Eighteen Supreme Theurgies couldn't help but explode. They covered the sky and instantly drowned Su Zimo!
On the Skytribute Square.
All the Kings had different expressions when they saw this scene.
Some were excited, some were gloating, and of course, there were also those who felt pity.
Most of the Realm Kings didn't care and just wanted to watch the show. However, they still sighed when they saw this scene.
"He comprehended five Supreme Theurgies, and one of them is the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It can be said that he's unprecedented. It's a pity that he's going to die in the Fiend Battlefield today."
"Sigh, with his achievements in the True Self Realm, even the Emperors of the past and present can't compare to him."
"He's too sharp. He's envied by the heavens!"
Hearing this, the people of the Sword World were even more sorrowful and angry.
Lu Yun couldn't hold it in anymore. He looked around and glanced at the Shaman Realm, Golden Crow Realm, and other realms. He said coldly, "Su Zhu isn't envied by the heavens. He's envied by all of you and was killed by all of you!"
"Sigh."
The Nightmare Dragon King sighed softly and said, "Such a person didn't die in the hands of the Fiend Spirits, but was killed by the Supreme True Spirits of the three thousand realms. What a great irony."
"Haha, you're wrong."
Wu Xuewang of the Shaman Realm chuckled and said, "The Fiend Battlefield is full of danger and chaos. Anyone can become the target of everyone."
"If my clan's Wu Xing is killed by you, Sword World's Su Zhu, in this battle, I will not complain, I will not harbor any resentment, and I will not blame anyone."
Wu Xuewang shrugged as he spoke with a relaxed expression.
There was a hint of mockery in his tone.
In the current situation, Wu Xing had bewitched the Supreme True Spirits to besiege Sword Realm's Su Zhu. He had thrown out eighteen Supreme Divine Powers brainlessly, and Su Zhu had already been destroyed in both body and soul. How could Wu Xing have been killed by Su Zhu?
King Lu Wu of the Golden Crow Realm nodded slightly and said, "Lu Yun, don't make it seem like your Sword World has suffered a lot. You have to accept your death in the Fiend Battlefield!"
"If you are afraid of death, then don't enter the Demonic Battlefield!"
Many of the Kings of the Three Thousand Worlds curled their lips and thought to themselves, "Shameless."
To be able to say that they were ganging up on him and adding insult to injury in such a righteous manner, it was truly somewhat shameless.
"Good, good, good!"
Trembling with rage, Lu Yun placed a hand on the sword at his waist. If he wasn't in the Celestial Bestowment World, he would've fought these people a long time ago!
"Speaking of it, the reason why Su Zhu ended up in her current state is actually related to the Heavenly Eye Clan's Xia Yin. If it wasn't for Xia Yin's final gambit, Su Zhu wouldn't have been forced into such a state."
"That is indeed the case. On the surface, Su Zhu died under the 18 supreme techniques, but in reality, he was killed by Xia Yin."
"He is, after all, the number one on the Battle Merit Jade Stele. His methods are indeed extraordinary. He was able to kill Sword World's Su Zhu even before his death.
The discussions in the crowd never stopped.
However, no one realized that Xia Yin's final move hadn't killed Su Zhu of Sword Realm or one or two true spirits.
Xia Yin had killed … a whole group of people!
The Cold-Eyed King's grief and indignation were somewhat comforted when he heard the discussions. He tilted his head and huffed. "You think you can escape unscathed after killing my people? What a fool! "
Kitsune was still staring fixedly at the giant screen, trying her best to find her master's figure.
Although the eighteen supreme techniques were unstoppable and could destroy heaven and earth, she still refused to believe that her master would die just like that.
"Junior sister Beiming, don't look for him."
Yun Ting sighed and said, "Brother Su, sigh."
"Master isn't dead!"
Kitsune suddenly spoke up.
"Hah?"
Yun Ting blinked and blurted out, "Brother Su, he … he's nowhere to be seen."
That was indeed the case.
Under the envelopment of 18 supreme mystic powers, Su Zimo was drowned and devoured completely without leaving a single trace – he was most likely smashed into dust and turned into nothingness.
Although Kitsune couldn't see her master, she believed that her master, who possessed the body of a rank-12 Creation Qinglian, would at least have the Bloodline phenomenon as a trump card and wouldn't be completely destroyed.
Right then, a series of strange Sanskrit chants sounded from the Skytribute Square.
"Hmm?"
The Sanskrit chants were so strange that everyone looked over instinctively. To their surprise, they discovered that the Sanskrit chants came from the seventh giant screen.
It was the same battlefield in District 7!
At that moment, the remaining power of the eighteen supreme techniques had yet to dissipate completely and lingered on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, mysterious and ancient Sanskrit chants were still reverberating around the 18 supreme true spirits, as if they were everywhere!
"What's going on?"
"Where did the Sanskrit chants come from?"
"What a powerful Buddhist Dao technique!"
Although the many kings in the Skytribute Square could not understand the meaning of the Sanskrit chants, they could tell that the Sanskrit chants contained a powerful Buddhist Dao!
Even the Peak Master of Zen Sword Peak who was proficient in Buddhist Dao was shocked when he heard the Sanskrit chants.
Every single word in the Sanskrit chants contained endless profoundness, as though they pointed to the true essence of Buddhist Dao, causing him to feel enlightened!
The Sanskrit chants on the battlefield grew louder and louder, sounding incomparably sacred and solemn!
On the battlefield, Wu Xing, Lu Tan and the other supreme true spirits were stunned.
Everyone looked at each other. None of them spoke, and none of them had cultivated Buddhist Daoist techniques.
It was the kings in the Skytribute Square who gradually noticed something amiss.
"The Sanskrit chants should have come from the center of the battlefield where Sword World's Su Zhu died …"
A king stared at the battlefield and suddenly changed his words. "No, no, it's not dead. It's where Sword World's Su Zhu disappeared!"
Although the kings' cultivation realms were a level higher, they were not in the Fiend Battlefield and could not notice many details through the giant screen.
At that moment, the kings seemed to be implying something and hurriedly condensed their Essence Spirits to take a closer look.
In their gazes, a figure sat cross-legged in the void in the center of the battlefield. It was faintly discernible and its brows were lowered. It had a dignified appearance and its lips were moving as it chanted the Sanskrit chants!
Psst!
All the Kings on the square sucked in a breath of cold air, their expressions horrified!
That figure had black hair and green robes – it was Sword World's Su Zhu who had just 'died'!
"Su Zhu isn't dead!"
Someone exclaimed.
As soon as he said that, it caused an uproar!
When the kings saw this scene with their own eyes, their jaws dropped as though they had seen a ghost. Their heads buzzed and they could not react for a moment.
How was that possible?
That was 18 supreme mystical powers!
It covered the sky and covered the sun. No movement technique or secret skill could help. How did Sword World's Su Zhu dodge it?
(End of Chapter)
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