"Beast, you are looking for death!"
Many Nascent Soul Lords roared angrily and took action one after another.
In mid-air, mana was overwhelming, many spells collided together, and bursts of earth-shaking noises erupted!
The magic weapon arrives.
The power of heaven and earth shrouded the Canglang Mountains, and the entire mountain range was shaking violently.
Mountain peaks collapsed, sand and rocks rolled, ancient trees shattered, and smoke and dust flew everywhere. It seemed like the end of the world was coming!
All the Nascent Soul True Lords present were truly angry.
Su Zimo killed the three princes under their gaze, which meant that he didn't take them seriously!
What's more, the three princes died and the coalition forces of the three dynasties suffered heavy losses. Even if they were still alive, they could only retreat.
This attack on Zhou could be regarded as a failure.
After Su Zimo killed the three princes, he didn't even stop and escaped long ago.
The inner alchemy in Su Zimo's chest was running wildly, his energy and blood were rising, and his figure fell quickly, like a big python, clinging to the ground and rushing towards the depths of the jungle. His body movements were extremely agile!
The terrifying spiritual sense dispersed.
Escape with all your strength!
boom! boom! boom!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of spell bombardment rang frequently in my ears.
The magic weapon broke through the air, and the cold light flickered.
Hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords are chasing after him. If anything goes wrong, he will be killed on the spot!
A spell comes.
The muscles and bones in Su Zimo's body screamed, and his body was twisted beyond the limits of ordinary people. He narrowly avoided this spell!
boom!
The rocks exploded by the spell hit Su Zimo heavily on his back.
Su Zimo coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his figure didn't stop at all!
At this time, if his body skills are even slightly stagnant, he will fall on the spot!
Poof!
A flying sword passed by.
A bloody wound appeared on Su Zimo's thigh.
But there was no wave in his eyes, and he seemed to feel no pain!
While fleeing, Su Zimo controlled his muscles to close the flesh and blood on both sides of the wound, temporarily stopping the bleeding, and continued running. His speed had reached the limit!
To be fair, this is the advantage of being in the Canglang Mountains when the sky is dark at night and the terrain is complex.
Hills, jungles, shrubs, caves... there are so many places to hide and escape.
Su Zimo practiced the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King, and many years ago, he lived in the Canglang Mountains for a year, so he knew this place well.
Therefore, he was able to survive for so long in the pursuit of hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords, and even several times, he almost completely threw away the Nascent Soul Lord behind him!
However, as time goes by, Su Zimo's situation becomes more and more dangerous!
He is injured.
Such a tense escape was extremely taxing on him, leaving him with no time to cultivate.
If this continues, his speed will surely slow down.
What's more, it's late at night.
As the sky gradually becomes brighter, the sightlines of hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords will also be greatly enhanced.
Once an encirclement is formed, he will not be able to escape even if he spreads his wings!
"Beast, you will definitely die today!"
Hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords have been practicing for hundreds of years and are experienced. Naturally, they have already seen the situation at this time.
"I say, we should capture this beast alive."
"Yes, I believe that there are definitely not a few sect forces interested in this son in the Northern Territory!"
Hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords thought they were sure of victory and began to discuss.
After all, there are too many secrets in Su Zimo.
He once entered the Human Emperor's Palace and was the second person since ancient times to cultivate to the extreme level and build a foundation.
Only he knows the secret of extreme realm foundation building!
What's more, in this boy's body is the legendary treasure Divine Phoenix Bone!
The eyes of hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords were flashing with excitement.
In fact, at their current level of cultivation, dynastic disputes are no longer very attractive to them.
Although the attack on Zhou failed this time, if we can capture Su Zimo alive and obtain the divine phoenix bone and other treasures, it will definitely be a worthwhile trip!
"I'm very curious, how can there be a demon clan technique suitable for humans to practice in this world!"
A Nascent Soul Lord said in a deep voice.
The eyes of the other True Lords flickered and they remained silent.
In fact, everyone tacitly understood that although Su Zimo had many secrets and treasures, the one that was truly valuable was this unknown demon clan technique!
Everyone saw with their own eyes that Su Zimo, who practiced this technique, crossed the great realm and killed five Nascent Soul Lords!
Although it was a sneak attack and unexpected, it was still terrifying enough!
Moreover, Su Zimo's movement speed is not weaker than that of True Monarch Nascent Soul. His physical strength and vitality are shocking!
Both sides chased and escaped.
All the Nascent Soul Lords were surprised to find that the jungle in front of them was gradually becoming sparse.
Everyone looked into the distance.
The front is suddenly clear!
"Haha! This kid has no choice but to escape from this mountain range."
All the true kings laughed loudly and chased after him.
Leaving the jungle meant that Su Zimo had given up his last slim hope of escape.
All the True Lords watched as Su Zimo ran wildly, entered a small town closest to the Canglang Mountains, ran into a mansion, entered the room, and never came out again.
"Everyone, please stop and don't be careless. I'm afraid this kid has some deep intentions in escaping here." Another person stopped everyone with a suspicious look in his eyes.
"Brother Li, you think too highly of me."
A person next to him chuckled and said, "Look, what's in that mansion."
"Corpse?"
Someone suddenly said: "I know, this corpse must be this son's brother!"
"Yes, this son knew he had no way to escape, so he returned here. He must have wanted to die with his brother."
A Nascent Soul Lord said confidently: "The so-called fallen leaves return to their roots. If my prediction is correct, this small town should be the birthplace of this child!"
"Most likely."
"Walk!"
A group of Nascent Soul Lords exuded a fierce aura and broke into the town.
Such a big movement has awakened the ordinary people who are still staying in the town.
Everyone looked frightened and hid in their houses, not daring to make a sound.
"Grandma, what are you afraid of?"
In a dilapidated house, a childish voice sounded.
Although the sound was weak, Nascent Soul Lord Nascent Soul heard it clearly in the air.
"Shh!"
The old woman quickly raised her finger and said in a low voice: "Child, don't talk, be careful if the immortal punishes you, you won't survive!"
"why?"
The child blinked his big eyes and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me? Why did the immortal punish me?"
"Alas, there is no reason for the immortal to punish you."
The old woman sighed: "Decades ago, there was a scholar in this town who was almost burned to death because he did not kneel down to worship the immortal!"
"ah!"
The child seemed frightened and exclaimed.
The old woman quickly covered the child's mouth, breaking into a cold sweat.
The old woman slowly let go, and the child was thoughtful. After a while, she whispered: "Grandma, there are good and bad immortals! Those immortals who kill people randomly are bad immortals!"
There was a bang.
The roof of the house above the young man's head was suddenly lifted!
Hundreds of powerful figures stood in the air, looking down at the two people with indifferent expressions.
The old woman hugged the child tightly, her eyes were filled with fear and her whole body was shaking.
A Nascent Soul True Lord had a ferocious look in his eyes and said in a cold voice: "It is a death penalty to talk about immortals behind their backs!"
At this moment, there was a creak, and in the mansion not far away, a door opened, and a scholar with fine features and fair eyes came out, dressed in a green shirt.