Chapter 402 - Who Can Stop Me?
In the hall, Wei Qi dodged multiple incoming rocks and looked extremely wretched as he turned his gaze towards the door.
When he saw the intruder, he exclaimed in shock, “Ah, it’s Su Zimo!”
Du Kai was initially extremely composed deep in the hall. When he heard that name, his eyes narrowed to a slit and shone with a cold glint as he smirked cruelly.
“Hmm?”
Su Zimo’s eyes shifted onto Wei Qi’s face and shone brightly with a sharp killing intent. In a flash, he appeared before the latter.
It was too fast!
Wei Qi merely felt his vision blur and his throat clamp up – he was lifted entirely from the ground with Su Zimo choking his throat!
Swift sounds shot through the air continuously and were extremely soft. Su Zimo might not have heard them if he hadn’t cleared his ear orifices.
The moment the floor slab beneath his feet sank in, a poisoned needle as thin as cow’s hair shot up from the darkness below – it was the Heart Seeking Spike, one of Poison Sect’s Seven Lethals!
With his spirit perception’s warning, Su Zimo had already activated his wings a moment earlier and charged towards Du Kai who was in the depths of the hall.
A blue Heart Seeking Spike brushed by Su Zimo, missing by a bare inch!
At the entrance of the hall, many Poison Sect cultivators swarmed in, summoning their spirit weapons one after another.
Most of the Poison Sect cultivators were using weapons that were extremely cunning. The only thing they had in common was that they were all coated with poison, reflecting in rainbow colors against the sunlight.
In midair, Su Zimo slapped his storage bag.
Buzz!
18 supreme-grade flying swords were summoned, buzzing and gleaming with spirit light as they emitted an endless sharpness.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Speeding through the air, the 18 flying swords left behind streams of sword qi that shone brightly.
It was the Candlelight Sword Formation!
Su Zimo did not show any mercy at all. He started off right away with his strongest immortality cultivation killing move, the Candlelight Sword Formation!
Even if they did not form a sword formation, the power of 18 supreme-grade flying swords bursting forth together was already sufficiently terrifying, let alone the might of a sword formation.
Now that Su Zimo was already at six meridian Foundation Establishment, the strength of the Candlelight Sword Formation increased as well – even ordinary seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators wouldn’t be able to withstand the killing might of the sword formation!
The advantage of Poison Sect cultivators was in their usage of poisons.
However, in terms of actual strength, they were similar to cultivators of ordinary sects.
“Go!”
Su Zimo pointed forward and hollered softly.
Right after, the 18 flying swords gathered together with their tips pointing outwards in unison, forming a gigantic sword-shaped circular disk. 18 rays of sword qi were released like a blazing sun and was extremely dazzling!
The moment the sword formation entered the crowd, a gaping hole was formed!
The strongest of the Poison Sect cultivators were only at seven meridian Foundation Establishment. None of them could withstand the rush of the Candlelight Sword Formation as a blood mist formed with broken limbs flying everywhere.
Most of the Poison Sect cultivators had their lives hanging on a thread and could not spare any attention to deal with Su Zimo!
While releasing the Candlelight Sword Formation, Su Zimo withdrew a gigantic blood-colored saber from his storage bag that emitted a boundless might!
Clang! Clang!
The saber quivered, buzzing with a murderous metallic sound.
In that instant, Su Zimo had already lunged in front of Du Kai. Swinging Blood Quencher, he descended from the skies with a loud roar, “Die!”