Instinctively, Su Zimo wanted to use a killing move from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, Sanguine Ape Fruit Offering, against this punch that was as vast as the seas!
That was purely a battle instinct.
The so-called battle instinct was when one's mind went blank upon seeing the other party's move. However, one's body would be able to react and make the most accurate judgment without hesitation!
Most of the time, one would not think about how to counter or dodge after seeing the other party's move – that was because it would be too late by then.
Given their talent in combat, they had to rely on their instincts in melee combat!
However, Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly recalled that Sanguine Ape Fruit Offering was a killing move from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness and could be considered as a technique of the demon race.
At this point of his cultivation, Su Zimo had already cultivated the killing moves from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness to the point of perfection in both form and spirit!
If anyone else were to close their eyes, they would not see Su Zimo in their minds. Instead, they would see a true Sanguine Ape Demon King with torrential blood qi and killing intent!
Perfected Lord Hun Yi and the others would definitely attack him!
With that thought, Su Zimo's attack hesitated for a moment and he was disadvantaged in terms of aura!
He could not retaliate in time and could only defend passively.
In his haste, Su Zimo had just raised his arms.
Di Yin's fist had already descended!
Bang!
Flesh and bones collided!
Thud!
Su Zimo's bloodline rumbled and he took a step back!
Up till this point of his cultivation, Su Zimo had killed countless strong enemies in his path of conquest. This was the first time someone was able to force him to retreat in melee combat!
He had lost the initiative because of a single mistake!
There was no way a monster incarnate like Di Yin would miss out on such an opportunity.
He strode forward and swung his arm, smashing it down viciously towards Su Zimo like a steel whip!
The wind howled!
Su Zimo's expression was calm without any hint of panic. His bloodline rumbled and the sound of a tsunami could be heard as his bones crackled.
Swoosh!
Against Di Yin's arm, Su Zimo punched out!
This punch actually burst forth with a ball of dazzling brilliance!
Six spiritual marks, an Inborn Spiritual Weapon!
Cries of surprise came from the crowd.
The connate spirit weapon gauntlet was a treasure that Su Zimo obtained after killing everyone from Glass Palace when he first entered the ancient battlefield.
No matter how strong Di Yin's physique was or how tough his arms were, there was no way he could withstand the heavy blow of a connate spirit weapon!
The corners of Di Yin's lips curled up as mockery flashed across his eyes.
Just as his arm was about to collide with the connate spirit weapon, he suddenly changed his stance and opened his palm, slapping down on Su Zimo's fist!
"Cripple him!"
Di Yin hollered with surging killing intent!
"Hmm?"
Su Zimo's expression changed.
Di Yin's palm actually erupted with a crushing and strangling power.
It was like a huge millstone, suppressing Su Zimo's fist beneath it, constantly rotating, crushing, and strangling!
That power had even penetrated the surface of the gauntlet and was acting on Su Zimo's fist!
Su Zimo could clearly sense that his fist and arm seemed to be suppressed by a gigantic millstone and he could not struggle at all!
"Great Chaos Essence Palm!"
In the crowd below, Lin Xuanji murmured softly with a grim expression.
The Great Chaos Essence Palm was a secret skill of Chaos Essence Sect that was not passed down to outsiders and was extremely terrifying.
When cultivated to the pinnacle, a casual palm strike would be enough to shatter mountains!
If a cultivator wore a connate defensive spirit weapon, their bodies would appear unscathed on the surface. However, in reality, their organs would be ground to dust and there would be no life left!
The Great Chaos Essence Palm destroyed everything!
Even a connate spirit weapon could not defend against the crushing power of the Great Chaos Essence Palm!
Thud!
Su Zimo took another step back and swung his arm gently, secretly shocked.
If he had not released Tidal Might at the last moment, he would have been injured even if his arm was not crippled in that exchange!
Ever since Shura Yan Beichen imparted the Tidal Manual to him, Su Zimo had never wasted any time.
There were a total of nine levels to Tidal Might.
Right now, Su Zimo was already at Level 3.
"Hmm?"
Di Yin was even more surprised.
Under normal circumstances, there was no way Su Zimo would be able to defend against the Great Chaos Essence Palm that he had changed his move the moment the two of them exchanged blows.
However, the moment the two of them collided, Su Zimo's fist surged with triple forces that surged over like a tidal wave!
That was the power that neutralized the crushing power of his Great Chaos Essence Palm.
There was no time to think about that in the midst of the fight.
Di Yin had already seized the initiative with a torrential aura. There was no way he would give up on such an advantageous situation as he charged forward once more and extended his palm, suppressing Su Zimo once more!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sounds of tough guys clashing echoed continuously.
Di Yin closed in step by step.
Su Zimo retreated continuously.
Back at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Di Yin had already displayed terrifying talent in melee combat and even neutralized the killing moves of the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness consecutively.
Now that Su Zimo could not use his demonic techniques, his strength was greatly reduced and he could not release many of his melee combat killing moves either.
For a moment, he could not reverse the situation and was suppressed by Di Yin the entire time, as though he could be killed on the spot at any moment!
"Sigh, the difference is too great. To think that Di Yin was the one suppressing Su Zimo right at the start of the battle without the latter being able to resist at all."
"That's right. Let's see how long Su Zimo can last."
"Although the title of the strongest monster incarnate in history is strong, it pales in comparison to Di Yin."
"Actually, the current situation is already pretty good. The fact that Su Zimo can withstand so many of Di Yin's palm strikes has already proven his strength."
The crowd discussed fervently.
Little Fatty and the others had grim expressions and were extremely nervous. Their bodies were tense, afraid that something would happen to Su Zimo.
"Relax."
At the side, Lin Xuanji was extremely calm as he pointed to the two people on the platform. "Pay attention. Although Zimo is clearly disadvantaged and is retreating, he hasn't shown any signs of defeat. It's hard to tell who will win in this battle. "
On the stone platform, Di Yin's attacks were already getting more intense and ferocious.
His movement technique was agile and frighteningly fast, darting left and right.
His palm technique was even more terrifying as dozens and hundreds of palm shadows appeared in midair, suppressing Su Zimo from all directions!
Su Zimo had a calm expression. Although he was retreating, the glint in his eyes was getting brighter!
Even without his demonic techniques, he still had many trump cards!
"Pa!"
All of a sudden!
A Sanskrit voice descended without any warning!
Su Zimo chanted Sanskrit and pressed his palms together. His index fingers touched and his other four fingers intersected, conjuring a mysterious spirit seal.
After conjuring that spirit seal, Su Zimo stopped retreating instantly.
It was as though roots had grown beneath his feet and he was stuck to the entire stone platform, standing like an unshakable mountain!
Di Yin's body shuddered.
The bloodline and spirit energy within his body was blocked by the Sanskrit voice and came to a momentary standstill!
At the same time, his Great Chaos Essence Palm was slightly affected as well.
Above the clouds, the expressions of the few Genying Zhenjun of the Buddhist monasteries changed starkly as they exclaimed, "Immovable Foundation Seal!"
Even Monk Yin Lu was surprised as he murmured, "How is that possible?"
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