If it was any other ordinary cultivator, their legs would have been severed by now!
However, Su Zimo's physique was strong and the moment the Rahu Tiger's claws pierced in, it was met with immense resistance and merely left a couple of wounds that were neither deep nor shallow.
The muscles on his legs squirmed and the wounds on both sides of his body stuck together, stopping the bleeding instantly!
The strength of his physique was not only reflected in his strength. His regeneration ability that even ancient remnant beasts could not compare to increased Su Zimo's endurance in combat!
Su Zimo licked his lips without any hint of panic in his eyes. Instead, there was a ferocious glint!
Flapping his spirit wings, Su Zimo's speed reached its limits and he turned into a streak of light, charging into the crowd instantly. Swinging Blood Quencher, a layer of blood was formed around him!
Cling! Clang!
Countless spirit weapons shattered into pieces.
Many figures fell onto the mud of the long street one after another, coughing out mouthfuls of blood – it was clear that they were not going to survive.
Swoosh!
Hu Meng descended from the skies with his copper one-legged man in hand. An evil gust of wind blew as he smashed it towards Su Zimo's head.
There were also sword shadows and saber beams in the surroundings – Su Zimo had no room to dodge at all.
He could only rely on the spiraling Candlelight Sword Formation to protect his surroundings. Taking a deep breath of air, Su Zimo spun around and slashed upwards with his saber!
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing echoed deafeningly.
Not to mention Su Zimo who was in the center, even the many desperadoes around him felt a slight pain in their eardrums.
Su Zimo shuddered and the green stone beneath his feet shattered. His feet sank deeply into the ground and he suddenly became shorter.
This time round, it was clear that Su Zimo was at a disadvantage.
In reality, Su Zimo was definitely not weaker than Hu Meng in a one-on-one fight, even if the other party was a seven meridian Foundation Establishment Body Tempering Warrior.
However, apart from Hu Meng, there were more than a thousand desperadoes, an ancient remnant beast and another seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator around Su Zimo!
Under such circumstances, it was already fortunate that Su Zimo was able to hold on.
It was just like that night in Mo Spirit Weapon Workshop when two old Perfected Jin Dan had come to assassinate Su Zimo.
In reality, Zhenren Jin Dan's strength was enough to kill him.
However, with the help of Night Spirit, Su Zimo made use of his opponent's underestimation of him, his grasp of timing, his grasp of the environment, and the combination of the Blood Bone Palm and many other factors to kill Zhenren Jin Dan!
In a real fight, Su Zimo was no match for Perfected Jin Dan, even in his demon form.
The Dao of alchemy was the first step in breaking free from the shackles of heaven and earth. It was no small matter.
Even though Daoist Master Jin Dan was past his prime, he still wasn't someone a Foundation Establishment cultivator could match. His strength and dignity were still there, and he couldn't be blasphemed!
Now, even if Su Zimo activated his bloodline and was able to compete with Chai Li and Hu Meng in terms of strength, he could only fall into a disadvantage under the siege of so many desperadoes.
Whoosh!
A cold glint shot over.
Su Zimo felt his vision turn white and he could not tell where Chai Li's saber was.
This was purely a brilliant saber technique.
If Su Zimo had unlocked one of the seven orifices, the eye orifice, his eyesight would have increased tremendously and he would definitely be able to see through illusions and determine the location of Chai Li's saber.
But now, Su Zimo knew nothing about saber techniques and could only retreat against that saber.
This retreat immediately caused the original defense to become full of flaws.
At that moment, he was heavily surrounded and his spirit perception was almost useless no matter how strong it was.
Even if Su Zimo could sense the omnipresent danger, he could not avoid it. The attacks around him were like a downpour from the skies.
It was dense, sharp and suffocating!
Although he managed to avoid Chai Li's fatal saber, Su Zimo had a few wounds on his body in the blink of an eye. Fresh blood flowed and was washed away by the rain.
"He won't be able to last much longer if this continues."
"Body tempered cultivators like him will definitely get weaker after losing too much blood and will only get worse."
"What a pity. That person does have the strength to go against the Four Mounted Bandits. Sigh."
When she heard the discussions in the crowd, Tang Yu was motionless with a hint of worry in her eyes.
Su Xiaoning's gaze landed on the green figure that was fighting in the crowd without retreating. Pursing her lips tightly, her vision was gradually blurred by a layer of misty rain.
The ground beneath Su Zimo's feet was littered with corpses in a shocking manner!
Even with two seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators and more than a thousand desperadoes attacking him, Su Zimo managed to kill more than a hundred meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators with his terrifying melee combat strength!
The green robes on his body were almost dyed blood-red.
"Su Zimo, surrender now and I can still leave your corpse intact!"
Chai Li's sinister voice sounded.
"Haha!"
Su Zimo burst into laughter. "Chai Li, even if you surrender now, I won't leave your corpse intact. I'll definitely chop off your head!"
"Su Zimo, I'm going to grind your bones to ashes and take revenge for my brother!" Hu Meng hollered.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Many desperadoes were already in a killing frenzy as they swarmed forward.
As time passed by, the wounds on Su Zimo's body increased. Some of them had just healed when they ruptured once more in the intense battle.
The long street was already dyed red with blood.
Even the torrential downpour could not wash away the blood stains on the green stones.
In everyone's eyes, Su Zimo was already staggering and his movement technique was no longer as agile as before. The Candlelight Sword Formation that he conjured was also on the verge of collapse after countless attacks and could dissipate at any moment.
In fact, Su Zimo's spirit wings had already dissipated due to the exhaustion of spirit energy.
He was at the end of his rope!
Uncle Liang shook his head. "That lad is dead for sure within 50 breaths!"
Tang Yu frowned and glanced sideways at the many cultivators behind her.
Right now, she could order Elixir Yang Sect to join the battle. However, their strength would definitely be severely depleted if they were to fight against the Four Mounted Bandits at this juncture.
Their chances of fighting for the Elixir Pool Sect ruins would be even slimmer in the future.
Personally, she wanted to help Su Zimo.
In public, she was the commander of Elixir Yang Sect this time round and every single decision was related to the interests of the sect – there was no way she could join the battle at this juncture.
"Hais."
Tang Yu's eyes dimmed as she sighed internally.
The omnipresent pain stimulated Su Zimo's nerves repeatedly and his mind was incomparably clear.
"I've still been forced to this extent in the end!"
The demonic qi within Su Zimo's body rumbled and his eyes shone with a scarlet glint.
Once he released his power of blood qi, although Su Zimo was still in his human form, his demonic qi would shroud him and he would transform into an ancient demon. His strength would increase exponentially and he would be able to kill seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators!
"That's good as well. I'll go on a killing spree today!"
Just as Su Zimo made up his mind to stop hiding his demonic cultivation and release his power of blood qi with all his might, a familiar voice sounded from outside the battlefield.
"First, you told me not to be impulsive. Today, I'm going to be impulsive!"
Immediately after, another voice sounded from another direction.
"Zimo, I'm not going to be a burden to you this time round."
The moment he said that, a cold female voice sounded from not far away. "I've refined a few new spirit talismans and was just about to try them out. This is the right time."
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To ascend to the heavens, one must first destroy immortals. To become a saint, one must defy the heavens.
Eternal Martial God.
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