Eternal Sacred King

Su Zimo did not give Feng Yin any time to think or catch his breath.

Relying on his spirit perception, Su Zimo continued to engage Feng Yin in melee combat and his fingernails popped out with a cold glint. They were sharp like sabers and swords as they flew up and down with ferocious attacks!

Each time he attacked, Su Zimo's body would be accompanied by a series of dragon roars that were incomparably loud and shook the world. His aura was torrential and he looked down on the world!

To everyone, Su Zimo seemed to have vanished.

If everyone closed their eyes and merely scanned with their spirit consciousnesses, they would see a divine dragon with sharp fangs and claws soaring through the green stone battlefield, shaking its head and wagging its tail while biting!

In the face of the divine dragon, Feng Yin was as insignificant as an ant, like a mayfly that wanted to shake a tree!

"Where did Su Zimo learn his offensive skills?"

The Heaven Immortals of the major factions were puzzled.

"I'm not sure. If I'm not wrong, they seem related to the Dragon race."

Perfected Immortal Xie Ling pondered for a moment. "In the Nine Heavens, he once released a movement technique similar to teleportation. It should be a secret skill of the Dragon race."

"Even if he has a supreme opportunity and obtained the inheritance of some cultivation technique or secret skill of the Dragon race, how can a human unleash the capabilities of the Dragon race to such an extent?"

Another person asked with a frown.

Xie Ling shook his head with a lost expression as well.

Back on the Dragon Abyss Star, by chance, Su Zimo's Essence Spirit fused into a dragon corpse and fought against three Perfected Immortal experts.

In that battle, the dragon corpse relied on its remnant memories to release many offensive skills of the Dragon race.

Su Zimo had synthesized the Dragon Phoenix Essence Spirit and had cultivated in the Dragon race before. He was extremely familiar with everything about the Dragon race.

He cultivated the offensive skills of the Dragon race with half the effort!

If Zither Immortal Meng Yao and Sword Immortal Yue Hua were present and saw Su Zimo's methods, they might be able to discover some clues and recall some unhappy memories.

On the green stone battlefield.

Su Zimo released the offensive skills of the Dragon race. His attacks were ferocious and he possessed both form and spirit. Feng Yin could not defend against it at all and retreated continuously!

Heart Peering was useless. Even Shadow Like Wind was not Su Zimo's match in melee combat.

Although Feng Yin was expressionless, he felt frustrated.

Although the power of Heart Peering was mysterious, maintaining this divine power required the continuous consumption of the power of his Essence Spirit.

Now that Heart Peering was useless, maintaining this divine power was equivalent to wasting the power of his Essence Spirit—there was no need for that.

At that thought, Feng Yin dispersed his Heart Peering with a single thought.

Suddenly!

Suddenly, two divine lights shone before his eyes!

Those were Su Zimo's eyes that were frighteningly bright!

The moment Feng Yin dispersed Heart Peering, Su Zimo sensed something and opened his eyes. With a burning gaze, he unlocked his five senses and his aura surged to another level!

Spirit perception was a passive reaction towards danger.

In a fight as such, even if one's attacks were ferocious, they would not be able to unleash the full might of melee combat.

If this continued, it would be difficult to determine the victor.

Now that Feng Yin had dispersed Heart Peering, Su Zimo no longer had any reservations!

"Feng Yin, you've lost!"

Su Zimo smiled with a mocking gaze.

"This is bad!"

Feng Yin's heart sank as he realized that he might have made a huge mistake!

Now that he had removed Heart Peering, it was already impossible for him to condense it again!

"Kill!"

Sensing the opening in Feng Yin's mind, Su Zimo hollered and raised his fist like a gigantic seal, smashing it towards Feng Yin's head with a tragic blood stench!

Feng Yin's expression changed starkly!

He was slightly distracted and that momentary opening was immediately seized by Su Zimo to release such a terrifying power.

Feng Yin's aura was snatched away by Su Zimo and he could not resist. He could not help but growl and circulate his blood qi to its limits.

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

A hurricane that connected the heavens and earth appeared behind Feng Yin, letting out a ghostly wail.

Bloodline Phenomenon!

Feng Yin released his Bloodline Phenomenon and included his visual technique as though it was not enough.

Two sinister cold beams of light shone from the depths of his eyes and shot out, arriving on Su Zimo's face instantly!

Before the two cold beams slashed down, Su Zimo already felt a sharp pain on his face.

The visual technique was extremely powerful!

Su Zimo had already released his visual technique in the Nine Heavens.

However, it was difficult for him to dodge at this distance.

He tilted his head slightly and the two cold beams entered his left eye instantly.

Right on the heels of that, Su Zimo's left eye suddenly turned pitch-black and emitted a cold and dark aura. There was no white in it and it looked a little terrifying!

Feng Yin expectation that Su Zimo's eyeballs would be exposed with blood splattering did not happen.

On the contrary, he saw the bottomless darkness in Su Zimo's left eye. His gaze, mind, Essence Spirit and Essence Qi seemed like they were about to be devoured by the darkness!

Thankfully, the darkness in Su Zimo's left eye dissipated rapidly.

Psst!

Feng Yin was shocked and his body shuddered. His reaction was slightly slower as he hurriedly raised his arms to defend.

Bang!

Su Zimo's fist smashed down heavily like a mountain.

A creaking sound came from Feng Yin's body, as though his bones were about to fall apart!

Although he had the support of his Bloodline Phenomenon, his mind was distracted by Su Zimo's left eye earlier on and his reaction was a tad slower—he could not gather his full strength.

In melee combat, if Su Zimo had the upper hand, he would release suffocating attacks and would definitely not give his opponent any chance!

After punching, Su Zimo's entire body darted forward. Bending his legs slightly, his hands seemed to be holding something as he offered it to Feng Yin with a fake smile.

Feng Yin's pupils constricted and his hairs stood on end!

With the help of his movement technique, he tapped his feet on the ground and retreated.

However, Su Zimo's speed was not slow either. Like a shadow, his killing intent enveloped Feng Yin the entire time and he was ready to strike!

Suddenly!

Without any warning, Feng Yin suddenly swept his long hair!

Buzz!

A dense beam of cold lights burst forth from Feng Yin's long hair and shot towards Su Zimo's face!

That attack was extremely fast and his moves were wild.

Nobody expected such a killing move to be hidden in the long hair of the reincarnated immortal!

With the help of the wind and the channeling of Feng Yin's Bloodline Phenomenon, the cold lights were extremely fast and arrived almost instantly!

Su Zimo was in hot pursuit and could not dodge in time against such a counterattack!

A series of exclamations sounded from the crowd.

Su Zimo's expression was calm and composed.

His glabella opened up and a handful of golden yellow sand suddenly appeared in front of him to defend!