Pshew! Pshew! Pshew!
In midair, flying swords shuttled through the crowd one after another like streaks of light. The sound of spirit arts clashing could be heard and the battlefield was in chaos.
The main reason why Great Zhou was able to turn the tables and suppress the Great Shang Dynasty in terms of momentum was because Su Zimo was at the front and killed Duan Mingda, attracting most of the Great Shang Dynasty's attention.
In reality, Ji Yaoxue and the others had just escaped from the Blood Centipede and were exhausted from the long journey.
With the addition of the Great Xia Dynasty, Ji Yaoxue and the others were in a precarious situation.
The six meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator of the Great Xia Dynasty, Guo Yi, targeted Misty Peak Ji Chengtian right away.
After all, Ji Chengtian was a five meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator and was proficient in the three secret skills of Misty Peak. His movements were agile and his sword techniques were agile – he was rather troublesome.
The moment Guo Yi attacked, he released spirit arts and flying swords in a torrential attack, wanting to kill Ji Chengtian as soon as possible.
Swash!
A streak of light streaked through the air, piercing towards Ji Chengtian who was in midair.
Guo Yi's sword-wielding technique was brilliant and coupled with his rich spirit energy, his flying sword was extremely fast and was not inferior to Ji Chengtian who had cultivated Ethereal Sword.
Ji Chengtian's expression changed.
If he was in peak condition, he could definitely try to dodge that sword with Ethereal Wings.
But now, by the time he sensed the sharpness of the sword qi, it was already too late for him to dodge. He could only wave his sleeves and turn his sword to block the incoming streak of light.
Clang!
Two flying swords appeared and wrestled with each other. The blades of the swords clashed and slid slowly, producing a teeth-numbing sound and a stream of sparks.
Ji Chengtian's flying sword was a supreme-grade flying sword given to him by Su Zimo.
However, in terms of cultivation realm, he was weaker than Guo Yi. Coupled with his weak stamina, he would definitely be at a disadvantage in this clash.
However, Guo Yi's flying sword was a little strange and was different from ordinary flying swords – it was a three-pronged sword.
The three-pronged sword had two notches that could clamp down on flying swords, sabers and other weapons.
At that moment, Ji Chengtian's flying sword was locked down by Guo Yi's three-pronged sword. It buzzed and quivered but could not break free.
"Hehe!"
Guo Yi sneered. Six Spiritual Veins were faintly discernible under his clothes. His Spiritual Energy surged like a river and suddenly erupted.
With a clang, Ji Chengtian's supreme-grade flying sword was sent flying by Guo Yi's three-pronged sword and landed on the ground not far away.
The three-pronged sword stabbed forward.
In a hurry, Ji Chengtian flapped his Ethereal Wings and dodged to the side. However, he was still half a step too late.
With a puff, a deep wound appeared on his shoulder, blood gushing out. The Misty Wings on his back were also pierced by the sword, shattering on the spot.
Bang!
Ji Chengtian fell heavily to the ground and broke out in cold sweat from the pain. He gritted his teeth and grunted.
"Senior Brother Ji!"
Little Fatty and the others exclaimed.
Whoosh!
The three-pronged sword chased after Ji Chengtian's head.
"Ah!"
Little Fatty angrily roared and got rid of the cultivator next to him. He swung his huge axe and heavily chopped down on the three-pronged sword.
Clang!
The three-pronged sword shone brightly with spirit light and trembled, sending the gigantic axe flying.
Little Fatty was only at three meridian Foundation Establishment and was three cultivation realms lower than Guo Yi. There was no way he was a match for Guo Yi in terms of strength. If not for the fact that he had been tempering his body all year round, the gigantic axe would have been sent flying from his hands.
Even so, the web between little fatty's thumb and index finger was still torn and dripping with blood.
Swash!
A few talismans landed in front of Ji Chengtian and suddenly shattered, forming layers of barriers. Leng Rou had seized the opportunity to throw out a few protection talismans. Crack!
Crack! Crack!
The three-pronged sword pierced through a few barriers before coming to a stop.
Ji Chengtian took the opportunity to leave the place and was temporarily out of danger.
"I don't have many talismans left."
Leng Rou whispered.
Apart from Su Xiaoning, the remaining cultivators of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all injured. Surrounded by the Great Xia Dynasty, they were already at their limits.
Right at this moment, three loud bangs resounded from the sky not far away!
Many cultivators turned towards the sound instinctively and saw yet another six meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator, Jiang Yu, falling from the skies after being slain by Su Zimo!
Psst!
The expressions of all the cultivators present changed.
Duan Mingda's death could only be blamed on his carelessness and carelessness.
However, Jiang Yu's death was enough to prove Su Zimo's strength!
The fact that a three meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator could kill two six meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators consecutively was not a simple coincidence.
In midair, Su Zimo sensed the change in the situation and turned around slowly, sweeping his cold gaze across the battlefield.
"Great Xia Dynasty, you guys truly have a death wish!"
Before his sentence was finished, Su Zimo had already charged over with his gigantic scarlet Blood Quencher, charging straight into the Great Xia Dynasty's camp!
Instantly, the crowd burst into an uproar!
After killing two six meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators consecutively, Su Zimo's aura was torrential and his killing intent was almost corporeal. Who would dare to take him head-on with a thick stench of blood?
No one dared to look into his deep eyes!
Bang!
A Great Xia cultivator who was standing in midair on his flying sword could not dodge in time and was sent flying by Su Zimo, dying on the spot before he could even make a sound.
In almost the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had already arrived before Guo Yi.
Swoosh!
Blood Quencher descended from the skies, its gigantic blade seemingly wanting to rip the voids apart with an unstoppable momentum!
Guo Yi's expression was terrible as he waved his hands, controlling his three-pronged sword to block the blade.
Clang!
The sword and saber clashed and the gap of the three-pronged sword clamped down on Blood Quencher!
Guo Yi's eyes lit up as he channeled his spirit energy furiously. His six spirit meridians shone with endless spirit light and his dantian was already aching.
"As long as I can send Blood Quencher flying, this Su Zimo is nothing to be afraid of!"
In Guo Yi's opinion, the main reason why Su Zimo was able to release such terrifying combat strength was definitely because of that perfect-grade spirit weapon.
"Let go!"
Guo Yi hollered.
"Let go?"
Su Zimo scoffed coldly and his bloodline rumbled. Channeling his spirit energy, the five spirit patterns on his saber shone with a divine light and a blood beam burst forth, resembling a blood sun that shone with a resplendent light!
Clang! Clang!
Against the suppression of Blood Quencher, the three-pronged sword could collapse at any moment as the spirit light on it flickered.
"Shatter!"
Su Zimo howled and twisted his arm, causing the saber to vibrate.
Crack!
Crack! The three-pronged sword let out a tragic cry as cracks appeared on its body and it shattered on the spot!
Guo Yi was scared out of his wits. His liver and guts were torn apart as he hurriedly retreated. His gaze drifted and landed on a cultivator from Great Zhou.
When Jun Hao saw that, his pupils constricted as well.
He had miscalculated!
Su Zimo's terror had far exceeded his expectations!
If this man did not die, they would definitely suffer a crushing defeat this time round!
Even if they could escape, they would be severely injured and would not be able to fight for treasures with the other factions in the ancient battlefield.
Although Su Zimo was strong, Jun Hao felt that any human would definitely have a weakness.
As long as he could find his mingmen, he would be able to deal a fatal blow!
Narrowing his gaze, Jun Hao swept his gaze towards Su Xiaoning at the side and his eyes flickered.
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