Chapter 453: Another Dead Paragon

Chapter 453: Another Dead Paragon

The battle was not over yet.

While Su Zimo sent Monk Jue Chen flying, he was still gripping the Startling Sword with his left hand and contending against Hang Qiuyu.

The remaining four paragons attacked at the same time!

Snowdrift Valley’s Ling Han burst forth with her secret skill.

Chaos Essence Sect’s Chen Yizi sent his flying sword forward from a distance, not daring to close in.

Wisdom Monastery’s successor tapped his feet on the ground and closed in, conjuring a series of afterimages with both hands as he released an ultimate secret skill – Wisdom Palm Strike!

Wisdom Palm Strike possessed the power to strike an object through a medium.

If it landed on one’s body, although no injuries would appear on the surface, the person’s organs would be ruptured – it was extremely powerful!

Even Monk Jue Chen who cultivated the Diamond Sutra did not dare to take on Wisdom Palm Strike head-on.

Flinging around like a chopper, the palm’s shadows were chaotic and it was difficult to identity the real one.

“Go!”

Formless Monastery’s successor took out a copper alms bowl from his storage bag and injected spirit energy into it.

It shone with a bedazzling golden light that was saintly and flawless. The copper alms bowl tilted down and a divine light flowed down towards Su Zimo’s head with chanting of scriptures by the successor.

The four paragons attacked at the same time but Su Zimo only had his right hand available!

Chaos Essence Sect’s Chen Yizi’s flying sword was the first to arrive and Su Zimo grabbed it with his right hand without hesitating!

“Frost Seal!”

The voice was icy cold as the surrounding temperature dipped.

Su Zimo started freezing up from head to toe; even the scarlet demonic qi that was surrounding him was freezing with a layer of frost.

The frost sealed both spirit energy and blood qi!

At the same time, the copper alms bowl arrived above Su Zimo’s head and descended slowly with a terrifying might, as though it wanted to restrain him within it!

Wisdom Monastery’s successor closed in, releasing a series of afterimages from his palm.

Su Zimo was gripping the Startling Sword with his left hand while holding off Chen Yizi’s flying sword with his right – he had no hands left to spare.

Coupled with Snowdrift Valley’s secret skill and the descent of Formless Monastery’s copper alms bowl, the combined burst power of multiple sources restricted him to his position, unable to move at all.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ten consecutive palm strikes landed on Su Zimo’s body!

With each palm strike, Su Zimo’s body would shudder once as blood oozed from the corner of his lips.

All the paragons were shocked upon seeing that.

Divine Phoenix Island’s successor was finally injured at this point of the battle!

Immediately after, Hang Qiuyu and the others discovered that even so, the person remained upright and refused to go down. Instead, the coldness in his eyes was intensifying!

“That isn’t even enough to kill him?”

Wisdom Monastery’s successor finally experienced the same fear that Monk Jue Chen and the others felt.

That person endured more than ten Wisdom Palm Strikes just like that!

If it was anybody else, their organs would have exploded long ago with the palm strikes. However, this man seemed like he was fine and his gaze was fierce as ever!

Among body tempering techniques, even the strongest ones of the human race, one could only swap blood through their marrow at the very most; it was difficult for them to cultivate the organs.

However, the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness specialized in cultivating the organs!

Su Zimo’s organs were even stronger than most pure-blooded ferocious beasts.

Otherwise, there was no way he would possess such frightening stamina to battle till now!

After enduring more than ten Wisdom Palm Strikes, Su Zimo’s organs were merely shaken, but his foundation was uninjured.

“Go down!”

Formless Monastery’s successor hollered and shifted his hand and fingers rapidly, conjuring a spirit art that shot beams of spirit lights into the copper alms bowl.

The copper alms bowl expanded rapidly and descended.

Hang Qiuyu had no other choice but to relent his grip and abandon his Startling Sword.

In the blink of an eye, the copper alms bowl that shone with a bedazzling radiance swallowed Su Zimo and locked him to the ground!

Was it over?

Upon seeing that, the Sealers that were rushing over gradually slowed down.

“Amitabha,”

Formless Monastery’s successor chanted a Buddhist proclamation and walked towards the copper alms bowl that was now as tall as a human, saying in a deep voice, “Fellow Daoists, don’t worry. All it takes is the time for one incense stick to burn for anyone that enters my copper alms bowl, even pure-blooded ferocious beasts, to melt into a puddle of water and die!”

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The paragons heaved a sigh of relief and their expressions relaxed significantly.

Arriving before the copper alms bowl, Formless Monastery’s successor lowered his head with a dignified expression while chanting continuously, causing the light around the alms bowl to shine brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, a change happened!

Boom!

A gigantic bang sounded from within the copper alms bowl.

Hang Qiuyu and the others were shocked. When they looked towards the copper alms bowl, their pupils constricted!

A large dent the size of a fist appeared on the walls of the copper alms bowl!

What sort of terrifying strength did he possess to be able to create a fist-sized dent on a spirit weapon of the Buddhist sects?

The golden light around the copper alms bowl dimmed significantly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before everyone could reach, a series of sounds exploded like raindrops as fist-sized dents appeared all around the copper alms bowl one after another.

There was a momentary pause.

An extremely dangerous aura was being emitted from within the copper alms bowl!

“Hurry, retreat!”

The old monk of Formless Monastery hollered.

Boom!

There was a deafening noise that shook the mountains and earth!

The gigantic copper alms bowl before them exploded into shards that flew in all directions with a massive shockwave.

A tall and mighty figure appeared before everyone’s eyes once more. Shrouded with demonic qi, his devilish eyes shone with a cold glint and he possessed a torrential aura!

The first person to suffer was Formless Monastery’s successor who was the closest to the copper alms bowl. Sent flying by the impact, he was pierced by the shards of the alms bowl and died on the spot!

Su Zimo threw the Startling Sword that was in his hands at an extremely fast speed and instantly, it arrived before Snowdrift Valley’s Ling Han.

“Condense!”

Ling Han was shocked and conjured a frost spirit mirror before her that was filled with chilling intent.

Boom!

The Startling Sword collided heavily against the frost spirit mirror.

After a momentary pause, a series of cracks appeared on the spirit mirror. In the blink of an eye, it spread everywhere and shattered.

Ling Han fell to the side, coughing fresh blood endlessly.

Although it was just a simple attack, it possessed the terrifying power that Su Zimo produced after taking on his demon form, causing Ling Han to be severely injured.

Bang!

With a backhand slap, Su Zimo released a killing move from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, the Ground-rupturing Palm, and collided intensely against the Wisdom Palm Strikes of Wisdom Monastery’s successor.

The successor’s eyes widened in shock.

He felt an extremely terrifying ripping force that surged over, threatening to create a ravine through the ground!

Shing!

A blood mist spewed out.

The flesh on the Wisdom Monastery’s successor’s arm was ripped off and his bones were completely broken as he flew off.

In the blink of an eye, a paragon died and two more had to leave the battle.

Su Zimo’s gaze shifted towards Chaos Essence Sect’s Chen Yizi, throwing the flying sword in his hands towards the latter.

The sword streaked through the air and arrived instantly.

There was no way Chen Yizi would dare receive the attack as he shifted his footsteps, wanting to dodge to the side.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yizi’s vision blurred and a tall figure had already arrived in front of him, exuding a terrifying might and endless killing intent!

He had arrived almost at the same time as the sword!

“How fast!”

Chen Yizi’s eyelids twitched crazily.

Boom!

Arriving before Chen Yizi, Su Zimo released the Plow Heaven Stride and stomped heavily on the ground.

Instantly, Chen Yizi’s legs buckled and he slowed down.

The sword pierced through his body.

Chen Yizi’s eyes went dim as a stream of blood spurted out from his chest, severing his life!

The paragon of Chaos Essence Sect was dead too!

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