The person who caught up with the cult members was a reporter carrying a camera and holding a microphone.
Although most of the reporters flew up to the sky on their swords to report on the battle between demigods above the clouds, some reporters still stayed on the top of the snow-capped mountains to conduct interviews.
The reporter held out the microphone and asked one of the cult members: "Can you tell me how you feel now? You are a group of people, but you are being chased by one person. Do you feel embarrassed?"
The members of the cult were so angry.
You know we are embarrassed, and you still ask? Are you pointing at a monk and calling him bald?
I can't beat that man, but I can't kill you?!
Without saying a word, the cult member swung the ghost-head knife in his hand. Black air poured out of the knife, transforming it into a hideous skull, and blasted towards the reporter who was interviewing him.
However, this reporter is no pushover either.
"How dare you refuse my interview!"
He roared, not only blocking the strange knife, but also a cold light shot out from the microphone.
Suddenly, blood burst out and the cult members were killed in an instant, their heads and bodies separated.
The cult members nearby were all stunned.
Are you a journalist? You kill people when you can't get an interview? How can you be more cruel than us?!
At the same time, above the clouds.
The fierce offensive launched by Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other bigwigs from various schools forced the demigod masters of the cult organization to retreat step by step.
Although they are still holding on, defeat is already decided and they won't be able to hold on for long.
"Surrender! If you surrender, I can still spare your lives!"
Wen Wubin continued to poison them while trying to persuade them to surrender.
At the same time, the scalpels controlled by him, when separated, can number in the hundreds or thousands, and when combined, they are domineering and powerful, and they also continuously output and bring tons of damage to the enemy.
The demigod-level masters of the cult organization all glared at him with resentment after hearing Wen Wubin's words.
The poison Wen Wubin used was so abundant and powerful that they could not defend against one thing but the other, and they were poisoned to the point of ecstasy.
If it weren't for the poison, they wouldn't have been defeated so quickly.
At least he could hold on for a while, or even take down a few weaker school bosses.
So they hated Wen Wubin to death, just as their subordinates hated Su Mu to death.
"You want us to surrender? Don't dream! The outcome of the battle is still unknown."
The Chief Judge of the Church of Dusk, a man whose entire body was hidden in a black cloak and whose face was shrouded in shadow, spoke in a grim voice.
Amidst the roar, billowing black gas gushed out of his body and transformed into a prehistoric beast, which opened its bloody mouth towards the leaders of various schools.
Ding Yin frowned slightly.
With a wave of his right hand, the sword box on his back burst into golden light, and hundreds of flying swords whizzed out and turned into a scorching sun. The blazing sword light killed the prehistoric beast in one fell swoop and dispersed the black air that covered the sky.
Ding Yin asked in a deep voice: "You have been surrounded and are at a disadvantage, why are you still saying that the outcome is undecided? Do you really want to fight to the death?!"
"hehe."
The chief judge of the Church of Dusk sneered strangely and said, "Whoever surrounds whom is the trapped beast... It's still uncertain!"
"Hahahaha, that's right, it's still unknown who will live and die!"
Several other demigod-level masters from the cult organizations also started laughing.
Wen Wubin frowned when he heard what they said.
Like Ding Yin, he was also thinking: "Are these guys just playing tricks, or do they really have a backup plan? If so, what is their backup plan?"
Some people also feel disdain for the words of these evil cult demigods.
"They are just playing tricks! If they refuse to surrender, kill them all!"
Wang Gang from Yandu Cultivation University said.
He waved his hand and a wide flame of oil surrounded several cult demigods in the sea of fire, and at the same time he took out a kitchen knife.
His kitchen knife is a magical weapon of extremely high grade, and it also contains a spirit.
Although this spirit has a thin body, it is full of murderous aura and looks just like the Fire Cloud Evil God!
The weapon spirit held a kitchen knife and rushed towards the Chief Judge of the Church of Dusk and other demigod masters, and started slashing at them!
"As long as we kill them all, even if we have a backup plan, it will be useless!"
Hua Nong from the University of Spiritual Plants and Beast Taming also said so.
As he finished speaking, two yin-yang rats, one black and one white, rushed out like lightning and pounced on the cult demigod.
Wen Wubin and Ding Yin looked at each other and felt that what Wang Gang and Huanon said was right. Even if this group of people in the cult organization still had a backup plan, as long as they were all killed, the backup plan would be useless.
But some people are still worried about another problem.
"But if we don't leave anyone alive, won't we be able to get more information from him?"
Hearing this, Wen Wubin burst into laughter.
"It's okay. Su Mu is the best at this kind of interrogation where no one is left alive. Just let him do it when the time comes! Kill all these people first!"
After making such a decision, the leaders of various schools no longer hesitated, and their offensive immediately became much stronger, making the cult demigod look very embarrassed.
Below the clouds, the fierce battle on the top of the snow-capped mountain has also entered its final stage.
With the deliberate expulsion by the sumu and the cooperation of teachers and students from various schools, the members of the cult organization were driven into an encirclement and could no longer make any waves.
Just when Su Mu was about to rush forward and kill these members of the cult together with his teachers and classmates, the reporter who had just started hacking people over a disagreement appeared beside him.
However, the reporter looked at him and his attitude became much better. He said, "Junior Brother Sumu, for the sake of Teacher Chunhu, please accept the interview. Don't worry, it won't delay your killing. We can interview while we kill people."
After hearing what he said, Su Mu asked, "Brother, did you graduate from our Qingcheng Mountain? Your teacher is my uncle Chunhu?"
"That's right." The reporter nodded with a smile.
No wonder he acts so domineeringly...it's all from Principal Wen!
This is also considered a senior brother of the same lineage, so Su Mu naturally wants to get closer to him. Although after a while, the senior brother may become a junior nephew. But now, it hasn't changed yet.
"May I know your name, Senior Brother?"
"My last name is Zhou, and my given name is Zhou. When I was in school, I had a nickname called Che Guevara..."
"So you are the famous Senior Brother Zhou."
Su Mu was in awe. He had heard of Zhou's deeds. This man once relied on his magical skills to become a thief and was eventually thrown into prison.
After he was released from prison, he came to his senses, was admitted to the Tianshidong Graduate School in Qingcheng Mountain, and became a disciple of Chun Huyue.
Unexpectedly, after graduating from graduate school, he became a reporter...
Maybe he learned the ability to see through people's hearts and distinguish truth from falsehood from Chun Huyue?
"I wonder what Senior Brother Zhou wants to interview?" Su Mu asked.
Zhou didn't ask any questions in a hurry, but kindly reminded: "Junior Brother Su, you should tidy up first, otherwise it will be a little indecent when you are on camera."
"What to organize?" Su Mu was a little surprised.
Following Brother Zhou's gaze, he looked down and saw a bulge in his crotch with a flash of light.
What is going on? !
Su Mu was startled at first, then felt something was wrong, reached out and took out a gourd that was flashing with mysterious light.
“So it’s a gourd?”
Zhou heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. "You scared me. I thought you, Junior Brother Su, were gifted and had special skills."
No matter how gifted you are, it's impossible for you to shine...
Su Mu complained in his heart, but was also very surprised.
Because this gourd was the one given to him.
Although he had used this gourd before, after absorbing the soul of the bone-armored strong man, he put it into the storage magic tool.
How come it came out of the storage device on its own now?
Could it be that Gu had discovered something and needed to tell him urgently?
As Su Mu was thinking, he heard the sound of a drum in his ear: "I sent you a message and played a video, why didn't you answer it?"
The drum used sound transmission, so even if Zhou stood next to Su Mu, he couldn't hear it.
Su Mu also used the sound transmission technique: "We were fighting. My phone was in the storage device, so I didn't hear any noise. What happened that made you so anxious to find me?"
There was a rare hint of anxiety in Gu's tone: "I saw something incredible in the soul you just sent!"
"What's up?"
"It's hard to explain in a few words. Just read it for yourself."
A ray of light flew out from the eye pattern on the gourd and went straight into Su Mu's forehead.
Su Mu suddenly felt that there was some more information in his head.
He quickly checked it, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Not good!"
This made Zhou, who was standing next to him, look confused.
He thought to himself, what happened to Junior Brother Su? Not only did he hide the gourd in his crotch, but he also stared at the gourd in a daze and then screamed...
Are you sick?
Before he could ask, Su Mu shouted loudly: "Retreat! Retreat quickly! Leave this place quickly!"
The teachers and students who were besieging the enemy were all stunned when they heard his words.
retreat?
Our situation is very good and we are about to wipe out the enemy. You ask us to retreat? Are you kidding me?
If the person who shouted this was not Su Mu, they would all suspect that he was an undercover agent of the cult organization who wanted to rescue his accomplices.
"What happened?!"
Chun Huyue appeared beside Su Mu in a flash.
When Zhou saw her coming, he hurriedly bowed and greeted her.
At the same moment.
Above the clouds, several evil demigods, who were covered in wounds and only had one breath left, suddenly laughed strangely.
"Time is up!"
"I can feel them coming, coming..."
"What's coming!?"
Wen Wubin asked sternly, feeling uneasy at their strange appearance.
The chief judge of the Church of Dusk laughed strangely: "A new era has arrived!"
"A new era?"
Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other bigwigs were all stunned.
At this moment, they suddenly felt that something strange seemed to be happening in the sky, and they couldn't help but look up at the sky.
On the top of the snowy peak, Su Mu was about to tell Chun Hu Yue and others the reason for their retreat, when he suddenly had an idea in his mind and raised his head.
At this moment, teachers and students from various schools, as well as the remaining members of the cult, paused their fierce fighting and looked up at the sky.
Just like before, the last scene Su Mu saw in the water splash divination!
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