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nBang! Bang! Bang!

nSu Zimo could no longer defend against the incoming four God race beings and could only try his best to avoid taking damage to his vitals. However, he received three heavy punches to his chest, abdomen and back!

nHe staggered three steps in retreat with a pale expression and his bones felt like they were on the verge of scattering. His blood qi surged and his organs were immensely shaken.

nEvery single breath he took had a strong blood stench!

nIf it was any other cultivator, their bodies would have been split apart by a single punch from a God race being, let alone three.

nOn the other side, Night Spirit’s initially cold expression turned slightly anxious as he looked at everything unfold.

nUpon closer inspection, it could be seen that in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of conflict, hesitation and cautiousness still.

nNight Spirit was still not in his true form.

nEven so, the number of Rakshasas that died in his hands increased by the moment!

nEven the Rakshasa leader could not stop Night Spirit’s slaughter!

nAs time passed by, the Rakshasa leader became increasingly alarmed.

nHe could vaguely sense that the black-robed man seemed to be repressing something.

nIt was as though there was an even more terrifying and frightening power hidden within the black-robed man’s body – the only reason why it wasn’t released was due to the black-robed man’s considerations!

nThe Rakshasa leader harbored thoughts of retreating.

nHowever, Night Spirit was distracted when Su Zimo was in danger and the Rakshasa leader seized the chance to cut a bloody gash on Night Spirit’s leg – the wound was so deep that his bone could be seen!

nIf Night Spirit was a tad slower in dodging that attack, his entire leg would have been severed!

nBlood gushed everywhere.

nNight Spirit did not say anything but his expression turned frostier.

nThe Rakshasa leader’s mind was activated once again upon the sight of Night Spirit’s injury.

n“The situation at Su Zimo’s side is fixed. Once he’s killed, I might be able to kill this mysterious black-robed man with the help of the God race!”

nAt that thought, the Rakshasa leader declared, “Everyone, let’s persevere for a little more! Once our friends from the God race are here to assist us, this lowlife will definitely die!”

nThere were less than 20 Rakshasas remaining.

nThey released a wave of ferocious attacks under the lead of the Rakshasa leader.

nHowever, despite his injury, Night Spirit could still render the attacks useless one after another!

nOn the other side.

nSu Zimo was pushed back by the four God race beings. He barely managed to stabilize himself and had yet to catch his breath when a golden figure streaked through the air with a suffocating pressure!

nA dreadful aura charged towards him!

nAlthough he could only see afterimages, Su Zimo could guess that the God race leader had attacked!

nThis was an attack filled with rage!

nHis punch contained the boundless wrath and fury of the God race!

nSu Zimo had almost no stamina left and struggled to raise his heavy right hand to shield himself.

nBoom!

nThat punch landed heavily on Su Zimo’s right hand.

nThe tremendous force sent Su Zimo flying!

nSnap!

nHis right arm snapped and was completely bent out of shape!

nEven with his indestructible body, Su Zimo’s arm was snapped by the terrifying power released by the God race leader!

nThump!

nHis almost invincible and unparalleled body smashed heavily onto the ground like a meteor and created huge dust clouds.

nFilled with injuries, he laid on the ground motionlessly with his fate unknown. Mud stuck onto all the blood that drenched his body in a horrifying sight!

nThe eyes of many cultivators dimmed.

nThey were clear about the situation.

nSu Zimo was defeated. In other words, this meant that none of them would be able to leave Myriad Phenomenon City alive!

nThe God race leader had a dark expression. His initially handsome face had turned incomparably menacing and there was no eyeball in his left eye – in its place was a bloody, hollow socket!

nThe area around his injury was burned completely by a scorching power!

nTa! Ta! Ta!

nThe God race leader strode forward step by step with a boundless killing intent in his lone eye.

nThe killing intent was not only targeted at Su Zimo, but at every single cultivator present!

n“Since he destroyed my eye, I shall have all of you die together!”

nThe chilling voice of the God race leader echoed through every single corner of Myriad Phenomenon City.

nEveryone from the God race were incomparably good-looking and were extremely concerned about their appearances.

nNow that his right eye was destroyed, he would definitely fall out of favor – it was worse than disfigurement.

nHis status within the God race would definitely fall rapidly!

nNobody would place him in high regards!

nSomebody had to pay the price for that!

nThe many cultivators were devastated.

n“Young Master!”

nLittle Fox cried so badly that her eyes were swollen as she dashed out of the crowd towards Su Zimo.

nMonkey and the others could not hold back any longer and charged forward as well.

n“Don’t come!”

nSuddenly, Su Zimo’s voice sounded. Although it was weak, his tone was resolute and unquestionable!

nEveryone stopped in their tracks.

nImmediately after, in front of countless gazes, the figure that laid in the mud pushed his battered body up with a single arm and slowly rose!

nSu Zimo strode over slowly.

nHis broken right arm was slumped to the side.

nSu Zimo’s broken arm, connected by a single layer of flesh, swayed gently as he walked as though it could snap at any time!

nA moment later, Su Zimo walked in front of the cultivators present and shielded them from the God race leader once again!

nHis back view looked frail and wretched.

nIn fact, it seemed as though it could collapse at any moment.

nHowever, at that moment, all the cultivators were in reverence!

nSome of them sniffled and could not help but tear.

n“Hais.”

nMonk Yin Lu sighed deeply. “Patron Su, you’ve tried your best.”

nPerfected Lord Yu Jun had a forlorn expression as he said, “It isn’t the sin of war. This is a calamity! This is fate!”

nSu Zimo remained silent with his back facing everyone.

n“I don’t believe in fate,”

nA moment later, he slowly spoke, “Even if this is fate, I’m going to alter it!”

n“Fufufufu!”

nThe God race leader on the other end suddenly laughed.

nThe socket on his face looked even more gruesome!

n“Illumination Dragon Eye!”

nHe snarled and remarked, “To think that you’ve managed to cultivate the Illumination Dragon Eye!”

nSu Zimo was momentarily stunned.

nThe visual technique he cultivated was incredibly strong and was imparted to him by the red-headed ghost at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley.

nThe red-headed ghost did not mention its name and merely named it Illumination Eye based on the Illumination Stone in his right eye.

n“Could the true name of this visual technique be Illumination Dragon Eye?”

n“If it’s called the Illumination Dragon Eye, why did the red-headed ghost have to hide it from me?”

n“How does the God race know about the origin of this visual technique?”

n“Illumination Dragon Eye, Illumination Dragon…”

nSu Zimo furrowed his brows as questions filled his mind; everything was chaotic and couldn’t be explained simply.

nHowever, it was not his fault either.

nThe consecutive battles took an immense toll on his body and mental state.

nIf this was during normal times, he would have understood the meaning behind it.

n“Stop pretending,”

nThe God race leader sneered, “On Tianhuang Mainland, the most ferocious and frightening visual techniques belong to the Heavenly Eye race! Apart from the Heavenly Eye race, only the Illumination Dragon Eye can destroy my God’s Eye!”

nThe Heavenly Eye race, one of the Primordial Nine Races!

nThe God race leader did not conceal the killing intent in his eyes as he barked frostily, “I don’t care how you are related to the Dragon race or how you managed to cultivate that secret skill of the Dragon race. It doesn’t matter who they are, nobody will be able to save you today!”

n“Dragon race?”

nSu Zimo had a blank look on his face.

nHis only connection to the Dragon race was the half dragon egg he consumed back in the Dragon Bone Valley.

nWhat has his visual technique got to do with the Dragon race?

n“Dragon race, Dragon race…”

nSu Zimo frowned and muttered groggily. A terrifying power deep within his bloodline rumbled and slowly awakened…

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