Qiu Wanli had a ferocious expression as he held a wine jar in his left hand and a single saber in his right. The saber was snow-white and gave off a cold aura.
Qiu Wanli walked over with more than ten cultivators in a menacing manner.
"I'm Ji Chengtian. Fellow Daoist, may I know what you have in mind?"
Ji Chengtian cupped his fists first and nodded with a smile.
If they were in Tianhuang Mainland, it would be difficult to get into a conflict with someone as courteous as Ji Chengtian without any deep grudges or conflicts of interest.
However, that was in Tianhuang Mainland. This was the ancient battlefield.
The people they were facing were not good people either. Humans were harmless but tigers were malicious!
"Ji Chengtian?"
Qiu Wanli raised his brow and asked with a fake smile, "What's your cultivation realm?"
"Six meridian Foundation Establishment."
Ji Chengtian hesitated for a moment and did not hide it.
"What about you guys?"
Qiu Wanli then looked at Su Zimo and the others and said nonchalantly, "This is the rule of Xuantian City. If you want to enter, you have to report your cultivation realm truthfully without hiding anything!"
When they heard that, the cultivators in Xuantian City had strange expressions.
There was no such rule in the city. The most likely reason why Qiu Wanli said that was to test the strength of Su Zimo and the others.
After all, it was impossible to tell how many spirit meridians a Foundation Establishment Cultivator had unlocked with the Spirit Peering Art.
Although Qiu Wanli seemed rash, he was experienced and knew that cultivators who could come to Xuantian City were not simple – he was afraid of hitting a wall.
Su Zimo frowned at the rule that Qiu Wanli mentioned.
Although Little Fatty and the others were conflicted, they still said it honestly.
Five meridian Foundation Establishment, four meridian Foundation Establishment … there were even late-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
By the time the last person, Su Zimo, was done, the surrounding cultivators shook their heads.
"How dare they enter the ancient battlefield with such strength? They really don't know what's good for them."
"That's right. How many cultivators are at five meridian Foundation Establishment in Xuantian City? Any one of these cultivators would be enough to wipe them out in one fell swoop. "
Qiu Wanli was completely relaxed as well. Drinking a mouthful of strong alcohol, he burped and the stench of alcohol sprayed onto Ji Chengtian's face.
Ji Chengtian's expression was terrible. However, he heaved a long sigh and endured it.
Chou Wanli chuckled and asked, "It's been a month since we entered the ancient battlefield. Have you guys obtained any Meridian Unlocking Elixirs?"
Ji Chengtian shook his head without hesitation. "No."
In reality, each of them had a Meridian Unlocking Elixir in their storage bags.
But if he were to admit it now, he would definitely be killed!
"Very good."
Chou Wanli nodded and said expressionlessly, "Hand over your storage bags. I want to check them myself."
Upon hearing this, even Little Fatty and the others were enraged, let alone Ji Chengtian.
This was blatant bullying!
Su Zimo remained silent and watched coldly from behind Ji Chengtian.
Ji Chengtian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, isn't your request a little too much …"
"Too much?"
Before Ji Chengtian could finish, Chou Wanli asked with a grin.
Before he finished his sentence, Chou Wanli's eyes shone coldly. With a twist of the saber in his hands, the sharp blade sliced towards Ji Chengtian's neck at an extremely fast speed!
That slash was without warning and was filled with killing intent!
After the month of training, Ji Chengtian had already grown a lot and his wariness had increased as well.
Earlier on, he vaguely sensed Chou Wanli's killing intent.
However, he was already mentally and physically exhausted along the way and was in a bad state. As such, his reaction was slightly slower.
His skin was already stinging from the incoming blade. Ji Chengtian could almost see his throat being sliced and could not help but sigh internally, "It's over for me!"
Before he could finish his thought, Ji Chengtian suddenly felt a tremendous force pulling him back.
The tip of Chou Wanli's saber brushed past Ji Chengtian's throat and sliced through his flesh, causing blood to seep out – it was a close shave!
If Ji Chengtian had been slightly slower, that slash would have sliced his throat!
After surviving the calamity, Ji Chengtian was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat and panted heavily.
Looking at Su Zimo beside him, Ji Chengtian was about to thank him when his vision blurred. A figure flashed by and Su Zimo had already vanished.
Boom!
Su Zimo reached out and pulled Ji Chengtian back from the brink of death. Without a second word, he took a step forward and executed the stance of Plow Heaven Stride.
Instantly, the limestone beneath his feet exploded and the ground quaked.
The buildings on both sides of the street shook, causing countless cultivators to exclaim.
With a sharp gaze, Su Zimo reached out with his palm and spread his fingers, enveloping Chou Wanli's head as though he could blot out the skies!
Before Chou Wanli could react after his slash missed, he saw a person flash out from behind Ji Chengtian with a domineering aura and a killing move.
Su Zimo's gigantic palm enveloped over with a suppressive aura and Chou Wanli even felt suffocated!
Chou Wanli did not have time to think and before his move was over, he slashed in reverse towards Su Zimo's wrist.
The blade trembled and shone with three spirit lights.
That was a superior-grade spirit saber!
But now, Su Zimo's physique was so strong that it was way too difficult for ordinary superior-grade spirit weapons to hurt him!
Against Chou Wanli's spirit saber, Su Zimo did not change his stance and grabbed the spirit saber with his bare hands. With a twist and a shake, he snatched the spirit saber back.
Su Zimo closed in and gripped the spirit saber in his hands tightly, stabbing in reverse!
"Pfft!"
Blood flashed and a blood-stained spirit saber protruded from the back of Chou Wanli's head.
As the two of them intersected, Chou Wanli's head was pierced and he died on the spot!
Su Zimo had long noticed that Chou Wanli was not a kind person and was extremely evil. That was the reason why he used a killing move right from the start without any intention of holding back!
After killing Chou Wanli with a single slash, Su Zimo shifted sideways and cut into the embrace of another cultivator, leaning close to him.
The moment that person placed his hand on his storage bag, his vision turned black and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. His body flew uncontrollably and he lost consciousness completely.
Swash!
Su Zimo's movements were different. His body swayed and he left behind a series of afterimages. Raising his left arm, he punched down and smashed the head of another person.
Brains splattered!
Another corpse was strewn on the streets.
"How dare you!"
"You must have a death wish!"
The dozens of cultivators that Chou Wanli brought reacted and hollered, whipping out all sorts of weapons. Most of them were melee weapons that were powerful.
One of them raised a gigantic hammer and the wind howled as it smashed towards Su Zimo's head.
Su Zimo did not dodge or retreat. Instead, he punched back and used his body to take the person's spirit weapon head-on. Instead, the person's hammer was sent flying and fell into the embrace of another cultivator, shattering his sternum.
The broken bones were as sharp as spears and pierced his lungs. That person panted heavily and a bellow-like breathing sound came from his throat. It was heavy and hoarse – it was clear that he was not going to make it.
On the long street, figures crisscrossed as Su Zimo weaved through more than ten cultivators in a split second, causing the sounds of collisions to ring out.
In less than ten breaths, everything returned to silence and there were only dozens of corpses left on the ground.
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