A man and a monkey fell onto the icy cold snowy ground. The spirit monkey spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on Su Zimo's body and splattered all over his face.
Su Zimo's mouth was filled with the spirit monkey's warm blood.
The spirit monkey turned sideways. Its eyelids drooped and its pupils dilated. It stared at Su Zimo in a daze. Its eyes were filled with indignation, nostalgia, reluctance and regret.
In the end … it closed its eyes.
"Monkey!"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he called out to it.
The spirit monkey remained motionless. The vitality in its body was depleting rapidly.
A mid-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator wielded a middle-grade spirit weapon and attacked with all his might. The damage done to the spirit monkey was devastating.
If Su Zimo had not used the Sanguine Crystal Bow to block the attack, the spirit monkey's body would have been penetrated or even torn into pieces!
Su Zimo wriggled his body in the snowy ground and crawled to the spirit monkey's side. He stretched out his left palm that was still intact and slapped the spirit monkey's face continuously. He said in a trembling voice, "Monkey, wake up. Don't die!"
The spirit monkey did not make a sound. It seemed to have fallen asleep.
Su Zimo lowered his head. The black hair in front of his eyes scattered and covered his pair of eyes that were gradually turning red.
It was not light red or dark red. It was the scarlet red of blood.
It was dazzling, strange and terrifying!
Su Zimo was already covered with cuts and bruises. The spirit monkey's blood had splattered all over his body. In addition to the blood that he had just swallowed, there was already a trace of the spirit monkey's blood in his veins.
This trace of spirit monkey's blood was circulating crazily in his body, producing many strange and crazy changes.
Su Zimo's blood was boiling!
Other than Su Zimo himself, no one from the Joyful Clan could feel this change.
The Joyful Clan members stood still in mid-air, surrounding the man and the monkey. They finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Elder Chen felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He swallowed his saliva and laughed softly. "Although there were some mistakes, at least they did not escape."
Upon hearing this, Elder Qian's face sank.
Just as he was about to tilt his head and ask Elder Chen to shut his mouth, a voice filled with murderous intent rang in his ears.
"Today, you will all die!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Su Zimo, who had been kneeling in the snow, suddenly stand up and slowly turn his head. The cold wind blew, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.
Hiss!
Being stared at by this pair of blood-red eyes, everyone suddenly felt a chill run down their spines and couldn't help but gasp.
"Blood — Ape — Transformation!"
As soon as he said that, the power of the bloodline in Su Zimo's body surged wildly. His tendons trembled and his flesh was filled. His body expanded explosively and actually rose to a height of 10 feet!
Ten zhang was already more than three meters tall, which was double the height of an ordinary person!
Although the Joyful Clan people were flying in the air, they were only about ten feet above the ground.
If the distance was too far, his control over the spiritual artifact would inevitably weaken.
However, Su Zimo's current height had already reached ten feet. Looking straight ahead, he could see the Joyful Clan members!
Compared to Su Zimo, everyone suddenly seemed somewhat insignificant.
"What, what, what kind of monster is this?" Some of the Qi Refinement Warriors were so scared that their faces turned pale. Their voices were trembling.
Giant!
No, it was not the appearance of a human!
Sanguine Ape Transformation. Not only did it change the body size and height, but even Su Zimo's appearance had also undergone a huge change. He looked ferocious and somewhat similar to the spirit monkey lying on the ground.
Giant ape!
The muscles on Su Zimo's body were knotted together as if they had been poured with molten steel. They shone with a metallic luster and were filled with explosive power!
That pair of blood-red eyes exuded endless murderous intent.
Wherever the blood-red eyes passed by, the wind and snow seemed to have solidified.
"Kill!"
Su Zimo let out a furious roar from the depths of his throat. He took a step forward, stretched out his left arm, opened his palm and directly grabbed Gong Liangjing, who was in mid-air.
Su Zimo hated the three Foundation Establishment Cultivators from the Joyful Clan to the core.
If not for them, the spirit monkey would not have suffered such serious injuries and it was unknown whether it was dead or alive.
Gong Liangjing's reaction was slightly slower. Just as he was about to turn his flying sword around and speed up to the sky, he unexpectedly blacked out. Su Zimo's palm had already enveloped him and grabbed him directly.
He squeezed hard!
Poof!
Blood mist filled the air.
Early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator Gong Liangjing was crushed by Su Zimo's palm!
At this moment, Elder Qian and Elder Chen had just flown to a height of twenty feet. They instinctively turned back and saw this bloody and tragic scene. They could not help but tremble in fear.
"It's no wonder that Su Zimo's body is so terrifying. It's because he is not from the human race but the demon race! He is a spirit beast! "Elder Qian said coldly with a lingering fear.
"Should, should, should we go back and report to the sect first before we bring more men over?" Elder Chen was also a little scared.
Elder Qian waved his hands and said, "Don't worry. Su Zimo has used some demonic arts to stimulate the potential in his body. He won't be able to hold on for long."
As soon as he finished his words, Elder Qian caught a glimpse of a scene from the corner of his eye. He could not help but be scared out of his wits. He did not even have the time to call out to Elder Chen before he fled to the side in a panic.
"Boom!"
Su Zimo's feet landed heavily on the ground. He bent his legs slightly and subsequently leaped into the air.
Leaping was not worth making a fuss about.
However, Su Zimo's leap was more than ten feet high!
How strong was his body and how terrifying was the outburst of power?
Elder Chen heard a deafening sound beside his ears. He was slightly distracted and felt his vision darken. Instinctively, he lifted his head to take a look.
Unknowingly, Su Zimo had already arrived above his head.
The huge sole of his foot landed with a force that could destroy everything. He stomped down!
Boom!
The sole of his foot landed on the top of Elder Chen's head. The protection talisman shone brightly and trembled violently. Cracks actually appeared on it.
It had been some time since this protection talisman was released. There was not much spirit qi left on it. Under the impact of Su Zimo's violent force, it was on the verge of collapse and could shatter at any time.
Once he lost the protection talisman, in front of Su Zimo, Elder Chen was no different from other Qi Refinement Warriors.
Elder Chen turned pale with fright. Just as he was about to escape on his flying sword, another sole of his foot stomped down again. There was almost no pause.
The force this time was even more ferocious and unyielding!
Divine Chariot Trampling.
The force of each stomp would increase and become stronger!
Kacha!
The protection talisman started to shatter.
Another stomp.
Poof!
Elder Chen was trampled to death by Su Zimo directly. He was crushed into meat paste!
In the blink of an eye, two out of the three remaining elders of Joyful Clan were dead. Only Elder Qian, who was at the mid-stage Foundation Establishment Realm, was left.
Elder Qian knew that the next Su Zimo would definitely look for him.
Swoosh!
Elder Qian steered his flying sword and kept ascending into the sky. He wanted to get as far away from Su Zimo as possible.
No matter how strong Su Zimo was and how powerful he was, he could not fly. This was his weakness.
30 feet, 40 feet …
In the blink of an eye, Elder Qian had already ascended to a height of 50 feet!
It was only until this moment that Elder Qian's expression softened. He calmed down and turned back to look.
"Oh?"
Elder Qian was shocked. He exclaimed softly, "Where is he?"
Su Zimo had actually disappeared from the battlefield!
How could that be possible?
It was impossible for him to escape from this place in such a short period of time.
Right at this moment, a few Qi Refinement Warriors from Joyful Clan not far away pointed in the direction of Elder Qian. They were horrified as if they had seen something that terrified them.
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