The descent of the Bloodline phenomenon crushed the final hopes of the Territorial Lords of Black Sand Ridge and Cyclone Cave.
The two Territorial Lords were scared out of their wits – these methods were beyond their knowledge!
Both of them chose to escape without hesitation right away!
Now that the two Territorial Lords were fleeing, the remaining mid-level fiend demons could not be bothered and turned to flee as well.
However, the two Territorial Lords were the first to react. Furthermore, their speed was far faster than others and they managed to escape the range of the Bloodline phenomenon by a hair's breadth.
However, the remaining mid-level fiend demons were not as lucky.
The Wild Bull, Sanguine Ape and the other Grand Ancient Demons charged forward and killed all of them. Their flesh and blood splattered and their Essence Spirits were destroyed – it was an extremely tragic sight!
On the other side, the Territorial Lord of Ghastly River was kneeling on the ground in fear for some unknown reason. However, at this point in the battle, no one had the time to pay attention to that.
The Territorial Lords of Black Sand Ridge and Cyclone Cave had a tacit understanding and fled in two different directions.
The Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge reverted to his human form.
His massive scorpion form was truly inconvenient for him to escape in the dense forest filled with ancient trees.
On the contrary, his movement techniques became much more agile and he became a smaller target after reverting to his human form. Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge sprinted with all his might and could only hear the wind howling in his ears. His entire body was cold and he was drenched in sweat.
"Once I return to Black Sand Ridge, I'll definitely gather experts and make a comeback!"
The Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge roared internally with a forlorn expression.
As a Territorial Lord who had ruled over Black Sand Ridge for thousands of years, he naturally had some connections and knew many experts.
There was no way he was going to let this matter rest after suffering such a huge loss!
His Essence Spirit was starting to ache due to the continuous expenditure of energy as he fled.
Even so, the sense of danger behind him did not disappear and followed him like a shadow.
Furthermore, it was getting increasingly urgent!
"Could that person have caught up to me?"
The Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge could not help but turn back to take a look.
That single glance scared him out of his wits and his legs turned wobbly!
He saw that not far behind him, a violet bolt of lightning was speeding over. Its speed was extremely fast, and it was really like a bolt of lightning!
The distance between the two of them was closing rapidly!
Although he could not see it clearly, the Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge knew that the purple bolt of lightning was the demon beast named Mo!
Lightning Escape.
It was an escape technique from the Purple Thunder Manual.
Although this escape technique was not as explosive and fast as the Blood Escape Technique, it did not have any side effects on the body.
"Sir, please spare my life!"
When the Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge realized that he could not escape, he suddenly paused in his tracks and turned around. Bowing to Su Zimo, he shouted, "I'm willing to submit!"
The two of them were extremely close to each other.
The Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge was scared out of his wits and looked flustered, as though he had given up on resisting.
If it were anyone else, they would have let down their guard at this moment.
However, the moment the Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge spoke, he curled his tongue and spat out a black beam of light with a nauseating stench, piercing towards Su Zimo's face!
Actually, the magic weapon that was taken away by the Profound Disruption Mountain wasn't his Natal Magic Weapon.
This black poisonous needle was the real one!
The black poisonous needle was refined using the strongest poison in his body, the venom of the scorpion tail. It was refined day and night.
Even pure-blooded ferocious beasts might not be able to withstand the intensity of the poison!
He had managed to retaliate and escape death multiple times with that move!
There were countless mid-level fiend demons in the massive Thousand Demon Valley – he wouldn't have been able to become a Territorial Lord without any true capabilities!
However, it was a pity that his move might only be effective against others.
It was truly ineffective against Su Zimo.
Su Zimo cultivated the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness and had the help of his spirit perception. The moment the Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge turned around, he had already sensed danger!
Suddenly, a bedazzling brilliance burst forth from his right eye, as though there was a blazing sun!
Instantly, the rainwater in the surroundings evaporated.
Visual technique, Illumination Dragon Eye!
A beam of light tore through the void and brushed past the black poisonous needle in midair, piercing through the head of the Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge instantly!
Both parties were way too close.
This also meant that there was no way the Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge could dodge that killing move!
There was no blood dripping.
It had long been burnt to a crisp.
The black poisonous needle dimmed and fell to the ground.
Even his Destiny Dharmic Weapon was crippled against the gaze of the Illumination Dragon Eye!
The Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge's eyes were widened. Although his expression was still menacing when he suddenly attacked, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.
He truly had not expected that his killing move would be dispelled by Su Zimo so easily.
More than that, he had not expected that he would die here in the blink of an eye!
A Territorial Lord was dead.
He no longer had the chance to return to Black Sand Ridge!
With an indifferent expression, Su Zimo waved his robes and swept up the storage bag of the Territorial Lord of Black Sand Ridge into his robes. Without even looking at the corpse, he turned and returned.
There were still the Territorial Lords of Cyclone Cave and Ghastly River to deal with!
Lightning flashed and Su Zimo had already vanished from the spot into the forest.
The moment he arrived above Howling Moon Mountain, Black Wolf and Chan Ruyi had already arrived.
Both of them had odd expressions and hesitated to speak.
Solitary Cloud, the Territorial Lord of Ghastly River, stood beside the two of them.
Su Zimo furrowed his brows slightly.
Could Solitary Cloud have kidnapped Black Wolf and Chan Ruyi to threaten him?
Before that thought was completed, Solitary Cloud took a step forward and arrived before Su Zimo. With a thud, he knelt on one knee and cupped his fists. "Territorial Lord, I, Solitary Cloud, am willing to lead all the demons of Ghastly River to submit to you!"
Su Zimo was about to speak when Solitary Cloud flipped his palm and gripped an extremely weak Essence Spirit.
It was a blood-colored bat.
Solitary Cloud said in a deep voice with a respectful expression, "Territorial Lord, this is the bat that escaped from Cyclone Cave. I've already captured it!"
Su Zimo raised his brow.
This wyrm was rather tactful.
Not only did it submit to him, it even captured the Territorial Lord of Cyclone Cave who had escaped.
Solitary Cloud asked, "Territorial Lord, how should we deal with this bat?"
"Kill it,"
Su Zimo waved his hand.
Without hesitation, Solitary Cloud exerted strength in his palm and crushed the Essence Spirit of the Territorial Lord of Cyclone Cave!
Without receiving Su Zimo's orders, Solitary Cloud did not get up and merely knelt before Su Zimo obediently.
Black Wolf and Chan Ruyi exchanged glances and could see the confusion in each other's eyes.
Solitary Cloud's attitude towards Su Zimo was strange.
It did not seem like he was subdued by strength. Instead, it seemed like he was showing respect and fear from the bottom of his heart.
Both of them were confused.
Although it was said that bystanders saw things more clearly, the two of them were confused. For some reason, both parties were fighting when one of them suddenly knelt down in fear and kowtowed …
Su Zimo glared at Solitary Cloud with a deep gaze for a moment.
Solitary Cloud's expression was respectful and did not seem fake.
Su Zimo waved his hand at the thought of his strong bloodline and combat strength. "Get up. From this day forth, you're one of the Deputy Territorial Lords of Howling Moon Mountain!"
"Understood!"
Solitary Cloud was overjoyed and stood up.
Putting aside the fact that the Territorial Lord of Ghastly River had submitted to him, the Territorial Lords of Black Sand Ridge and Cyclone Cave were dead and those two territories were now ownerless.
Su Zimo intended to incorporate those two territories into Howling Moon Mountain's territory and he was lacking a helper like Solitary Cloud.
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