The Credit Saber Man was no stranger to Xu Han.
Xu Han had long since experienced the other party's strength, but judging from the displeasure in this man's tone, it seemed that the two of them had long since known each other, and there was even a gap between them.
"Ten thousand years ago, Your Excellency made an agreement with our sect not to interfere in this matter. Now that you've suddenly appeared, do you want to annul that treaty?" The ghost figure didn't seem to recognize the man's displeasure as he cupped his hands and said.
Although the ghost silhouette was extremely respectful in tone and appearance, Xu Han, who was at the side, could also sense the faint threat in his words.
"Sixty thousand disciples of our sect have died in battle, and my daughter's life and death are unknown. So what if I abide by this rule? So what if I don't?" The man said in a deep voice. The starlight that should have been dimmed by the appearance of the ghostly man suddenly seemed to have sensed the anger in the man's heart at that time, and it became bright again.
"Then, does Your Excellency mean that you will not be able to cross paths with our sect?" The ghost's figure clearly had some support, and he said coldly at that time.
The man only pointed at Xu Han beside him and said in an almost certain tone, "He can't die."
"Your Excellency has been cultivating the Dao for a long time, and your great name has been spread throughout the Myriad Domains of the Universe. Don't tell me you don't know that everything has its own destiny?" The ghost figure still had no intention of compromising.
"I told you, he can't die." However, compared to before, the man's response was even more confident, and even carried a faint impatience.
Of course, one of them also expressed this emotion along with the enormous Sword Shadow Lotus beneath his feet. The sword shadow lotus blossomed brightly. The sword shadow spun crazily, and a faint killing intent poured out. Even though the killing intent was not directed at Xu Han, it still caused his expression to freeze and he felt that it was difficult to breathe.
At that moment, the ghost figure's body became erratic, as if it was hesitating because of the man's resolute attitude. At this moment, it was secretly weighing the gains and losses.
Finally, after more than ten breaths of silence, the ghost figure's body solidified again.
"What? Have you discussed it with those old monsters?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked in a teasing and mocking tone.
The ghost's figure did not respond to the man's provocation. He said in a deep voice, "If Your Excellency insists on doing so, I will not be able to stop him. However, if I wait until that day …"
His provocation did not receive a response, making him angry. The man who wanted to borrow a reason to let this credit dagger suffer some losses was not depressed. At that time, he let out a cold snort, "Good luck to avoid evil. Your Ghost Millet's bloodline is full of dirty schemes. I don't know how to write the word backbone anymore."
"There are thousands of great dao paths. Your Excellency has your dao, and we have ours. In the end, who knows whose dao is right?" The ghost silhouette replied indifferently. It seemed that no matter how provocative the man was, he did not intend to respond in the slightest.
Such a soft and unyielding attitude made the man put away his last bit of thought. His expression became serious at that time, and he finally said in a deep voice, "If there really comes a day, even if there is no recovery, I will shoulder it."
"Your Excellency is full of righteousness. I admire you." The ghost figure who finally got the answer he wanted finally smiled. He bowed to the man again and said softly, "I'll take my leave now. Please do me a favor, my lord."
After saying this, the ghost's figure slowly disappeared.
"Wait." But at that moment, the man's voice suddenly sounded.
"Huh? What other advice do you have?" The ghost figure that had dissipated solidified once again and asked.
The man's face, which was bathed in starlight, had a crafty smile on it.
"I heard that my descendants in this world owe you a knife …"
The man paused for a moment before narrowing his eyes at the ghost silhouette, "Is that so?"
The ghost silhouette's body trembled, and its tone of voice finally lost its calmness and composure from before.
"This …" He stammered without knowing what to say.
"My Su Clan has always repaid kindness and blood. It is only natural for us to repay this debt. I will repay this saber for my junior." When the man said this, a star shone brightly in the sky.
A phantom suddenly condensed in the starlight and turned into a figure with a long saber in his hand. When the phantom condensed, it suddenly jumped high and waved its saber towards the ghost figure.
There were no earth-shattering explosions, nor did the power of the Mountain Cry Tsunami surge.
However, that blade was extremely beautiful.
The snowy blade drew a bright and beautiful arc in mid-air, like a moon hanging on a string in the starry sky, or like a waterfall pouring down from a ten thousand foot cliff. It was clean and tidy, without the slightest trace of sloppiness. Even the most picky person in the world could not find anything wrong with this blade.
As a result, the ghost's figure lit up from between his eyebrows at that time. The white light spread like a streak of light, piercing through his lower abdomen from above his head.
Then, the ghost's figure split into two.
No matter how slow Xu Han was, he came to his senses from this so-called grudge and the conversation between the two of them.
The man's surname was Su. He said that his junior owed the credit dagger a knife…
So…
Xu Han's eyes immediately became filled with shock. An absurd guess inevitably surfaced in Xu Han's mind. This man was the seventeenth generation father that Su Mu'an 's child had been longing for? That peerless macheteman?
He's still alive…
Xu Han's mind suddenly rumbled. This kind of fact was simply too unbelievable.
Although the Credit Saber Man had been split in half by the saber strike, the figure that had been split in half had once again condensed together after a few breaths of time.
The man didn't seem to be surprised at all. The shadow he had summoned from the horizon had dissipated. The man leisurely asked, "Is this saber enough?"
"Your Excellency is so domineering. I have experienced it. I hope that when that day comes, Your Excellency will continue to be so domineering!" The ghost silhouette was clearly furious as well, and its tone was a bit cold and gloomy.
'"I've watched the starry sky for tens of thousands of years. It's not up to you to teach me what's right and wrong. I'll give you three breaths of time to bring this puppet out of this place. If not, the Gui Gu Zi bloodline will be waiting to see Su Mou's saber light!" The man's tone turned cold as killing intent surged from his body.
Hearing this, even though the man on credit was extremely unwilling, he did not dare to touch the man's eyebrows at that time.
He cupped his hands again, and black gas surged around his body, wrapping around the black-robed man beside him. At that moment, the figures of the two completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Seeing this, the man withdrew his gaze and once again landed on Xu Han.
He grinned and said, "Now, let's talk about us."
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