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n“How arrogant! I’ve been pissed off at your attitude since a long time ago!”

nA paragon from Peach Blossom Peak, an Upper Sect of the Middle Continent stood out and strode towards Su Zimo, shouting, “I’m Perfected Lord Tian Liang, come…”

nBefore he could finish, he felt a green figure flash by.

nBang!

nBefore he could react, his chest was struck by a tremendous impact and he was sent flying, spitting out blood!

nThat person laid on the ground motionlessly.

nAlthough his Essence Spirit was fine, the bones in his chest were shattered by Su Zimo’s punch and he fainted on the spot in unbearable pain!

nThe Nascent Soul paragon of Peach Blossom Peak merely showed his face and said half a sentence before being drowned in the crowd.

n“I heard that you’re a sword cultivator as well. I’m Yan Ling of the Unparalleled Sword Sect. Do show me the way!”

nA sword cultivator rushed out from the crowd and drew his sword before he even got close.

nThe sword glowed in a piercingly cold manner!

nWhen the sword approached, it split into two and pierced towards Su Zimo’s eyes with a sharp sword qi!

nUnparalleled Sword Sect was also one of the Upper Sects of the Middle Continent.

nTheir sword techniques were known to be beguiling.

nThis unparalleled Sword Dao could be considered as one of the sect’s secret skills – if one was caught off guard, they would be injured easily!

nSu Zimo narrowed his eyes.

nAt the end of the day, the sword technique was nothing more than an illusion technique.

nAlthough it looked like there were two swords, in reality, only one of them was real!

nSu Zimo had terrifying eyesight after cultivating the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness all year round.

nEven without using the Illumination Dragon Eye, he could see the flaws in the sword technique!

nWithout dodging or retreating, Su Zimo extended his finger and flicked gently towards one of the incoming swords!

nClang!

nThe tip of his finger collided against the sword!

nThere was the sound of metal clashing!

nThe true body of the sword appeared and the sword quivered!

nYan Ling’s expression changed.

nAlthough Su Zimo merely flicked his finger casually, Yan Ling was the only one who could sense the terrifying power that was released!

nHis palm was torn and blood gushed out.

nYan Ling could not hold on to his sword and it flew out of his hands.

nJust as he was about to retreat, Su Zimo had already seized the opportunity and leaned against him gently!

nYan Ling felt as though a massive mountain had slammed into him.

nHis tendons and bones felt as though they were about to split apart as he was sent flying before slamming heavily onto the ground and fainting.

nHe defeated two paragons in two moves!

nSwoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

nAnother five figures darted out and took up five different positions, revolving around Su Zimo with mysterious footsteps.

nThey were the paragons of Five Elements Sect!

nWhen he first arrived at Thousand Crane Sect, Su Zimo had a conflict with the disciples of Five Elements Sect.

nNow that Five Elements Sect heard that Su Zimo wanted to suppress the paragons present singlehandedly, they summoned their Five Elements Formation and surrounded him!

n“Arrogant fool, let’s see how long you can last in this Five Elements Formation!”

nA paragon of Five Elements Sect said coldly.

nOnce the Five Elements Formation was activated, anything that was related to the Five Elements would be weakened infinitely, be it weapons or Dharmic arts.

nFurthermore, as the formation changed, the power of their Dharmic arts would increase as well!

n“What Five Elements Formation? Break!”

nSu Zimo sneered and stomped on the ground!

nBoom!

nThe ground quaked violently!

nShocked, the five paragons shuddered and nearly fell to the ground. Even the channeling of the formation came to a stop.

nIt was a fleeting opening that was difficult for others to catch.

nHowever, who was Su Zimo?

nHe was the strongest monster incarnate in history!

nTo him, this fleeting opening was the difference between victory as well as life and death!

nA paragon of Five Elements Sect had just stabilized himself and was about to continue channeling the formation when Su Zimo arrived and roared!

nThe person felt as though a thunderbolt struck his mind and he froze.

nFurthermore, that was Su Zimo holding back.

nOtherwise, if Su Zimo were to use Thunderclap Kill at this distance, that person’s Essence Spirit would be killed on the spot!

nSu Zimo’s palm pressed gently on the person’s chest.

nSnap!

nThe person’s chest caved in and he spat out blood, fainting on the spot.

nWith one person severely injured, the Five Elements Formation could no longer be activated.

nIn a flash, Su Zimo arrived before the Five Elements Sect cultivators and sent the remaining four paragons flying with a few punches and kicks!

nIn his hands, paragons were as frail as babies!

n“That person’s physique is extremely strong and he is terrifying in melee combat. We can’t fight him up close!”

nA Nascent Soul paragon reminded loudly.

nImmediately after, more than ten paragons stood out. However, they did not approach Su Zimo and merely stood far away, condensing Dharmic arts and controlling Dharmic weapons!

nPshew! Pshew! Pshew!

nDharmic weapons tore through the air one after another.

nMany paragons no longer held back and used their trump cards!

nBang! Boom! Boom!

nMany Dharmic arts descended, covering the skies with a terrifying might!

nSu Zimo’s expression was unchanged as his hands changed continuously, forming a mysterious hand seal. Opening his mouth slightly, he hollered, “Pa!”

nThe entire world went silent with that Sanskrit exclamation!

nLowering his head, Su Zimo had a dignified expression and a divine Buddhist light shone from his body, illuminating all living beings!

nIt was the Daming Dharmic Seal combined with the Daming Mantra!

nThe power of the Dharmic Seal was at its limits!

nFurthermore, this was the only defensive Dharmic Seal among the six Daming Dharmic Seals – Immovable Foundation Seal!

nMany Dharmic arts descended and dissipated the moment they made contact with the Buddha Light without any ripples.

nMany Dharmic weapons froze in midair as well, trembling slightly and unable to stab down!

nSu Zimo remained unmoved and conjured a Dharmic seal with his hands, neutralizing the attacks of more than ten paragons!

n“Eh?”

nWhen the monks of the three major Buddhist monasteries caught sight of this, their expressions changed as disbelief filled their eyes.

nMany of them recognized the origin of the Dharmic seal.

nNormally speaking, the Daming True Sutra was long lost.

nIt was said that the cultivators who released the 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. Later on, the latter joined Dapamara Temple as a young monk.

nBut now, this top-tier cultivation technique of the Buddhist monasteries had surfaced from the hands of another cultivator!

nNarrowing her gaze, Dao Lord Lan Yue focused on Su Zimo and swept her spirit consciousness across him.

n“Hmm?”

nFinally, Dao Lord Lan Yue discovered something amiss!

n“Sect master, what’s wrong?”

nDao Lord Lan Yue shook her head without saying anything. She merely frowned in deep thought.

nRight then, as though he had thought of something, Ming Han of Hellfire Hall suddenly charged forward with a ferocious expression and shouted, “I got it! I got it!”

n“Those 36 flying swords earlier on were not connate Dharmic weapons! They were…”

nSu Zimo swept his gaze and conjured hand seals. A ball of golden flames had already formed on his fingertips and floated towards Ming Han.

nBuddhist Dao fire!

nBefore Ming Han could finish his sentence, he saw a ball of golden flames flying over. Frightened out of his wits, he hurriedly conjured a Hellfire Spear and thrust it towards the golden flames!

nShing!

nThe Hellfire Spear was minuscule and defenseless against the golden flames and was extinguished instantly!

nBefore Ming Han could react, Su Zimo had already closed in and grabbed his throat, whispering into his ear, “You know too much!”

nSnap!

nMing Han’s throat was crushed by Su Zimo!

nAlthough his Essence Spirit was still present, the rupture of his throat was equivalent to crippling him!

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