Chapter 3304
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Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground.
Uncle Feng was also paying attention to the final battle of the Heavenly Venerate Meet. When he saw Fu Cangtian fall under Su Zimo's sword, he could not help but frown!
A Sacred Race clansman had died!
Although Fu Cangtian was only at the Dao Comprehending realm, there were not many Sacred Race clansmen in the various sacred grounds and they were extremely rare.
After all, the conditions to become a Sacred Race clansman were too harsh and one had to have atavistic bloodline to qualify.
Any Sacred Race clansman was the most precious talent to the various sacred grounds.
The death of a Dao Venerate might not cause much of a reaction from the sacred grounds.
However, if a Sacred Race clansman died, the sacred grounds would definitely not let the matter rest!
Uncle Feng truly did not expect that Su Zimo, who was at the initial Dao Comprehending realm, would be able to kill a Sacred Race clansman despite being surrounded by five Sacred Races!
"After this battle, invite him to join the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground."
Suddenly, a voice rang out in Uncle Feng's mind.
In an instant, Uncle Feng guessed the intention of the person who spoke.
If this lad joined the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground, he would be protected by his master and the other sacred grounds would naturally not punish him.
After all, this was a battle between Heavenly Venerates of the same cultivation realm. Fu Cangtian could only blame himself for being inferior.
Uncle Feng sent a voice transmission. "This person has a special identity. If we take him in, I'm afraid he will bring greater trouble to our master. It will be difficult to explain to the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground. "
"You don't have to worry about that."
The voice sounded once more and it was unquestionable.
His master was determined to protect him.
Uncle Feng sighed internally and pondered for a moment before asking again, "I've interacted with this person and he has his own opinions. He might not be willing to join the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground. What if he's unwilling?"
The voice was silent for a moment before replying indifferently, "Let him be then."
Suddenly, Uncle Feng sensed something and hurriedly turned to the Vermilion Bird Altar. His expression changed and his lips trembled as he muttered, "Another one has died …"
…
"What!"
On the Vermilion Bird Altar, when the remaining four Sacred Tribes saw Fu Cangtian's death, their faces changed in shock!
As a member of the Kun Peng race, Fu Cangtian's bloodline atavistic and his vitality was extremely strong. Even if they were to fight him, they would not be able to kill him with a single strike.
Earlier on, Fu Cangtian had only suffered a slight injury from the sword and he had died!
This scene truly frightened the four Sacred Beast Clans!
It was that sword …
The eyes of the Four Sacred Clans fell onto Netherworld Sword and a deep dread flashed across their eyes.
Initially, Xie Lin could have avoided the sharpness of the Avīci Sword but because of Fu Cangtian's death, he was slightly distracted and his movements were slightly slower.
Whoosh!
The Taiyi Horsetail Whisk attacked silently. The three thousand whisk strands seemed to have a mind of their own as they wrapped around Xie Lin's waist and bound his limbs.
By the time Xie Lin reacted, he found that he could no longer move!
Boom!
Xie Lin was greatly alarmed. He unleashed all his strength to break free from the Taiyi Horsetail Whisk.
But with this delay, the Avīci Sword had already chopped down. Xie Lin only had time to tilt his head to avoid being hit on his vital organs.
He could only hope that his physical body could withstand the sharpness of the Avīci Sword.
Clang!
The Avīci Sword landed on Xie Lin's shoulder, causing sparks to fly.
Puchi!
With just a slight obstruction, the Avīci Sword broke through Xie Lin's Golden Body. Taking advantage of the momentum, it cut a small part of his body into two!
Blood gushed out, dying the Vermillion Bird altar red!
If it was the Netherworld Sword, it was still unknown if it could break through Xie Lin's Golden Body.
But the sharpness of the Avīci Sword was the most important.
Since Su Zimo had already decided to go on a killing spree, with two swords in hand, he naturally had to unleash the power of the Avīci and Netherworld Swords to the maximum!
The murderous aura of the Netherworld Sword ignored the huge vitality in Fu Cangtian's body and directly destroyed his Primordial Spirit.
The sharpness of the Avīci Sword ignored the defense of Xie Lin's Golden Body and cut it into two!
The Avīci Sword's body was filled with Prison Qi. It directly dragged Xie Lin's Primordial Spirit into the Avīci Hell and completely suppressed it!
Xie Lin's Primordial Spirit did not hold on for long and died!
The five Sacred Clans had lost another person!
This killing spree took a long time to describe but in fact, life and death were decided in a flash!
Su Zimo had successively killed Fu Cangtian and Xie Lin. He had already unleashed all his skills and could no longer defend against the attacks of the other three Sacred Clans.
Only the Nine Heaven Living Soil was left. It transformed into yellow sand to protect his body.
Puchi!
Lie Huo stepped forward and bit off one of Su Zimo's heads!
Qing Yan's Dragon Scale Sword tore through the void and cut off Su Zimo's arms!
As for Zhu Liang's Vermilion Bird Spear, it pierced through Su Zimo's chest and sent him flying into the air before crashing heavily onto the ground!
Many cultivators of the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground had already forgotten to breathe when they saw this.
It was too tragic!
Two Sacred Clans had fallen and Su Zimo's two-headed and four-armed state was broken as well. There was a bloody hole the size of a bowl in his chest. It was a ghastly sight!
"After suffering such serious injuries, this person's blood qi has declined. I'm afraid he won't be able to fight anymore."
"Even so, it's enough for him to be proud of himself for killing two Sacred Clans. What kind of combat strength is that!"
"Why hasn't he used the Vermilion Bird token to escape from the battlefield?"
"Didn't you see? When Lie Huo got close to him, he snatched the Vermilion Bird token from his waist and cut off his escape route!"
On the Vermilion Bird Altar.
Zhu Liang, Qing Yan and Lie Huo had already calmed down from their shock and regained their composure swiftly.
To them, the death of Fu Cangtian and Xie Lin might not be a bad thing.
At the very least, they would have two less of their greatest competitors from now on.
Their chances of obtaining the Creation Qinglian and the Red Karmic Fire Lotus would be greater!
The young girl watching at the side was pale and was hesitating if she should head forward. However, Su Zimo had already stood up from the Vermilion Bird Altar. His body was stained with blood and his black hair danced wildly. His eyes were even deeper and his battle intent was not diminished.
The bloody hole in his chest was regenerating rapidly and his flesh was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Although his blood qi had weakened, he was far from losing his combat strength.
The lifeforce of the Creation Qinglian was even stronger than the Kun Peng with its ancestral bloodline!
After fusing with the Red Karmic Fire Lotus, his body became even stronger.
Zhu Liang and the other two had grim expressions.
The three of them realized that they could not give Su Zimo any chance to catch his breath. The regeneration of this person's body was far beyond their imagination!
Swoosh!
The three Sacred Clans released an Essence Spirit Dao seal at the same time.
Su Zimo did not retaliate. The battle earlier on had taken a huge toll on his Essence Spirit as well.
His Essence Spirit sat on the Creation Lotus Platform in his consciousness. The petals bloomed and protected his Essence Spirit within as streams of green light spewed out from the lotus hole.
Three Essence Spirit Dao seals tore through his consciousness and transformed into a Vermilion Bird, an Azure Dragon and a Taowu that charged towards his Essence Spirit.
The fight between the Essence Spirits was silent.
The demon beasts transformed from the three Essence Spirit Dao seals charged at the barrier formed by the Creation Lotus Platform repeatedly. However, they could not break through for a long time.
At the same time, the three Sacred Clans attacked once more.
Buzz!
Su Zimo's hands trembled and the Avici and Netherworld swords vibrated gently, letting out a shuddering sword hum!
The three Sacred Clans had just witnessed the might of the Avici and Netherworld swords and froze with wary expressions.
Right then, Su Zimo wielded both swords and attacked once more!
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