Everyone present was shocked when they heard the words' Blood Like the Tide '.
Immediately after, the expressions of the black-robed cultivator and the others changed once more. Their eyes were filled with disbelief as their pupils constricted!
Boom! Boom!
Amidst the sound of the tsunami, there was a faint rumbling of thunder that was deep, powerful and shuddering!
"What's that?"
"Why is there thunder in the tsunami?"
After cultivating two top-tier Marrow Cleansing secret skills, Su Zimo's realm was no longer as simple as tsunami blood.
The sound of his bloodline was like thunder and roared like a tiger or leopard!
This was a tiger or leopard thunder that had never been seen before in Tianhuang Mainland!
Even if Mighty Figures of Malevolent Earth Sect or Patriarch level fiends were here, they would not be able to recognize the origin of this bloodline, let alone the black-robed cultivator.
Right now, once Su Zimo released the power of his bloodline, he would not only possess the aura of a tsunami, he would also possess the ferocity of a tiger or leopard demon and the power of thunder!
On the Cold Moon Saber, blazing lightning appeared. It was so dazzling that it lit up the surrounding night like it was daytime!
The black-robed cultivator's expression changed.
Malevolent qi was of the Yin attribute and was mostly hidden deep underground. Beneath the Nine Underworlds, the thing that was most feared was the unyielding power of thunder.
The bone spear in his hands was tempered with malevolent qi. Even without any moves, the might of a casual swing was not to be underestimated.
Coupled with the malevolent qi in his bloodline, its might was even greater!
But now, the black-robed cultivator's trump card was completely suppressed by Su Zimo!
Without hesitation, the black-robed cultivator retracted his spear and changed his stance. Gripping the bone spear with both hands, he blocked upwards, giving up on attacking completely and focusing on defense.
Clang!
The Cold Moon Saber struck the bone spear heavily.
The moment the black malevolent qi on the bone spear surged, it was suppressed by a blinding flash of lightning.
The black-robed cultivator shuddered and grunted dully, stumbling back continuously. His entire arm was swollen and aching in an extremely uncomfortable manner.
In reality, he was not weaker than Su Zimo in terms of strength.
However, malevolent qi was naturally countered by the power of thunder. Even if the black-robed cultivator had full strength, he could not release 70% of it and was forced back by a single slash from Su Zimo!
If even the Fiend Son of the Malevolent Earth Sect was in such a state, the rest of them were even worse off.
The surroundings were filled with saber lights and sword shadows – a group of Malevolent Earth Sect cultivators had already surrounded them.
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.
It was unrealistic for him to kill the black-robed cultivator in a short period of time. If he was entangled by the black-robed cultivator, there was a high chance that he would be trapped.
No matter how weak the Malevolent Earth Sect cultivators were, they were still body tempered cultivators.
Su Zimo did not dare to be careless. His eyes lit up, and he roared into the sky. He exerted strength in his legs and moved to the side. At the same time, he swung the Cold Moon Saber in his hand!
This saber was too fierce!
With a snap, the weapon in the hands of the Malevolent Earth Sect cultivator was sliced apart by Su Zimo's saber. His entire body was sliced into two as fresh blood gushed out and his organs splattered all over the ground, filling the air with a bloody stench.
Puff! Puff!
Su Zimo flipped his hand, and the Cold Moon Saber drew two arcs in his palm.
Two Malevolent Earth Sect cultivators felt a sharp pain in their throats as thin streaks of blood appeared on their necks. After a slight pause, they spat out a blood mist.
Su Zimo moved to the side, carving out a path of blood with an indomitable stance. He did not stop at all, causing the weapons in the other directions to miss instantly.
After Su Zimo charged out, he did not stop at all as he turned back and charged back!
Swoosh!
With a single slash, his blood surged and thunder boomed.
"Ah!"
The Malevolent Earth Sect cultivator on the other side hollered in rage. Channeling his blood qi, he used half of his body to lift up a huge shield and charged upwards!
Boom!
When the Cold Moon Saber landed on the shield, a deafening sound exploded.
Immediately after, the sound of bones cracking could be heard.
Beneath the shield, the Malevolent Earth Sect cultivator's face was ashen. Half of his bones were shattered as he collapsed to the ground, coughing out fresh blood – there was no way he could survive.
That slash had everyone's teeth aching and their guts cracking!
Su Zimo did not know anything about saber techniques.
His saber technique was completely developed by himself in actual combat. His saber moves were broad and wide, with a majestic aura and unstoppable force.
Of all the Malevolent Earth Sect cultivators, the black-robed cultivator was the only one who could defend against Su Zimo's strength – the rest could not.
In light cases, their palms would split and they would lose their weapons. In heavy cases, they would die on the spot!
Without anyone to defend against Su Zimo head-on, the Malevolent Earth Sect cultivators could not form an encirclement.
"Lad, you're from an immortal sect?" The black-robed cultivator frowned and asked sternly.
"Immortal sect?"
Su Zimo frowned to himself.
Ever since he joined Misty Peak, Su Zimo understood many things that he did not know in the past.
Not everyone in the Cultivation World had the qualifications to call themselves Immortal. Not everyone dared to call themselves Immortal.
Immortal cultivation, immortal cultivation … if immortality was that easy, what was the point of cultivating?
Back in Ping Yang Town, when he saw Perfected Being Cang Lang, he thought that the latter was an immortal and that the faction behind him was an immortal sect.
In reality, Perfected Being Cang Lang could only be considered as a cultivator and Iridescent Clouds Palace was only one of the five major sects – it was not an immortal sect.
In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were no immortal sects.
When the black-robed cultivator saw that Su Zimo did not say anything, he thought that he had guessed correctly and felt slightly better.
The nine immortal sects were on par with the seven fiend sects – they were the top factions of Tianhuang Mainland.
If this green-robed cultivator was a successor of an immortal sect, it would make sense for his bloodline to be so frightening.
"Fellow Daoist, you've got guts. As someone from an immortal sect, how dare you interfere in the matters of the fiend sects! From what I know, all the cultivators of the seven fiend sects are here today. Apart from me, the other five fiend heirs are here as well! "
The black-robed cultivator sneered, "It's wise for you to leave now. Once you meet that lunatic from Overlord Palace, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"
Seven fiend sects?
Fiend heirs?
Overlord Palace?
Those terms were extremely foreign to Su Zimo – he had never heard of them before.
However, since they were all from the fiend sects, there was no difference to Su Zimo – he could just kill them all!
"Oh?"
Su Zimo raised his brow and asked instead, "In that case, you're the fiend heir of Malevolent Earth Sect?"
"That's right!"
The black-robed cultivator replied proudly.
"That's great,"
Su Zimo's eyes lit up and his killing intent intensified as he said coldly, "Since I've met you, I'll kill you first!"
"Hmm?"
The black-robed cultivator's heart skipped a beat in shock.
He had not expected that not only did his words fail to scare off Su Zimo, he even attracted his killing intent.
Logically speaking, if anyone from the immortal sects heard about the gathering of the fiend heirs, they would definitely avoid them.
The gathering of the fiend heirs was equivalent to the gathering of the top successors of the fiend sects.
In Tianhuang Mainland, which cultivator of the same cultivation realm would be foolish enough to linger here?
Unless it was the legacy disciples of the nine immortal sects.
There was no way the black-robed cultivator would know that the reason why Su Zimo was not afraid was not because he was skilled or bold, but because he was not from the immortal sects and had never heard of the seven fiend sects.
"Bloody hell, I've met another lunatic!"
The black-robed cultivator cursed internally, "Which of the nine immortal sects found such a freak? To think that I've f * cking met him!"
Before he was done with that thought, Su Zimo had already arrived before him.
"Boom!"
A gigantic ravine appeared on the ground with a terrifying might as Plow Heaven Stride strode forward!
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