Eternal Sacred King

The Joyful Clan was in utter chaos. Su Zimo felt energized. He leaped up and charged diagonally, rampaging forward with the Divine Steed Fleeting movement technique.

Elder Qian and the group hurried and chased after him.

At a place not far away in front stood a precipitous hilltop.

The eyes of Elder Qian and the group shone.

Su Zimo did not know flying techniques. He would have to make a detour in order to pass through this hilltop. As such, they could make use of this opportunity to round him up.

They might even capture him alive!

However, everyone from the Joyful Clan could not understand why Su Zimo neither reduced his speed nor changed his direction. Instead, he charged straight towards the hilltop in front of them.

“Elder Lu is dead!”

“Where is he?”

“At the top… Ah!”

There was another miserable scream. One of the Qi Refinement Warriors died on the spot.

Prior to this, Su Zimo once shot out five arrows and managed to find out which two of these remaining four Foundation Establishment Cultivator had defensive tactics similar to the Augmentation Talisman.

With his current capability, he could not break such defenses at all.

Hence, this slash of Su Zimo’s were aimed at Lu Wencheng and Gong Liangjing, who did not have the talisman to protect them.

However, Gong Liangjing was more alert. At that instant when Elder Qian paused his steps, he realized that something was not quite right. Hence, he bent down without a care about his pride. As such, he avoided a calamity.

When Su Zimo dropped from the stone ceiling and wanted to chase after him, Gong Liangjing had already ran behind Elder Qian and Elder Chen and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this very moment, Su Zimo landed in the crowd of Qi Refinement Warriors.

In the narrow and small cave, the Qi Refinement Warriors from Joyful Clan barely had any space to dodge. In his panic, someone even bumped into Su Zimo when he was trying to flee.

Su Zimo’s sinister and cold laughter resonated in the dark.

“Hahahaha… you wish to kill me. Such a small number of people is not enough!”

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Su Zimo did not even need to look. With the Cold Moon Saber in his hands, he could slay the Qi Refinement Warriors on-site easily with any casual wave of his saber.

Along with the miserable screams of Qi Refinement Warriors, flashes of blood appeared constantly as they splattered everywhere.

In this cave, Su Zimo was like a tiger moving into a herd of sheep, chopping those on the left and slashing those on the right, going on a rampage. The Qi Refinement Warriors from Joyful Clan could not retaliate at all.

Even escaping was wishful thinking!

This was an ambush targeted at the Joyful Clan that could be described as perfect.

Su Zimo made use of his familiarity with the Cang Lang Mountain Range terrain to successfully lure the other party into the deep, dark and quiet cave.

The cultivators’ advantages were minimized whereas Su Zimo’s merits were unleashed to the maximum!

The three elders of Joyful Clan stood rooted to the ground, perspiring on their foreheads but did not make any moves.

It was not because they did not want to.

It was because Su Zimo had been moving about in the crowd continuously. His movement techniques were swift and agile. The cave was already very dim. Once they attacked, they would definitely injure their own clan disciples by mistake.

At the sight of the decreasing number of clan disciples, viciousness flashed across Elder Qian’s eyes. He said in a low voice, “Attack!”

“What?” The other two elders were stunned.

“I said, attack!”

Elder Qian said coldly, “We can’t worry so much now. Even if we kill our clan disciples by mistake, it is better than letting all of them die in this lad’s hands!”