Eternal Sacred King

Anaconda Eclipse!

 It was a secret skill of The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness.

 Su Zimo’s chest heaved up and down at a speed visible to the naked eye in a terrifying manner. A scene seemed to have flashed across the eyes of many wolves.

 An anaconda coiled around his body, rearing its head and devouring the moon. Its belly was full and it had two horns, seeming as though it wanted to soar into the skies and transform into a dragon!

 A look of mockery flashed in the alpha’s eyes.

 No matter what the human in front of him did, it was useless.

 The difference between them was too great.

 He failed to succeed even when the alpha was caught off guard.

 Now that Su Zimo was seriously injured and had already lost his fighting strength, there was no way he could kill the alpha.

 “If I manage to master the Organs Refinement section, my overall strength will increase greatly. Be it in terms of power or reaction time, everything will be swifter and I might have been able to kill it with my previous method. However… what a pity.”

 It wasn’t because the plan could not work, it was because the difference in strength between them was too great. The strength of a spirit demon with a core was far beyond Su Zimo’s expectations.

 On the other end, the spirit monkey was covered in wounds. Falling to the ground, it tossed its rod aside and panted, clearly exhausted.

 The alpha walked slowly towards the man and monkey, as if it was the king of the world. It looked at Su Zimo’s right hand with scrutiny, doubt and curiosity.

 Just what was it that could cause it to feel fear?

 Was it an illusion?

 The alpha decided to check out what was that human’s right hand after biting him to death.

 “Oo, Oo!”

 The surrounding wolves howled excitedly, awaiting the final kill.

 Striding over, the alpha leaned its head in front of Su Zimo. Its nose and mouth let out a nauseating stench as sticky drool dripped onto Su Zimo’s body.

 With no strength left to resist, Su Zimo merely glared at the alpha coldly.

 Its face was filled with disdain as it opened its mouth and bared its fangs. Right as it was about to chomp down, its expression changed drastically, turning the ferocity in its eyes into shock.

 Su Zimo was momentarily stunned as well.

 Before he could react, he felt an overwhelmingly domineering force ripple out from the cave behind him before suddenly bursting forth!

 For that brief moment, Su Zimo had an illusion.

 The entire world seemed to stop.

 The world was filled with a murderous aura and the atmosphere was stifling.

 There was complete silence and one could hear even a pin drop!

 It was as if all living beings were choked by an invisible force, unable to make a sound.

 That energy fluctuation was extremely foreign and Su Zimo had not come across anything like this. While it didn’t seem like a spirit art, it was extremely terrifying.

 Poof!

 There was a crisp sound.

 Right in front of everyone, the alpha’s head which was a mere inches away from Su Zimo suddenly exploded as though some force had collided on it!

 A bloody mist filled the air and splattered all over Su Zimo!

 Su Zimo’s entire body stiffened as he looked at everything in disbelief, almost unable to smell that gooey blood that covered his body with a nauseating smell.

 Even the spirit monkey was scared out of its wits and froze on the spot.

 The alpha was a powerful Golden Core that crushed Su Zimo completely. Yet, it died without any chance to resist against that powerful energy fluctuation!

 How tough was the head of a Golden Core alpha?

 Even if Su Zimo used the Cold Moon Saber and cleaved with all his might, he would not be able to leave a scratch on it.

 But now, a head so tough had exploded right in front of Su Zimo.

 If he had not seen it himself, Su Zimo would not have been able to imagine it.

 This scene dealt a huge blow to him!

 Su Zimo only snapped out of his stupor and let out a long breath when the headless corpse of the alpha fell onto his body.

 After a momentary silence, the thousands of wolves remaining whimpered and hung their tails low, fleeing into the distance without turning back.

 In the blink of an eye, they were completely gone, leaving nothing but a pile of wolf corpses and bloodstains.