"Ah!"
Perfected Lord Pang Lan shuddered and cried out in pain. He hugged his head with both hands and curled his body, as though he was enduring immense pain.
The crowd was in an uproar!
If Perfected Lord Pang Lan's spirit consciousness attack was said to have shocked everyone.
Su Zimo's counterattack was enough to shock everyone!
Perfected Lord Pang Lan had cultivated for hundreds of years and was half a step into the Void Reversion realm. It was only logical that he could cultivate to this point.
Su Zimo was only slightly more than a hundred years old and was at late-stage Nascent Soul – how could his Essence Spirit be so terrifying?
It was even condensed to the point where he could release spirit consciousness attacks!
What was even more frightening was that Perfected Lord Pang Lan was clearly defeated in the spirit consciousness clash!
In reality, when Su Zimo first entered the Nascent Soul realm, his two Essence Spirits could already release spirit consciousness attacks after fusing.
By the time he cultivated to late-stage Nascent Soul, his two Essence Spirits were already condensed and pure enough without the need to fuse.
The black-haired Essence Spirit cultivated two top-tier immortal and Buddhist spirit refinement cultivation techniques.
Not only that, it was also nourished by Qinglian of creation!
In Su Zimo's opinion, it was only normal that his spirit consciousness attack could crush Perfected Lord Pang Lan's spirit consciousness.
Perfected Lord Pang Lan had a splitting headache and wounds had already appeared on his Essence Spirit!
Essence Spirit injuries were the hardest to heal.
Suddenly, a strong sense of regret surged in his heart.
He struggled to get to his feet.
Unfortunately, Su Zimo would not give him another chance!
After the spirit consciousness attack, Su Zimo's figure flashed and arrived before Perfected Lord Pang Lan in the blink of an eye. He extended his finger and tapped the latter's glabella gently.
Poof!
A bloody hole appeared on Perfected Lord Pang Lan's glabella!
His Essence Spirit was completely destroyed!
Another monster incarnate was dead!
The number one of the Phenomenon Ranking 400 years ago who was half a step into the Void Reversion realm died in front of everyone just like that.
He died even faster than Ye Tiancheng!
That was the danger of a spirit consciousness clash!
Even if his Primordial Spirit hadn't been destroyed in the first instant, it would still have been jolted by the impact. If he hadn't been able to react in time, he might have been killed by the other party!
Therefore, under most circumstances, it was rare for cultivators to use spirit consciousness attacks or Essence Spirit secret skills right from the start in a fight.
This was equivalent to deciding life and death in an instant!
No one had the confidence to win.
Not to mention that even if he won, if his Soul Core suffered an injury, then it would leave behind boundless calamity, and the losses outweighed the gains.
Two paragons, Ye Tiancheng and Perfected Lord Pang Lan, the former number one of the Phenomenon Ranking, died one after another. Suddenly, the Mystic Courtyard was filled with a strange killing intent!
The gazes of the Void Reversions of Chaos Essence Sect, Heavenly Dipper Sect, Zephyr Thunder Palace, Sword Sect and Hellfire Hall met.
The five Void Reversions were expressionless, but their spirit consciousnesses were secretly communicating.
Su Zimo waved his hand and put away the Mystic Magnet Mountain. At the same time, he also put away the 49 perfect-grade Perfected Lord flying swords below.
Unfortunately, he did not manage to obtain the storage bags of Ye Tiancheng and Perfected Lord Pang Lan.
Ye Tiancheng's mysterious stone hammer was also put away by Chaos Essence Sect cultivators.
Perfected Lord Pang Lan's connate Perfected Lord flying sword was in Su Zimo's hands instead.
Su Zimo gave the flying sword to Ji Chengtian without hesitation.
He had Qinglian of Creation and a Dharmic weapon like a flying sword would not increase his combat strength by much – he might as well give it to his best friend.
That scene made many Genying Zhenjun envious once more.
In that short period of time, Su Zimo had given away two connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapons and a cup of supreme-grade Mystic Tea.
Any one of those items would cause many cultivators to be envious and fight for it!
Ji Chengtian knew that dozens of years ago, he was hunted down by Di Yin because of his relationship with Su Zimo and narrowly escaped death. Su Zimo felt guilty.
Now that Su Zimo had returned, the connate Dharmic weapon was meant to make up for the guilt in his heart.
Ji Chengtian pondered for a moment and did not decline.
Su Zimo's gaze shifted to a monk leading the group of Formless Monastery of the Buddhist monasteries and he said indifferently, "Hand it over."
That was a Void Reversion monk with the Dharmic name of Xuan Ming.
The crowd was stunned.
Everyone could not understand why Su Zimo would suddenly target the Buddhist monasteries.
Right from the beginning, the monks of the Buddhist monasteries had been watching by the sidelines.
Could it be that Su Zimo had reached the stage where he considered everyone beneath him?
Monk Xuan Ming lowered his gaze without looking at Su Zimo and asked, "Patron Su, what are you talking about?"
"Are there monks like you in the Buddhist monasteries who are unclean?"
Su Zimo scoffed coldly, his eyes filled with mockery.
"Patron, watch your words!"
"Who are you talking about? How have we, the monks of Formless Monastery, offended you?! "
Many monks of Formless Monastery glared at him.
Su Zimo's expression turned cold as he glared at Monk Xuan Ming and asked once more, "Monk, does that mean that you're trying to play dumb with me?"
"Patron Su, please speak clearly."
Monk Xuan Ming was still expressionless and was neither anxious nor annoyed.
"Good, good, good!"
Su Zimo nodded. "Since you want to pretend, I'll let you suffer a little!"
"Break!"
Su Zimo's eyes lit up and he hollered softly.
Shing!
The cultivators were still confused. They heard the sound of clothes tearing and saw green rays of light bursting forth from beneath Monk Xuan Ming's robes!
A green lotus platform appeared and broke free from Monk Xuan Ming's storage bag, revealing itself!
The Creation Lotus Platform!
Everyone's mouths were agape as they gradually came to a realization.
Just Now, during the battle between Su Zimo and Ye Tiancheng, the Creation Qinglian collided with the mysterious stone hammer.
The Creation Qinglian fell into the crowd and before Su Zimo could retrieve it, Monk Xuan Ming of Formless Monastery had hidden it!
Poof!
The Creation Qinglian spun slowly and slashed open wounds on Monk Xuan Ming's waist, causing blood to gush out.
In the blink of an eye, his robes were stained.
Monk Xuan Ming grunted dully and retreated half a step.
There was no way his body could defend against the power of the Creation Qinglian!
The Creation Qinglian wanted to tear through the air and escape. However, Monk Xuan Ming hurriedly summoned a wooden fish to suppress the Creation Qinglian.
Monk Xuan Ming circulated his Dharmic powers and injected them into the wooden fish. The wooden fish shone brightly and pressed the Creation Qinglian in midair, immobilizing it!
"Monk, do you think that I can't sense it just because you added a seal on your storage bag?"
Su Zimo sneered, "The Creation Qinglian is my Destiny Dharmic Weapon and has been nurtured for a hundred years. It's not something a monk with ill intentions like you can lay a finger on!"
Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Monk Xuan Ming decided to go all out and said in a deep voice, "Junior, don't slander me!"
"The Creation Qinglian is a sacred item of the Buddhist monasteries to begin with. Since it has appeared, it should be returned to the Buddhist monasteries!"
This was completely twisting words and forcing logic!
Dao Being Yu Ding frowned and was about to step forward to persuade him when Su Zimo's expression darkened completely.
He recalled the difference between immortals and fiends that Demoness Ji had mentioned.
If someone from the fiend sects took a liking to something, they would snatch it openly.
As for those from the immortal sects, they would snatch it as well. However, they would frame those from the fiend sects in secret.
Right now, not only did Monk Xuan Ming of the Buddhist monasteries want to snatch his Creation Qinglian, he was even acting righteously!
"How dare you snatch something from me?"
Su Zimo's gaze was cold as he said slowly, "You must be tired of living!"
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