Chapter 1500
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"You …"
The armor on the male Protoss's body was shattered. He had just escaped from the deep pit and was already in a sorry state. He no longer had the confidence and elegance that he had Just Now.
There was only panic and fear left in his eyes!
Swoosh!
The male Protoss did not move at all. Suddenly, a huge golden shield appeared in his hand and stood in front of him!
Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly.
The male Protoss did not have a storage bag on him.
He saw clearly that this huge golden shield was taken out from a ring on the male Protoss's finger!
The use of this ring was probably similar to the storage bag on his waist.
Su Zimo did not think too much and continued to slap down with his palm!
Boom!
Su Zimo's palm landed on the golden shield and there was a loud explosion!
Although this golden shield was intact, Su Zimo's palm had suppressed both the shield and the male Protoss!
The male Protoss's body fell heavily to the ground.
This time, without the protection of the golden armor, the male Protoss's organs were shaken violently and he spat out a large mouthful of blood!
"Good."
Su Zimo nodded slightly and said, "You're quite capable to be able to take two of my palms."
This sentence was extremely harsh to the male Protoss.
As a Half-Martial Ancestor Protoss, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?!
The male Protoss slowly stood up and wanted to pick up the huge golden shield beside him again. However, he realized that the huge shield had already dimmed.
The mysterious runes on it had been completely destroyed by Su Zimo!
This was because there was a clear palm print in the middle of the huge shield, covering all the runes below!
"Who exactly are you?!"
The male Protoss's face darkened as he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you from some forbidden race on Tianhuang Mainland?"
"I'm not a forbidden race. I'm a human."
Su Zimo said indifferently.
"Impossible!"
The male Protoss shouted, "The human race is the weakest race, the bottom of the food chain. How can you be a human!"
"I'm Araki Takeshi."
Su Zimo added.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The male Protoss didn't have much of a reaction when he heard the name 'Araki Takeshi'. He just kept shaking his head.
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and stepped forward again. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the head of the male Protoss!
It was too strange that traces of the Protoss had appeared in the Kunlun Ruins!
Furthermore, this Protoss had never heard of his name before, so there was no way he was from Tianhuang.
Su Zimo wanted to capture the Protoss's primordial spirit and search his soul!
The male Protoss sensed danger and suddenly shouted, "What are you waiting for? Attack together! Only then can we leave this place alive!"
It was only then that Jiu Ying and the rest of the Kunlun Tribe reacted.
After all, Just Now, Su Zimo had only attacked twice, and he had beaten the male Protoss so badly that he could not fight back at all.
"Araki Takeshi!"
The male Protoss roared as his blood essence rose. He shouted, "You want to suppress me? Impossible!"
Whoosh!
A huge and magnificent ancient building appeared behind the male Protoss. It was golden and filled with a mysterious and strange aura. It was the Protoss's bloodline phenomenon!
Countless living beings were kneeling and praying under the pyramid with pious expressions.
The male Protoss stood at the top of the pyramid and opened his arms. It was as if endless power was surging into his body.
His injuries were healing rapidly, and his aura was rising!
At the same time, Jiu Ying and the remaining six Kunlun Tribe mighty figures surrounded him and attacked!
Jiu Ying and the rest realized how powerful Su Zimo was and did not dare to hold back.
Dharma spells, secret skills, and Dharma artifacts covered the sky and covered the earth!
"Light of the Firefly!"
Su Zimo's voice sounded, containing a supreme will!
"How dare you compete with the bright moon!"
After saying that, Su Zimo's figure had completely disappeared.
What replaced him was a jade-green Qinglian that shot into the sky. It was jade-like and its lotus petals bloomed slowly, emitting rays of light!
"This is …"
Jiu Ying and the other mighty figures of the Kunlun Tribe were shocked.
The Qinglian swayed gently.
It was as if a pebble had been dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples that could be seen with the naked eye.
The Dharma spells in mid-air were all destroyed!
Some of the connate mighty figures' Dharma artifacts did not even get close to the Qinglian before their light dimmed rapidly and they fell from mid-air.
Crack!
As for the perfect mighty figures' Dharma artifacts and even lower Dharma artifacts, they shattered and were destroyed on the spot!
The Qinglian swayed again.
Yet another ripple spread out!
The six Kunlun Tribe Mighty Figures could not dodge at all and were enveloped by the ripple, as though they were frozen in midair.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Wherever the ripples passed, the mortal bodies of the Kunlun Race's mighty figures exploded into clouds of blood mist!
The Essence Spirits of the six Kunlun Tribe Mighty Figures were devoured silently by the ripple created by the Creation Qinglian and turned into nothingness!
The six Kunlun Tribe Mighty Figures were all dead without a corpse!
Jiu Ying realized that something was amiss and retreated first.
Even so, eight of his nine heads had been shattered, and he had almost lost his life here!
Jiu Ying retreated rapidly and fled into the distance.
Right then, the Creation Qinglian swayed for the third time.
Rumble!
The pyramid beneath the Protoss male collapsed instantly and countless gravel rolled down, burying the living beings that were kneeling and praying below.
The Protoss male widened his eyes and cracks appeared on his body as well!
It was a clash between his Bloodline phenomenons.
His Bloodline phenomenons were completely defeated!
Su Zimo's figure appeared again and arrived beside the Protoss male in the blink of an eye. He slapped the Protoss male's head and imprisoned his Essence Spirit!
Following that, Su Zimo's figure flashed and chased after the fleeing Jiu Ying!
"Young Master, be careful. This Jiu Ying has nine heads. You have to see all nine heads come down at the same time for this ferocious beast to die!"
Nien Qi reminded hurriedly.
"Oh?"
Su Zimo's expression was calm and he was not surprised. He said casually, "That's nothing."
Su Zimo grabbed the Essence Spirit of the Protoss male with one hand and slashed gently in the direction of Jiu Ying with the other hand!
After slashing, Su Zimo had already turned around and walked back without even looking at Jiu Ying.
Chi! Chi!
Chi! The fleeing Jiu Ying sensed danger and could not help but turn around to take a look.
That glance was filled with incomparably blazing sword beams!
All he could see was a vast expanse of whiteness. He had no idea how many streaks of Sword Qi were coming at him from all directions!
Jiu Ying's face was filled with despair.
There was no way to avoid it!
Even if he had 90 heads, it would not be enough to kill him, let alone nine!
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The sound of sword qi piercing flesh could be heard and a blood mist filled the air.
In the blink of an eye, Jiu Ying had already vanished, leaving behind a pile of flesh and blood that was minced by the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!
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