With his life on the line, Su Zimo channeled his Essence Spirit fanatically without caring about anything else. He closed his sword fingers with both hands and channeled the Heaven Slaying Sword Art!
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
A series of blinding sword qi burst forth from Su Zimo’s body. They were dense and thousands of them slashed towards the six Half-Martial Ancestors and dozens of Conjoint Body Mighty Figures!
A single Heaven Slaying Sword Qi was enough to kill a Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race.
What sort of a scene was that with thousands of Heaven Slaying Sword Qi?!
The stars in the firmaments were chaotic and more than 10,000 sword qi surged through the world, threatening to slice the void into pieces!
Many Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race were shocked!
What they saw was an ocean of sword qi that wanted to devour them without a trace!
Even the six Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestors were shocked, let alone them!
The Heaven Slaying Sword Qi burst forth and severed the suction power of the six Blood Gourds almost instantly.
The six Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestors hurriedly retrieved their Blood Gourds and retreated. They channeled Dharmic arts to defend against the incoming Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!
Even they had to avoid this sharpness!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The Heaven Slaying Sword Qi struck their Blood Gourds and the sound of metal clashing echoed with sparks!
There were white sword scars on the Dharmic weapons of the Half-Martial Ancestors!
The six Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestors felt their hearts ache when they saw that.
Although their Destiny Dharmic Weapons did not suffer much damage, it would take more than ten years for the sword scars on them to recover completely.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
In the blink of an eye, half of the thousands of blood-colored vines were severed!
Some of the Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race reacted swiftly and transformed into their human forms right away. They retreated rapidly and fled into the distance.
Those with slower reactions were caught by the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi and killed on the spot!
In just a few breaths, a Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race had already died on the spot!
“Desolate Martial!”
The six Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestors winced when they saw that.
They channeled their Dharmic powers and released their Destiny Blood Gourds. A large pool of blood poured out of the gourds and formed an evil and filthy blood sea that surged towards the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!
The sword qi ocean collided with the sea of blood.
Two completely different powers were eating one another!
The sword qi was sharp and sliced the blood sea into pieces.
However, the blood sea surged and returned to normal in the blink of an eye!
Dozens of breaths later, the sword qi gradually weakened.
Finally, it was drowned in the blood sea released by the six Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestors and dissipated!
The battle ended in an extremely tragic manner.
The entire Seven Kills Peak was filled with blood!
Su Zimo’s face was pale and he was drenched in sweat. His Essence Spirit was already throbbing in pain and he had expended all the power of his Essence Spirit by releasing the Heaven Slaying Sword Art!
It was even worse for the Blood Vine race.
For the six Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestors that joined forces to neutralize most of the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi, things were still fine for them.
However, some of the Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race reacted slower and were killed on the spot by the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi before they could escape from Seven Kills Peak in human form!
Of the initial 50 Mighty Figures, there were only 31 left!
Furthermore, among them, some were injured and were still in shock!
“Desolate Martial, well done!”
The Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestor of Seven Kills Peak said slowly, “Ever since the ancient war, there has never been another foreign race that could kill so many of our Blood Vine race. You’re the first!”
“Even crushing your corpse into pieces and burning your bones into ashes won’t be able to resolve the hatred in my heart and your sins!” Another Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestor hollered as well.
The Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestor of Heavenly Residence Peak said coldly, “In my opinion, we should restrain his Essence Spirit and torture it day and night with the most cruel punishment! His body must be suppressed as well and he must not undergo reincarnation for all eternity!”
Suppress for all eternity without reincarnation!
That was the most vicious punishment for a cultivator!
Su Zimo’s expression was cold and he said nothing.
He was not afraid of those threats about being suppressed without being able to reincarnate.
The Green Lotus True Body was like a clone!
He had two other true bodies!
Once the Martial Dao Prime Body and Dragon Phoenix True Body grew, the Blood Vine race would have to pay the price!
However, Su Zimo still felt extremely guilty.
After all, he failed to rescue those Southern Duel Sect cultivators from their misery and he could not protect Ming Zhen either.
Right then, a commotion broke out from the Blood Vine race.
“Elder Cang Xi, something doesn’t seem right!”
A Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race pointed in Su Zimo’s direction and said to the Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestor of Seven Kills Peak with a bewildered expression.
“What is it? Make yourself clear!”
Elder Cang Xi glanced at Su Zimo and could not help but frown as he hollered when he did not notice anything unusual.
“T-That little monk is gone!”
The Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race was puzzled and stuttered.
“Ah, he’s indeed gone!”
“How could this be?”
The other Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race noticed this as well.
“Mmm?”
Elder Cang Xi and the other Blood Vine Half-Martial Ancestors narrowed their gazes and their expressions changed slightly!
True enough!
The little monk that was initially in a lotus position beside Su Zimo on Seven Kills Peak had vanished!
The six Half-Martial Ancestors immediately released their spirit consciousnesses and searched every single corner of Seven Kills Peak carefully, but they could not find Ming Zhen!
It was as though he had vanished into thin air!
How was that possible?
A living person like that was gone right under their noses?
“Desolate Martial, where did you hide that little monk?!”
Elder Cang Xi asked sternly.
At that moment, Su Zimo was shocked as well.
Everyone from the Blood Vine race thought that Ming Zhen was hidden by him, but he did not know what happened at all.
He released 10,000 Heaven Slaying Sword Qi and fought against the experts of the Blood Vine race—he did not have the energy to hide Ming Zhen at all.
“It’s fine if you don’t want to tell me!”
Elder Cang Xi sneered, “The space here is already sealed. That little monk is definitely still on Six Stars Mountain! I don’t believe that we can’t find a living person!”
“Search!”
Elder Cang Xi’s expression was cold as he waved his hand and ordered!
At the side, a Blood Vine race being stood on the spot and looked into the distance with widened eyes, motionless as though he had seen something unbelievable.
“What are you waiting for? Hurry and search!”
Elder Cang Xi questioned.
“E-Elder, something isn’t right!”
The Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race pointed into the distance and rubbed his eyes, stammering, “Why are the 10,000 food over there gone as well?”
Su Zimo swept his gaze and could not help but feel shocked!
Ming Zhen’s inexplicable disappearance had already puzzled him.
This scene was even more shocking!
The 10,000 Southern Duel Sect cultivators that were initially locked up vanished into thin air as well!
What was going on here?
Could someone have shifted Ming Zhen and the 10,000 Southern Duel Sect away while he was fighting against the Blood Vine experts?
What sort of methods could teleport so many living beings right under the noses of him and the Blood Vine Mighty Figures and Half-Martial Ancestors?
Ming Zhen was right beside him!
However, he sensed nothing the entire time!
Even the Blood Vine race was shocked, let alone Su Zimo.
“I refuse to believe this!”
Elder Cang Xi’s expression darkened as he said slowly, “How can so many people vanish into thin air in such a short period of time? Search!”
“There’s no need.”
Right then, a voice sounded. It was gentle and calm like Sanskrit, sounding like a spring breeze.
