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Chapter 639

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The Heaven Bane Wolf's legs were already trembling when it was glared at by a thousand ancient remnant beasts.

At that moment, it could only brace itself and walk in.

"Another lowly ant!"

The Golden Lion could not help but sneer coldly when it sensed no threat from Su Zimo.

The dozens of trapped cultivators looked at Su Zimo with anticipation. However, they were disappointed when they realized that there was no spirit energy fluctuation within the green-robed cultivator's body.

Su Zimo carried the Mingwang Prayer Beads with him and stayed in seclusion at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley for 20 years, chanting sutras daily. Right now, his aura was extraordinary and ordinary people would not be able to tell his true strength.

"The reason why I want to subdue these humans as slaves is because their strength is passable. You're just an ant that doesn't know what's good for you. You're not even qualified to be my mount!"

The Golden Lion looked down at Su Zimo with a cold gaze and said indifferently, "Kill him!"

"HOWL!"

Two demon beasts closest to the entrance of the valley spun around fiercely with ferocious gazes. Circulating their Inner Cores, demonic qi surged as they lunged towards Su Zimo!

Su Zimo slapped his storage bag with a calm expression.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Two flying swords appeared in midair.

The swords quivered and buzzed endlessly with spirit lights shining brightly!

Four spirit patterns, supreme-grade spirit weapons!

Two supreme-grade spirit weapons right off the bat – that was rather impressive in the cultivation world.

However, this was the ancient battlefield.

Those who were qualified and capable to enter were all geniuses and elites of the major sects and factions – it was normal for them to have one or two supreme-grade spirit weapons in their storage bags.

The dozens of cultivators exchanged glances and shook their heads, sighing internally.

"This is someone who doesn't know what's good for him."

"If he wants to fight against these demon beasts with those two supreme-grade flying swords, it'll be akin to an ant trying to shake a tree."

"That person doesn't look old. He must have made a name for himself at a young age and hasn't suffered any setbacks. Sigh."

When the two ancient remnant beasts caught sight of Su Zimo's flying swords, they were expressionless and sped up.

However, the next moment, the expressions of the two ancient remnant beasts changed!

Whoosh!

The two flying swords disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and only the sound of air being torn apart could be heard!

The two ancient remnant beasts panicked.

Although they were ancient remnant beasts with thick hides, the sharpness of supreme-grade flying swords was enough to kill them!

Puff! Puff!

Before the two ancient remnant beasts could dodge, a stream of blood spewed out of their heads.

The two flying swords directly pierced through their heads!

There was not a single drop of blood on the sword. It was sharp and sharp. It circled in the air and returned to Su Zimo.

It was too fast!

Moreover, there was no trace of it!

It was as though two flying swords had appeared out of nowhere and killed the two ancient remnant beasts!

"Hmm?"

The leader of the group, a blue-robed man, exclaimed softly. His eyes lit up as he murmured, "What a powerful Sword Controlling Technique!"

In the crowd, the female cultivator who was kneeling on the ground with a mental breakdown also stopped crying. She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at this scene with surprise.

Su Zimo had learned a variety of things since he started cultivating.

However, all of them were top-tier cultivation techniques and secret skills that were not passed down!

Just Now, his Sword Controlling Technique was one of the most basic of his many techniques.

Misty Sword had three stages: Afterimage, Nothingness, and Misty.

Right now, Su Zimo had already cultivated to the Ethereal realm!

The flying swords were extremely fast, unpredictable and hard to find.

Unless it was a cultivator with extremely strong senses, it was difficult to defend against Level Three Ethereal Sword!

There were way too many ways Su Zimo could deal with these ancient remnant beasts.

The simplest and most brutal way was to rely on his terrifying bloodline and physique to barge in recklessly. There was no way the ancient remnant beasts could stop him!

However, Su Zimo did not do that at that moment.

Sensing the contempt and mockery of the Golden Lion, he was going to use the methods of a cultivator to kill these ancient remnant beasts and suppress the Golden Lion!

After the two ancient remnant beasts died, more than ten ancient remnant beasts charged forward without waiting for the Golden Lion's orders.

"This is bad,"

The blue-robed man shook his head. "Although this person's Sword Controlling Technique is brilliant, he can't fight with his fists …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he choked back his words.

Su Zimo slapped his storage bag and a total of 25 flying swords appeared in the void.

Including the two flying swords from before, there were a total of 27 flying swords!

What was even more frightening was that all 27 flying swords were supreme-grade spirit weapons!

If it was said that it was nothing for a Perfected Jin Dan to have two supreme-grade spirit weapons in the ancient battlefield, it was frightening for him to have more than 20 supreme-grade spirit weapons!

"So many flying swords?"

The cultivators were dumbfounded.

They had never seen someone take out so many flying swords at once.

The 27 flying swords hovered in front of Su Zimo in an orderly manner. Shining with a blinding light, they sped towards the incoming ancient remnant beasts!

Pshew!

The 27 flying swords vanished once more.

In the blink of an eye.

The 27 flying swords reappeared.

At the same time, the ancient remnant beasts that pounced over fell one after another with bloody holes in their heads – they were dead!

"This …"

The blue-robed man and the others were shocked.

To be able to control twenty-seven flying swords to such a fine degree was a very difficult thing to do!

The scariest thing was that the green-robed cultivator did not have any emotions in his eyes the entire time!

It was as though everything before him was within his expectations!

"GRAWR!"

"Roar!"

A commotion broke out among the demon beasts.

The death of more than ten ancient remnant beasts was nothing much for the massive demon beast horde. However, they could sense a dangerous aura coming from the green-robed cultivator.

"You're an interesting human. You're qualified to be my mount!"

The Golden Lion spoke in human language and nodded confidently.

"Hahahaha!"

Su Zimo reared his head in laughter as the 27 flying swords circled around him. He shouted, "Yellow Lion, let's see who's going to be subdued today!"

"Senior Brother Zhu, this person is not weak. There seems to be a chance for us to be saved," The beautiful female cultivator at the side whispered with sparkling eyes.

"That's hard to say,"

The blue-robed man shook his head. "From the looks of it, this person's limit is to control 27 flying swords. Don't forget that there are thousands of demon beasts around us. If they all swarm him, he won't be able to defend against them! "

Frowning, the beautiful female cultivator asked, "What should we do then?"

"Let's make use of this time to recuperate and recover our combat strength. Listen to my orders later on!" The blue-robed man said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded.

Before he finished his sentence, another hundred demon beasts lunged forward.

This time round, the hundred demon beasts were smarter and split into three different directions, charging towards Su Zimo.

A look of mockery flashed through Su Zimo's eyes as he extended his finger and tapped forward gently.

"Go!"

Out of the 27 flying swords, 24 were separated.

The six flying swords formed a group and streaked through the air, leaving sword scars one after another.

The blue-robed man's expression changed as he exclaimed, "Sword formation! It's a sword formation!"

"Ah, he's a Sword Formation Master!"

Four hexagonal sword formations hovered in midair, shimmering with a bedazzling light and buzzing. Sword qi was like frost as they blocked the hundred demon beasts in front of them!

Poof! Poof!

Blood mist spewed everywhere!

The severed limbs of many demon beasts flew everywhere, dyeing the voids red.

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