Chapter 1963 - Another Change
Translator: Legge
There were many cultivators in Absolute Thunder City.
Because of this battle, Absolute Thunder City was reduced to ruins and at least tens of millions of cultivators had nowhere to go and were retreating out of the city.
Amidst the crowd, Su Zimo suddenly sensed that something was amiss!
The surrounding crowd was in chaos. However, dozens of cultivators walked in his direction and gradually formed an encirclement.
More importantly, he felt an immense killing intent!
The dozens of cultivators were all Grade 9 Black Immortals. If he was not wrong, they should be the ones who participated in the Hunting Meet earlier on.
However, Su Zimo was puzzled.
He did not know these people and had never had any conflicts with them in the Ten Absolute Hell—why would they target him?
The distance between him and the dozens of Grade 9 Black Immortals decreased.
Initially, those people hid in the crowd and tried their best to hide their tracks.
But now, their gazes were ferocious as they summoned their Dharmic treasures and weapons without concealing the killing intent in their hearts!
Su Zimo stopped in his tracks and surveyed his surroundings, asking coldly, "What are you guys trying to do?"
"Kill you!"
One of them hollered and leaped up. Wielding a Chaos Essence Iron Rod, he smashed it towards Su Zimo's head and attacked first.
Su Zimo's expression was calm and he did not even look. He only attacked when the Chaos Essence Iron Rod was about to smash his head!
Piak!
His attack was released after but arrived sooner!
Su Zimo's fair palm grabbed the Chaos Essence Iron Rod without budging at all!
"You…"
The Grade 9 Black Immortal's eyes widened in shock.
The Chaos Essence Iron Rod was a superior black-grade Dharmic treasure. Although its grade was not too high, it was strong and could match supreme black-grade Dharmic treasures.
But now, this seemingly weak green-robed cultivator had grabbed his Chaos Essence Iron Rod with his palm!
No matter how he tried, the Chaos Essence Iron Rod seemed to be stuck in the green-robed cultivator's palm and could not move at all!
At that moment, he was still in midair, unable to head up or down.
"What's up with that person's strength?!"
The Grade 9 Black Immortal was shocked.
Right then, Su Zimo gripped the Chaos Essence Iron Rod tightly and thrust forward!
"Ah!"
The Grade 9 Black Immortal shrieked tragically and could not hold on to the Chaos Essence Iron Rod at all, causing his palms to bleed.
Poof!
The next moment, the Chaos Essence Iron Rod pierced his chest and protruded from his back!
In Su Zimo's hands, the Chaos Essence Iron Rod pierced the person like a gigantic spear!
This was not the Ten Absolute Hell and the many City Lords that were truly a threat to Su Zimo had already dispersed—there was no need for him to worry!
Indeed, he did not want to fight these Black Immortals of the lower worlds.
However, if they wanted his life, he would not hold back either!
Exerting strength in his palm, Su Zimo shook the Chaos Essence Iron Rod gently.
Shing!
The Grade 9 Black Immortal's body was shattered by the Chaos Essence Iron Rod instantly and he died on the spot with fresh blood spreading!
"Kill!"
The remaining Black Immortals were not afraid at all. All of them roared with bloodshot eyes and attacked one after another.
Dozens of Dharmic treasures descended.
"Body Immobilization Technique!"
"Wind Summoning!"
"Rain Summoning!"
"Purple Star Hand!"
"…"
Many lesser divine powers and secret skills burst forth at the same time!
Su Zimo's blood qi was strong and even without using the bloodline of his Green Lotus True Body, he broke free from the restraints of the Body Immobilization Technique with a single tremble.
Swoosh!
In a flash, a golden light darted out from where he was, shuttling through the Dharmic treasures, divine powers and secret skills with ease.
Against those Black Immortals, two lesser divine powers, Heavenly Feet and Boundless Golden Light, were enough.
Bang!
Su Zimo raised the Chaos Essence Iron Rod that he snatched earlier on and smashed it on the head of a Grade 9 Black Immortal, causing his head to bleed and brain juice to splatter!
Immediately after, he did not stop and arrived before another Grade 9 Black Immortal in the blink of an eye, swinging the rod.
Bang!
The Grade 9 Black Immortal was sent flying and was split into two by the Chaos Essence Iron Rod!
Su Zimo's figure transformed into a golden streak of light and shuttled through the crowd without any resistance.
Everywhere he went, a Grade 9 Black Immortal would be sent flying or injured!
This was not an encirclement.
This was a one-sided suppression!
Before long, dozens of Grade 9 Black Immortals were suppressed by Su Zimo alone!
The remaining Black Immortals were scared out of their wits as well and fled into the distance with frightened expressions.
Su Zimo could not be bothered to chase after them and threw away the Chaos Essence Iron Rod casually, prepared to leave.
Right then, a few tragic cries sounded not far away!
Su Zimo glanced sideways and saw that the few Black Immortals who escaped earlier on had already been sliced into two by some sharp weapon and were dead!
Above the corpses of the Black Immortals stood a few women in veils, wielding long swords that were as thin as cicada wings.
With a flick of their wrists, the swords retracted into their sleeves and vanished.
Piak! Piak! Piak!
Right then, an applause sounded from midair not far away.
"Amazing!"
A man's voice sounded and praised.
Su Zimo had already guessed the identity of the intruder without even turning back.
Prince Yuan Zuo!
The few veiled women who attacked earlier on were the maidservants of Prince Yuan Zuo.
Su Zimo turned around.
A carriage stopped in midair with a thousand beautiful women surrounding it. In the carriage, a young man was leaning against it—it was Prince Yuan Zuo!
That person did not leave!
Earlier on, when the Thunder Emperor attacked and fought against the 11 Perfected Immortal experts, he saw with his own eyes that Prince Yuan Zuo had already left Absolute Thunder City.
To think that this person would return!
The Thunder Emperor had just escaped and his ferocity was at its peak. Even Perfected Immortals died one after another. However, this Prince Yuan Zuo who was only an Earth Immortal with a noble status actually had the guts to return—this was beyond Su Zimo's expectations.
Prince Yuan Zuo stood up from his carriage and looked at Su Zimo with a smile. "I was indeed not wrong. Your methods are not weak."
Although the Hunting Meet was forced to stop with the Thunder Emperor's escape, Prince Yuan Zuo did not give up on his plan.
This matter was way too important to him!
Someone like the Thunder Emperor would naturally be dealt with by King Tianxing, his brothers, and father—it was not his place to worry.
At the same time, Su Zimo understood.
The dozens of Grade 9 Black Immortals that attacked him earlier on should have been instructed by Prince Yuan Zuo.
His goal was to test Su Zimo's strength!
Actually, when he was fighting, Su Zimo felt as though he was being spied on.
However, there were many people around and it was normal. It was difficult to determine if the other party had any ill intentions.
Su Zimo observed his surroundings silently.
There were 3,000 women on the side of Prince Yuan Zuo. Although all of them were at the Earth Essence realm, almost all of them surrounded him.
If he released his innate divine power, the Roc Wings, he would definitely have a chance to escape from this place!
Right then, Su Zimo's gaze shifted and he saw someone. He suppressed that thought for the time being.
