Eternal Sacred King

The two sides fell into a stalemate. Anyone could tell that Lee Xiangtong was in a state of confusion and did not know what to do.

Lee Xiangtong looked toward her brother, Lee Yuanmao automatically, wanting to seek help from him.

Lee Yuanmao was about to say something when there was a drastic change in his expression. There was terror and fear in his eyes.

Lee Xiangtong’s heart plummeted at the sight of Lee Yuanmao’s odd expression. She exerted force in her dagger, wanting to slice Su Xiaoning’s throat.

“You have no chance anymore.”

This was the last sentence that Lee Xiangtong heard.

Lee Xiangtong felt that someone had a death grip on her wrist. It was close to being squashed to pieces. She had no idea since when Su Zimo had reached her side.

Su Zimo’s right hand might seem soft, however, as he waved his hands in the air, more than ten weapons were shattered to pieces, scattering all over the ground.

Su Zimo looked domineering and imposing. He was like a man-eating beast. He was too aggressive and powerful.

Pierce him!

Su Zimo staggered, uttering a small sound. There was blood on his back.

Although the Connate Experts were unable to hurt Su Zimo, Zeng Yao made use of the chance to make a slash on Su Zimo’s back. The wound was more than one foot long, it was gruesome and hideous.

Su Xiaoning’s eyes might have been covered, but she could sense what was going on.

“Brother, you should leave. Don’t bother about me.” Su Xiaoning sobbed.

Su Zimo clenched his teeth, a murderous gleam in his eyes as he said coldly, “Everyone who stop me shall die!”

Bang!

Su Zimo executed Plow Heaven Stride. He exerted strength in his legs and there were two chasms on the ground, gravel flying everywhere.

The gravel contained the force of Plow Heaven Stride as well. When the gravel hit onto the people in the crowd, it would cause a huge destruction. Many of the broken weapons were being kicked into the crowd by Su Zimo.

In a blink of an eye, Su Zimo had dashed to the surrounding wall of the courtyard of Zhao family’s residence.

Along the way, Su Zimo sustained two more wounds on his body.

One of them was in the middle of his back. It was a close shave. If it was a few inches closer, Su Zimo would have died.

Su Zimo finally appreciated the power of Body Tempering Sutra, He gradually understood the benefits of soaking in the dark liquid for the past three months.

If it was someone else, they would be exhausted from the loss of blood.

However, Su Zimo’s wounds were not as serious as it seemed. Every wound had began to harden and he did not lose a lot of blood from it.

Of course, if Su Zimo was able to achieve initial success at Body Petrification, the Thunderbolt Saber that Zeng Yao had would not be able to hurt him!

Su Zimo protected Su Xiaoning by standing in front of her, they leaned against the wall, facing the crowd. His green robe was torn and tattered and stained with blood. He swept his gaze over the crowd. There was a burning and murderous glitter in his eyes. He was fearless.

The crowd could tell Su Zimo’s intention from his position.

Su Xiaoning stood with her back facing the wall. Su Zimo no longer had to worry about the enemies attacking her from the back and was able to launch an aggressive attack on the enemies.

As long as Su Zimo remained standing, no one could hurt Su Xiaoning!

“He won’t be able to last for long. Kill him!”

Zeng Yao gave a loud shout and launched his attack.

Su Zimo squinted his eyes, fixing his gaze on Zeng Yao.

Zeng Yao was the only one among the crowd who posed a threat to him. To be exact, it was his Thunderbolt Saber that was able to threaten him.

Swish!

The long saber broke through the crowd, it was a fearsome sight. Su Zimo was oblivious to all the other weapons. He stretched his palm and held the Thunderbolt Saber. Wrap, hit, pull!

Zeng Yao’s countenance changed. He yelled before the Thunderbolt Saber was grabbed away from him.

If other weapons were being shrouded by the power of Bovine-tongued Saber, they would have shattered to pieces. But Thunderbolt Saber was still intact and it landed in Su Zimo’s hands.

Su Zimo grabbed the saber with the back hand, waving it around, blocking the advancing weapons.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

All the advancing weapons were cut into two pieces by Thunderbolt Saber.

“Good saber!”

Su Zimo laughed loudly. He took a big stride forward, swinging the saber at Tang Mingjun who lunged toward him.

Tang Mingjun’s pupil constricted, there was no way to dodge.

Blades of light flashed. Tang Mingjun was cut into two pieces by Su Zimo, blood spewing everywhere.

Su Zimo did not know any saber techniques, but the Body Tempering Sutra was meant to cultivate one’s body.

If his body was powerful and fast enough, although he did not know of any proper strokes, he would be able to cause great damage.

After striking with the saber, Su Zimo returned to his spot right away, guarding Su Xiaoning.

Zeng Yao lost his Thunderbolt Saber, but there were still hundreds of people advancing on Su Zimo. However, they could not pose any threat to him.

The situation had changed subtly.

No matter how the crowd attacked Su Zimo, they could not hurt him at all. Whenever Su Zimo had the chance, he would take the initiative to attack and kill one or two people.

Su Zimo was invincible when he had no weapons. Now that he had Thunderbolt Saber with him, his power was redoubled.

The people who besieged Su Zimo gradually reduced. Initially, there were a dozen Connate Experts, but right now only four of them were trying their best to hold off Su Zimo’s attack.

The reason why they did not retreat was because they hoped that Su Zimo would be drained of his energy eventually. After all, one would not have endless amounts of energy.

Moreover, everyone had witnessed it for themselves that Su Zimo had several wounds on his body.

This fight had lasted for nearly four hours. If it was someone else, given that he had several wounds on his back, and he had been engaging in intense brawls, he would have died from excessive blood loss.

But Su Zimo did not seem the least exhausted.

All along, Su Zimo had a ferocious gleam in his eyes. Even after engaging in the fight for four long hours, his gaze seemed to be burning and he was stronger after more fights.

Not knowing how long had passed, Su Zimo held Su Xiaoning’s hands after chopping yet another man. Together they advanced toward the crowd slowly, looking awe-inspiring.

While Su Zimo advanced, Zeng Yao and the rest retreated step by step, fear and terror evident in their eyes.

All of a sudden, the crowd realized that the predators had become the prey.

Su Zimo lowered his head, looking at the long saber that was still dripping with blood, saying softly, “All of you shall not leave today.”