Chapter 51: Immortal Sect, Not the Daxia Immortal Sect

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From the looks of it now, it was because someone had stood in front of him that he felt that Daxia was stable. Su Yang asked. He knew that there were many sects in the world, and there were also powerful Immortal Sects that existed.

“Sect?” Han Qiu smiled bitterly. “Just look at the attitude of the sects around Tianfeng Prefecture. These sects won’t act unless they see benefit. They want not only great benefits but also to be appeased. They want to sit on the neck of the imperial court and take a dump.”

In simple terms, they were adding fuel to the fire.

“As for the immortal sect… They were in the Nine Heavens, so why would they look at the mortal world?”

“As long as it isn’t a world-ending catastrophe, why would they care if your dynasty falls or changes?”

“They are an immortal sect, but not the immortal sect of Daxia.”

Yes, they were Immortal Sects, but they were not Immortal Sects of Daxia.

They had no obligation to intervene for free unless they were given what the Immortal Sects needed. The Immortal Sects had long transcended the mortal realm, so what could Daxia offer them?

Walking on the street, both Su Yang and Han Qiu fell into silence.

“Let’s go, we’ve arrived at the prison cell.” After a long time, Han Qiu opened his mouth.

“Don’t worry, the Evil Blood Cultivation Sect will be dealt with,” Su Yang reassured him before stepping into the prison cells.

Han Qiu only felt that Su Yang was comforting him, so he smiled and did not say anything else. How old is he? Does he still need you to comfort him?

Thirteen Evil Blood Cultivation Sect cultivators were locked in the prison cells. The reward merit points had already been paid in advance, so Su Yang only needed to hand over the merit points to the Martial Suppression Division.

The reactions of the imprisoned Evil Blood Cultivation Sect cultivators varied when they saw Su Yang entering. Some remained silent, some looked disdainful, while others started pleading and tried to beg for mercy.

Su Yang remained silent and came to the first cell.

“Kid, are you not afraid of death?” The evil cultivator inside laughed sinisterly. “Your skin is so soft and tender. It’s really good nourishment. I really want to drain you dry…”

Before he could finish his sentence, his head had already left his neck and landed on the ground with a thud.

The scene silenced the previously noisy prison cells. Dozens of eyes stared at this scene.

This made the originally noisy prison cell instantly quiet down.

Su Yang calmly turned around and walked out of the first cell to the second cell.

“Hey, what do you want?” The evil cultivator who originally looked down on Su Yang panicked.

How could this be? He didn’t expect Su Yang to enter and kill someone without a word. Were they captured just to be killed by him?

Su Yang had no desire to communicate with them. These cultivators had already been deemed as waste. Their immense sins were unmistakable. They entered, and he executed them with a single strike.These evil cultivators had all been crippled.

With the death of the second person, the other evil cultivators in the cell immediately panicked. They started shouting. However, none of them could change their fate. They were killed one by one by Su Yang.

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