Eternal Sacred King

Upon hearing what the lady said, everyone present could not help but brim with curiosity.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Everyone fixed their gaze on Su Zimo.

The Su family gaped in shock. Everyone could tell that the lady in front was from a noble family and had a powerful background. She could likely be from the Great Zhou Dynasty’s royal family.

From the tone of the lady, the Su family were further surprised that the lady seemed to be on close terms with Second Young Master Su.

The Foundation Establishment Cultivators behind the lady stared at Su Zimo, envy and jealousy evident in their eyes.

There was a hint of provocation in the eyes of the golden armored leader.

After a brief silence, there was a flash of surprise in Ji Yaoxue’s eyes. “This is not the worst part. When we reached the place where the Joyful Clan inhabited, we realized that the entire clan was reduced to rubble, bones and corpses were strewn everywhere. No one was alive!”

“Ah?”

This time, Su Zimo really had a shock.

Although Su Zimo killed hundreds of cultivators from the Joyful Clan, the clan was still around. If there was a chance, the Joyful Clan would definitely seek revenge.

Ten days had passed but there were no news from the Joyful Clan. Su Zimo could not help but be on tenterhooks.

He did not expect that the entire clan was wiped out.

“The person who did it was way more powerful than the cultivators of the Joyful Clan. It seemed as if every cultivator of the Joyful Clan died instantaneously! It was definitely a different person from the person on Cang Lang Mountain Range,” Ji Yaoxue said.

Su Zimo was reminded of a red-robed figure and a cold and stunning face.

According to what Ji Yaoxue had said, Su Zimo could not think of a second person who had the ability and would do such a thing.

Before Die Yue left, she must have been worried that the Joyful Clan would seek revenge on him. Therefore, she decided to take drastic measures by annihilating the entire clan, so that he would be free of troubles!

However, Su Zimo would never tell anyone about this.

Ji Yaoxue let out a long breath before she smiled and said, “Let’s not talk about this. Other than to crown a new king, there is another reason why I made this trip and it is because of you.”

“What is it?” Su Zimo asked.

Ji Yaoxue took a stone that was the size of a fist out from her storage bag, placing it on the round table. She smiled as she asked, “Zimo, do you know what this is?”

Spirit stone?

Unlikely.

Su Zimo shook his head.

“This is a testing spirit stone. It can tell whether someone has a spirit root and as well as the grade of the spirit root.”

Ji Yaoxue went on to explain. “Zimo, given your capabilities, if you have a spirit root, even if it is the most ordinary spirit root, you will have huge achievements in the future.”

“The clan has promised that I can bring someone with spirit root to join the clan. It doesn’t matter even if it is the most ordinary spirit root. Zimo, you should give it a try.”