Eternal Sacred King

Translator: Legge

Tm Desolate Martial!

Those words stirred the crowd like a stone that caused a thousand ripples and

stirred the living beings of the ten thousand races!

Those words seemed to have a demonic power as many cultivators who were

fighting stopped instinctively and looked towards the voice.

Desolate Martial was a name that everyone knew!

Even among the Primordial Six Races, it was notorious!

In the battle of Myriad Phenomenon City, the primordial races knew that a

monster incarnate of the human race had been born. In fact, he could even

fight against the Rakshasa and God race at the Golden Core realm.

However, the primordial races were not bothered.

A Golden Core was of no threat to the primordial races.

It was only after the battle of Heaven and Earth Valley that the name Desolate

Martial spread through the Primordial Six Races.

This attracted the attention of the Primordial Six Races and they released their

Killing Badges one after another, wanting to kill Desolate Martial!

However, to think that in the battle on Six Stars Mountain a hundred years ago,

more than 10,000 Blood Vines died and their young master, Teng Lingzi, died

as well!

However, Desolate Martial vanished from Tianhuang Mainland and there was

no news of him ever since.

The young masters of the primordial races such as Young Master Arcane

Ghost, Goddess Xiaoxiang and Savage Eye were extremely proud and

confident-they had no fear towards Desolate Martial.

In their opinion, even if Desolate Martial was alive today, he would definitely

not dare to appear at the Ten Thousand Race Meet.

With the Primordial Six Races and the Killing Badge still present, if Desolate

Martial dared to appear, it would be equivalent to walking into his own grave!

However, they had not expected Desolate Martial to truly come.

Furthermore, the moment he appeared, he killed the new young master of the

Blood Vine race and shot down a Rakshasa!

Young Master Arcane Ghost had a grim expression.

Goddess Xiaoxiang frowned as wel

Even they might not have been able to escape unscathed from that arrow

earlier on!

In the chaotic battle, none of them noticed the arrow. Only Savage Eye

managed to notice the danger with his powerful senses and gave out a

warning, but it was too late.

Teng Luo was already a dead man!

With Leng Rou’s help, i Chengtian pulled out the blood vine that pierced his

chest. Although his face was frightfully pale, he looked excited.

“Zimo is here!”

“That’s right, he’s here!

Leng Rou nodded as well. “Don’t worry, these primordial races won’t be able to

cause much trouble with Zimo around!”

“First!

Little Fatty could not help but laugh and roar.

“Silly Jian, take a look! Bro is here!

He shook Shi Jian’s body fervently.

shi Jian was already severely injured to begin with and his bones nearly broke

after Little Fatty shook him a few times. He said weakly, “Damned Fatty, are

you trying to shake me to death?

Although Shi Jian was cursing, for some reason, his eyes reddened and he

actually cried.

“Desolate Martial!”

“Desolate Martial is here!”

Many fleeing cultivators stopped in their tracks and looked up with excited

expressions.

“It’s Desolate Martial of our human race! A paragon of our human race!”

Initially, the confidence of the cultivators had already collapsed. However,

after Desolate Martial descended, their hopes were reignited and their fighting

spirits were invoked!

Under countless gazes, a figure appeared on the top of the city walls of Enigma

Palace. He wore green robes and had black hair. His gaze burned with a

menacing expression as he wielded a jade-green bow!

The green-robed cultivator walked towards the battlefield at a steady pace.

However, every single step he took caused the void to tremble.

An extremely terrifying torrential aura burst forth from the green-robed

cultivator, as though he wanted to trample all living beings beneath his feet!

Desolate Martial!

Young Master Arcane Ghost stood up slowly and narrowed his eyes.

Savage Eye stood up as well and a pair of pitch-black sockets glared in the

direction of Su Zimo with a ghostly light.

Rakshasa Yu looked at the intruder and frowned slightly.

This green-robed cultivator must be that person’s clone, right?”

Among everyone present, only Rakshasa Yu knew of the existence of the

Martial Dao Prime Body.

In Rakshasa Yu’s eyes, although the green-robed cultivator looked exactly the

same as the Martial Dao Prime Body, there was still a huge difference in their

auras.

“Hmph!

Her heart skipped a beat as she thought to herself, “You’ve bullied me for so

long. If I bully your clone later on, it won’t be considered as betraying you.”

The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace looked at Su Zimo who was walking over

slowly with a conflicted expression.

In just a hundred years, Su Zimo had already advanced to the Half-Martial

Ancestor realm. The speed of his cultivation was terrifying!

He had quite a bit of a feud with Su Zimo in the past.

The Dharmic Breaking Bow in Su Zimo’s hands should have been his Dharmic

weapon!

Furthermore, it was because of Su Zimo that he was removed from his position

as the Palace Lord and had to reflect on his mistakes in seclusion. It was only

this year that he regained his freedom.

However, at that moment, the Palace Lord of Enigma Palace could not muster

any hatred towards Su Zimo.

He only hoped that Su Zimo could protect the last bit of dignity for the human

race and the cultivation world!

There was a momentary pause in the battlefield because of Su Zimo’s

appearance as many primordial races stopped their massacre and turned to

look.

“What are you guys looking at?”

Young Master Arcane Ghost glared at Su Zimo coldly and suddenly said, “Leave

that person to me. Continue killing until all the humans submit!”

When they heard that, the primordial races reacted and continued hunting.

Hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows were prepared to launch their final

attacks at monkey and the others!

Swoosh!

Su Zimo’s expression was cold as he suddenly raised his hand and tugged the

Dharmic Breaking Bow. A Dharmic power arrow condensed and shot into the

three-legged Golden Crow group, exploding into a blood mist!

The hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows were grouped together and could

not dodge that arrow at all.

Given Su Zimo’s cultivation as a Half-Martial Ancestor, when he used the

Dharmic Breaking Bow and condensed Dharmic powers to shoot an arrow, the

power it contained was extremely terrifying-those three-legged Golden

Crows could not defend against it at all!

That arrow pierced at least five to six three-legged Golden Crows.

The three three-legged Golden Crows at the front endured the most ferocious

power of the Dharmic power arrow and their bodies exploded. Their Essence

Spirits were destroyed on the spot and they died!

That single arrow caused the battlefield to pause once nmore!

“What are you afraid of?!

The Ninth Prince said coldly, “This is the ancient Unique Treasure, the Dhamic

Breaking Bow, and there’s an extremely long time lapse! Now that he has just

fired the first arrow, hell be dead before he even fires a second arrow!”

“Kill

The Ninth Prince’s figure flashed and he charged towards the severely injured

Yan Beichen.

Swoosh!

Right then, an arrow tore through the air and arrived before him instantly!

“What?! He’s able to shoot a second arrow so quickly?!

The Ninth Prince’s heart skipped a beat and he instinctively reached out with

his Golden Crow claws to grab the arrow

Boom!

The arrow shattered.

The Ninth Prince’s palm was pierced by the arrow and fresh blood flowed!

“Argh

The Ninth Prince cried in pain.

Swoosh!

Before he could react, a second arrow descended!

“Mmm? How is that possible?

The Ninth Prince’s expression changed starkly. Without hesitation, he

transformed into a streak of golden light and wanted to release an escape

technique to escape far away.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Immediately after, three arrows tore through the air and sealed the Ninth

Prince’s escape path!

“Ninth

The Seventh Prince exclaimed.

Even young masters of the primordial races such as he, Young Master Arcane

Ghost and Savage Eye, had not expected that Su Zimo would be able to draw

the Dharmic Breaking Bow to release arrows continuously, let alone the Ninth

Prince!

Pfft!

An arrow pierced the Ninth Prince’s chest.

The tremendous power ruptured his body into pieces!

An Essence Spirit fled with a panícked expression.

“Om!

Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly and a Sanskrit sound descended!

The Ninth Prince’s Essence Spirit shuddered gently and dissipated into the

world with a dim glow in front of everyone!

The Ninth Prince was dead!