"How arrogant! I've long been pissed at you!"
An Upper Sect of the Middle Continent, a paragon of Peach Blossom Peak, stood out and strode towards Su Zimo, shouting, "I'm Perfected Lord Tianliang. Come and meet …"
Before that person could finish his sentence, he felt a green figure flash before his eyes.
Bang!
Before he could react, he received a tremendous impact on his chest and was sent flying, spitting out blood!
The person laid motionlessly on the ground.
Although his Essence Spirit was fine, the bones in his chest were shattered by Su Zimo's punch and he fainted on the spot from the unbearable pain!
This Nascent Soul Realm prodigy of Peach Blossom Peak had only shown his face and said half a sentence before he was completely annihilated in the crowd.
"I heard that you're a sword cultivator as well. I'm Yan Ling of Unparalleled Sword Sect. I'm willing to spar with you!"
A sword cultivator rushed out from the crowd. Before he even got close, he had already drawn his sword.
The sword beam was chilling!
When the sword approached, it split into two and pierced Su Zimo's eyes with a sharp sword qi!
Unparalleled Sword Sect was also one of the Upper Sects of the Middle Continent.
Sword techniques were known for their variety and craftiness.
This Sword Dao was unparalleled and could be considered as one of the secret skills of the sect. If one was caught off guard, it was easy to be injured!
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.
Even if he were to break through this sword technique, it was nothing more than an illusion.
Although they looked like two long swords, only one of them was real!
After cultivating the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness all year round, Su Zimo's vision was terrifying.
Even without circulating his Illumination Dragon Eye, he could see the flaws in this sword technique!
Su Zimo did not dodge or retreat. Extending his finger, he flicked gently towards one of the incoming swords!
Clang!
The tip of his finger and sword collided!
The sound of metal clashing could be heard!
The true body of the sword appeared and vibrated!
Yan Ling's expression changed.
Even though Su Zimo had merely flicked his fingers casually, Yan Ling was the only one who could sense the terrifying power that burst forth from it!
His palm was torn and blood gushed out.
Yan Ling lost his grip on the long sword and it flew out of his hand.
Just as he was about to withdraw and retreat, Su Zimo had already taken the initiative to rush in. Sticking close to him, he leaned lightly against him!
Yan Ling felt as if a towering mountain had crashed into his body.
His bones and tendons felt like they were about to break. He floated up and fell heavily onto the ground, fainting.
In two moves, he had defeated two sky-prides in a row!
Swish! Swish!
Another five silhouettes appeared, occupying five different positions. Their feet moved in a mysterious manner as they circled around Su Zimo.
These five were the prodigies of the Five Elements Sect!
When they had just arrived at Chigurumon, Su Zimo had a conflict with the disciples of the Five Elements Sect.
Now, when the Five Elements Sect heard that Su Zimo wanted to suppress the paragons on his own, they immediately activated the Five Elements Formation and surrounded him!
"Arrogant brat, I want to see how long you can last in this Five Elements Formation!"
A Five Elements Sect paragon said coldly.
The Five Elements Formation was activated. Within the formation, anything that had anything to do with the five elements, be it weapons or Dharmic arts, would be weakened limitlessly.
Furthermore, as the formation changed, the power of their Dharmic arts would increase exponentially as well!
"What Five Elements Formation? Break!"
Su Zimo sneered and suddenly stomped the ground!
Boom!
The entire ground shook violently!
The five paragons were alarmed and shuddered, nearly falling. At the same time, there was a slight pause in the activation of the formation.
For others, it was difficult to capture that fleeting opening.
However, who was Su Zimo?
The strongest monster incarnate in history!
In his eyes, that opening was the difference between victory and death!
One of the Five Elements Sect paragons had just stabilized himself and wanted to continue channeling the formation when Su Zimo had already closed in and roared!
That person felt his mind rumble as though he was struck by lightning and was stunned.
That was because Su Zimo held back.
Otherwise, if Su Zimo used Thunderclap Kill at this distance, that person's Essence Spirit would have been killed on the spot!
Su Zimo pressed his palm gently against that person's chest.
Snap!
That person's chest caved in deeply and he spat out blood, fainting on the spot.
Now that one of them was severely injured, the Five Elements Formation could no longer operate.
In a flash, Su Zimo arrived before the Five Elements Sect cultivators and sent the remaining four paragons flying with a few punches and kicks!
The paragons of the upper sects were as weak as infants in his hands!
"That person's physique is extremely strong and his melee combat is terrifying. Don't engage him in melee combat!"
A Nascent Soul paragon reminded loudly.
Immediately after, more than ten paragons stood out. However, they did not approach Su Zimo and merely stood far away, conjuring Dharmic arts and controlling their Dharmic weapons!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Dharmic weapons tore through the air one after another.
Many paragons no longer held back and used their trump cards right away!
Rumble!
Boom! Boom! Many Dharmic arts descended, blanketing the skies with a terrifying might!
Su Zimo's expression was unchanged as his hands changed continuously, conjuring a mysterious hand seal. He opened his mouth slightly and hollered softly, "Pa!"
Instantly, Sanskrit descended and the world went silent!
Su Zimo lowered his gaze with a dignified expression. A sacred and flawless Buddhist light burst forth from his body and illuminated all living beings!
The Daming Dharmic Seal was released together with the Daming Mantra!
The power of that Dharmic seal was released to its limits!
Furthermore, this was the only defensive Dharmic seal among the six Daming Dharmic Seals, the Immovable Foundation Seal!
Many Dharmic arts descended and dissipated the moment they collided with the Buddhist light without causing any ripples.
Many Dharmic weapons froze in midair as well, trembling slightly and unable to pierce down!
Su Zimo was motionless as he conjured a Dharmic seal and dispelled the attacks of more than ten paragons!
"Eh?"
When the monks of the three major Buddhist monasteries saw that, their expressions changed and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Among them, many of them had already recognized the origin of that Dharmic seal.
Normally speaking, the Daming True Sutra had already been lost.
It was said that the cultivators who revealed that Dharmic seal recently were two people who appeared a hundred years ago. One of them was the top of the Phenomenon Ranking a hundred years ago and the other was the fifth on the Phenomenon Ranking a hundred years ago. He was a young monk who joined Dapamkara Monastery later on.
But now, that top cultivation technique of the Buddhist monasteries appeared in the hands of another cultivator!
Arakatsuki Michinoku narrowed his eyes and glared at Su Zimo, sweeping his spirit consciousness across the latter.
"Hmm?"
Finally, Arakatsuki Michinoku noticed something amiss!
"Patriarch, what's wrong?"
Arakatsuki Michinoku shook his head and did not say anything, merely frowning in deep thought.
Right then, Ming Han of Hellfire Hall seemed to have thought of something and charged forward like a maniac. He shouted with a menacing expression, "I got it, I got it!"
"Just Now, those 36 flying swords of yours are not connate Dharmic weapons at all! Instead … "
Su Zimo swept his gaze and conjured hand seals. A ball of golden flames had already condensed on his fingertips and floated towards Ming Han.
Buddhist Dao Fire!
Before Ming Han could finish, he saw a ball of golden flames floating over and was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly condensed a Hellfire Spear and pierced towards the golden flames!
Shing!
Against the golden flames, the Hellfire Spear could not resist at all and was extinguished instantly, turning into nothingness!
Before Ming Han could react, Su Zimo had already rushed forward and gripped his throat, whispering into his ear with a voice transmission, "You know too much!"
Snap!
Ming Han's throat was crushed by Su Zimo!
Although his Essence Spirit was still around, the shattered throat of his body was equivalent to being crippled!
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