In the blink of an eye, five Dharma Daojun of Dragon Tiger Sect were dead!
In fact, the Ethereal Peak cultivators felt as though everything was surreal.
In their hearts, the Dharma Daojun was like an untouchable mountain that crushed down on every single cultivator.
But now, all five of them were dead!
The remaining 90 odd Void Reversions of Dragon Tiger Sect were decreasing rapidly under Night Spirit's massacre as well.
80.
70.
53!
Initially, Dragon Tiger Sect had more than a hundred Void Reversions. But now, only half of them were left!
Furthermore, the remaining half were already in a mess and could not defend against Night Spirit's massacre.
Each time the black shadow flashed, one or two Void Reversions would die!
It was as though he was chopping melons and vegetables!
The Misty Peak cultivators were dumbfounded.
Initially, there were some cultivators who were worried that the black-robed man would be a burden to Su Zimo.
Now, they finally realized how terrifying the black-robed man was!
No matter how strong a cultivator's willpower was, they would not be able to withstand a terrifying existence like Night Spirit. Some of them had already broken down mentally!
After the five Dharma Daojun died, the remaining Void Reversions shouted and fled, no longer daring to linger in Misty Peak.
Night Spirit shifted his gaze and looked at Su Zimo instinctively.
"Chase after them!"
Su Zimo looked at Dao Being Lone Soul, Wu Li and the blind old man and said coldly, "Leave the three of them to me!"
"Be careful!"
After saying that, Night Spirit's figure flashed and disappeared once more.
A Void Reversion was sprinting with all his might when he suddenly felt a breeze behind him. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness.
Night Spirit brushed past him without stopping.
Nien Qi rested for a moment before arriving beside Su Zimo with unconcealable joy in his eyes.
However, she knew that the current situation was not suitable for them to talk about parting. She merely said in a deep voice, "Young Master, be careful. Those two are from the Witch race and have strange methods!"
Right now, Nien Qi was the only one who could still fight on Misty Peak.
Even if the other cultivators were not injured, they were not qualified to participate in this battle.
"Leave that Dao Being Lone Soul behind later. Don't kill him first."
Su Zimo sent a voice transmission with his spirit consciousness.
Although he was puzzled, Nien Qi nodded.
Although they were both remnant beasts, Dao Being Lone Soul's, Nien Qi, Nien Qi's, Nien Qi, Nien, Nien, was way!
Su Zimo's eyes, Su Zimo, Su of Su, Su of His, Su of of Heavens.
Of Night, Su.
If he had known that this would happen, he would have left this place with Wu Li right away!
However, he did not expect that after a moment of hesitation, the remaining three Dharma Daojun would be dead on the spot!
Of course, that did not mean that he was afraid of Dao Being Araki Takeshi before him.
Although the lad was strong in combat, he was not a threat to him.
The fact that Araki Takeshi could kill Dharma Daojun across a major cultivation realm was only under normal circumstances.
He was from the Primordial Nine Races!
The Dharma Daojun of the Primordial Nine Races could fight against Conjoint Body Mighty Figures of the human race!
In terms of fear, the blind old man was truly wary of the black-robed man who had already left to pursue the Void Reversions of Dragon Tiger Sect.
For some reason, the aura of the black-robed man made his heart skip a beat!
It had been a long time since he had such a feeling.
Even against the other races of the Primordial Nine Races, he would not have such a feeling.
Furthermore, the black-robed man was only at the Void Reversion realm.
"What exactly is he?"
Facing Su Zimo, the blind old man pondered about the identity of the Night Spirit.
Thankfully, the black-robed man had already left and was no longer here. Otherwise, it would be troublesome for him to join forces with Araki Takeshi!
"Araki Takeshi, I'm the young master of the Witch race. Hurry and kneel down!"
Wu Li regained his composure and hollered with an arrogant expression while leaning on his white bone staff.
Ever since he left the Ghost Curse Tomb and entered the North Region, no one dared to disobey him!
After ascending Dragon Tiger Sect, even Conjoint Body Mighty Figures had to be respectful when they saw him!
The young master of the Witch race had a noble status. Even if he entered the immortal, fiend or Buddhist sects, they would have to welcome him with great respect, let alone upper sects like Dragon Tiger Sect!
In Wu Li's eyes, although Su Zimo was strong in combat, he was merely a slightly stronger ant!
How would an ant dare to challenge him?!
A commotion broke out in Misty Peak at the mention of the Witch race.
It was the Primordial Nine Races!
Legend has it that they were existences that dominated the primordial era.
More than a hundred years ago, a remnant of the Witch race caused chaos in the Great Zhou Dynasty and all the cultivators were wary of them, not daring to attack.
Now that a young master of the Witch race had arrived, who would dare to hurt him?!
Everyone thought about the catastrophe 10,000 years ago.
With the death of a young dragon, the Great Qian Imperial Palace, which dominated the North Region, was reduced to ashes overnight and turned into ruins.
The massive empire collapsed in the blink of an eye.
Even the two Buddhist monasteries vanished into thin air and became a thing of the past!
The person before them was even more noble than the young dragon back then.
Even if he stood there motionlessly, who would dare to hurt him?!
"That powerful?"
Su Zimo sneered, "I've killed Protoss and Rakshasa beings before. What's so great about the Witch race?"
The blind old man said indifferently, "Araki Takeshi, I'm not exaggerating at all. If any of you dare to hurt a single strand of his hair, all living beings in the Great Zhou Dynasty will have to die with you!"
The hearts of the Misty Peak cultivators skipped a beat.
Even the old immortal crane felt immense pressure, let alone them!
Under normal circumstances, as long as Wu Li revealed his identity, even Conjoint Body Mighty Figures and Mahayana Patriarchs might not dare to attack him!
Unfortunately, they were facing Su Zimo and not anyone else.
This was a person who did not fear Heaven and Earth or ghosts and gods!
Up till this point of his cultivation, he had encountered countless dangers and oppression. However, had he ever compromised and retreated once?
"Old thing, how dare you threaten me?"
Killing intent surged in Su Zimo's heart as he shouted with a electrifying gaze, "I'll definitely kill him today! If you dare to take revenge on the innocent living beings of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I'll kill my way into your lair and wipe out your entire race one day! "
Psst!
The crowd sucked in a cold breath.
They did not even dare to think about it, let alone say it out loud!
"You, you, you … How dare you!"
The blind old man's voice trembled.
In the ancient era, the Human Emperor was so domineering and invincible. However, he did not wipe out the Primordial Nine Races completely and merely chased them to a region.
But today, a cultivator had appeared among the humans and declared that he wanted to destroy the Witch race!
Notwithstanding how great this person's accomplishments would be in the future, his boldness was unparalleled!
Killing intent surged in the blind old man's heart.
"This lad can't be left alive!"
A thought flashed through the blind old man's mind.
"If this lad is allowed to grow, he'll most likely become another Human Emperor! Perhaps, he might even be more terrifying than the Human Emperor! "
Su Zimo's spirit perception sensed the moment the blind old man's killing intent rose.
"Hmm? How dare you harbor killing intent towards me?! "
Su Zimo said coldly, "Old thing, I'll kill you first!"
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