The green-robed man was none other than Su Zimo who had changed his appearance.
Unless one’s spirit consciousness surpassed his significantly, they would not be able to detect his disguise, let alone see his true appearance.
Dao Lord Extre Fire was the one who wanted to keep Wu Yuan alive.
Although Dao Lord Extre Fire had only said that sentence ever since he attacked, Su Zimo could sense the anger in his tone.
5,000 years later, Hundred Refinent Sect was bullied and even witnessed by Dao Lord Extre Fire – he had to get to the bottom of this!
Ru Xuan closed in and grabbed Wu Yuan’s Essence Spirit before Su Zimo could.
All of a sudden!
Su Zimo sensed sothing and pulled Ru Xuan back.
“What are you...”
Ru Xuan frowned and shouted. Before she could finish, she stopped.
She saw Wu Yuan’s Essence Spirit ignite in a sinister manner with dark flas flickering!
Ru Xuan’s face turned pale.
She could imagine that if Su Zimo had not held her back earlier on, her hands would have been stained with the Hellfire!
In the worst case scenario, she might lose an arm or even die!
“Don’t worry, I won’t die for nothing. The experts of Hellfire Hall will definitely co and seek revenge for !”
Wu Yuan’s voice sounded from the raging flas with endless hatred.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk! None of you will be able to escape! Your Hundred Refinent Sect can wait for our revenge!”
Piak!
Su Zimo flicked his sleeves and a Dharmic power seal smashed down, shattering Wu Yuan’s Essence Spirit!
This was clearly Wu Yuan’s ans of self-destruction and there was no way to save him – he might as well kill Wu Yuan and save them so peace.
Su Zimo moved his spirit consciousness and collected the storage bags of Wu Yuan and the others. He took a casual glance and did not find anything valuable.
Su Zimo picked up the black shield again.
The black shield could withstand his strength without shattering and was considered a treasure.
Of course, to Su Zimo, that was not sothing he cared a lot for.
He had gained quite a bit from the few battles in the Thousand Demon et.
He had the storage bag of the Overlord of Levitating Goat Peak.
Right then, Liu Hanyan arrived in front of Su Zimo and bowed deeply, saying sincerely, “I am Liu Hanyan of Hundred Refinent Sect. Thank you for saving our lives, fellow Daoist.”
Nangong Ling could sense that Liu Hanyan was looking at Su Zimo with a different aning. He could not help but feel a little jealous and sent a voice transmission hurriedly, “Hanyan, be careful. This person’s identity is unknown and he seems to know the Scarlet Fla Heart Sutra. Let’s ask him about his background first!”
“That’s for later.”
Liu Hanyan shook her head slightly and sent a voice transmission, “No matter what, it’s a fact that this fellow Daoist saved us!”
“If not for him, the three of us would have been captured by Wu Yuan long ago. We don’t know what sort of humiliation we would have to endure right now.”
Nangong Ling could not refute her.
Liu Hanyan nudged Ru Xuan gently and sent a voice transmission, “Hurry up and thank him! He saved you twice!”
Ru Xuan pouted and bowed towards Su Zimo. “Brute, my na is Ru Xuan and I’m also from Hundred Refinent Sect. Thank you for today.”
Nangong Ling was a little reluctant as well. However, he still cupped his fists and bowed towards Su Zimo, saying deeply, “I’m Nangong Ling of Hundred Refinent Sect. Thank you, fellow Daoist.”
Su Zimo smiled and nodded.
Although the three of them were from the sa sect, their personalities were different.
Liu Hanyan was calm and polite – she had the bearing of a disciple of a major sect.
Ru Xuan appeared carefree and straightforward.
As for Nangong Ling, apart from the aura of a major sect, there was also a pride in his bones, as though he ca from an extraordinary background.
The three of them gave Su Zimo a good feeling. At the very least, they did not have bad natures and were filled with vigor and courage.
“Hey, haven’t you heard of Senior Brother Nangong’s na?”
When she saw that Su Zimo had no reaction after Nangong Ling introduced her, Ru Xuan could not help but ask.
Su Zimo recalled carefully before shaking his head. “This... I’ve never heard of it.”
Ru Xuan imdiately revealed a look of disdain.
“Have you heard of the Golden Core Phenonon Ranking?” Ru Xuan asked.
“Yes.”
Su Zimo nodded.
Rubbing her puffed up chest, Ru Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. “Not bad. You even know about the Golden Core Phenonon Ranking. That saves the trouble of explaining.”
Pausing for a mont, Ru Xuan took a deep breath and said slowly, “Listen up! Senior Brother Nangong is ranked 83 on the Golden Core Phenonon Ranking this ti round!”
Su Zimo was stunned.
It was not because he was shocked. He was once the top of the Phenonon Ranking and 83 was nothing in his eyes.
He was stunned because on the one hand, he was lanting the passage of ti. A hundred years had passed and the Phenonon Ranking had already changed.
On the other hand, he was filled with emotions as he recalled everything that happened in the ancient battlefield a hundred years ago.
Nangong Ling stood at the side and raised his chin proudly with a hint of pride in his eyes.
He glanced at Liu Hanyan from ti to ti, as though he was silently showing off.
Although he looked calm on the surface, he could not conceal his delight.
He was very satisfied with Su Zimo’s reaction.
Anyone who saw a cultivator ranked 83 on the Phenonon Ranking would be shocked and fearful.
At that mont, Nangong Ling felt as though he was the only existence in the world as his entire body shone.
Liu Hanyan rubbed her forehead helplessly.
“Hehehe!”
When Ru Xuan saw Su Zimo’s dazed expression, she could not help but laugh. She waved her palm in front of Su Zimo’s eyes. “Are you scared out of your wits? Hey, wake up!”
“Erm... ”
Su Zimo snapped out of his stupor and chuckled as well, seemingly with a deeper aning.
However, at that mont, neither Nangong Ling or Ru Xuan realized it.
Not long later, when they truly understood the aning behind Su Zimo’s smile, they were so embarrassed that they nearly dug a hole to hide in.
“What are you laughing foolishly about!”
Ru Xuan hamred Su Zimo’s chest without any malice.
“Ru Xuan, stop fooling around!”
Liu Hanyan could not stand it any longer and said, “There’s always soone better than you. I admire Senior Brother Nangong’s strength as well, but he has 82 paragons ahead of him.”
“Furthermore, there’s also the paragons of the previous Phenonon Ranking and the previous previous Phenonon Ranking.”
Ru Xuan shook her head. “You can’t say that. We’re cultivators of Hundred Refinent Sect, one of the four unorthodox groups. We can’t compare to the immortal, fiend and Buddhist sects.”
“It’s almost impossible for us Hundred Refinent Sect cultivators to get a spot on the Phenonon Ranking. The last ti we got a spot on the Phenonon Ranking was thousands of years ago.”
Ru Xuan was not wrong.
It was difficult for the disciples of the four unorthodox groups to leave their nas on the Phenonon Ranking.
Among the four unorthodox groups of the previous Phenonon Ranking, only Ji Chengtian of Elixir Yang Sect was ranked. Even then, he was lower than the top hundred.
Therefore, it was rather rare for Nangong Ling to be ranked 83 on the Phenonon Ranking.
That was easy to understand.
Be it the Hundred Refinent Sect or the other four unorthodox groups, they had different cultivation tendencies.
For example, Hundred Refinent Sect valued weapon refinent more than anything else.
However, a person’s energy was limited. If one wanted to attain success in weapon refinent, they would have to expend a trendous amount of ntal energy.
As such, his combat strength would naturally be weaker.
Throughout history, there were very few cultivators in Hundred Refinent Sect who were renowned for their accomplishnts in weapon refinent and combat strength.
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