Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 367 - 367 64 Guess What I'm Doing_3

367: Chapter 64: Guess What I’m Doing?_3 367: Chapter 64: Guess What I’m Doing?_3 Zhu Yan leaped from beneath the ground and sprawled there, beating his chest and stomping his feet: “I lost!

I admit defeat!

Take back the ghost creature!”

It was an unexpected effect.

However, Su He did not take back the ghost creature, but instead, he expanded the Netherworld Passage.

This old problem again, you admit defeat just like that?

During the Dragon Divine God Sacrifice game, Su He didn’t even care about Zhu Yan’s surrender, much less now!

“Stop!

Stop!” Zhu Yan’s eyes were bloodshot as he hugged his head and shrieked: “The Disciples of No-Phase Sword Sect are all Qingyuan Disciples, your fellow sect members, do you really want to kill them?”

Su He looked down at him, imploring was useless, and now he was playing the sentiment card?

Sadly, within the entire Qingyuan Gate, how many people were there who deserved Su He’s concern?

Just over a dozen people from Li Nan Yuan who had attended classes together, plus a few well-connected Elders and a couple of Sect Heads.

He signaled at the array containing Si Ze and the ice coffin: “Very unfortunately, the ones from Qingyuan Gate that I care about, one has been besieged to death by your people, and the other wishes nothing more than to perish along with the likes of you.”

At the top of the hall, Elder Xu, who stood out like a sore thumb, stared blankly at the rolling Zhu Yan, feeling his beliefs suddenly shatter.

Hearing Su He’s voice, his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Zhu Yan: “You…

ordered the offshoot of No-Phase Sword Sect to kill Qingyuan Disciples?” He seemed unable to believe this news, instinctively thinking that it was false, but seeing the expression on Su He and Si Ze’s faces, he couldn’t help but believe, and a chord in his heart was violently struck.

Why?

Wasn’t it said to encourage the integration of No-Phase Sword Sect with Qingyuan and set up a Big Array to attack the Dragon Turtle?

Why kill Qingyuan Disciples?

He was panting heavily.

In the distance, Su He confronted Zhu Yan, but no one paid any attention to him.

Zhu Yan’s fur began to fall off in patches as he stared straight at Su He, with blood bubbles emerging from the corners of his mouth: “You, you want to kill me?” His simian mouth stretched backward, exposing a mouth full of sharp teeth: “You wouldn’t dare!

You’re luring enemies to the Dragon Turtle Tribe!”

Panting, he said: “My Zhu Yan Clan is not like the Soaring Snake that struggled pitifully for hundreds of thousands of years!

Do you know the consequences of killing me, with seventy of my clan?”

Su He looked down at Zhu Yan, all of the Zhu Yan Clan were so arrogant like this?

Framing others, inciting war, and when things went wrong, they would simply admit their mistake, and that would be it.

How did your clan even survive until now?

It was just like last time, admit defeat when you can’t win.

Probably the lesson Su He had taught wasn’t harsh enough.

This time you dared to provoke me again, and surrendering is not enough, you even want to threaten me.

Think you can just stop when you’re losing?

Where does that confidence come from?

A sudden insight echoed in Su He’s mind, that’s right…

this is Zhu Yan!

A Divine God Beast!

Eternally alive and undying!

With a huge clan behind him, even if they engineered a war between the two great Sects, at most they would apologize and compensate with wealth, but their lives would not be in danger.

No power would dare to offend Zhu Yan lightly.

Su He could look down on their lineage, but others couldn’t.

Upon reaching adulthood they would be Opening Heaven Five-fold, equivalent to a Cultivator at Stepping Sky’s Seventh Step, with seventy clan members, what power could afford their wrath?

Within the Mountain and Sea Mystery Realm, Su He called out towards the direction of the Green Thunder with a long chant.

“Uncle Lei, is Zhu Yan killable?”

Green Thunder, as a Consciousness Body, shook his head and lightly waved his claw to lift the shield on Su He’s Small Island.

“Mmm~”

What did you say?

The shielding wasn’t done well, it actually blocked Su He’s external contacts.

“Is Zhu Yan killable?” Su He repeated his long chant.

Green Thunder laughed and responded with a long chant: “Guess, what am I doing?”

Su He: “?”

From within the No-Phase Sword Sect, space rolled violently and suddenly a channel appeared.

On the other side of the channel, Green Thunder stood with one foot on an adult Zhu Yan, violent rage flashing in his eyes, looking at Su He and saying: “Remember, no matter the race, no matter the power, if they trouble you, they are to be killed!

Even if it’s the Crown Prince of the Sealed Emperor Palace, Buddha’s Son of the Buddha World, or the Taoist Priest of Guiwang Mountain, kill them without hesitation!”

Especially the Zhu Yan Clan, shunned by humans and despised by ghosts, so what if they are killed?

This Zhu Yan, Su He had seen it sneakily watching from afar during his second avatar’s crossing of the Heavenly Catastrophe.

And now, it dared to cause trouble outside the Prosperous Divine Great World, how could Green Thunder spare it?

The claw pressed down, and the adult Zhu Yan instantly turned into flying ash.

Green Thunder looked down at Su He.

Su He looked at the Zhu Yan before him, whose expression suddenly turned to panic, the countermeasures he had been quietly preparing all came to a halt.

How dare you!

How dare you defy the vast Zhu Yan clan like that, even if you are a Dragon Turtle, and dare to suppress and execute an elder of the clan.

Its heart was a maelstrom of shock and awe.

The Mountain Divine God Seal slammed down suddenly on its head, and the Zhu Yan’s spirit cried out, “Don’t!”

Before the word “don’t” could fully escape its mouth, the Mountain Divine God Seal, now with sixfold power, had already stamped down.

It crashed onto the top of Zhu Yan’s head, and before the blood could spurt out, it was suppressed by the immense force.

A pitch-black thunderbolt fell from the sky, striking the body of Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan raised its claw, watching its flesh body crumble bit by bit into oblivion.

An Origin Reversing Slash landing on a Stepping Sky Two-fold cultivator is like severing one’s Life Bound Star; on anything else, it erases existence from the root.

Outside the space channel, Green Thunder nodded slightly, a strange light flickering in his eyes: “Turtle Kid, Uncle’s going to teach you something good.

Any part of a Divine God Beast, even just a drop of blood, is a treasure!

Before I killed this Zhu Yan, I had already stripped all the useful materials from its body.

What about you?

The materials from your Zhu Yan could easily fund the construction of seven or eight Qingyuan Gates.”

Su He turned around in astonishment, looking at Green Thunder in disbelief.

Shouldn’t you have said this before I eradicated it?

Green Thunder laughed heartily, his claw sweeping through the space to smooth it out.

The No-Phase Sword Sect fell into an eerie silence.

Only the ghost creatures, paying no heed to anything else, continued their assault on the disciples.

With the summoning of the Netherworld, the combat power of ghost creatures was unpredictable, but one could always summon a ghost creature comparable to one’s own Boundary Status.

At this moment, their onslaught was a one-sided massacre.

Atop the grand hall, Elder Xu had become completely stunned.

Zhu Yan…

is dead!

Not just one Zhu Yan, but also an adult Zhu Yan, reduced to flying ash beneath the claw of a Dragon Turtle, as easily as if it were a dog, without even a chance to fight back.

The Zhu Yan, divine in stature, were they mere monkeys to be casually suppressed in the eyes of a Dragon Turtle, just as the No-Phase Sword Sect disciples were in the eyes of Zhu Yan?

His heart turned cold, he had actually thought of using Zhu Yan to defy the Dragon Turtle…

He fell silent, then suddenly looked up, yelling hysterically at Su He: “Dragon Turtle, stop!

Stop!

These are all Qingyuan disciples, they are innocent!

They have been misled!

Kill me, kill me!

Execute the leader to punish the wrongdoers and spare the rest a chance to live!”

“Even within the No-Phase Sword Sect, not everyone is against you!

Those who saw you Cross the Heavenly Catastrophe, how could they possibly bear ill will towards you!

And then those who were thrown into the Two-Realms Battlefield, who have seen adult Dragon Turtles, they even advised me, advised me…”

Watching the one-sided slaughter by the ghost creature, Elder Xu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Yan deserved to die!

Deserved to die!

And the Scholar, it was he who brought Zhu Yan here, that caused the No-Phase Sword Sect to develop divided loyalties!

Su He swung his claw, opening a Netherworld Passage, a suction force transmitted, not drawing all things, but only sucking in all the ghost creatures.

After the last ghost creature entered, the passage immediately closed.

Without leaving the slightest trace, even more perfect than Green Thunder’s smoothing of the space channel.

The Netherworld does not belong to this world!

Gasp after gasp, Elder Xu breathed heavily, as Su He looked at him: “Where is the Scholar?”

Not killing him had its reasons; of all the No-Phase Sword Sect, it was Elder Xu who carried the strongest scent of the Scholar, even more so than the bodies of Zhu Yan.

He must have seen the Scholar within the last three days.

Compared to Zhu Yan, for some reason, Su He wanted to suppress the Scholar even more.