Ming Han's words did not garner much suspicion.
The cultivators merely thought that he was spouting nonsense because he could not take the consecutive blows and broke down mentally.
The Nascent Soul paragons did not retreat as they controlled their Dharmic weapons and conjured Dharmic arts, preparing to attack Su Zimo once more! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
More than ten Nascent Soul paragons closed in, ready to take advantage of the situation!
"Ni!"
Su Zimo conjured hand seals and chanted Sanskrit!
Boom!
Golden light filled the skies.
A gigantic golden palm tore through the firmaments and covered the skies, descending suddenly!
The palm patterns on the golden palm were clear and shone with a blinding golden light, suppressing the dozens of Nascent Soul paragons in midair with a majestic aura!
"Kill!"
Many Nascent Soul paragons attacked one after another and turned their Dharmic weapons to stab at the golden palm. Clang!
Clang! Clang!
Clang! Many Dharmic weapons stabbed the palm and sparks flew – they could not shake that sacred and mighty palm at all!
Even when many Dharmic arts struck it, there were no ripples.
It was the Immortal Trap Seal of the Daming Dharmic Seal!
After Su Zimo advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, he channeled the Daming Dharmic Seal with his Essence Spirit. Coupled with the Daming Mantra and Mingwang Prayer Beads, its power was already at its limits!
Rumble!
The golden palm continued to suppress!
"Hurry, dodge!"
Many cultivators saw that the situation was bad and wanted to break free from the range of the golden palm. However, the five fingers of the golden palm had already begun to bend and close, as though it was forming a cage!
The Immortal Trap Seal could even trap true immortals!
No matter how the cultivators tried to escape, they could not break free from the cage formed by the five golden fingers!
It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
They could have escaped if they took a step forward.
However, no matter how they tried to escape, they could not break free!
They could only watch helplessly as the five fingers closed continuously, clenching the dozens of Nascent Soul paragons together and exerting force!
Squeezed together, the dozens of paragons were gripped by the gigantic golden palm and closed continuously!
The crowd was shocked when they saw that!
"Ah!"
Finally, a paragon could not hold it in any longer and shrieked hysterically with a horrified expression.
Poof! Poof! Puff!
Against the immense pressure, blood mist burst out from the bodies of many cultivators as their bones were crushed!
Figures fell to the ground one after another. Although they didn't die, their bodies were severely injured. It would be difficult for them to recover in the future.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Nascent Soul Realm paragons were defeated!
The onlookers were shocked!
Genying Zhenjun, who had been eager to make a move, stopped in his tracks. His eyes were filled with bewilderment. He was hesitant and did not dare to move forward.
Powerful!
Ruthless!
Decisive in killing!
Looking at the azure figure at the center of the battlefield, this was the only thought left in the minds of many cultivators.
Just Now, every Genying Zhenjun who went up had a miserable ending.
A broken arm or leg was already considered a minor injury.
Some of the cultivators' bodies were completely crippled!
Genying Zhenjun, who had originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to make things difficult for him, was stunned to the spot. He did not dare to act rashly!
"Isn't that person a sword cultivator? How does he know Buddhist Dharmic arts?"
"What Dharmic art is that? It doesn't seem to belong to the six Buddhist monasteries. Why is it so terrifying?"
"Is that person really going to defeat all the paragons singlehandedly?"
The initial arrogance of the crowd was completely suppressed by Su Zimo's thunderous methods!
Ye Tiancheng sat on his throne with an indifferent expression.
"Fu …"
Perfected Lord Pang Lan smiled indifferently and was indifferent.
Although Su Zimo's methods were indeed powerful and shocking, they were not enough to threaten him.
Furthermore, they were clear about one thing.
The dozens of Nascent Soul paragons that Su Zimo defeated were nothing in their eyes and could be suppressed with ease!
That was because true paragons were prideful.
In front of everyone, true paragons could not be bothered to join forces with others!
Furthermore, monster incarnates like him and Ye Tiancheng were famous.
If they joined forces with others, even if they defeated Su Zimo, it would be an unfair victory.
They could not afford to lose face!
At that moment, all the cultivators were stunned by Su Zimo's sharp methods and did not dare to advance.
Jian Wuzong sneered and finally stood out!
When he saw that, Perfected Lord Pang Lan smiled gently. "You want to challenge us? The test has only just begun. "
"Jian Wuzong, don't go!"
Hang Qiuyu frowned and reminded him with a voice transmission.
"Humph!"
Jian Wuzong harrumphed and asked instead, "Why? Senior Brother, are you going to help me retrieve the Startling Dharmic Sword?"
"There's no hurry."
Hang Qiuyu said in a deep voice, "That person's background …"
"Fufu."
Before Hang Qiuyu could finish, he was interrupted by Jian Wuzong's cold laughter. "Senior Brother, I think you're just going to stand by and watch me make a fool of myself, right?"
"I'll retrieve the sword that I lost personally. You don't have to care!"
Jian Wuzong said coldly. He held the long sword in his hand and walked towards Su Zimo without looking back.
"Prepare to attack. Kill this person at all costs!" Ye Tiancheng sent a voice transmission expressionlessly.
The eight maidservants beside him nodded.
"The third on the Phenomenon Ranking, Jian Wuzong, is here to avenge his previous humiliation."
"Previously, Jian Wuzong did not have a sword in hand and did not display his true strength. This time round, we'll be able to see who's stronger!"
Amidst the discussions of the cultivators, Jian Wuzong walked towards Su Zimo step by step. He wielded his sword casually and sparks flashed as the tip of the sword sliced across the ground.
Jian Wuzong looked lazy and was filled with flaws. However, no one dared to underestimate him.
That was because no one knew when Jian Wuzong would attack!
When he attacked, it would definitely be earth-shattering!
The distance between the two of them closed continuously.
One was still and the other was moving.
The air seemed to have frozen and was suffocating!
All of a sudden!
An incomparably dazzling sword beam appeared and pierced towards Su Zimo's throat in an instant!
It was like a bolt of lightning that tore through the night sky!
It was too fast!
That was the only thought left in everyone's minds.
Many paragons thought instinctively. If they were in his shoes, they would not be able to react to that sword strike!
Even Arakatsuki Michinoku's eyes lit up.
It was no wonder why he was third on the Phenomenon Ranking!
There were probably less than ten Genying Zhenjun present who could defend against that single sword strike. In fact, there might even be fewer!
At the same time, eight figures moved beside Ye Tiancheng.
Ye Yi played her flute.
The bitter sound of the flute sounded in a mournful manner, causing one to feel uneasy.
Ye Si scattered flowers!
Petals fell with a chilling killing intent!
Ye Wu fanned her fan.
A strong wind howled and sand and rocks flew!
In a flash, Ye Er, Ye San, Ye Liu, Ye Ba and Ye Jiu summoned their Dharmic weapons – short swords, silver needles and curved sabers – and charged forward!
The timing of the eight maidservants' attacks was perfect!
They sealed off all of Su Zimo's escape routes!
There was no way to retreat!
At that moment, Jian Wuzong had just attacked. Against that sword strike, everyone had to focus and wait as though they were facing an abyss – they had no other energy!
However, the attack of the eight maidservants was equivalent to pushing Su Zimo into the abyss!
Perfected Lord Pang Lan retracted his smile.
If it was just a single sword strike from Jian Wuzong, he could still receive it.
However, even he would not be able to escape unscathed against this encirclement!
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