Zheng!
The golden giant sword in the hand of the leader of the gods burst out with blazing light, his aura surged, his body flashed, and he went straight to Su Zimo to kill!
Su Zimo's eyes were cold and he didn't dodge. He stretched out his thick and powerful arms and grabbed the golden giant sword with his sharp dragon claws!
when!
The swords and claws collided, making a harsh sound.
On the sword body, a series of sparks appeared!
Although the golden giant sword is sharp, it can't cut through this ferocious claw!
Dragon claws are almost the hardest part of the dragon's body!
The sword bounced high.
The expression of the leader of the God Clan changed drastically!
After just one fight, he could already feel that his current power was simply unable to compete with Su Zimo after transforming into a dragon!
You know, when Su Zimo transformed into a dragon, not only the blood of the dragon clan flowed in his body, but also the powerful blood produced by practicing the Secret Code of the Great Wild Demon King!
Not only that, this transformation into a dragon was also prompted by the secret technique of the Human Emperor.
In other words, under a strange combination of circumstances, Su Zimo integrated many powerful methods and terrifying forces, and one can imagine the power of transforming into a dragon!
boom!
With great momentum, Su Zimo stepped forward, took a step forward, and landed heavily in front of the leader of the gods.
The earth shook!
"hold head high!"
The roar of the dragon resounds throughout the world and lasts forever!
Su Zimo stretched out his arm, spread his fingers, and grabbed the head of the leader of the God Clan with a huge and ferocious dragon claw that covered the sky!
The leader of the God Clan gritted his teeth and put away his sword to resist.
when!
Another hard fight!
The blood on the golden giant sword was obviously shaken, and the energy and blood were dissipated!
The face of the leader of the God Clan became even paler.
The God Clan has a terrifying bloodline and a powerful body. Among the nine vicious clans, they are particularly good at close combat.
But under Su Zimo, the leader of the God Clan felt unprecedented pressure!
The fight between the two sides was getting faster and faster, and the two figures were seen constantly interlacing in mid-air, moving around, almost turning into afterimages, and they could no longer be seen clearly.
In the ears of many monks, they could only hear a frightening collision sound that kept ringing.
Even though Su Zimo's right arm was broken and the injury has not healed, after transforming into a dragon, he has already crushed the leader of the gods in terms of strength and speed!
What's more, he practiced the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Code and became nearly invincible in close combat!
Once he gains the upper hand, the opponent has almost no chance of reversal!
Just ten breaths.
The two of them had exchanged more than a hundred moves!
These more than a hundred moves are dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be killed on the spot!
boom!
Another loud noise!
The two figures separated as soon as they touched each other and stood still.
Many monks held their breath and concentrated.
Both of them were motionless, and it was impossible to tell who was winning and who was losing.
Finally, the leader of the gods let out a long breath. The golden light on the golden sword in his hand quickly dimmed, and immediately turned into a ball of golden blood, which fell on the ground.
The chest of the leader of the gods gradually seeped out a ball of blood, more and more, and it couldn't be stopped!
His eyes gradually became distracted.
This is a sign of the end of life!
On the other side, after Ye Ling suppressed and killed the Rakshasa leader, there were less than ten Rakshasas left and fled in all directions.
Seeing that Su Zimo was fine, Ye Ling felt relieved. He glanced at him, his figure flashed, and he chased after the escaping Rakshasa!
Su Zimo vaguely guessed that Ye Ling's move might be because he was worried about exposing his own secrets!
"Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse."
The leader of the God Clan stared at Su Zimo and said slowly: "If I could kill you, it would be a different situation now."
"But it's okay."
The leader of the God Clan laughed miserably and said: "I said that the era that belongs to your human race has passed! Today's battle can prove this even more."
"Oh? In today's battle, your gods and Rakshasa tribe will be completely wiped out!"
Su Zimo sneered.
"So what? You humans are too comfortable, and you have long lost the fighting spirit you had back then."
The leader of the God Clan pointed at the many monks in front, shook his head and smiled: "Look at you so-called geniuses of the human race, how lifeless you are. Facing the people of my God Clan, you don't even have the courage to resist. How can you rule the world!"
"Su Zimo, although you won today, you are only one person! You alone cannot save the entire human race!"
"What's more, looking at you now, all the cultivators will only regard you as a monster and a foreign race. I don't need the gods to avenge me. Your human cultivation world will not tolerate you!"
Su Zimo was silent.
There are some things that the leader of the God Clan is right about.
Even today, he is killing the gods in Vientiane City and saving the monks behind him, but the world of cultivation outside may not be able to tolerate him.
"You humans love fighting among yourself the most, hahahaha!"
The leader of the God Clan laughed nervously, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth.
The bloodline of the Gods is terrifying and their vitality is extremely strong.
At this time, his internal organs had been shattered, and his chest had been pierced by Su Zimo's dragon claws, but he had not yet fallen, and there was still a glimmer of life left!
"You are wrong, I am not alone."
Su Zimo looked at the leader of the gods calmly and said, "There are so many human cultivators. How many people like me have you seen?"
At the beginning, Blood Crow Palace united with the four major sects of the Zhou Dynasty, gathered many casual cultivators, and many strong men, and invaded Piaomiao Peak on a large scale. The situation was critical.
Even the Great Zhou Dynasty did not dare to show its strength.
But someone dares!
Shura Yan Beichen!
Arriving at Piaomiao Peak, the Shura Sword severely damaged the Lord of the Blood Crow Palace!
No matter what clan you are or where you come from, if you offend me, I will kill you!
Su Zimo believed that if Yan Beichen were here, he would take action and not retreat even a step!
Back then, he caused great disaster by devouring dragon eggs in the Valley of Dragon Bones. He then attracted a real dragon and chased him to the King's City of Great Zhou Dynasty, almost causing great disaster.
A mysterious old man took action and defeated the real dragon alone. How powerful this was!
Not to mention these people, even in this Vientiane City, apart from him, Lin Xuanji, Little Fatty, Ji Yaojing, Ji Chengtian and others also stood up and fought to the death to protect the last dignity of the human race!
"There is still a long way to go."
Su Zimo looked at the little fat man and others, and said calmly: "Now, they may not be able to compare with you nine tribes, but one day, they can be on par with the nine tribes!
The human race is naturally weak, but its potential is endless. It has even given birth to a being like the Eternal Human Emperor, who is feared by everyone in ancient and modern times. The nine evil races can only avoid its edge and live in a corner!
The light in the eyes of the leader of the gods has gradually dimmed.
Not long after, there was a plop, and the body of the leader of the gods fell down, no longer breathing.
It's all over and the dust has settled.
The high-hanging hearts of many monks finally dropped.
Everyone has a sense of survival after a disaster.
Not to mention joy.
Looking at Su Zimo covered in blood and looking at the corpses all over the city, every monk had a somewhat complicated mood.
Before that, many of the monks among them had been shouting to kill Su Zimo. In order to get rid of him, they besieged the little fat man, Xiao Ning and others.
But now, their lives were saved by Su Zimo.
Thinking of this, many monks looked ashamed and even felt guilty.