why he let them..." Soon, many Dao Lords had an idea flash in their minds, and they looked at the Chaos Divine Ship with passion and desire. If they could also be favored by that prince, then their cultivation would soar.

"You bitch, you're looking for death!"

That cold voice rang out again from the City Lord's Mansion, like a flash of cold lightning streaking across the sky.

With a loud "bang", Duanmu Qing's delicate body exploded completely like fragile bubbles, following in her father's footsteps.

"Hiss... Even Duanmu Qing gave... This... City Lord Su Mo, isn't he afraid of completely offending His Highness?"

In just less than 200 million years, Duanmu Kong and his daughter have made such progress. The prince is so terrifying that it is unfathomable. He may be the legendary Thousand Dao Lord, or even stronger.

"No, this voice is not the voice of City Lord Su..." Suddenly, the expressions of some meticulous Lords of the Great Dao changed drastically, and they finally realized that something was wrong before.

"Could it be that the legend is true? City Lord Su is not a cultivator from our Wanling Continent, but comes from a mysterious and powerful force outside Wanling Continent?"

"If that's the case, this battle might have other suspense."

"Bitch, how dare you!"

An angry roar was heard from the Chaos Divine Ship. The sound seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, revealing endless chill, causing the temperature of the entire Yuling Immortal City to drop to freezing point in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the Shenzhou Central Palace.

Clad in a black robe, he exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, like a towering mountain of chaos, emitting a chilling pressure. Every step he took shook the very void, rippling through it.

In an instant, all living beings in the huge Yuling Fairy City, including those usually high and mighty Dao Lords, were crushed to the ground like ants, unable to move.

"Ah... such a... such a terrifying pressure..."

The Dao masters were terrified. Compared with this unparalleled majesty, the aura of the Hundred Dao Kings released by Old Ghost Duanmu before was just a weak spring breeze. The two were completely not on the same level.

Moreover, most of the pressure from that person was shrouded in the City Lord's Mansion, and they were only bearing a little of the residual power.

"Your Highness, what is his cultivation level?"

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On the Chaos Divine Ship.

The black-robed young man's cold gaze swept across the City Lord's Mansion, finally landing on Su Mo, Gu Tong and the other five women in the stone pavilion. His voice was as cold as iron, piercing the bones, as if to freeze the surrounding void: "Since you killed my maid, it is up to you to make amends. From now on, the five of you are my maids."

As he spoke, he casually pointed at the five girls of Gu Tong, as if he was deciding an ordinary and insignificant matter, his eyes full of condescending contempt and disdain.

Then, his gaze fixed on Su Mo again, and he said arrogantly, "As for you, for the sake of the five women around you, you can commit suicide. I will give you a chance to reincarnate."

He raised his head slightly, as if he felt that his gift was already extremely generous.

"Evil creature, how dare you!"

Gu Tong roared angrily, and a terrifying pressure like a tidal wave, centered on her, swept towards the black-robed young man like a surging wave, covering his entire body.

In an instant, the black-robed young man's body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably, and the arrogance on his face was replaced by fear. In the face of this power, he had no room for resistance at all. He was like a torch in a storm, and the fire of life could be extinguished at any time.

Just when he was about to die, a black light flashed, and an old man in a black robe with a stern face stood in front of him, blocking the terrifying pressure for him.

"Huh... Fortunately, Master Chu is here, otherwise I would be afraid today..." The young man in black looked at the old man in black robe with a fear in his heart, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

Is this the little guy with no background?

Damn bitch, how dare she deceive me? If Duanmu and his daughter hadn't already died, he would have made them know what regret is.

Just a cold shout almost killed this Dao King of 2,600 Daos. Even the weaker Dao Lord of 3,000 Daos did not have this ability.

This woman is at least a strong one among the three thousand Dao masters, but she is just a maid beside Su Mo. Her identity is definitely not simple. It is very likely that she is the heir of a Dao prince like herself.

"Xuan Xiao greets Brother Su. My father is Zhang Zhenyue, the King of Zhenyue. I was careless just now and was deceived by that lowly maid. I apologize for any offense. I hope Brother Su will forgive me. As an apology, I hope Brother Su will accept these three high-level Chaos Spirit Treasures."

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