On the ground, hundreds of Foundation Establishment Cultivators from Blood Crow Palace had already swarmed over.
Wen Xuan and Elder Yu were trapped in midair and could not extricate themselves.
Right now, the situation was clear – the disciples of Misty Peak only had a single path – escape!
Furthermore, they did not have much time left.
If Wen Xuan and Elder Yu could not hold on, they would not only be facing hundreds of Foundation Establishment Cultivators, but also Perfected Jin Dan's pursuit.
"Hurry and leave!"
The leader of the legacy disciples, Qin Yu, hollered and turned to flee, not daring to linger.
The other legacy disciple, Ji Chengtian, followed closely behind.
Many Misty Peak disciples rode on their flying swords and fled in all directions, sprinting towards the exit of Dongling Valley.
"Bro, Senior Sister Leng, let's escape!"
Little Fatty called out with a nervous expression and sweating profusely.
Leng Rou nodded.
Both of them looked towards Su Zimo instinctively.
At that moment, Su Zimo narrowed his gaze and exuded a cold killing intent. The supreme-grade flying sword hovered in his palm, quivering endlessly.
Naturally, Su Zimo knew that the smartest thing to do right now was to escape as much as possible.
However, he was indignant!
"You guys leave first! I'll go kill that man!"
Su Zimo waved his sleeves and the supreme-grade flying sword in his palm shone with four bedazzling spirit lights. With a swoosh, it tore through the air and pierced towards Feng Haoyu in the distance.
"Boom!"
At the same time, Su Zimo took a step forward with his left foot and stomped heavily on the ground. Exerting strength in his legs, he sprinted like a divine steed, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.
"Hmm?"
Feng Haoyu felt an extremely sharp sharpness piercing into his back. The air was being torn apart, emitting a strange sizzling sound.
Frowning, Feng Haoyu adjusted his flying sword without hesitation and channeled Ethereal Sword's secret skill.
Swoosh!
The sword quivered gently and disappeared into the voids.
Because it was too fast, the superior-grade flying sword was almost fused into the voids, turning transparent and difficult to detect.
In terms of sword kinesis, Feng Haoyu was indeed far superior to Su Zimo.
Clang!
Feng Haoyu's flying sword was launched later but arrived first, actually intercepting Su Zimo's flying sword. Sparks flew everywhere.
"Supreme-grade flying sword!"
Feng Haoyu noticed the four spirit patterns on Su Zimo's flying sword and his gaze turned fervent with a hint of greed.
"Feng Haoyu, hand over your life!"
Su Zimo's voice resounded like a thunderclap, and his imposing aura and piercingly cold killing intent rumbled over while carrying an unparalleled aura!
Feng Haoyu's expression changed drastically.
"Su Zimo, you dare …"
Feng Haoyu had not expected that not only did Su Zimo not choose to escape, he even dared to charge towards hundreds of Foundation Establishment Cultivators!
Su Zimo was naturally aware that in terms of sword driving technique, he could not compare to Feng Haoyu.
Even if he possessed a supreme-grade flying sword, he could at most fight to a draw with Feng Haoyu in a battle of flying swords.
Therefore, Su Zimo bringing out the flying sword was only for the sake of attracting Feng Haoyu's attention.
His true killing move was yet to come!
Right now, the distance between Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu was less than five steps.
Within five steps, even if Feng Haoyu was at perfected Foundation Establishment, he would have to die here!
Boom!
Su Zimo punched in reverse and his right arm drew a gigantic arc in midair. Using his fist as a seal, he caused the air to explode with a deafening sound.
Unable to dodge in time, Feng Haoyu crushed the protection talisman in his hands right away.
A barrier of light rose.
Bang!
The gigantic seal smashed against the barrier of light with unparalleled ferocity.
Snap!
A Grade 2 protection talisman was shattered by a single punch from Su Zimo!
Psst!
Feng Haoyu gasped and his pupils constricted.
Su Zimo's expression was cold and his eyes shone with a chilling killing intent as he strode forward and punched out once more.
This punch directly sealed off all of Feng Haoyu's possible escape routes!
Feng Haoyu spun around and with a whoosh, a pair of gigantic wings extended from his back in a sinister manner.
That pair of wings was different from real wings and was condensed using a secret skill to channel spirit energy.
That secret skill was the other great secret skill of Misty Peak – Ethereal Wings!
Ethereal Wings was considered as an auxiliary technique.
It meant that Foundation Establishment Cultivators could soar into the air without the use of any external objects, just like Perfected Jin Dan!
Ethereal Wings was much more agile than Sword Kinesis Flight for cultivators. If used properly, it could provide a clear boost to a cultivator's overall strength.
Given the current situation, even if Feng Haoyu were to turn and run on the ground, he would definitely not be able to escape Su Zimo's pursuit.
If he were to use Sword Kinesis Flight, he would have to summon his flying sword and would be slightly slower.
The only way he could escape was to conjure Ethereal Wings!
Swoosh!
Flapping his wings, Feng Haoyu soared into the air and sped towards the skies.
This change was completely out of Su Zimo's expectations.
Seeing that his punch was about to miss, Su Zimo stomped on the ground and made use of the rebound force to leap up.
Crackle!
At the same time, Su Zimo's tendons and bones rang together. Suddenly, his right arm expanded by a foot and his fist turned into a palm, grabbing towards Feng Haoyu's back.
Shing!
Fresh blood filled the air.
"Ah!"
A tragic cry sounded from midair.
Su Zimo tore off a huge chunk of flesh from Feng Haoyu's left leg, revealing the tendons and bones within in a shocking manner!
If Feng Haoyu had reacted slightly slower, his heart would have been dug out!
Su Zimo's figure descended.
Feng Haoyu flapped his Ethereal Wings and was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat.
Escaping to the blood-robed youth's side, Feng Haoyu panted heavily and turned back with lingering fear.
At that moment, the hundreds of Foundation Establishment Cultivators of Blood Crow Palace had already charged over with flying swords and spirit arts raining down.
Not only was the blood-robed youth beside Feng Haoyu, there was also a Jin Dan realm spirit demon.
It was no longer realistic for Su Zimo to rush over and kill Feng Haoyu.
Gritting his teeth, Su Zimo retreated.
Swoosh!
The supreme-grade flying sword tore through the voids and returned to Su Zimo's side, slaying a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
Bang!
A Foundation Establishment Cultivator had just charged over when his body exploded with a casual punch from Su Zimo. His flesh exploded and he died on the spot.
Splash!
Su Zimo channeled his bloodline and the terrifying sound of a tsunami could be heard from within his body, surging with a frightening aura.
In the vast crowd, Su Zimo was like an ancient demon with a menacing aura.
Poof! Poof!
Poof! Su Zimo strode forward with the Plow Heaven Stride.
The cultivators in front of him exploded on the spot as their flesh and blood splattered everywhere, leaving behind a ground filled with broken corpses and rivers of blood.
Stepping on the corpses and rivers of blood, Su Zimo charged out of Dongling Valley like a god of death.
"Hmm?"
Not far away, the blood-robed youth's gaze landed on Su Zimo and he exclaimed softly with a curious expression.
"What a strong bloodline. Interesting. Who is that?"
The blood-robed youth asked.
Gulping, Feng Haoyu said in a deep voice, "That's Su Zimo. He's the one who killed young master's blood slave outside Linfeng City."
"I've finally found him."
The blood-robed youth smiled and said leisurely, "It's truly a pity to kill someone with such a bloodline. I want him to become my blood slave and serve me as his master for the rest of his life! "
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
