Feng Yan used Form Shift to escape. Just as he was about to release his Invisibility Technique to blend into the army, he suddenly felt his heart palpitate!
An even stronger sense of danger shrouded him!
"You can't escape."
Su Zimo's voice sounded. He was right behind him and close at hand!
Feng Yan's eyes widened in horror. His scalp was about to explode as he felt a chill run down his spine. His limbs turned cold.
Even though he still had powerful strength, he could not release any of it at this moment.
How was this possible?
He had just released Form Shift. How could Su Zimo catch up to him in an instant and appear behind him?
Bang!
Feng Yan no longer had the chance to figure out the reason behind this. A sharp pain came from his mind.
He even heard the sound of his skull cracking!
A huge force surged into his consciousness and shattered his Essence Spirit!
In the next moment, Feng Yan lost consciousness.
There was a momentary pause on the battlefield.
Feng Yan was in the middle of it and did not understand what had happened. However, bystanders saw it clearly.
Right in front of countless gazes, Su Zimo's figure flashed twice consecutively and smashed Feng Yan's head with a single palm strike, killing the latter!
The leader of the Vicious Wolf Army was a peak Stage Eight Mystic Immortal. He had been on the Dragon Abyss Planet for many years and had experienced countless bloodshed. In the end, he could escape death and live until now.
However, he could not escape from a top-notch movement technique like the Nine True Dragon Flashes.
Not to mention Feng Yan, even the prodigies of the native living beings of the Upper World might not be able to escape from Su Zimo's pursuit this time!
The two leaders of the Vicious Wolf Army were both dead in a few breaths' time.
The tens of thousands of cultivators of the Vicious Wolf Army were all stunned on the spot and could not react in a short period of time.
Two leaders, two Stage Eight Mystic Immortals, died just like that?
"Haha!"
Kou Yong laughed loudly as he fought with Ding Ye. "Good, good kill!"
Cang Ya's expression was solemn as he suddenly shouted, "Everyone, be careful. This person is not at Stage Six Mystic Essence Realm. He's a Stage Seven Mystic Immortal!"
"What!"
"How is this possible? Thirty years ago, he was only a Level Six Mystic Immortal! "
"What kind of innate physique does this person have? What kind of cultivation method did he cultivate? How could his cultivation speed be so terrifying?"
The expressions of the cultivators changed.
Duan Tianliang, Xia Qingying, and the others, who were the first to come into contact with Su Zimo, were even more shocked!
When Su Zimo first arrived on the Dragon Abyss Star, he was only a Tier 4 Xuan Immortal.
Presently, only a little over a hundred years had passed, yet Su Zimo had already attained the seventh rank of the Mysterious Immortal Realm!
This cultivation speed was something that even some of the top experts and successors of powerful sects, with countless cultivation resources and cultivation techniques, could not achieve!
"Could this kid be the reincarnation of an immortal?"
In the Upper Realm, there were some legends that once one's cultivation reached a certain level, as long as one could ensure that a strand of one's soul did not scatter and enter the cycle of reincarnation, one could be reborn.
When a reincarnated Immortal cultivated to a certain level, they would be able to recover the memories of their previous lives.
Some immortals were reincarnated. There were even elders from their previous lives, Dao companions, or close relatives who came to receive them and let them re-enter the immortal sect.
"Even if he's the reincarnation of an immortal, it's impossible for him to cultivate so quickly, right?"
The leaders of the Scorpio Sect, Thunderclap Hall, and the others were all shocked.
"Goshawk Army, listen to my orders!"
Cang Ya said in a deep voice, "Continue to rise into the sky and increase the distance between us and this kid before attacking!"
This was his greatest reliance.
Hundreds of cultivators rode on goshawks and circled high in the sky, looking down from above. They were almost invincible and no one could threaten them at all.
The hundreds of goshawks did not dare to be careless and hurriedly rose into the sky.
Su Zimo looked up and sneered. "Cang Ya, do you think that the pair of golden wings behind me is just for decoration?"
As soon as he said that, Su Zimo flapped his golden wings and took off!
Whoosh!
A golden light shot into the sky. In almost the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was already hundreds of feet high in the sky, flying even higher than the hundreds of goshawks!
Those were the wings of the Golden-Winged Roc.
Among the flying races, the Golden-Winged Roc was the absolute king!
"Retreat! Retreat! "
Cang Ya's expression changed starkly as he shouted.
Su Zimo descended from the skies and charged into the goshawk army. It was as though he was on a rampage and no one could stop him!
The massacre had already begun.
"Run!"
Many of the goshawks howled and fled in all directions.
However, no matter how fast the goshawks were, they could not match the speed of the Golden-Winged Roc and would be caught by Su Zimo before long and killed on the spot!
"Nanming Li Fire!"
Su Zimo channeled his Essence Spirit and channeled a Dharmic art. Suddenly, two balls of flames appeared in his palms. They were demonic and terrifying, emitting a terrifying aura!
This time round, he did not fuse the Nanming Li Fire with the three Dao Fires.
After all, it was a secret skill recorded on the Bronze Square Tripod and he wanted to test the power of the Nanming Li Fire.
"Burn!"
Su Zimo's spirit consciousness moved and the two balls of flames scattered in midair, forming a gigantic wall of fire that blocked hundreds of goshawks!
Many goshawks released their divine powers and secret skills. They summoned their Dharmic treasures, tore their talismans and released their trump cards in an attempt to break through the wall of fire.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Unfortunately, be it divine powers or Dharmic treasures, they were incinerated when they entered the Nanming Li Fire!
Some of the goshawks that collided with it were burned to ashes before long!
Even a single spark would ignite within the bodies of the goshawks and eventually engulf their entire bodies!
It was like a flaming cage, trapping the hundreds of Goshawk Army soldiers within. No one could escape!
Even the deputy sect master of Goshawk Sect, a Grade 8 Mystic Immortal, could not withstand the burning of the Nanming Li Fire and fell from midair. Before he landed on the ground, he was already reduced to ashes.
"I've long heard that Su Zimo is skilled in fire Dao techniques. To think that his flames would be this terrifying!"
"The might of that flame shouldn't be at its peak yet. Below Dragon Lake City, Su Zimo once released a fire secret skill that fused flames of different colors to increase their might several times! "
"If a single flame is already this powerful, if he fuses a few more flames …"
The leaders of the factions did not dare to continue thinking about it.
Those flames could definitely kill them with ease!
In midair.
Under the illumination of the flames, Cang Ya's face was flushed red and his eyes were filled with shock, fear and regret …
"Fellow Daoist Su, I admit defeat."
Cang Ya took a deep breath and grit his teeth. "I wonder if you can give me a chance, Exalted Immortal. I'm willing to serve you faithfully!"
Not only did Cang Ya change the way he addressed Su Zimo, he even knelt down. "My army of tens of thousands will listen to the orders of the Exalted Immortal as well!"
Cang Ya's heart was as clear as a mirror and he had long understood.
The two leaders of the Vicious Wolf Army were dead and the deputy sect master of Goshawk Sect was dead. He was the only one left and it was difficult for him to escape death alone.
If he could follow Su Zimo, not only would he be able to preserve his life, he might even obtain some benefits.
Although this was a loss of face, compared to his life, it was not worth mentioning.
"You're not worthy."
Just as Cang Ya was contemplating, Su Zimo's voice sounded. Although it was only three words, Cang Ya's heart sank to the bottom!
"You …"
Cang Ya raised his head and was about to speak.
Su Zimo had already arrived beside him. Closing his fingers, the surrounding Nanming Primordial Fire also gathered and returned to his palm in an instant.
Su Zimo tossed it casually.
The Nanming Li Fire landed on Cang Ya's head …
"Ah!"
Accompanied by a tragic cry, the flames engulfed Cang Ya!
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