Eternal Sacred King

Translator: Legge 

The crowd was shocked!

It was only less than half an hour since Su Zimo appeared.

However, the strongest four Black Immortals of the Evil Wolf Army and Goshawk Gang were already dead!

The leaders of the major factions were only Grade 8 Black Immortals and their combat strength was similar to Wind Flame and the other three who died.

This meant that if Su Zimo were to attack them, they would not be able to last long either!

The leaders of the major factions were wary and secretly alarmed.

Although the tens of thousands of troops of the Evil Wolf Army and Goshawk Gang were violent and bloodthirsty, the army began to turn chaotic when they saw Wind Flame and the other three die.

Some were fighting, some were fleeing, some were at a loss and the tens of thousands of troops were in a state of disunity.

If those bandits were to escape, they would not be a threat to Su Zimo.

However, it could become a latent danger for Snow Wind Ridge.

With a cold expression, Su Zimo conjured a sword art with both hands and released his massive spirit consciousness, slashing towards the crowd beneath him!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The sword art in his right hand released 100,000 sword qi that was white and blinding. Killing intent surged into the firmaments and shifted stars!

Every single sword qi was incomparably sharp and could penetrate the flesh of many bandits in the crowd.

What was even more frightening was that on the battlefield below, cultivators of the Goshawk Gang, Evil Wolf Army, Snow Wind Ridge and Twin Dragon Sect were fighting.

As for the 100,000 sword qi, every single one of them could slash towards the bandits of the Evil Wolf Army and Goshawk Gang with extreme precision without any accidental injuries!

"This…"

Initially, Xu Zhi'an was worried that the cultivators of Twin Dragon Sect would be implicated by such a terrifying sword art.

To think that the sword qi would bypass their cultivators and stab towards the bandits as though they were sentient!

"What powerful control!"

Xu Zhi'an was secretly speechless.

To be able to control 100,000 sword qi accurately, Su Zimo's Essence Spirit cultivation was probably not only at the Level 7 Black Essence realm!

The battlefield was filled with wails and rivers of blood!

The Heaven Slaying Sword Art was extremely lethal!

Finally, the tens of thousands of bandits could not hold on any longer and broke down, fleeing in all directions.

However, not many people could leave this place alive against the pursuit of Snow Wind Ridge, Twin Dragon Sect and the encirclement of the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi.

A blood mist spread and broken limbs flew everywhere.

The cultivators of the major factions such as the Heavenly Scorpion Gang were dumbfounded with shocked expressions!

Ever since they ascended to the upper world and descended on the Dragon Abyss Star for so many years, they had never seen such a bloody battle personally!

The lives of tens of thousands of troops were like grass against the fingertips of the green-robed cultivator.

Everywhere he pointed his sword fingers was met with destruction!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Su Zimo's left hand slashed out a Dragon Snake!

A divine dragon descended from the skies and the Soaring Serpent tore through the ground, charging towards Ding Ye and the Right Protector of Black Yin Mountain!

"You…"

Ding Ye's expression changed starkly.

Actually, he had already thought of retreating when Wind Cloud and Cang Ya died one after another.

However, he and the Right Protector were entangled by Kou Yong and Xu Zhi'an and could not break free for the time being.

To think that Su Zimo's counterattack would be so fast, ferocious and domineering that he did not even have the chance to react!

The Right Protector was already trembling in fear to begin with. Even without the arrival of the Dragon Snake of the Earth Slaying Sword Art, he would not be able to last long against Xu Zhi'an.

Now that the Dragon Snake had arrived, the Right Protector of Black Yin Mountain shrieked tragically and was minced by the Dragon Snake instantly without a corpse left!

"Su Zimo, you…"

Ding Ye opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

In a flash, Su Zimo had already arrived before him, glaring at him coldly with a lightning gaze.

Ding Ye's heart turned cold when he was glared at by those two gazes.

Su Zimo merely stood opposite him motionlessly and looked at him calmly, revealing an unstoppable might and determination!

Ding Ye felt as though he was hallucinating and there were mountains of corpses alongside seas of blood behind Su Zimo.

His spirit collapsed instantly!

Kou Yong seized the opportunity and slashed down.

A gigantic head flew into the air and blood gushed out!

Ding Ye's head spun a few times in midair before it was split into pieces by Kou Yong once more and his Essence Spirit was destroyed!

None of the 500 cultivators that Ding Ye brought dared to stand out when they saw that.

"Brother Su, you sure are capable,"

Kou Yong could not help but exclaim.

Xu Zhi'an cupped his fists and smiled at Su Zimo as well. "I heard Wan'er mention you often. Initially, I didn't believe it. Now that I've seen it for myself, I know that she's not lying."

The Wan'er that Xu Zhi'an was referring to was Xu Wan.

Su Zimo nodded to the twin dragons and his expression softened.

"Thank you,"

Thereafter, he nodded slightly to Xu Wan.

Among the seven major factions, only Twin Dragon Sect was willing to stand out and help Snow Wind Ridge. Xu Wan was definitely involved.

At this point of the battle, there was no doubt.

The Two Great Bandits were completely defeated and were hunted down by cultivators of Twin Dragon Sect and Snow Wind Ridge—there were few who could escape alive.

Arriving beside Yue Hao and the Silver Giant, Su Zimo took out some healing immortal medicine from his storage bag and fed it to the two of them.

There was no longer a need for him to attack in this battle.

"Boss Su, I knew you weren't dead, hehe!"

Duan Tianliang's cultivation realm was not high and he did not join the battle. At that moment, he ran over with a pandering smile.

"Woof, woof!"

Big Yellow barked at the side as well.

"Brother Su, that change 30 years ago caused too much of a stir,"

Yue Hao said, "It's said that many Earth Immortals and Heaven Immortals died in that abyss. There was no news of you after you left and we all thought that you were already…"

Su Zimo said, "Indeed, the trip to the abyss was extremely dangerous. I only managed to survive by chance. Thankfully, I returned in time."

Due to the existence of the immortal formation, most of Snow Wind Ridge was not destroyed.

The pursuit lasted till nightfall before many cultivators returned.

The main hall of Snow Wind Ridge was brightly lit.

The leaders of the major factions were in no hurry to leave. Instead, they waited for the battle to end and came to greet.

They knew in their hearts that as long as Su Zimo was around, no one on the Dragon Abyss Star would be able to challenge Snow Wind Ridge in the future!

However, Su Zimo was only a Grade 7 Black Immortal with unlimited potential.

Even if they could not form an alliance with such an expert, they could not afford to offend him.

The leaders of those factions even gathered some gifts at the last minute such as Essence Condensation Pills to give to Snow Wind Ridge as a form of goodwill.

Yue Hao was initially hesitant.

However, Su Zimo did not reject them and accepted everything. Thereafter, he sent away the leaders of the factions and did not even ask them to attend the evening banquet.

These leaders were all pragmatic people and there was no need to form deep relationships with them.

Su Zimo only valued Twin Dragon Sect.

At the banquet, under Su Zimo's suggestion, Twin Dragon Sect formed an alliance with Snow Wind Ridge.

Naturally, Su Zimo had his reasons for doing so.

Twin Dragon Sect wished for nothing more.

Be it the twin dragons or Yue Hao, they were all straightforward people who regretted not meeting sooner and drank merrily without any fatigue.

Su Zimo retreated quietly and stood at the entrance of the hall, looking into the distance in deep thought.

Xia Qingying was meticulous and vaguely sensed something as she followed.