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Chapter 1982

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Su Zimo did not know much about the Four Major Immortal Sects. This was the first time he had heard of them during the battle on Longyuan Planet.

In the Heaven World, the sects were divided into three levels: Mystic, Earthly, and Heavenly.

Normally, those who ascended from the Lower World would not even have the chance to enter a Mystic sect.

The Four Major Immortal Sects were Heavenly sects on the Divine Cloud Continent. One could only imagine how powerful they were.

One of the three men was bald, fat, and looked like a monk.

The other was tanned, tall, and had short hair. He looked like a walking iron tower made of iron.

The third was a middle-aged man. He wore a Daoist hat, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind.

The last woman was wearing a blue dress. Her lips were scarlet, and there was even a tinge of purplish green. She looked a little scary.

The fact that the four of them could withstand the impact of the four Sound Domain Secret Techniques was enough to prove their strength!

Although Su Zimo was confident that he could defeat opponents of the same level as him, he did not dare to be careless. He let out a long roar, and his aura surged.

On the other side, a flustered figure was stumbling toward Yun Ting. It was Jianyu, who had just escaped death.

Tang Ziyi, Fang Xuan, and Yun Ting's Sound Domain Secret Techniques were already the limit of what he could withstand.

Su Zimo's Dragon Roar Secret Technique was unleashed. His blood flowed backward, and his organs were shaken. He almost died on the spot.

"Your Highness, save me!"

Although Jianyu did not know Yun Ting, he recognized the token on Yun Ting's waist. That was an item that only those with the royal bloodline of the Zixuan Celestial Kingdom were qualified to wear.

Before Jianyu could reach Yun Ting, he had already shouted for help.

Yun Ting looked indifferent. He glanced at Jianyu and said, "He didn't even care about you. If you didn't provoke him, you wouldn't have gotten yourself killed. "

"Your Highness, you're kind. I didn't know that this person was so ruthless and unscrupulous. He even dared to kill the Exalted Immortal by Duke Yuanzuo's side. What else can he not do?"

Jianyu was indignant. He said hatefully, "When I return to the Great Jin Celestial Kingdom, I'll definitely report this to Duke Yuanzuo!"

Yun Ting sneered and suddenly attacked without warning!

Jianyu was injured. Even if he was at his best, he would not be able to stop Yun Ting's attack!

"Your Highness, you …"

Jian Yu was held by Yun Ting by the back of his neck. His entire body was suspended in the air like a chick that had been caught. His expression was one of panic as he struggled helplessly.

Yun Ting said calmly, "I hate snitches the most!"

"You don't deserve to use a sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ting clasped two fingers together and chopped down!

Puchi!

A bloody head was chopped off by Yun Ting's two fingers.

His sword fingers were even sharper than a real sword!

On the other side, the people of the Four Major Celestial Sects were also fighting Su Zimo!

The bald monk was the first to arrive. He laughed heartily and said, "Benefactor, let me send you to heaven!"

The bald monk swung his arms, which seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gold foil. They flickered with light and smashed down towards Su Zimo.

These two arms were like two thick and hard rods. They were powerful, heavy, and extremely ferocious!

Following closely behind, the iron-towering man also approached. He stood tall and was half a body taller than Su Zimo.

"Bang!"

The iron-towering man's roar was like a clap of thunder.

He stretched out his arm, clenched it into a fist, and punched towards Su Zimo's head from above.

The iron-towering man's clenched fist was like a black iron hammer. It had sharp edges and was filled with a metallic luster!

Be it the bald monk or the iron-towering man, both of them were body tempering experts. Their physical bodies were shockingly strong!

On the other side, the middle-aged Taoist priest waved his wide sleeves and shouted, "Freeze!"

It was a minor mystique, the Immobilization Spell!

The Immobilization Spell was one of the most common minor mystiques. When understood to the extreme, it could evolve into a peerless mystique, the Space Freeze.

Although the Immobilization Spell was common, everyone's Primordial Spirit was different in terms of purity, cultivation realm and strength. Therefore, the effects of the Immobilization Spell were different.

Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit had already reached Earthly Origin Realm, which was a realm higher than cultivators of the same level. Therefore, the Immobilization Spell was completely ineffective against him!

The middle-aged Taoist priest was from one of the Four Major Immortal Sects.

However, the middle-aged Daoist priest had a backup plan. The moment he released the Fixed Body Art, his two wide sleeves arrived instantly and wrapped around Su Zimo tightly a few times!

The Immobilization Spell was only the first move. The next move was the killing move!

The last one was the woman in the blue dress. Although she was the slowest, her ten long fingernails were purple-green in color and emitted a foul smell.

Deadly poison!

The woman in blue reached out with her sharp fingernails that resembled ten poisonous swords, grabbing towards Su Zimo's body.

The powerful cultivators of the Four Major Immortal Sects attacked at the same time!

Although the four of them had never met before and this was the first time they had worked together, their cooperation was perfect.

This was the tacit understanding between the top cultivators.

Seeing this, Yun Ting nodded slightly and said softly, "Although the four of them are just servants of the Four Major Immortal Sects, their skills are indeed not weak.

"I'm afraid only I can neutralize such an attack."

On the battlefield.

Tang Ziyi's heart skipped a beat when she saw this.

With her eyesight, she could naturally see how terrifying the joint attack of the powerful cultivators of the Four Major Immortal Sects was.

At the very least, it would be difficult for her to escape unscathed if she was in Su Zimo's position.

Tang Ziyi's figure moved. She concealed her figure and sneaked toward the middle-aged Taoist priest.

As long as she could kill one of them, the remaining three would be much easier.

"Hehe, where are you going?"

At this moment, a cold laugh came from the side.

Following that, Tang Ziyi felt a gust of wind blowing by her ear. It was so strong that it hurt her ears.

What was even more terrifying was that this person had blocked all of Tang Ziyi's escape routes!

"An expert!"

Tang Ziyi did not dare to be careless. She quickly stopped and dodged the other party's killing move.

A man in black blocked her path. It was Fang Xuan from the Flaming Sun Immortal Kingdom.

Tang Ziyi frowned slightly.

It would be difficult to determine the winner in a short time if the two of them fought head-on.

However, this delay allowed Su Zimo to fall into the torrential attacks of the four powerful cultivators on the other side of the battlefield!

Su Zimo's gaze was like a torch as he took a deep breath. His chest puffed up and he seemed to have transformed into an anaconda that could devour the sun and moon!

That was a secret skill from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness.

Shing!

Instantly, Su Zimo's sleeves were ripped apart and turned into countless rags that fell to the ground.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned. He had killed countless paragons with this move of his. To think that it would be countered so easily today.

"Scram!"

The massive amount of essence qi accumulated in Su Zimo's chest burst forth suddenly as he roared!

Su Zimo released the Great Chaos Essence Palm with his left hand and it seemed like a gigantic millstone that crushed towards the bald monk's arms.

At the same time, he swiped his right hand across his chest and clenched it into a fist. His flesh expanded and he formed a gigantic seal that smashed against the iron fist of the towering man!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the bald monk's expression changed drastically. He quickly retreated. The golden foil on his arms had been shattered by the Great Chaos Essence Palm!

Bang!

The two fists collided. Flesh and blood collided and bones scraped against each other.

The towering man's black face quickly turned red.

"Ah!"

The towering man roared. He looked like he was in pain as he took three steps back.

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