The dark light paused and revealed the Rakshasa's figure.
Poof!
The Rakshasa spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale expression. His palm was torn and dripping with blood – he could not even hold on to his curved saber and sent it flying!
"I'll escape first!"
"This man is too strong! I can't fight him head-on!"
"I've got to deal with him and find another opportunity!"
The Rakshasa reacted extremely quickly and those thoughts flashed through his mind.
Swoosh!
The Rakshasa's meat wings flapped and the wind howled as he released a tremendous amount of power, wanting to soar into the air and escape.
Under normal circumstances, there would definitely be a pause in strength after a head-on clash.
However, Su Zimo's body rumbled with the sound of tidal waves. Initially, he was exhausted but suddenly, he felt a regenerative power that surged like a tidal wave!
That was Tidal Might!
Su Zimo's expression was cold and he did not stop moving at all.
Making use of the power of Tidal Might, he closed in and his saber aura spun. The saber vibrated gently, as though it was creating a series of blood-colored ripples in the void!
The blood-colored ripples swiped across the Rakshasa's throat gently.
The two slashes, one firm and one soft, did not seem to have any pauses and were as smooth as flowing water.
The Rakshasa's tall body could not break free from the range of Su Zimo's saber aura at all!
Poof!
A gigantic pillar of blood spewed out!
A menacing head was tossed high into the air, splattering with fresh blood. The Rakshasa's headless corpse fell to the ground limply and twitched unconsciously.
Suddenly, the battlefield went silent.
Nobody expected this to be the outcome of the fight between the Rakshasa and Su Zimo.
More than that, nobody expected the Rakshasa to be killed by Su Zimo with two slashes!
To others, the process was short and simple.
However, nobody knew that Su Zimo had used at least three trump cards to kill the Rakshasa before him!
The Rakshasa's death was not unjust.
The Rakshasa leader glared at Su Zimo with a cold gaze and said slowly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily! I'll torture you bit by bit and make you wish you were dead! "
The Rakshasa leader's smile turned even more sinister as he waved his hand. "Tie him up and kill the rest. Leave no one alive!"
"Understood!"
The many Rakshasas behind him agreed in unison.
"During the battle, I might not be able to take care of you. Everyone, be careful!"
Su Zi glanced sideways and reminded Little Fatty and the others.
This battle was unprecedentedly dangerous!
Even Su Zimo did not have the slightest confidence.
Not to mention the Rakshasa Commanders and Protoss Commanders who could kill Genying Zhenjun, just the hundred or so Rakshasas attacking at the same time would be very difficult to deal with!
Night Spirit's expression changed, and his eyes flickered.
After a while, Night Spirit seemed to have made a decision.
"Big Brother, I'll fight alongside you in a while!"
Night Spirit did not say anything.
However, his voice rang out in Su Zimo's mind.
After all, the Night Spirit was only a Jin Dan spiritual beast, but it actually knew the secret sound transmission technique that only Genying Zhenjun could release!
Su Zimo looked at Night Spirit deeply.
He was almost certain that there was a secret in Night Spirit's body.
Furthermore, it was a secret that could not be exposed!
Previously, Night Spirit was fighting against the Rakshasas and even took on four or five of them singlehandedly.
However, at that moment, the words' fight alongside you 'seemed to carry an unusual meaning when they came out of Night Spirit's mouth.
"Kill!"
Many Rakshasas flashed and dozens of dark streaks of light scattered through the voids, charging towards Su Zimo from all directions and arriving instantly.
Even Genying Zhenjun might not be able to escape unscathed from such an attack!
However, Su Zimo's expression was calm as he brandished Blood Quencher and released the saber techniques of the Sea Calming Manual and Shura one after another.
The Saber Force was continuous and airtight, making it difficult for water to penetrate!
The Rakshasas were intelligent and extremely talented in combat.
When they realized how strong Su Zimo was, they naturally would not take him head-on and merely circled around him repeatedly.
On the battlefield, Su Zimo's figure was almost nowhere to be seen as he was shrouded by a blood beam that formed a gigantic blood-colored barrier of light!
In the skies, streaks of dark light danced and charged repeatedly, trying to break through the defense of the blood-colored barrier but to no avail.
"If this drags on, Su Zimo will be at a disadvantage."
"That's right. Su Zimo has to expend a lot of stamina and focus to release that saber technique and he doesn't dare to slack off at all. However, the Rakshasas are merely hovering in midair, biding their time and are almost invincible!"
Perfected Lord Yu Jun and the other two revealed worried expressions and were anxious.
If Su Zimo could not break out of this situation, he would most likely be exhausted to death!
On the other side, more than 30 Rakshasas lunged towards Little Fatty's group.
Everyone had grim expressions.
Su Zimo could defend against the attacks of dozens of Rakshasas. However, each of them could only defend against one or two Rakshasas – that was their limit.
Furthermore, Just Now, Linghu was severely injured in the exchange.
Monkey released his bloodshot eye and his berserk state was already gone. His strength was weakened and his chest was severely injured – he could barely fight anymore.
There were only a handful of people who could truly defend against the Rakshasas.
Their situation was not much better than Su Zimo's!
Little Fatty, Lin Xuanji and Demoness Ji stood out and shielded everyone with resolute gazes – they were prepared to die!
Monkey, Linghu and the other demon beasts struggled to stand up fearlessly as well.
The 50,000 odd cultivators had conflicted expressions as they looked at the figures before them. There was a hint of shame in the depths of their eyes.
They were known as paragons but now, they were scared out of their wits by the foreign races and even had to rely on these demon beasts to protect them!
For the first time, everyone felt that they were ashamed of the title of paragons.
More than 30 Rakshasas swooped over with an unstoppable might, as though they could rip everything in front of them into shreds!
Against that pressure, Little Fatty and the other two broke out in cold sweat. They were extremely tense and even their arms were trembling.
Their Jin Dan phenomenons had already dissipated.
Although the Heavenly Fiend Dance was Fairy Ling Long's secret skill, it could not defend against the attacks of so many Rakshasas!
Although Lin Xuanji had many methods, he felt a sense of despair at that moment as well – he was powerless.
All of a sudden!
Just as the three of them were about to give up, a phantom-like figure charged out from behind them and collided with more than 30 Rakshasas without slowing down at all!
"Ah!"
A series of exclamations sounded from the crowd.
Who was it?
Who was that? Did he have a death wish?
Was he trying to use his body to delay the onslaught of the Rakshasas?
That was way too laughable!
Just as many cultivators were letting their imaginations run wild, the figure had already collided with more than 30 Rakshasas!
"Pfft!"
Almost at the instant of collision, a blood mist filled the air!
The figure vanished completely, as though it was smashed into meat paste.
However, the next moment, the crowd was in an uproar!
In mid-air, a corpse actually fell down!
It was the corpse of a Rakshasa!
There were five holes in the head of the corpse with foul-smelling brain juice flowing from them.
The Rakshasa was already dead!
"This …"
Many cultivators were dumbfounded and their minds were in a mess – none of them could figure out what was going on.
In midair, the figure that had initially vanished reappeared once more. Like a phantom, it swept past a Rakshasa and reached out with its palm at a frightening speed!
Snap!
The Rakshasa's throat was crushed by the palm and he died on the spot, losing all signs of life!
"It's Night Spirit!"
Qing Qing exclaimed.
A massacre descended in the night!
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