Perfected Lord Tian Ming sprinted the entire way and was drenched in sweat.
Half of it was because he had channeled his Dharmic powers to their limits.
The other half was because he was frightened out of his wits and was drenched in cold sweat.
He had already left Myriad Phenomenon City far behind him.
Perfected Lord Yu Jun, Monk Yin Lu and Perfected Lord Luo Xue stepped in to stop the Rakshasa leader and save him. Coupled with the appearance of the Protoss, he was able to make use of the chaos to escape the city.
Even so, he did not dare to linger and sprinted into the distance without turning back, afraid that the Rakshasa leader would chase after him!
After sprinting for a while more, he could only hear the howling of the wind and his own panting. It was only then that Perfected Lord Tian Ming gradually came to a stop and turned back with lingering fear.
At the end of his vision, Myriad Phenomenon City was reduced to a black dot the size of a palm.
However, he could still clearly see blood qi surging into the skies near the black dot and the firmaments were in chaos!
With the appearance of the Rakshasa and Protoss in Myriad Phenomenon City at the same time, less than a tenth of the cultivators would be able to escape from such a calamity.
At the very least, the cultivation world of Tianhuang Mainland would suffer great losses for the next hundred years!
"That brat, Su Zimo, sure got lucky. By a freak combination of factors, he managed to leave earlier and avoid this calamity,"
Perfected Lord Tian Ming said hatefully, "If that brat was in Myriad Phenomenon City, we could have made use of the Rakshasa and Protoss to kill him. At the very least, we would have gotten rid of this huge threat!"
Perfected Lord Tian Ming stood in midair with a dark expression – no one knew what he was thinking about.
A moment later, his eyes flashed as though he had a plan. In a flash, he vanished from the spot.
…
Di Yin had a grim expression!
After leaving Myriad Phenomenon City, Su Zimo followed him like a shadow and chased after him the entire time.
No matter how many cultivation techniques or secret skills he released, he could not shake the latter off.
Instead, the distance between them was closing!
Di Yin's spirit energy was almost dried up.
Even if he consumed elixirs continuously, he could not withstand such an intense depletion of spirit energy!
He believed that Su Zimo's situation would not be too good as well.
But even so, the madman behind him did not have the slightest intention of stopping. His killing intent was like frost, like a thorn in his back!
"What a lunatic!"
Di Yin cursed in his heart.
He could no longer feel his legs, and waves of dizziness came from his mind.
If he continued running like this, he would probably die of exhaustion before Su Zimo could catch up to him!
As a peerless monster, Di Yin was proud and arrogant. He naturally would not beg for mercy.
Moreover, he knew that the two of them would not rest until one of them was dead!
If he were in Su Zimo's shoes, he would never let him off.
He had even said that not only Su Zimo, but also the people around him, he would kill them one by one, cutting the weeds and pulling up the roots!
In fact, this was the reason why Su Zimo had no choice but to kill Di Yin!
"Kill!"
Realizing that he could not escape, he spun around and summoned the Great Qian Imperial Seal, smashing it down viciously on Su Zimo's face!
His spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't even activate the spiritual patterns on the jade seal.
Even so, the Great Qian Imperial Seal was indestructible and could still smash Su Zimo into meat paste as long as there was enough strength!
"Humph!"
Although Su Zimo chased ferociously, his spirit perception was alerted the moment Di Yin made any strange movements and he was on guard.
"A trapped beast is still fighting!"
Su Zimo held the Coiling Dragon Seal in his hands and demonic qi coiled around him as he shouted, "Di Yin, your spiritual power is exhausted and you've used up all your means! However, I can still kill you without any spirit energy! "
Clang!
The Great Qian Imperial Seal and Coiling Dragon Seal collided with a piercing sound of metal clashing and sparks flying everywhere!
"Ugh!"
Di Yin grunted dully and his palm tore apart. He could not hold on to the Great Qian Imperial Seal and it flew out of his hands.
10 years ago at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Di Yin was still able to fight against Su Zimo without a clear victor.
10 years later, Di Yin was no longer a match for Su Zimo!
Even if Di Yin had the inheritance of the Human Emperor, it was not enough!
"How did this person cultivate his blood qi and physique to such a frightening extent?"
Di Yin's palms trembled as he pushed off the ground and retreated.
Boom!
Su Zimo landed on the ground and charged forward like a divine steed, bursting forth with a tragic aura.
Su Zimo raised the Coiling Dragon Seal with his right hand like an ancient demon with a torrential ferocity. Scooping in midair with his left hand, he grabbed the falling Great Qian Imperial Seal in his palm as well.
"Die!"
Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had already arrived before Di Yin.
The two gigantic seals covered the skies like two gigantic mountains. They brought with them a boundless might as they smashed down on Di Yin's head!
If he was hit, Di Yin would die from the impact even if he had a connate defensive spirit weapon on him!
Seeing that he could not dodge in time, Di Yin yanked down the jade pendant on his waist and crushed it without hesitation!
Buzz!
A ball of dazzling light bloomed and formed a light shield around Di Yin's body, protecting him within it.
Boom!
The two gigantic seals smashed against the barrier of light at the same time.
Di Yin was sent flying. He rolled on the ground for more than a hundred feet before coming to a stop.
"That's a Protection Dharmic Weapon?"
Su Zimo's gaze narrowed.
Protection Dharmic Weapons such as pendants that could be carried around were extremely precious in the cultivation world and were prepared by super sects or mighty Dao Lords for their closest kin.
Di Yin was once the number one Perfected Being of Tianhuang Mainland and was such a monster incarnate that he dominated those of the same cultivation realm – it was not surprising for him to carry a Protection Dharmic Weapon as such.
Struggling to get up, Di Yin's pupils constricted when he glanced at the barrier of light around him!
The light on the light barrier dimmed significantly.
What truly shocked him was that there was a crack on the barrier of light!
Although it was tiny, he saw it clearly!
That Protection Dharmic Weapon could even defend against the full-powered attack of the strongest Genying Zhenjun!
In other words, with that Protection Dharmic Weapon and his terrifying combat strength, there was no way he would be in any danger in the ancient battlefield!
To think that the barrier of light would crack after a single attack from Su Zimo!
"Even with a Protection Dharmic Weapon, it won't be able to protect you!"
Su Zimo's gaze was cold as he strode towards Di Yin.
"Does the heavens really want me dead?"
Di Yin glared at the incoming Su Zimo with a menacing expression and endless indignance.
All of a sudden!
A voice filled with mockery rang out in the air.
"Fufu, the two ants are fighting rather intensely."
This voice was erratic, sometimes far, sometimes near, and sometimes far. It was impossible to determine its location!
"Hmm?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and his gaze flickered with lightning, landing on a dark streak of light that was streaking through the void not far away.
The dark streak of light stopped in its tracks and revealed its true appearance.
The intruder was tall and was pitch-black in color. His eyes were vermilion and his face was green with fangs. He was extremely ugly and had a pair of gigantic wings of flesh that flapped gently behind him.
"Those two seals are not bad. I'll take them."
The intruder looked down with a haughty expression and looked at Su Zimo and Di Yin as though he was looking at two dead men.
"That seems to be …"
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
Di Yin glared at the intruder and frowned. Thereafter, as though he recalled something, his expression changed starkly as he exclaimed, "Rakshasa race!"
"Indeed!"
Su Zimo's gaze turned cold.
He had read about the Primordial Nine Races in the ancient books at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley. Now that Di Yin mentioned it, his judgment was confirmed!
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