Eternal Sacred King

The distance between Nangong Sheng and the other two and the green-robed man decreased.

The three of them fixed their gazes on the green-robed man and exuded a powerful might, as though they wanted to see through him.

As for the green-robed man, his expression did not change much despite being glared at by the three Nascent Souls. He was not embarrassed in the slightest bit and was extremely calm.

"Be careful, that person is indeed a little strange."

Nangong Sheng sent a voice transmission secretly.

Both old servants had lived for hundreds of years and were extremely cautious.

"I am Nangong Sheng. May I ask how I address you, Fellow Daoist?"

Nangong Sheng reported the name of the Nangong aristocratic family right away.

In the South Region, the titles of the three aristocratic families were more useful than any Dao title!

Unable to figure out the background of the green-robed man, Nangong Sheng did not act rashly and merely tested the waters.

"It doesn't matter who I am,"

The green-robed man shook his head.

"What are you doing here?"

An old servant asked in a deep voice.

The green-robed man smiled gently. "I'm waiting for you guys."

"Waiting for us?"

The old servant frowned.

The green-robed man was Su Zimo who had just arrived from Beiming Town!

Su Zimo raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. He retracted his smile and said indifferently, "It's getting late. I'll send you guys on your way."

After saying that, Nangong Sheng and the other two felt a cold intent envelop them!

Swash!

The three of them felt their vision blur and their figures swayed as a tragic aura surged towards them!

It was too fast!

The Green Lotus True Body did not use his full strength. However, the burst of his physique alone was something that Nangong Sheng's group of three could not handle!

Among them, the two servants reacted slower.

Nangong Sheng retreated immediately but the two old servants were a step slower.

Arriving before one of the old servants, Su Zimo slapped his palm on the latter's head and shattered the latter's skull, destroying his Essence Spirit!

Before the old servant could say anything, his corpse fell from midair!

"You… "

Another old servant was enraged and slapped his storage bag. The moment he summoned his flying sword, Su Zimo had already arrived before him!

Su Zimo turned to the next person right after killing one of them.

The entire process was fluid as water without any pauses at all.

Nobody expected that the frail scholar who seemed like he was fraught with illnesses earlier on would kill with a thunderous might in the blink of an eye!

Su Zimo did not do anything else and extended his finger, tapping the old servant gently on the glabella.

Although the old servant could see Su Zimo's finger extending, he could not dodge at all!

A vicious glint flashed in his eyes.

Since he was going to have to die either way, he might as well make his death a trade!

Ignoring Su Zimo's incoming finger, the old servant channeled his spirit consciousness and summoned his flying sword, piercing towards Su Zimo's glabella as well!

Poof!

Su Zimo's finger reached the old servant's glabella first.

Instantly, a bloodied hole appeared on the old servant's forehead as blood gushed out. His Essence Spirit was destroyed on the spot and he died!

The old servant's flying sword had already arrived at Su Zimo's glabella.

However, Su Zimo did not even blink and allowed the old servant's flying sword to stab at him.

Clang!

A crisp sound rang when the flying sword struck Su Zimo's face, as though metal was colliding!

The flying sword fell!

Nangong Sheng's eyelids twitched.

That flying sword was a middle-grade Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon and was extremely sharp!

But now, there were no marks on the skin of the green-robed cultivator, let alone injure him!

"What sort of a body is that?"

"Impossible!"

Nangong Sheng's mind was in chaos and countless questions surfaced.

His cultivation realm, stamina, combat strength, blood qi and other aspects were much stronger than the two old servants.

Even so, he did not dare to fight this green-robed cultivator right now!

Nangong Sheng turned and fled without turning back!

Boom!

All of a sudden!

A loud bang sounded behind him!

The entire ground quaked.

He turned back instinctively and his expression changed!

Stomping on the ground with one foot, the green-robed cultivator created a huge pit and soared into the air at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the green-robed cultivator arrived right behind him!

"Go!"

Nangong Sheng did not have time to think. His glabella shone and a black shadow burst forth, charging towards Su Zimo.

He bit his tongue gently and spat out a mouthful of essence blood that splashed onto the black shadow.

The moment he spat out the essence blood, his expression withered.

He could not care less anymore!

After obtaining Nangong Sheng's essence blood, the black shadow expanded against the wind and grew instantly, turning into a gigantic tripod that was more than half the height of a human!

There were four Dharmic patterns etched on the tripod.

It was a supreme-grade Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!

Among the three aristocratic families, the Nangong aristocratic family placed more emphasis on weapon and elixir refinement. The weapons of their clansmen were mostly tripods and furnaces.

When the gigantic tripod slammed over, Su Zimo's expression was unchanged as he extended his palm and pushed towards it.

Bang!

The tripod collided against Su Zimo's palm.

Su Zimo's figure was motionless!

Although the tripod was a supreme-grade Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon, the power it released was almost negligible for Su Zimo!

Su Zimo exerted his other palm and he exerted strength in both arms, hugging the gigantic tripod before him!

The gigantic tripod was squashed by Su Zimo's hands at a visible speed!

Thereafter, he rubbed his palms up and down.

In the blink of an eye, the gigantic tripod that was around half the height of a human was squeezed into an iron ball by Su Zimo!

That gigantic tripod was a supreme-grade Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon.

However, the Green Lotus True Body was a Grade 6 Creation Green Lotus that was augmented with many divine weapons. It was comparable to a connate Dao Lord Dharmic weapon!

There was a difference of two major cultivation realms between the two of them!

Nangong Sheng's face turned pale and his scalp prickled!

His legs went limp and he wanted to escape, but he could not move at all!

Grinning at him, Su Zimo threw the gigantic iron ball in reverse.

Whoosh!

The wind howled!

A black shadow descended!

Bang!

Nangong Sheng could not react in time and was struck heavily on the chest by the gigantic iron ball. Instantly, his tendons and bones were shattered and his organs were smashed!

His body was already dead!

Pshew!

A beam of light escaped from the top of Nangong Sheng's head.

His Essence Spirit left his body!

Under normal circumstances, the Essence Spirits of Nascent Souls were extremely fragile. Once they leave their bodies, it would be difficult for them to survive even without any danger.

However, at that moment, Nangong Sheng no longer had a way out.

The moment his Essence Spirit left, he discovered a shadow shrouding over.

His Essence Spirit had already fallen into Su Zimo's palm!

The green-robed man with the yellowed cheeks looked at him calmly and smirked with a fake smile that was filled with mockery.

"W-Who exactly are you?!"

Nangong Sheng's Essence Spirit roared with a trembling voice!

"My name is Su Zimo."

Su Zimo smiled gently.

Nangong Sheng was stunned.

That was an extremely foreign name that he had never heard before.

Thereafter, the green-robed man continued, "My Dao title is Desolate Martial."

Nangong Sheng's eyes gradually widened with endless shock that filled every single inch of his Essence Spirit!

Immediately after, cracks appeared on Nangong Sheng's Essence Spirit and his light dimmed. His lifeforce drained and was destroyed instantly!

The Essence Spirits of Nascent Souls were extremely weak to begin with—Nangong Sheng died from the shock of hearing the words 'Desolate Martial'!