Chapter 1432
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"Junior Brother, put me down. Don't bother about me."
Ming Zhen said softly when he realized the danger of the current situation.
Su Zimo did as he was told and placed Ming Zhen down carefully not far away from him.
At that moment, Ming Zhen was already haggard and skinny after being refined by Teng Lingzi for 10 years. He sat there in a lotus position like a skeleton that could fall apart with a single gust of wind.
"Junior Brother, don't worry and go fight."
After saying that, Ming Zhen closed his eyes.
Seven Kills Peak.
Su Zimo surveyed the experts of the Blood Vine race with a fearless expression. His eyes shone brightly as he shouted, "Come, let me see what capabilities a Half-Martial Ancestor of the Blood Vine race has!"
"How arrogant of an ant!"
A Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race hollered and tossed the Blood Gourd in his hands. It spun and flew towards Su Zimo.
Su Zimo sneered and slashed gently in the direction of the Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race with his sword fingers!
Chi!
A white sword qi burst forth in a bedazzling manner with an endless sharpness, as though it could tear the void into two!
Although the Blood Gourd was the Destiny Dharmic Weapon of the Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race, it could not defend against the sharpness of the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi.
It was sliced into two by a single slash!
The remnant might of the sword qi did not stop. Under the horrified gaze of the Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race, it turned into a cold beam of light and entered his glabella!
Even Patriarchs would not be able to survive the sharpness of the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi once it entered one's consciousness, let alone Mighty Figures!
A blood mark appeared on the glabella of the Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race. His expression was dim and his eyes were lifeless. His head tilted and he fell from midair – he was already dead!
The Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race were in an uproar!
Even the six Half-Martial Ancestors of the Blood Vine race frowned.
"To think that you would have obtained the sword art that was passed down from the upper world! “
The Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestor of Seven Kills Peak said coldly.
"Let's not waste time talking to him. Let's join forces and kill him lest anything unexpected happens!"
The Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race that walked out of Tianfu Peak said and attacked right away!
A bloody wind howled and a rain of blood descended!
The six Half-Martial Ancestors of the Blood Vine Race attacked at practically the exact same moment, and they executed the Blood Vine Race's secret technique!
The rain of blood was even more powerful and evil in the hands of a Half-Martial Ancestor!
Six fishy winds gathered around Su Zimo.
Filthy blood rained down on Su Zimo's body!
Su Zimo activated his bloodline, and rays of multicolored light spread out from his body. His hand formed the Immovable Fundamental Seal, and he chanted Sanskrit to resist this secret technique.
Just Now, he had broken through Teng Lingzi's blood gourd and summoned his Bloodline Avatar.
At that moment, without the support of the Bloodline phenomenon, Su Zimo had a tough time defending against the power of the six Half Martial Ancestors!
The other dozens of Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race reverted to their true forms one after another and took root, extending thousands of blood-colored vines that coiled towards Su Zimo!
The bloody mouths of the Blood Vines bared their sharp fangs, wanting to tear off a piece of flesh from Su Zimo's body!
Su Zimo was Qinglian's body and his flesh was extremely nourishing for them!
If they could bite off a piece of flesh, they might even be able to break through!
If there were only 50 Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race, they would not pose much of a threat to Su Zimo.
However, against the attacks of six Half-Martial Ancestors, Su Zimo's spirit consciousness and Dharmic powers were greatly affected and suppressed!
Right now, the thousands of Blood Vines coiled over and sealed Su Zimo's entire space!
The combat strength of every single Blood Vine of a Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race was equivalent to a Grand Demon!
This was equivalent to thousands of Grand Demons attacking Su Zimo in a frenzy!
Furthermore, the Blood Vines were much more bloodthirsty and ferocious than Grand Demons!
"Sandstorm!"
"Avici Hell!"
"Sea Burial Secret Skill!"
"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Expiation Art!"
Su Zimo channeled his Dharmic powers to his limits and released Dharmic arts one after another to fight against the experts of the Blood Vine race with the nourishment provided to his Essence Spirit by the creation of Qinglian!
Actually, if Su Zimo was alone, he would not have to fight so hard in this battle.
Given his movement technique and speed, he could definitely kill his way out of the encirclement of the six Half-Martial Ancestors of the Blood Vine race and dozens of Mighty Figures.
He could make use of his movement technique to deal with the experts of the Blood Vine race.
But now, Ming Zhen was beside him.
The moment he left, it would be equivalent to exposing Ming Zhen!
Right then, a strange fluctuation came from the peak of the mountain.
Boom!
Suddenly, a Heaven and Earth Dharma Characteristic appeared behind Ming Zhen and rose continuously. In the blink of an eye, it grew to a height of 90 feet!
A Supreme Dharma Characteristic!
The Dharma Characteristic emitted a powerful and sacred Buddhist light and suppressed countless vengeful spirits beneath it!
That was Ming Zhen's Ksitigarbha Dharmic Body!
At that moment, Ming Zhen was attempting to fuse the Ksitigarbha Dharmic Body into his body!
Ming Zhen was breaking through!
Ming Zhen wanted to break through to the Conjoint Body realm and fight alongside Su Zimo!
"Fufu."
When he saw that, a Half-Martial Ancestor of the Blood Vine race sneered, "Even if you break through, you've only just entered the Conjoint Body realm. You're still an ant!"
Ming Zhen obtained the legacy of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and sat in the Blood Calabash for 10 years before condensing a Supreme Dharma Characteristic.
Someone who could condense a Supreme Dharma Characteristic was definitely a monster incarnate!
Ming Zhen's future accomplishments were limitless as well.
However, the Half-Martial Ancestor of the Blood Vine race was right. Even if Ming Zhen could advance to the Conjoint Body realm, it would not have much of an impact on the entire situation.
Su Zimo's Qinglian True Body fused with three Supreme Dharma Characteristics and had combat strength that far surpassed Ming Zhen's. However, he could not break free and was trapped in a bitter battle.
What more Ming Zhen who had only fused with a single Supreme Dharma Body?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The battle continued!
Su Zimo's Qinglian True Body was indeed terrifying.
Even though he was at a complete disadvantage and was stained by the extremely filthy and evil blood, he was still not greatly affected. His bloodline continued to circulate as usual.
However, he did not have much Dharmic powers left.
A battle as such consumed way too much Dharmic powers!
Su Zimo was only at the early-stage Conjoint Body realm after all. Even though his Essence Spirit was nourished by the Creation Lotus Platform, he could not hold on much longer.
As for the six Half-Martial Ancestors of the Blood Vine race, they gradually revealed signs of impatience after failing to take him down after a long time.
"Go and kill that little monk!"
A Half-Martial Ancestor of the Blood Vine race said in a deep voice, "Leave that Araki Takeshi to us!"
Although that action seemed simple, it was extremely vicious!
Ming Zhen's existence was not a threat to them.
However, if a Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race targeted Ming Zhen, Su Zimo would definitely divert some of his attention to protect him. That way, he would not be able to take care of both sides and the pressure he had to endure would increase exponentially!
Swash! Swash! Swash!
The six Half-Martial Ancestors of the Blood Vine race summoned their Destiny Blood Gourds and swiftly arrived above Su Zimo's head with the bottom facing up and the mouth facing down.
"Retract!"
The six Half-Martial Ancestors of the Blood Vine race tapped their fingertips gently.
The six Blood Gourds released an extremely terrifying suction force!
If it was just a single Blood Gourd, one would not be able to defend against it and would naturally be sucked in.
However, if all six Blood Gourds were released at the same time, it would be equivalent to six powers augmenting Su Zimo and tearing his Qinglian True Body apart!
"Ah!"
Su Zimo froze on the spot and could not move at all. He could not help but roar when he felt an intense pain!
It was as though his body was about to be torn into pieces by the six powers!
This was no longer a Dharmic art!
The six Half-Martial Ancestors of the Blood Vine race had used their divine powers!
At the same time, the other dozens of Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race had already abandoned Su Zimo temporarily and lunged towards Ming Zhen!
Both of them were in danger at the same time and their lives were on the line!
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