The Eternal Holy King
Chapter 43: Run With All His Power

After staying in the Cang Lang Mountain Range for a year, Su Zimo gained a deeper understanding of the battle.

There are many factors that affect fighting. A person's abilities are the most basic factor but not the only one.

The weather, mindset, environment, preparation, and various details can also change the circumstances and even affect the eventual winning trend.

On this occasion, the continued preparation and weather were Su Zimo's advantage.

One party was completely unprepared while the other party had been waiting for a long time.

Coupled with the heavy snow flying and blocking one's view, there was low visual acuity. When the cultivators of the Joyful Clan came to their senses, five sharp arrows had already appeared before their eyes!

Clangs! Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!

Of the five arrows, two of them hit the glowing shield of the two elders of the Joyful Clan. The glowing shield trembled slightly and a sharp arrow bounced off them.

The other two arrows had been blocked by the flying sword unsheathed by the two elders of the Joyful Clan.

However, the arrow that shot Elder Gao inflicted devastating damage to many cultivators of the Joyful Clan!

Flabbergasted, Elder Gao, who was an early stage Foundation Establishment, was killed with a single arrow.

It seemed, the power of this arrow did not weaken as it continued to shoot in the air.

The spirit vessel was not big. Over a hundred Refinement Qi Warriors were divided into five rows when they stood behind the five elders, and there were 20 Refinement Qi Warriors standing behind Elder Gao!

Even Foundation Establishment Cultivators did not react in time, let alone the Qi Refinement Warrior behind them?

the 20 Qi Refinement Warriors felt a piercing pain in their hearts before even seeing this sharp arrow. When the vitality in their bodies dried up quickly, their eyes dimmed and they fell from the spirit ship.

This arrow is too strong!

After breaking through the flesh and blood of the 21 cultivators, it still had strength left. It ended up in a towering old tree with its tail shaking and swinging vigorously.

The entire group of 21 cultivators including one Foundation Formation Builder was killed by a single arrow shot by Su Zimo.

"That's it!"

"It's Su Zimo!"

The few Qi Refinement Warriors on the spirit ship recognized Su Zimo and shouted loudly.

“Retreat spirit ship. Surround and kill this man! ”

Angry, Elder Qian shouted harshly.

Although this arrow did not injure the other four Foundation Establishment Cultivators, they could still feel fear in their hearts.

If they reacted a little slower, they would already be corpses!

Thuddle up! Thuddle up! Thuddle up!

The many Qi Refinement Warriors on the spirit ship rose into the sky, unsheathed their spirit weapons and attacked Su Zimo at the same time.

In a split second, successive flashes of light appeared in the air. It was dazzling and interesting. The sword aura wandered across the wind and snow like ice, enveloping the heaven and earth.

Of course, Su Zimo did not think that he had the ability to compete with the clan. He was already very lucky that the arrow earlier could kill the Foundation Establishment Foundation.

After firing five arrows, Su Zimo immediately fled as far away as possible without hesitation.

"Geez!"

Two elders of the Joyful Clan attacked simultaneously. There were flashes of light on each of the flying swords as they suddenly charged towards the back of Su Zimo's head at lighting speed.

Even before the sword approached him, Su Zimo could feel his scalp exploding. A bone-chilling cold wave pierced through his body.

"I can't fight head on!"

Su Zimo realized that he would still be severely injured if he exploded all of his energy to block the flying sword from the Foundation Formation Foundation.

Elder Chen took out a long cloth from the storage bag and held it towards the wind. On the rectangular-shaped cloth was a terrifying image of something that looked like a terrifying ghost.

And suddenly!

There was a flash of light in the long cloth. The terrifying ghost suddenly opened its eyes and stared at Su Zimo ferociously, making him goosebumps on the scalp!

Su Zimo felt dizzy. His eyes blurred and he began to feel a little confused.

He shuddered in his heart and did not dare to look at her again. Biting the tip of his tongue, he tried to maintain vigilance as he ran forward continuously, weaving and moving in the forest, and dodging the many spirit weapons that were constantly stabbing him from behind.

Only now did Su Zimo truly experience the changes that spirit perception brought to him.

However, under such successive attacks with light filling the air and blinding eyes, swords and swords clashed, piercing through gold and splitting stones, one's sight and hearing would be greatly affected.

Even if Su Zimo could see the flying sword coming, it was too late for him to avoid it.

However, the perception of spirits is different.

It could sense and avoid danger without even looking or listening!

Su Zimo did not need to look or listen. He relied entirely on his indescribable incredible instincts while crossing sword flashes and shadows, and fleeing for his life.

Previously, Su Zimo fired five arrows at once as he realized that the other party might not give him the opportunity to fire any arrows after the fight had begun.

Quite right.

The attack rained down on Su Zimo like a raging storm and torrential rain. He would be instantly killed on the spot if he paused for a moment, let alone shoot an arrow.

Oo! Oo!

A terrifying voice that moved the soul could be heard.

Su Zimo's heart suddenly jumped. He had to force himself to stop charging forward. He then flipped his hand, unsheathed the Cold Moon Saber, turned around and blocked the dozens of flying swords piercing towards him.

Riding the troops from the flying sword, he tilted his body, fell on one side and rolled on the ground.

Bang out!

There was a deafening sound.

From the corner of his eyes, Su Zimo saw a ring-shaped spirit weapon smashing into the ground, creating a huge hole about three inches from the previous place where he stopped his steps!

If he were to move only half a step forward earlier, his entire body would explode at the impact of this spirit weapon!

Su Zimo took a closer look and saw two shining spirit patterns on this ring-shaped spirit weapon.

It was a middle-class spirit weapon!

Seeing that Su Zimo had avoided the sure killing move he had been waiting for, Elder Qian sneered coldly. He pointed the ring-shaped spirit weapon towards Su Zimo to kill the latter again.

Su Zimo crawled with both hands and feet, moving closer to the ground. His body was as flexible and agile as a python as he crept across the snow, leaving behind a curved trail.

The flying sword was about to stab Su Zimo. However, Su Zimo twisted his body in a frightening manner and dodged the attacks in time, never reducing his speed at any point of time.

The anger in the hearts of many cultivators increased and they attacked more ferociously.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

The spirit weapon produced nothing and hit the ground many times after brushing shoulders with Su Zimo.

Su Zimo felt a hint of pain in his body as a raging sandstone hit him.

Su Zimo pursed her lips tightly. He looked calm as he gritted his teeth and held on.

The cultivators of the Joyful Clan had never seen such a movement technique.

He alternated and exchanged between the movements of a running horse, a swinging ape and a wrapping python with ease.

Su Zimo's physique was completely beyond the comprehension of many cultivators.

Even spirit beasts known for their strong and powerful bodies definitely could not achieve this!

“Lad, you must die today. I'll see where you can escape! ” Elder Chen shouted furiously, waving a long cloth in his hand. The terrifying ghost inside opened its mouth and let out a cloud of black fog.

Who would have thought that due to the strong wind and heavy snow, just as the black fog surged, it disappeared by the wind and snow and then turned towards the Refinement Qi Fighters of the Joyful Clan.

Many Refinement Qi Warriors were caught off guard and stained by the black fog. Suddenly, their skin turned purplish blue and their forehead blackened. They lost their balance in the air and nearly fell.

Everyone hurriedly searched for the elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it before the poison slowly subsided.

Although Elder Chen's spirit clothes were only low-tier spirit weapons, it could affect the opponent's mind and heart. The black fog that was released earlier was his trump card.

If the middle stage Foundation Establishment Cultivators were slightly disturbed, they would also suffer a lot of time.

Elder Chen never expected that his ace would not hurt Su Zimo but instead cause chaos on his own side.

At the sight of this, Elder Qian shouted furiously, “How stupid! Get rid of your ugly rags and chase this kid properly. He can't last too long! "

Elder Chen had an ugly face on his former face. He blamed everything on Su Zimo, and the killing intent in his heart intensified.