Chapter 1512: Wrath of Desolate Martial

　　Translator: Legge

　　“Desolate Martial!”

　　The Tao Tie nodded slightly at Su Zimo with a smile. “You came at the right time. That beast in the valley is the leader of this rebellion!”

　　“If you can kill him, I’ll remember your contribution!”

　　Su Zimo arrived beside Tao Tie and looked in the direction of the God Slaying Valley expressionlessly.

　　“Why?”

　　The Tianhuang Mainland glanced askance. “If you don’t make a move, you won’t have a chance to render your meritorious accomplishments after the two God race armies descend upon Tianhuang Mainland and kill that beast.”

　　“He won’t die,”

　　Su Zimo suddenly said.

　　“Mmm?”

　　The Tao Tie frowned slightly.

　　Su Zimo pointed in the direction of God Slaying Valley and said, “Do you know who he is?”

　　“Desolate Martial, what are you trying to say?”

　　The Tao Tie narrowed his eyes slightly with a cold glint.

　　Su Zimo said, “He’s not a beast. His name is Night Spirit and he’s my brother,”

　　Turning his head slowly, he looked at the Tao Tie who was right in front of him and said slowly, “Sworn brother!”

　　The moment those words were said, the entire space seemed to have frozen!

　　The atmosphere suddenly turned extremely strange!

　　Su Zimo and the Tao Tie looked at one another in the eyes just like that!

　　Suddenly!

　　The Tao Tie opened his mouth and released a terrifying suction force, engulfing towards Su Zimo!

　　Almost at the same time, Su Zimo’s glabella shone with a green beam of light!

　　The Creation Lotus Platform burst forth and spun slowly, releasing rays of light that smashed towards the gigantic mouth of the Tao Tie!

　　Although the Tao Tie had a huge appetite, he could not eat the Creation Lotus Platform.

　　If the attack landed, it could smash the Tao Tie’s head into sludge!

　　As a Half-Martial Ancestor and the Kunlun Lord, the Tao Tie received countless treasures and resources in the Kunlun Ruins. He reacted swiftly and retreated right away!

　　However, he felt two palms appear on his arms!

　　He could not break free even with his burst power!

　　The two of them were way too close!

　　At this distance, Su Zimo had a thousand methods to kill the Tao Tie—the latter did not even have the chance to escape!

　　Pfft!

　　Right in front of everyone, the Tao Tie’s head was penetrated by the Creation Green Lotus. It entered from the latter’s gigantic mouth and created an enormous hole of blood!

　　With that, the Tao Tie’s consciousness was shattered!

　　Gripping the arms of the Tao Tie with both hands, Su Zimo kneed forward and smashed against his chest like a galloping horse!

　　Snap!

　　The Tao Tie’s chest caved in deeply and most of his bones were shattered!

　　Shing!

　　Flashes of blood spewed out!

　　Su Zimo tore off two of the Tao Tie’s arms!

　　In that burst, Su Zimo attacked with hatred and murderous intent, releasing all the killing intent in his heart instantly.

　　The Tao Tie’s head shattered and his chest caved in. His arms were torn and his corpse fell heavily into a pool of blood in the distance, not moving at all.

　　Even Mahayana Patriarchs would definitely die from the injuries, let alone Half-Martial Ancestors!

　　This scene caused an uproar!

　　The Kunlun army on the side of the Tao Tie had just launched an attack on the God Slaying Valley. Nobody expected the Kunlun Lord to be killed by this new commander immediately after!

　　The entire process happened too quickly.

　　The Tao Tie was dead in the blink of an eye!

　　Before the massive Kunlun army could react, Su Zimo had already attacked once more.

　　Swoosh!

　　In a flash, he arrived before the three God race Mighty Figures!

　　“You must have a death wish!”

　　The three God race Mighty Figures channeled their blood qi and released blinding golden blood qi with a terrifying might. In fact, three Bloodline phenomenons even appeared behind the three of them!

　　“Om… Ma… Ni… Pa… Mi… Hom!”

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　　Su Zimo chanted Sanskrit and released all six words of the Daming Mantra!

　　At this distance, even God race Mighty Figures could not be completely unaffected.

　　The three God race Mighty Figures shuddered and their blood qi was chaotic. The condensation of their Bloodline phenomenons paused momentarily as well!

　　Right then, Su Zimo conjured hand seals and six Daming Dharmic Seals rained down with six words of the Daming Mantra, engulfing the three God race beings!

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　The Bloodline phenomenons of the three God race Mighty Figures was shattered by the six words of the Daming Mantra and Daming Dharmic Seal before they could even be formed completely!

　　Su Zimo flipped his hand and whipped the head of a God race being. His entire arm looked limp and weak like the trunk of a divine elephant.

　　Piak!

　　He slapped the God race Mighty Figure on the cheek.

　　Crack! Crack! Crack!

　　The head of the God race Mighty Figure spun dozens of times around his neck before coming to a gradual stop. His neck bones were completely shattered!

　　The Essence Spirit of the God race being was crushed by a single palm strike as well!

　　Another God race Mighty Figure was shocked. The storage ring on his finger flashed and a gigantic two-handed sword appeared in his palm!

　　The third God race Mighty Figure swung his gigantic sword at the same time.

　　The blood qi of two God race Mighty Figures burst forth!

　　Golden light surged on their gigantic swords. It was dazzling and divine!

　　Su Zimo did not dodge or avoid. He strode forward and threw out two punches in reverse against the blades of the two gigantic swords!

　　The two God race Mighty Figures were delighted!

　　In their opinion, Desolate Martial’s palm would definitely be killed by them!

　　In the eyes of the two God race Mighty Figures, they could even see blood!

　　Clang!

　　It was different from what they had imagined.

　　When the two gigantic swords struck Su Zimo’s fist, not only was there no blood light, there were no injuries at all!

　　However, the two God race Mighty Figures felt an extremely terrifying power surge into their two gigantic swords!

　　Poof! Poof!

　　Both their arms exploded into a blood mist!

　　Their palms were torn and their fingers bled.

　　Back in the Ling Long Secret Ground, even a Half-Martial Ancestor of the God race could not defend against Su Zimo’s strength. These two were only God race Mighty Figures and could not even defend against a single punch from Su Zimo!

　　The two God race Mighty Figures could not control their bodies and retreated continuously.

　　Something even more terrifying happened!

　　Both of them could clearly see that the surface of their swords were filled with cracks—they were shattered by a single punch from Su Zimo!

　　“Psst!”

　　The two God race Mighty Figures were shocked!

　　How could that be considered as a body of flesh and blood?!

　　“Purple Thunderstorm!”

　　Su Zimo conjured hand seals and pointed at the two God race Mighty Figures.

　　A Purple Thunderstorm formed rapidly and enveloped the two of them!

　　Given Su Zimo’s current Essence Spirit cultivation, the Dharmic art he conjured was extremely powerful to begin with.

　　But now, the Purple Thunderstorm had minced the two gigantic swords of the God race completely. There were even many shards of the gigantic swords mixed in the storm and its lethality was even more shocking as it tore the bodies of the two God race beings apart continuously!

　　Poof! Poof! Poof!

　　Golden blood splattered continuously from the storm!

　　In a few breaths, the storm dissipated.

　　Two God race Mighty Figures fell from midair and smashed heavily onto the ground, riddled with holes.

　　The consciousnesses of the two God race Mighty Figures were penetrated by a few gigantic sword fragments and their souls were destroyed!

　　The vicinity of God Slaying Valley descended into silence instantly!

　　It was less than ten breaths since Su Zimo’s attack!

　　The Kunlun Lord’s head was shattered and he died on the spot!

　　The three God race beings were dead with their Essence Spirits destroyed!

　　This was the wrath of Desolate Martial!