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nMing Han’s words did not arouse much suspicion.

nThe cultivators present merely thought that he was spouting nonsense after suffering a breakdown because he could not withstand the series of blows.

nThe initial group of Nascent Soul paragons did not retreat. Each of them controlled their Dharmic weapons and conjured hand seals, preparing to attack Su Zimo once more!

nSwoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

nMore than ten more Nascent Soul paragons gathered, ready to take advantage of the situation!

n“Ni!”

nSu Zimo conjured hand seals and chanted Sanskrit!

nBoom!

nGolden light filled the skies.

nA gigantic golden palm tore through the firmament, covering the skies as it descended!

nThe palm patterns on the golden palm were clearly visible and shone with a blinding golden light, suppressing the dozens of Nascent Soul paragons in midair with a majestic aura!

n“Kill!”

nMany Nascent Soul paragons attacked one after another, turning their Dharmic weapons to stab towards the golden palm.

nClang! Clang! Clang!

nNumerous Dharmic weapons stabbed into the palm and sparks flew everywhere – there was no way they could shake that divine and mighty palm!

nMany Dharmic arts struck it but nothing happened.

nIt was one of the Daming Dharmic Seals, Immortal Trap Seal!

nAfter Su Zimo advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, the Daming Dharmic Seal was activated with his Essence Spirit. Coupled with the Daming Mantra and Mingwang Prayer Beads, its power was already at its limits!

nBang! Boom! Boom!

nThe golden palm continued crushing down!

n“Dodge!”

nMany cultivators saw that the situation was not looking good and wanted to break free from the golden palm’s range. However, the five fingers of the golden palm were already bending and closing, as though they were forming a prison!

nThe Immortal Trap Seal could even trap true immortals!

nNo matter how many cultivators tried to escape, they could not break free from the cage formed by the five golden fingers!

nIt was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

nIt was obvious that they would be able to escape with just a single step more.

nHowever, no matter how they fled, they could not break free of the range!

nThe dozens of paragons could only watch helplessly as the five fingers closed in continuously, holding them together and exerting strength!

nAll of them were squeezed together by that gigantic golden palm that reined in continuously!

nThe crowd was shocked when they saw that!

n“Ah!”

nFinally, one of the paragons could not hold it in and let out a hysterical shriek with a horrified expression.

nPoof! Poof! Poof!

nUnder that immense pressure, blood mists burst forth from the bodies of many cultivators and their bones were snapped!

nOne after another, figures fell to the ground. Although they did not die, their bodies were severely injured and it would be difficult for them to recover completely in the future.

nIn the blink of an eye, dozens of Nascent Soul paragons were defeated!

nEveryone was shocked!

nThe Nascent Souls that were initially restless stopped in their tracks and hesitated, not daring to move forward.

nDomineering!

nRuthless!

nDecisive to kill!

nThose were the only thoughts in the minds of many cultivators as they looked at the green figure at the center of the battlefield.

nAll the Nascent Souls that went up earlier on ended up in miserable states.

nBroken arms and legs were already considered minor injuries.

nSome cultivators were completely crippled!

nHis domineering methods stunned all the Nascent Souls who wanted to hit him while he was down and take advantage of the situation. None of them dared to act rashly now!

n“Isn’t he a sword cultivator? How does he know Buddhist Dharmic arts?”

n“What Dharmic art is that? It doesn’t seem like it belongs to the six Buddhist monasteries. Why is it so terrifying?!”

n“Is he really going to sweep through all the paragons singlehandedly?”

nThe initial fervor of the group of cultivators was completely suppressed by Su Zimo’s thunderous methods!

nYe Tiancheng sat on his throne with a calm expression.

n“Fu…”

nPerfected Lord Pang Lan smiled indifferently and was not bothered.

nThe methods that Su Zimo displayed right now were indeed powerful and stunning. However, they were not enough to threaten him.

nFurthermore, they knew one thing.

nIn their eyes, the dozens of Nascent Soul paragons that Su Zimo defeated were nothing and could be suppressed easily!

nThat was because true paragons had pride in their hearts.

nUnder the watchful eyes of everyone, true paragons could not be bothered to join forces with others!

nFurthermore, monster incarnates like him and Ye Tiancheng were renowned.

nEven if they managed to defeat Su Zimo by joining forces, it would be an unfair victory.

nThey could not afford to lose face like this!

nAt that moment, all the cultivators were stunned by Su Zimo’s sharp methods and did not dare to advance.

nJian Wuzong sneered and finally stood out!

nPerfected Lord Pang Lan smiled when he saw that. “You want to challenge us? The test has just begun.”

n“Jian Wuzong, don’t go!”

nHang Qiuyu frowned and reminded with a voice transmission.

n“Humph!”

nJian Wuzong harrumphed and asked instead, “Why? Are you going to help me retrieve the Startling Dharmic Sword, Senior Brother?”

n“There’s no hurry,”

nHang Qiuyu said in a deep voice, “This person’s background…”

n“Fufu.”

nBefore Hang Qiuyu could finish, he was interrupted by Jian Wuzong’s cold laughter. “Senior Brother, I think you just want to stand by and watch me make a fool of myself!”

n“I’ll take back the sword that I lost personally. It’s none of your business!”

nJian Wuzong said coldly and walked towards Su Zimo with his sword in hand.

n“Prepare to attack and kill that person at all costs!” Ye Tiancheng sent a voice transmission expressionlessly.

nThe eight maidservants beside him nodded.

n“The third on the Phenomenon Ranking, Jian Wuzong, is here to take revenge for his previous humiliation.”

n“Last time, Jian Wuzong did not display his true strength without a sword in his hands. This is the only way to see who’s stronger!”

nAmidst the discussions of the crowd, Jian Wuzong walked towards Su Zimo step by step. He wielded his sword casually and sparks flashed as the tip of his sword sliced across the ground.

nAlthough Jian Wuzong looked lazy and was full of openings, no one dared to underestimate him.

nThat was because no one knew when he would strike!

nWhen he struck, it would definitely be an attack that could shock the heavens!

nThe distance between the two of them narrowed constantly.

nOne was passive while the other was active.

nThe air seemed to have frozen and was suffocating!

nAll of a sudden!

nA breathtaking sword beam appeared and pierced Su Zimo’s throat, arriving instantly!

nIt was like lightning that tore through the night sky!

nIt was too fast!

nThat was the only thought in everyone’s minds.

nMany paragons instinctively thought that if they were in the same position, they would not be able to react to that sword!

nEven Dao Lord Lan Yue’s eyes lit up.

nAs expected of third on the Phenomenon Ranking!

nThere were probably less than ten Nascent Souls present who could defend against that single slash!

nAt the same time, eight figures beside Ye Tiancheng moved.

nYe Yi played the flute.

nThe bitter sound of the flute sounded, mournful and unsettling.

nYe Si scattered flowers!

nThe petals fell with a chilling killing intent!

nYe Wu fanned her folding fan.

nThe wind howled and sand flew everywhere!

nThe figures of the other maidservants flashed and they took out their Dharmic weapons, charging forward with daggers, needles and sabers!

nThe timing of the eight maidservants was perfect!

nThey sealed off all of Su Zimo’s escape routes!

nThere was no way to retreat!

nAt that moment, Jian Wuzong had just attacked. It was an attack that everyone would have to focus on, as though they were approaching an abyss – nobody could afford to be distracted!

nAt the same time, the attack of the eight maidservants was equivalent to pushing Su Zimo into the abyss!

nPerfected Lord Pang Lan retracted his smile.

nIf he was merely facing Jian Wuzong’s attack, he would be able to defend.

nHowever, even he might not be able to escape unscathed from this encirclement!

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