"Kenzu is dead?"
The few patriarchs from Wanjian School were dumbfounded. Their minds went blank.
Kenzu was a peerless powerhouse who had transformed into a Primordial Spirit. Even if they were on the same level, it would be easy to defeat them but extremely difficult to kill them. However, Kenzu, who was considered invincible in their eyes, had been killed by Su Qin with just one punch?
The rest of the Wanjian School's disciples looked ashen as they trembled. To them, Kenzu was like a god who had protected Wanjian School for more than 1,000 years. It could be said that if Kenzu had not appeared out of nowhere 1,900 years ago, Wanjian School would definitely not be in such a situation right now.
Even among the high sects, there were open and covert fights. If there were no patriarchs who were powerful enough to hold the fort, why would the other high sects be willing to share their overseas Martial Dao resources with you?
Right at that moment, one of the patriarchs from Wanjian School suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "No, Kenzu's Life Fire hasn't been extinguished!"
It turned out that when the patriarch saw Kenzu being killed, he used his Divine Telekinesis to scan the place where the Life Fire was placed in Wanjian School. He was surprised to find that Kenzu's Life Fire was still burning slowly.
If the Life Fire was extinguished, it meant that the owner of the Life Fire had completely died.
However, if the Life Fire continued to burn, it meant that the owner of the Life Fire was still alive.
As expected.
Not long after he said that.
The Primordial Spirit Power that was floating in every corner of Wanjian School suddenly began to gather. Eventually, it formed Kenzu's appearance again.
His facial features, figure, and aura were the same as when he first appeared. It was as if Su Qin's destructive punch had not hit him at all.
"Kenzu!"
"Kenzu is not dead!"
Many of the Wanjian School's disciples smiled again and became even more fanatical. Kenzu's revival did not dampen the confidence of the Wanjian School's disciples. Instead, it made them even more motivated.
In the eyes of all the disciples, not only was Kenzu strong, he even possessed an 'undying body'. How could he possibly lose to Su Qin?
"I have indeed underestimated you." Kenzu's white sleeves still fluttered in the wind, making him look like an immortal. "I didn't expect that not only do you have a terrifying physical body, but your divine skills and killing moves are also at the peak of Myth Realm."
As Kenzu spoke, he stared at Su Qin. From his point of view, Su Qin had fused at least five different killer moves into one. Every move he made was enough to destroy everything.
"However, it's a pity. No matter how strong you are, what can you do? In the end, he hasn't transformed into a Primordial Spirit, so he doesn't know the true terror of a Primordial Spirit. "
A smile appeared on Kenzu's face.
Although he had been punched by Su Qin just now, Kenzu had also gained something at the same time. He had confirmed that Su Qin had indeed not transformed into a Primordial Spirit. The reason why he could unleash such a terrifying power was that the strength of his physical body and the level of his divine skills and killing moves were high enough.
But this point, in the eyes of the sword ancestor, was nothing at all.
Kenzu, who had transformed into a Primordial Spirit, was already in an invincible position in front of Su Qin because Su Qin could not kill him at all.
"I see."
"Is this the Primordial Spirit?"
Su Qin's eyes were still calm. He looked at Kenzu, who was not far away, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Just now, he had gathered the Five Thunder God Fist, Summon the Rain, and Nine Yang Divine Art. Even the Demonic Dragon of the War God Temple, who was proud of his physical body, could not withstand the punch, let alone other Myths.
Even if there were ten pinnacle Myths, if they dared to face Su Qin's punch head-on, their physical body would collapse.
However, Kenzu was different. He had long lost his physical body and was completely a Primordial Spirit. As long as there was enough power of the Primordial Spirit, even if it was destroyed many times, it could be restored to its original state.
This was also the reason why pinnacle Myths who had transformed into a Primordial Spirit were said to be free of the shackles of the physical body.
As long as the Primordial Spirit was not destroyed, they would not die.
"I admire your strength, Fellow Daoist, but that punch just now must have consumed a lot of energy, right? However, I have a Primordial Spirit body and can recover infinitely. You can't kill me at all. "
Although Kenzu's tone was light, it was full of strong confidence.
"Hmph."
In this regard, Su Qin just snorted coldly and did not care at all.
"Even a real Earth Immortal will die, not to mention you haven't even touched the door of the Earth Immortal Realm. How dare you claim to be immortal?" Su Qin sneered. "The reason why you can recover is that you have enough power of the Primordial Spirit to make up for the consumption."
"I'd like to see how many times the power of your Primordial Spirit can help you recover."
After Su Qin finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand again and clenched his palm into a fist. In an instant, the sound of thunder resounded in the world again. A bright thunderbolt seemed to have penetrated space and appeared in front of Kenzu.
This time, Kenzu was prepared. He retreated quickly, wanting to split Su Qin's attack.
Unfortunately, Kenzu was too slow.
Su Qin had obtained the Five Thunder God Fist from signing in at the palace. It could bathe Su Qin in thunder and transform into thunder. At this moment, although Su Qin, who was using the Five Thunder God Fist, was still not comparable to the speed of real thunder, it was not something Kenzu could catch.
Crack.
Su Qin's fist imprinted on Kenzu's body again.
As if the scene just now was repeating itself, every part of Kenzu's body began to collapse and turn into dust.
"The second punch."
Su Qin retracted his right fist and looked not far away. Once again, a large amount of Primordial Spirit power gathered and quickly formed Kenzu's figure.
"You …"
Kenzu's expression was ugly and he was about to speak.
However.
The next moment.
Before Kenzu finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest. Su Qin had already arrived in front of him and a faint voice sounded in his ear.
"The third punch."
Crack.
Kenzu's figure collapsed quickly.
Rumble.
Next.
The entire Myriad Sword Island was filled with the sound of thunder, as if it had turned into a sea of thunder.
"The fourth punch."
"The fifth punch."
"The sixth punch."
"The seventh punch."
...
Kenzu's figure was constantly changing back and forth between recovery and collapse. There were even a few times when Kenzu's figure had only recovered to half of its original state before Su Qin threw a punch and it collapsed again.
Many disciples of Wanjian School were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. Several Ancestral Patriarchs even trembled all over as they looked at Kenzu, who was constantly being destroyed by Su Qin, as if they had seen a ghost.
They never thought that Kenzu wouldn't even have a chance to fight back in front of Su Qin. It was simply appalling.
"Sure enough."
"There's not much Primordial Spirit power left."
After throwing the ninth punch, Su Qin looked at Kenzu's figure, which had obviously become illusory, and said faintly.
At this moment, Kenzu had long lost his fairy-like appearance with his white sleeves fluttering in the wind. His aura had withered a lot and his body, which was originally illusory, had begun to become transparent and illusory.
"Damn it, how can this person be so strong?"
Kenzu barely managed to maintain his figure, but there were huge waves in his heart.
Su Qin's punch, which could disperse his Primordial Spirit, was already terrifying enough. Not many below the Earth Immortal realm could withstand that punch. Kenzu originally thought that Su Qin had already used all his strength, but he didn't expect that the other party would throw nine punches in a row.
In the blink of an eye, Kenzu's Primordial Spirit had collapsed nine times and was on the verge of collapse.
Moreover.
Kenzu could sense that even after throwing nine punches, Su Qin's Qi and blood had only declined a little, and he had recovered during the conversation.
"It's still the Primordial Spirit after all …"
Su Qin sighed softly and said with some pity.
The Primordial Spirit power was the ultimate transformation of the Spiritual Force. It gathered and dispersed infinitely and was unpredictable. Ordinary methods almost had no effect on the Primordial Spirit.
If Su Qin also transformed his Primordial Spirit, he could completely trap Kenzu with the Primordial Spirit power and then use his own Primordial Spirit power to continuously melt Kenzu's Primordial Spirit power.
Su Qin had a physical body and could continuously nurture the Primordial Spirit power, but Kenzu had lost his physical body and the Primordial Spirit power was like a rootless duckweed. Sooner or later, it would be worn down by Su Qin.
Unfortunately.
Su Qin didn't transform his Primordial Spirit, so he could only use this' stupid 'method. He used his physical strength and Spiritual Force to activate the Five Thunder God Fist to disperse Kenzu's Primordial Spirit time and time again, forcing Kenzu to take the initiative to consume the Primordial Spirit power.
"Now, do you still dare to say that you can't kill me?" Su Qin slowly calmed down the almost boiling Qi and blood power.
After throwing nine punches in a row, even though Su Qin's physical body had entered the half-step Dharma Body level, it was still somewhat draining. This was also the reason why he stopped.
Not only did Kenzu need to recover, but Su Qin also needed to recover.
However, the recovery of the physical body was far easier than the recovery of the Primordial Spirit. In addition, Su Qin had the Flesh Rebirth ability, so he instantly recovered to his peak.
When Kenzu saw this scene, his expression was extremely solemn. In fact, although he still had some Primordial Spirit power left, he couldn't withstand Su Qin's continuous attacks.
When he thought of this, Kenzu immediately had the intention to retreat.
"I'll fight you again when I possess a physical body and recover to my peak." Kenzu's body abruptly exploded, turning into a streak of light that darted in the direction of the nine thousand-feet sword peaks.
The nine thousand-feet sword peaks were left behind by the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist over four thousand years ago, and contained the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist's backup plan. Even the Shaman King of Witchcraft three thousand years ago could not break through the nine sword peaks.
While Su Qin's ability was frightening, Kenzu believed that he would be safe as long as he escaped into the nine thousand-feet sword peaks.
"I might not have been able to stop you if you had run the moment we met." Su Qin shook his head slightly, a hint of mockery appearing on his face. "But now that you've used up most of your Primordial Spirit power, can you escape?"
Even as Su Qin spoke, he abruptly charged the boundless qi and blood in his body.
Ooom!!!
The frightening qi and blood was like a sun that illuminated every direction. Just as Kenzu's Primordial Spirit power touched the qi and blood, there was a ripping sound and a miserable cry.
Moments before.
The streak of light that had been the size of a human began to melt, shrinking to the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.
Once again, the palm-sized streak of light reverted to Kenzu's appearance.
However, Kenzu's body did not revert to the size of a normal person due to the massive consumption of his Primordial Spirit power. Instead, he remained the size of a palm as he stared fearfully at the qi and blood energy around him that resembled an ocean.
Meanwhile.
Su Qin appeared soundlessly behind Kenzu, raising his right hand to grab the palm-sized Kenzu.
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