Coiling Dragon Mountain Range.
Although the battle between Su Zimo and the Executioner's Guard had ended more than four hours ago, the cultivators were still discussing fervently.
If nothing went wrong, news of the Immortal Sect Selection would definitely spread throughout the Divine Clouds Continent.
"Look, what's going on over there?"
"We've encountered Lie Feng's group again!"
"Those people are really courting death. To think that they would take the initiative to surround him!"
When Su Zimo arrived in the valley, he was surrounded by Lie Feng's group. At that time, none of the cultivators thought that he would be able to make it out alive.
But now, more than 20 days had passed and the scene before them felt like it was just yesterday. However, everyone's opinions were completely different now.
Many cultivators looked at Lie Feng's group with pity in their eyes.
If nothing went wrong, apart from Lie Feng, there should be another person in Lie Feng's group who could enter the final 100.
Now that these people had set their sights on Su Zimo, the consequences could be imagined.
In the valley.
Dozens of cultivators rushed up and surrounded Su Zimo. All of them looked at Su Zimo with burning eyes, wanting nothing more than to swallow him alive.
"Fellow Daoist, you don't look familiar."
A fat cultivator asked with a grin, harboring malicious intentions.
"Is that so?"
Su Zimo looked around and said with a faint smile, "You guys look familiar. I think I've seen you before."
"Hahahaha!"
The dozens of cultivators around burst into laughter.
A cultivator proudly said, "Did you see that? We brothers are quite famous in this valley. This person also recognizes us."
The first fat cultivator raised his head slightly and asked, "Fellow Daoist, how many Coiling Dragon badges have you obtained in the past year?"
"More than 1,200."
Su Zimo did not hide anything and said frankly.
The eyes of the surrounding cultivators lit up!
1,200 Coiling Dragon badges! If some of them could obtain them, they might even have a chance to break through the 1,800 mark!
Even Lie Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed not far away, was slightly surprised. He peeked over through a slit in his eyes.
"My prophecy came true! This is truly a fat sheep, hahaha!"
The plump cultivator was grinning from ear to ear.
"Hehehehe …"
Su Zimo also laughed.
"You idiot, you're still laughing like a fool!"
Suddenly, the fat cultivator's expression turned menacing as he strode forward and raised his hand to slap Su Zimo's face. His fat and thick palm created a gust of wind!
The plump cultivator didn't hold back at all.
He wanted to kill Su Zimo right here and now, not even giving Su Zimo a chance to use the Coiling Dragon token!
The smile on Su Zimo's face didn't falter. He made his move as well, slapping the plump cultivator's face.
This palm strike was even faster and fiercer!
Let alone the surrounding cultivators, even the fat-faced cultivator was unable to react in time.
His palm was only halfway there when Su Zimo's slap landed on his chubby face!
Pa!
The plump cultivator's face was clearly fractured and deformed. Half of his face caved in from the slap and flesh flew everywhere!
That slap shattered the plump cultivator's Essence Spirit instantly.
The fat corpse crashed into the crowd. The force was so terrifying that the bones of the other two cultivators were smashed into smithereens!
Since that person was merciless, Su Zimo wasn't going to hold back either.
After killing that person, Su Zimo took advantage of the stunned expressions of the surrounding cultivators to strike once more and lunge into the crowd for a massacre!
In melee combat, even the Executioner guards with Black Gold Feathered Armor were not a match for Su Zimo.
This group of cultivators was even worse.
Although the combat strength of this group of cultivators wasn't weak either, they were nothing compared to the Executioner guards who were bloodthirsty, disciplined and had great teamwork.
Su Zimo rampaged and crushed everyone in his path – anyone who fought him head-on was either killed or injured!
The battlefield was in chaos with tragic cries and blood mists spreading everywhere.
The initial smugness on the faces of the dozens of cultivators was replaced by endless fear.
Just what sort of an existence had they offended?
Buzz! Buzz!
Some of the severely injured cultivators did not dare to linger on the battlefield and summoned their Coiling Dragon Badges to teleport away.
"How dare you!"
When Lie Feng saw that his group had suffered heavy losses, he could not help but soar into the air in a rage.
He led the remaining dozens of cultivators forward and released a series of divine powers, secret skills, immortal arts and Dharmic treasures that formed a gigantic net that enveloped Su Zimo.
Su Zimo's eyes shone with a glint as he conjured hand seals repeatedly. Suddenly, a resplendent starry sky appeared above his head.
Most of the starry sky was dark.
However, there were also billions of stars that shone brightly and surged into Su Zimo's body endlessly!
Every single orifice of Su Zimo shone with starlight and his aura expanded!
The Mystic Spirit Big Dipper Diagram had descended!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Mystic Spirit Big Dipper Diagram hovered above Su Zimo's head and his combat strength increased exponentially. Even though he was bare-handed, he could take on the descending divine powers and Dharmic treasures head-on with his physique without being disadvantaged!
However, the moment Su Zimo closed in, the cultivators would not be able to defend against him at all.
Lie Feng released two or three divine powers and secret skills in succession but none of them could hurt Su Zimo at all. Instead, the distance between the two of them narrowed.
A hint of fear flashed through Lie Feng's eyes and he wanted to retreat.
He had enough Coiling Dragon Badges in his storage bag and there was no need for him to fight to the death with this ruthless person who appeared out of nowhere.
As for the cultivators gathered around him, he did not care about them at all.
The immortal sect selection was about to end – there was no need for him to implicate himself for these cultivators!
At that thought, Lie Feng made a decision and declared, "Fellow Daoist, I'm impressed that you're capable. However, I don't want to fight to the death with you just yet. Let's part ways here today. If there's a chance, we'll definitely have a fight in the future! "
Su Zimo smiled indifferently. "Haven't you been searching for my whereabouts for the past few days? Why are you leaving now that you've bumped into me?"
"Y-You're …"
Lie Feng's expression changed when he heard that.
The only person he had been searching for the past few days was that sickly young man.
Could this person be that sickly cripple?
Su Zimo's eyes shone brightly as he burst forth with Ethereal Wings, Zephyr Thunder Wings, Earth Traversing Golden Light, Heaven's Feet and other secret skills, causing his speed to increase exponentially.
A phantom passed through the gaps between the saber lights and sword shadows and charged towards Lie Feng.
"It's really you!"
Lie Feng's heart shook as he cried out in surprise.
He was all too familiar with that movement technique and burst of speed.
"Do you think you're worthy of fighting me?"
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo arrived before Lie Feng and hollered, grabbing towards Lie Feng in reverse.
In the center of his palm, a storm of sword qi was condensed.
The moment it descended, it exploded!
Countless white sword qi splattered everywhere and pierced into the crowd, causing wails.
Every single sword qi was Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!
That killing power swept through the battlefield and was invincible!
Lie Feng who was close by was the first to bear the brunt!
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