Xi Wuya was once the number one Perfected Being of the North Region and was invincible in the cultivation world. Nobody of the same cultivation realm dared to go against him!
Although he rarely made a move for the past 30 years, he was still an invincible existence in the hearts of the major factions and sects of the North Region!
Nobody expected that.
Xi Wuya would be alarmed by the fight for the Vermilion Fruit.
The paragons were even more surprised.
Xi Wuya would die in the Great Qian Ruins, having his tendons and bones snapped and killed forcefully!
Looking at the tall and muscular figure on the battlefield, the geniuses actually felt that this was unreal, and they sighed in their hearts.
That was how cruel the cultivation world was.
Even if one cultivated to Xi Wuya's cultivation realm and possessed such terrifying combat strength, they would still be killed mercilessly.
No matter how glorious their past was, the fallen paragons would eventually be buried in the long river of time and forgotten.
This fight for the Vermilion Fruit had already far exceeded the paragons' initial expectations.
There were way too many paragons that had fallen.
Corpses were strewn everywhere and blood flowed like rivers.
It was way too tragic!
Furthermore, up till this point, no one knew who the Vermilion Fruit would end up in or who the final winner would be!
There was only one thing that everyone was certain of.
From this day forth, the number one Perfected Being of the North Region had a new owner!
That person was going to die before long as well!
Everyone could see how weak Su Zimo was.
At that moment, any Perfected Being of Jin Dan could probably take his life if he stood out!
Although most of the remaining paragons were injured, their eyes shone brightly when they looked at Su Zimo, as though they wanted to skin him alive!
Finally, a cultivator could not hold it in any longer and stood out.
A centipede died but did not fall down.
Although he could tell that Su Zimo was exhausted, that person did not dare to advance and merely hid far away, conjuring a spirit art and hollering softly.
Spirit energy surged and formed a palm in midair, slapping towards Su Zimo viciously.
Boom!
The palm of spirit energy slapped Su Zimo heavily without any obstruction.
Su Zimo grunted dully and staggered from the impact. His legs went limp and he nearly fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the sky-prides finally relaxed.
"Hehe, so the legendary number one evildoer of all times is nothing more than this. There are times when you run out of strength!"
"It's just a beast."
"Hmph! How dare a beast try to snatch the Vermilion Fruit in front of us humans. What wishful thinking! "
The paragon of Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect waved his sword and strode towards Su Zimo slowly with a cold smirk and killing intent in his eyes.
Previously, his chest had been slashed by Su Zimo.
Although the wound wasn't deep, he was very scheming. After weighing the situation, he took advantage of the situation and retreated, choosing to watch coldly from the sidelines to preserve his strength.
With the help of the Blood Staunching Powder and other miraculous medicines, the wound on his chest had almost completely healed.
At that moment, all the paragons were injured and could not conjure the Jin Dan phenomenon within a short period of time.
The real threat to him was the masked man from Glass Palace.
However, the paragon of the Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect could clearly see that the masked man's cultivation was at the early-stage of Jin Dan.
If the two of them were to fight, he would definitely have the upper hand!
The reason why he stood out now was naturally to control the situation and suppress everything, becoming a fisherman in a fight between two parties!
"Beast, why aren't you arrogant anymore?"
Clang!
The paragon of Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect drew his sword and slashed forward.
A moon-white sword beam flashed.
A wound appeared on Su Zimo's thigh. Although it wasn't deep, blood seeped out instantly.
The paragon of Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect did not deal a killing blow with that slash – he was clearly trying to trample on Su Zimo's dignity!
Su Zimo did not move at all, as though he did not even have the strength to dodge. His face was pale and only his eyes were bright and piercing!
Indeed, he was exhausted after killing Xi Wuya.
Furthermore, Xi Wuya was at perfected Jin Dan and the number one Perfected Being of the North Region. His strength was indeed frightening and his physique after cultivating the Glass Mental Sutra was extremely frightening. Su Zimo was rather injured after the consecutive head-on clashes.
Fine cracks appeared on his organs one after another!
If Xi Wuya could hold out for a little longer, it would be hard to tell who would be the one to die.
At that moment, Su Zimo did not resist and was merely healing silently to recover his strength.
He had the Mystic Gold Silk Armor. Be it the spirit art of the first cultivator or the slash of Just Now by the paragon of Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect, they were merely superficial wounds that could not hurt his foundation!
It was not as though Su Zimo did not have any trump cards.
If he were to use that trump card, the entire world would be turned upside down!
When the paragon of Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect saw that Su Zimo did not resist, he was even more arrogant and did not stop in his tracks. Swinging his sword, he drew a sword flower.
Poof!
Blood spurted out from Su Zimo's shoulder once more.
"Fufu."
The paragon of Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect chuckled and mocked without concealing the mockery in his eyes, "Why? You don't even have the strength to retaliate?"
Su Zimo smirked and said nothing.
"Sigh, to think that such a peerless monster incarnate would end up in such a state."
Mu Dongqing shook his head and sighed gently with a lamenting expression.
Bai Yuhan whispered as well, "This is what they mean when a tiger falls from the sun and a dragon is trapped in the shallows. This is his fate as well. If not for Xi Wuya, he would have left this place a long time ago instead of being humiliated by these fishes. "
"This person has no helpers. If someone could stand out and share some of the burden with him, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state," Mu Dongqing sighed once more.
Bai Yuhan nodded. "That's right. Who would have the guts to stand beside him and go against the entire North Region?"
"Monster incarnate my ass! Die!"
Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect's paragon felt uneasy and did not want to drag this out any longer. Finally, he made up his mind and slashed with his sword.
The tip of his sword was aimed at Su Zimo's glabella!
If that sword struck, Su Zimo's head would be pierced through!
Su Zimo narrowed his gaze and was about to make a move when he suddenly frowned with a look of confusion in his eyes.
Buzz!
A sword hum sounded.
An incomparably resplendent sword beam appeared!
The sword beam was so dazzling that it attracted the gazes of all the cultivators.
However, the sword was way too fast.
It disappeared in a flash.
No one could see where the sword came from.
Nobody could see the trajectory of the sword.
Nobody could see the direction of the sword either!
However, everyone could sense the killing intent of the sword!
The sword beam retracted.
Suddenly, the battlefield went silent.
The atmosphere turned strange.
Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect's paragon paused in his tracks.
His gaze turned blank.
After a short pause, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground. A thin line of blood appeared on his throat, growing bigger and clearer!
Poof!
A blood mist spewed out.
Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect's paragon fell stiffly – he was dead!
The paragons were in an uproar!
Many cultivators looked around, trying to find the person who attacked.
There were not many sword cultivators in the North Region.
There were even fewer sword cultivators who could pose a threat to Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect and cultivate such a terrifying sword technique.
Taba Feng and Murong Wushuang glared at a black-robed man in the crowd with conflicted expressions. They were shocked, surprised and mostly confused.
The black-robed man wielded a pitch-black sheathed sword in his left hand and slowly walked out of the crowd step by step.
Surveying his surroundings, the black-robed man's gaze was empty as though he could not focus. He said slowly, "If you want to kill him, you'll have to get through my sword first!"
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