Chapter 372 - Fierce Battle in the Rain
“Kill!”
Chai Li rode on the Black Feather Dhole with a venomous gaze that shone with a cruel glint. Waving his arms, he flew into the air and lunged towards Su Zimo.
“Roar!”
“Squeak!”
On the ground, the Black Bane Wolf, Black Feather Dhole and Rahu Tiger opened their mouths and let out deafening roars!
All three of them were ancient remnant beasts and emanated boundless demonic qi. With massive bodies and sharp claws, they had already cultivated to the peak of Foundation Establishment.
Splitting into three directions, the three ancient remnant beasts charged towards Su Zimo.
It was especially so for the Black Bane Wolf.
At this moment, the attacks of the other cultivators arrived.
The two seven meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators that posed the greatest threat to Su Zimo, Chai Li and Hu Meng, were charging forth once again with their respective weapons.
A bloody battle had erupted completely!
Clang! Clang!
Su Zimo slapped his storage bag and summoned 18 supreme-grade flying swords, conjuring the Candlelight Sword Formation right away!
This time round, the Candlelight Sword Formation was not used offensively, but completely defensively.
The attacks of the thousand odd desperadoes were too concentrated and it was no longer possible to just rely on spirit perception.
Cling! Clang!
The circular sword formation spun and blocked the many incoming flying swords at the back.
Fortunately, Su Zimo had advanced to five meridian Foundation Establishment and had a massive boost in his spirit energy. Otherwise, the Candlelight Sword Formation would have dispersed after a short while under the countless spirit weapons and spirit arts.
Swash!
Su Zimo’s figure flashed and he weaved between the concentrated attacks, dodging the strikes of Chai Li and Hu Meng. Barging right into the crowd, he wielded Blood Quencher and cleaved around him!
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Su Zimo did not know any saber techniques at all. However, his bloodline was extremely strong and his strength was unparalleled. Coupled with the sharpness and weight of Blood Quencher, he overwhelmed every single location he was at!
The bodies of those cultivators could not withstand the blood beam of the saber – anyone that Blood Quencher touched was sliced into half with fresh blood pouring everywhere.
Even if there were cultivators who could barely withstand the might of Blood Quencher thanks to their own spirit weapons, they were sent flying by the tremendous force transmitted by the sharp blade and their organs were ruptured before they even landed!
Clang! Clang!
Swinging Blood Quencher, Su Zimo clashed against Chai Li and Hu Meng head-on once more.
This time round, Su Zimo did not budge a single step. His bloodline seemed to be boiling as he howled and took a step forward, slashing twice.
Clang! Clang!
Chai Li and Hu Meng’s spirit energies churned rapidly in their dantians as they resisted Su Zimo’s attacks. Their expressions did not change and the killing intent in their eyes merely intensified.
Swoosh!
An evil gust of wind blew.
The Black Feather Dhole took advantage of the moment when Su Zimo was fighting Chai Li and Hu Meng to lunge forward, aiming for Su Zimo’s back silently with its sharp claws.
If the attack connected, Su Zimo’s heart could be ripped out!
Without even turning back, Su Zimo whipped backwards. His arm that was hard as a rock earlier on suddenly turned limp and flexible, like an elephant’s trunk. With a swoosh, it struck the Black Feather Dhole on the head.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
In front of everyone, the Black Feather Dhole’s head spun a few rounds around its neck before coming to a stop – its neck was snapped completely and it died on the spot!
Seizing that opportunity, the Rahu Tiger charged and bit towards Su Zimo’s neck.
Su Zimo seemed like he had nowhere to run when all of a sudden, a gigantic pair of wings extended behind his back, shining with a bedazzling spirit light.
The spirit wings flapped and Su Zimo rose into the air without anything beneath his feet.
Shing!
He was still a step too slow.
Su Zimo’s left leg was scratched by the Rahu Tiger’s claws and a few cuts appeared on his robes with traces of blood vaguely shown beneath.
He was injured!
It was less than 15 minutes since the battle started and Su Zimo was already injured.
Furthermore, Su Zimo’s situation would only turn more dangerous the longer things dragged on!
The rain was still pouring relentlessly.