Chapter 243 - Minor Transference Talisman
“Bang!”
The dragon’s tail collided heavily with the head of the skeleton and let out a earth-shattering sound in the air.
Almost instantly, the skull was crushed into power and dispersed in the surroundings.
Swoosh!
The dragon tail’s momentum did not stop and whipped the Blood Crow Palace’s Lord’s body viciously.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Even the stacked talismans were unable to withstand the ferocity of the divine dragon’s tail!
The Palace Lord’s glabella lit up as a tyrannical spirit consciousness surged forth, resisting it with all its might.
However, given the pressing circumstances, he was going to die if he did not use it!
The moment the gray robed cultivator pulled away the rag, two men appeared, standing in the deepest corner of the cave.
The Palace Lord blinked his green eyes – this was the first time he caught sight of Su Zimo.
As for Su Zimo, this was also the first time he saw his pursuer.
Even though it was a short moment, the two of them memorized each other immediately.
The next moment, Su Zimo caught sight of the primordial life form spiraled in the skies.
Psst!
His heart skipped a beat as his pupils constricted right away, gasping for a breath of cold air.
It was too shocking!
If he had not seen it himself, Su Zimo would not have been able to imagine that a life form could grow to such an extent while radiating such a terrifying and intimidating presence!
In front of this primordial life form, Su Zimo actually felt a sense of insignificance and an urge to prostrate himself in worship.
It was as if the other party was incomparably noble and supreme!
The thought gushed into his mind, as though it was deeply embedded in the foundation of his bloodline.
Su Zimo frowned.
This feeling made him feel extremely disgusted.
Unless he was willing, Su Zimo would not bow down or kneel to anyone!
He narrowed his eyes with a burning gaze. Against the might of the divine dragon, he puffed up his chest instead while a trace of sharp killing intent was revealed in his eyes!
The moment that humble feeling emerged, Su Zimo crushed it into nothingness!
While the change that happened in Su Zimo was extremely short, almost instantaneous, the gray robed cultivator sensed it.
He looked at Su Zimo deeply.
This was the first time he felt that this green-robed cultivator was not simple.
He was the only one who knew clearly how difficult it would be to break free from the authoritative might and aura of someone from the dragon race.
Not only did it require an indestructible willpower, it also required a confidence that bordered towards arrogance and a type of dominance that would have one look down upon the entire world and fear nothing!
There might be cultivators out there who could fulfill some of those requirements.
However, there were only a few who could meet all three.
Su Zimo in front of him was one of them.
If Su Zimo had already given the gray robed cultivator a newfound respect, the black and unassuming little dog in Su Zimo’s robes was even more incredible!
“How is that possible?”
The gray robed cultivator’s eyes were filled with disbelief.
Against the divine dragon that was spiraling in the skies with a holy light shimmering around it and menacing horns on its head, there was no trace of fear to be found in Night Spirit’s eyes!
Most of its body was hidden in Su Zimo’s embrace, revealing only a pair of pitch black eyes. With a calm expression, it glared at the divine dragon in the skies coldly.
Night Spirit’s gaze was a little strange such that the gray robed cultivator could not put it to words.
However, he would always remember that gaze.
Many years later, when the gray robed cultivator finally found out about Night Spirit’s origin, he would be enlightened upon recalling this gaze…