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Chapter 810

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Boom!

The two Divine Consciousnesses collided fiercely, and an earth-shattering explosion erupted. Ripples of Qi waves appeared in the void, spreading outwards!

The ancient trees in the surroundings were snapped one after another by the shockwave!

Initially, the black-robed young man was composed and stood with his arms crossed, waiting for Su Zimo to die. However, he did not expect to receive such an impact!

Caught off guard, the black-robed young man was sent flying by a tremendous force and somersaulted a couple of times in midair, almost falling.

Su Zimo staggered back a couple of steps as well before stabilizing himself!

The collision of their spirit consciousnesses was evenly matched!

The demons were in an uproar!

Be it cultivators or demon cultivators, all of them had the same understanding – low-level fiend demons could not release spirit consciousness attacks at all.

The Essence Spirits of low-level fiend demons were the weakest.

If they were separated from their bodies, they would die easily from exposure to the elements.

The strength of the spirit consciousness released by such a weak Essence Spirit was limited – it was impossible for them to launch attacks!

However, what happened right now had already surpassed the understanding of the demons.

The black-robed young man stabilized himself with a shocked expression.

How was that possible?

How could a low-level fiend demon's spirit consciousness be this strong?!

He was a mid-level fiend demon!

They were an entire major cultivation realm apart!

Yet, this man was able to clash with his spirit consciousness without being disadvantaged!

In reality, the black-robed young man did not know that Su Zimo had just advanced to the Nascent Soul realm and had yet to complete the transformation of his Essence Spirit, body and bloodline with Dharmic powers.

In other words, Su Zimo was not even at early-stage Nascent Soul right now.

If he were to wait for a period of time until his cultivation realm stabilized, the black-robed young man would definitely be severely injured from the impact of the Yin Spirit section, Purple Thunder Manual and Great Day Rulai Sutra tempering his two Essence Spirits!

"Interesting,"

After his shock, the black-robed young man composed himself quickly and glared at Su Zimo with a burning gaze. He said slowly, "Let's see what secrets you're hiding!"

"You're probably not going to live to see it!"

Su Zimo sneered and arrived before the black-robed young man in a flash. Extending his gigantic palm, he smashed down on the black-robed young man's head!

"You're courting death!"

The black-robed youth narrowed his eyes. He did not retreat or evade. Instead, he threw a backhand punch at Su Zimo's palm.

Just as the fist and palm were about to collide, the corners of the black-robed youth's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of complacency flashed in his eyes.

With a flip of his palm, a cold light flickered. Suddenly, a three-inch long black spike shot out!

As soon as the black spike appeared, it emitted a fishy smell.

It was tainted with a deadly poison!

This change in move was extremely sudden.

As far as the black-robed youth was concerned, Su Zimo was dead for sure!

Even mid-level fiend demons would not be able to escape death if they were struck by his black spike!

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo's expression did not change, as if he had already sensed it.

The cicada senses the autumn wind before it moves.

With the help of his spirit perception, Su Zimo had long since noticed the danger!

The moment the black spike shot out, he immediately changed his move. With a flick of his finger, his steel-like fingernails heavily hit the black spike!

Clang!

When the two of them collided, the sound of metal clashing could be heard!

The black-robed youth's entire body trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the black spike, causing it to fly out of his hand!

Psst!

What immense strength!

The black-robed youth was alarmed.

A single flick of Su Zimo's finger and the power released was almost enough to send the black spike in his hand flying!

If this palm landed squarely on his head, it was likely that his head would be smashed into pieces!

Crack! Crack!

Crack! The black-robed youth was decisive and a series of sounds echoed from his body, as though his tendons and bones were being stretched.

As demonic qi surged, he transformed into a scorpion the size of a calf in midair!

At this point of the battle, the black-robed youth had finally revealed his true form.

It was a scorpion that had cultivated into a demon.

The scorpion was pitch-black from head to toe, as though it was clad in a shiny black armor that looked indestructible and invulnerable.

The surface of the armor was densely covered with fur and barbs. It was obvious that the armor was contaminated with poison, making it impossible for anyone to attack it!

Of course, the most eye-catching thing was the pair of gigantic pincers on the front of the black scorpion – they were almost a third of its size!

The pincers let out clanging sounds as they opened and closed!

Even a body of flesh and blood would not be able to withstand this attack. Everything would be cut in half!

By reverting to his true form, the black-robed youth's combat strength was already at its peak!

"Reveal your true form for me to take a look. Otherwise, you won't have the chance later on!"

The black-robed youth glared at Su Zimo and said coldly.

Su Zimo reared his head in laughter and pointed into the distance. "There's no need for me to revert to my true form to kill you!"

"Brazen!"

The black-robed youth was enraged and charged over with his gigantic, pitch-black pincers.

A stench filled the air.

The two pincers waved in midair and sliced down repeatedly.

However, Su Zimo's movement technique was agile and the consecutive attacks of the pincers missed. A series of clanging sounds could be heard one after another.

The pincers could be used as a pair of scissors or swung like a battle axe – there were many variations!

Although he could not take down Su Zimo after a long time, the black-robed youth was neither discouraged nor anxious. His gaze was cold, as though he was waiting for an opportunity.

After Su Zimo dodged another pair of pincers, a dark light flashed in midair!

It arrived instantly!

A nauseating stench assaulted their nostrils.

Some of the demon beasts that were closer felt giddy when they smelled the stench and fell limply to the ground. Gradually, a dark color appeared on their skin!

That was the killing move of the scorpion race!

Scorpions were filled with poison and their tails were the most poisonous!

That dark light was the incoming scorpion tail of the black-robed youth!

The black-robed youth was scheming and had hidden his scorpion tail the entire time. Just Now, his attack was merely meant to numb Su Zimo.

Right now, he was releasing a fatal blow!

However, the black-robed youth could not see anything strange on Su Zimo's face – it was as though the poison of the scorpion tail had no effect on this person!

There was no way the black-robed youth would know that Su Zimo cultivated the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness and had tsunami blood. Coupled with the bloodline of Dragons, the poison gas could not get close to him as long as he circulated his blood qi slightly.

Even a stronger poison would not be able to do anything to him, let alone the poison of the scorpion tail!

Su Zimo narrowed his gaze and suddenly reached out. He dodged the poison needle on the scorpion tail by a hair's breadth and gripped the base of the tail!

The poison needle of the scorpion tail was the sharpest part of the scorpion race.

Many scorpion demons would refine their scorpion tails into Destiny Dharmic Weapons.

Su Zimo dodged the poison needle and gripped the base of the scorpion tail. With a jerk of his arm, a tremendous amount of power surged into the black-robed youth's body.

Instantly, the black-robed youth's strength dissipated and he could not resist for a moment!

Su Zimo did not give him a chance to catch his breath at all. Gripping the scorpion tail, he swung his arm and drew a gigantic arc in midair, smashing the black-robed youth's body onto the ground fiercely!

Boom!

There was a deafening sound.

A huge pit was formed on the ground and mud flew everywhere!

"Ah … ah …!"

A series of intermittent tragic cries sounded from the black-robed youth's mouth.

He felt as though his body was about to fall apart.

His internal organs had been displaced!

The black-robed youth coughed out fresh blood from the injuries to his organs and was in so much pain that he almost fainted!

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