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They had no choice but to be solemn. The Blue Pagoda was already in the hands of their Heavenly Dipper Sect. It could be said that if they couldn't obtain it, they would rather destroy it.

Every level of the demon beasts in this tower was slowly increasing in strength. It could be said that right now, the fourth level was enough for every demon beast to have the strength of the sixth level of the Genuine Force. Fifth, sixth, what kind of demonic beast would appear on the seventh floor? They didn't dare to think of this, but they could predict that it wasn't something they could deal with.

The only thing they could think of was how to leave this place. From the moment they entered, there was no turning back, and they could only go to the top of the stairs to see if there was any way out. However, that did not mean that they would take out the food they ate and share it with others.

Thus, the two of them, Yun Su and Yun Su, easily became their targets. They took advantage of the moment when all the beasts were dead to subdue the two of them.

Looking at the two of them, the people from the Heavenly Dipper Sect had sinister looks on their faces. As long as Yun Su's words were incorrect, they would kill him immediately. After all, he had killed two of them just like that.

Yun Su looked at him and suddenly laughed. "Before that, let me ask you a question. When you're at home, are you calling your father 'Daddy' or 'Father'?"

"Hmm? What does it matter? " The other party frowned.

"No, answer me first." Yun Su smiled.

Zhou Zihao was confused, and after some thought, he answered, "Father."

"Hey, son."

"What?"

Zhou Zihao stared angrily at Yun Su. He had never thought that this bastard would actually set a trap for him to wait for. This made Zhou Zihao's expression turn dark, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. No one had ever dared to scold him like this before!

"Kill him." Zhou Zihao suddenly shouted.

As the sound of his voice faded, another two disciples rushed towards Yun Su. They were disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sect and their strength was also at the 5th level of the True Martial Realm. When they attacked, they were much stronger than the other two.

But in front of Yun Su, it was still not enough.

He slowly slapped out his palm and a gust of wind came forth, turning into a hurricane. The hurricane contained a biting cold steel blade that flashed with a chilling white light every time it flashed.

Chi chi chi!

A series of cutting sounds suddenly rang out, and the two disciples that had rushed up were immediately cut by the blades. This hurricane was not big, but it lasted for a long time, and after a simple scraping, it disappeared. When they looked at the two again, their faces were filled with amazement.

Their bodies were covered in blood, and their robes were practically torn to shreds. Their bodies were badly mangled and mangled, and they weren't a match for Hurricane at all. They had been slaughtered like a thorn in the ground.

His widened eyes and convex eyes were unfocused and lifeless. His mouth opened slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't seem to say a word. After swaying a few times, he collapsed onto the ground, his aura gradually weakening.

When Junior Martial Brother Lin saw this, his expression changed. Without saying anything further, he reached out his hand and threw out a large amount of highly toxic powder at Yun Su. As for him, he quickly retreated.

"Quick, retreat." "Junior Apprentice Brother Lin!" Junior Apprentice Brother Lin shouted without the slightest hesitation. As the others saw Junior Apprentice Brother Lin sprinkle out the highly toxic powder, they also began to retreat.

As the powder flew over, they could vaguely see the green color and the stench of poison. Yun Su smirked and with the Flame Cloud Sword in her hand, she slashed the sword downwards. The scarlet colored thread carried a gust of wind that blew the powder back.

At the same time, a faint flame appeared in the air. When the poison powder came in contact with the flame, it immediately started burning and turned dark green, emitting a strong stench in the air that caused one to feel nauseous. At the same time, that stench was extremely poisonous, causing one to feel dizzy and weak as they fell to the ground.

"Damn it, this smoke is poisonous. I don't have any strength left in my body. F * ck!"

"Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, don't just stand there. Hurry up and think of a way to cure us of the poison. If this continues then we won't even need him to do anything and will collapse on our own."

"Damned bastard! How dare you poison us! Dammit, don't just let me get better! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

All of their faces were extremely ugly as they stared at Yun Su in panic, wishing that they could cut him into pieces, but the poison mist had already been absorbed into their bodies, causing their faces to turn green and their bodies to become weak, almost falling down. All of their faces looked square as they quickly sought junior brother Lin's help.

Xing'er was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. Tears streaming down her face, she pointed at the comical scene before her and laughed. "Brother Yun, did you see that? I'm dying from laughter!"

"Cough cough, Xing'er, you can't be so rude. Aren't you rubbing salt on his wounds? Look at that guy, he's foaming at the mouth. If you keep laughing like this, what will you do if he commits suicide?" Yun Su pretended to be serious, "So, you're going to turn around and laugh. Laughing a bit louder is a form of respect."

Xing'er: "…"

As long as you can, as long as you can. There are tons of logic behind it, and you can't even f * cking refute it.

Looking at the surrounding poisonous fog, he hurriedly took out the antidote and swallowed a pill without any hesitation. Only then did he feel his weak body become a lot better, and he quickly fed it to Zhou Zihao and the others, before dispersing the poisonous fog. Seeing everyone's pale faces and cold sweat, the corners of his mouth twitched.

They were just getting what they wanted. They wanted to poison Yun Su, but he burned them with the powder of a torch and gave it to them.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Zhou, how are you feeling?" Junior Apprentice Brother Lin hurriedly asked.

"It's fine. It's very good." Zhou Zihao gritted his teeth, staring at Yun Su. That look in his eyes made him want to swallow him whole.

"It's good that you're fine. How are we going to deal with him?" Junior brother Lin naturally knew what Zhou Zihao meant, but he didn't say anything more and targeted Yun Su.

"I must let him know how powerful my Heavenly Dipper Sect is. Otherwise, everyone will think my Heavenly Dipper Sect is easy to bully." Zhou Zihao angrily said, "Everyone, follow me. I want to see what this guy is capable of."

With that, Zhou Zihao took out a few Qi Replenishing Pills and swallowed them. He felt his Qi expanding, and was suddenly filled with confidence.

The six disciples who came from three different sects, the strongest at the 7th level of the Genuine Force and the weakest at the 4th level of the Genuine Force were also extraordinary forces. However, Yun Su was really looking down on them as she pouted and said: "Fine, seeing that our meeting each other is fate, I'll play with you guys."

Provoking, frivolous. The disdainful tone made everyone angry, and they all rushed forward together.

Junior Apprentice Brother Lin was a poison master, but his combat ability was much weaker. Thus, he did not fight at the back of the group. Instead, he secretly shot cold arrows at Yun Su, preparing to poison him to death.

Zhou Zihao used a good blade, a large blade in his hand, and rushed forward. With a loud shout, his blade chopped down, as if he was a mountain pressing down, and everyone else followed suit.

Yun Su smiled. With his Flaming Cloud Sword in his hand, he swung it towards Zhou Zihao from bottom to top. The red line's trajectory was very eye-catching.

"Dang …"

At the same time, his body appeared in a strange posture in front of everyone. With one leg standing up, his right leg kicked out at the person beside him, and a tremendous power directly struck at his Spirit Treasure. Following that, the Spirit Sword was kicked into his chest, causing it to fly high into the air.

After doing all of these actions, Yun Su flipped a 360 degree angle and landed a high kick on Zhou Zihao's shoulder, pressing down with a force as heavy as a mountain. That terrifying force almost made Zhou Zihao not kneel on the ground, but his face was still pale white with cold sweat, clenching his teeth and holding on with all his might, he slashed at Yun Su to force him to retreat, which was truly a lot better.

Swoosh!

Just as Yun Su was retreating, a piercing sound rang out. An obscure ray of light shot out from behind with a hint of green in it. Surprisingly, it was a poisonous needle.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Yunjian used his backhand to block the poison needle. At the same time, he moved it to the side, and the poison needle immediately turned and shot towards a disciple at the side.

In the instant that he could not react in time, the poison needle pierced his chest.

As the poison needles entered his body, the poison immediately spread through his body. A large area of dark black color started to emanate from his chest before turning black and purple. He fell to the ground, twitching and foaming at the mouth.

This scene caused everyone's expressions to change slightly. Junior brother Lin's poison was too strong, but wasn't Yun Su way too vigilant? Not only did she detect the poison needle, she even returned it to them and took a disciple's life.

"Damn it! How dare you be so shameless? You even dare to use poison?! My Heavenly Dipper Sect will definitely not let you live!" Zhou Zihao splashed the dirty water on Yun Su without hesitation.

It angered Yun Su to the point that she laughed. Please, there are only the few of us here, if you say it like you didn't say it then no one will be there to help you.

"Stupid." Yun Su said these two words directly, causing Zhou Zihao's expression to change again.

"Kill!" Zhou Zihao roared, and the blade in his hand flickered with a bright light. The blade slashed out horizontally, seemingly filled with an unstoppable momentum. It was as if what was charging at him was not a blade, but rather a magnificent army, with unstoppable power.

This was one of the martial skills of the Heavenly Dipper Gate — Millions upon Millions of Armies.