2132 You’re Not Worthy of Challenging Me!

Coiling Dragon Mountain Range.

Although the battle between Su Zimo and the Execution Guards had ended more than four hours ago, the enthusiasm of the cultivators did not diminish at all.

If nothing went wrong, news of the change in the Immortal Sect Selection this time round would definitely spread through Divine Firmament Mainland.

"Look, what's going on over there?"

"He encountered Lie Feng and the others again!"

"These people truly have a death wish. To think that they would take the initiative to surround him."

When Su Zimo first descended in the valley, he was surrounded by Lie Feng and the others. At that time, none of the cultivators thought that he would be able to come out alive.

But now that more than 20 days had passed, against this scene that seemed like it was yesterday, everyone's opinions were worlds apart.

Many cultivators looked at Lie Feng and the others with pity in their eyes.

Lie Feng's group had managed to survive till this day. If nothing went wrong, apart from Lie Feng, one other person could have entered the top hundred.

But now that they targeted Su Zimo, the outcome was imaginable.

In the valley.

Dozens of cultivators rushed forward and surrounded Su Zimo tightly. All of them had burning gazes and wanted nothing more than to skin him alive.

"Fellow Daoist, you look unfamiliar,"

A cultivator with a fat head asked with a smile.

"Is that so?"

Surveying his surroundings, Su Zimo said with a fake smile, "Everyone looks familiar. I should have seen you before."

"Hahahaha!"

The dozens of cultivators in the surroundings burst into laughter.

A cultivator said smugly, "Guys, do you see that? We're quite famous in this valley after joining forces. This person knows us as well."

The first fat cultivator raised his head slightly and asked, "Fellow Daoist, how many Coiling Dragon Badges have you obtained in the past year?"

"More than 1,200,"

Su Zimo did not hide anything and said frankly.

The eyes of the surrounding cultivators lit up!

If some of them could obtain the 1,200-odd Coiling Dragon Badges, they might even have a chance of breaking through to 1,800!

Even Lie Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed not far away, was slightly surprised. He glanced over with a slit in his eyes.

"Man, I was right! He's indeed a juicy piece of meat!"

The fat cultivator was grinning from ear to ear in a smug manner.

"Fufufufu… "

Su Zimo laughed as well.

"Idiot, why are you laughing with us?!"

Suddenly, a menacing expression appeared on the fat cultivator's face as he strode forward and raised his hand to slap Su Zimo's face. His fat and thick palm created an evil gust of wind!

The fat cultivator did not hold back at all.

He wanted to kill Su Zimo right here without even giving the latter a chance to activate his Coiling Dragon Badges!

The smile on Su Zimo's face did not diminish as he struck as well, slapping the fat cultivator's face.

That palm strike was even faster and more ferocious!

Even the fat cultivator opposite him could not react, let alone the surrounding cultivators.

His palm was only halfway through when Su Zimo's slap landed on his fat face!

Piak!

It was clear that the fat cultivator's face had broken bones and half of his face was caved in as flesh splattered everywhere!

That slap shattered the fat cultivator's Essence Spirit.

The fat corpse smashed into the crowd with such a terrifying power that the bones of two other cultivators were shattered!

Since this person did not hold back, there was no way Su Zimo would show mercy either.

After killing that person, Su Zimo took advantage of the stunned expressions of the surrounding cultivators to attack once more. He lunged into the crowd and started a massacre!

In melee combat, even the Execution Guards with the Black Gold Feather Armor were not Su Zimo's match.

The difference between him and this group of cultivators was even greater.

Although the cultivators were not weak in combat, they could only be considered as a motley crew compared to the iron-blooded, disciplined and coordinated Execution Guards.

Su Zimo charged forward and crushed everything in his path. Anyone who fought him head-on would either die or be injured!

The battlefield was in chaos as tragic cries sounded repeatedly and a blood mist spread.

The initial smugness on the faces of the dozens of cultivators vanished and was replaced by endless fear.

What sort of an existence had they provoked?

Buzz! Buzz!

Some severely injured cultivators did not dare to linger on the battlefield and activated their Coiling Dragon Badges to teleport away.

"How dare you?!"

When Lie Feng saw that the group had suffered immense losses, he could not help but soar into the air in rage.

He led the remaining dozens of cultivators and swarmed forward, releasing divine powers, secret skills, immortal arts and Dharmic treasures that weaved into a huge net that enveloped Su Zimo.

A glint flashed through Su Zimo's eyes as he conjured hand seals repeatedly. Suddenly, a resplendent starry sky appeared above his head.

Most of the starry skies were dim.

However, there were also millions of bright stars that were descending and gushing into Su Zimo's body continuously!

Every single one of Su Zimo's orifices shone with starlight and his aura surged!

The Mystic Spirit Big Dipper Diagram had descended!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Su Zimo's combat strength increased exponentially with the Mystic Spirit Big Dipper Diagram above his head. He could fight against the many divine powers and Dharmic treasures that descended barehanded without being disadvantaged!

Once Su Zimo closed in, those cultivators would not be able to defend at all.

Lie Feng released two or three divine powers and secret skills in succession but could not injure Su Zimo at all. Instead, the distance between the two of them decreased.

A wary look flashed through Lie Feng's eyes and he wanted to retreat.

He had enough Coiling Dragon Badges in his storage bag and there was no need for him to fight to the death with this unknown ruthless person.

As for the cultivators gathered around him, he did not care about them at all.

The Immortal Sect Selection was about to end and there was no need for him to implicate himself for the sake of these cultivators!

At that thought, Lie Feng made up his mind and declared, "Fellow Daoist, I'm impressed by your extraordinary methods. However, I don't wish to fight you to the death right now. Let's part ways today. If there's a chance, we'll definitely fight in the future!"

Su Zimo smiled indifferently. "Haven't you been searching for me for the past few days? Why are you leaving again after bumping into me today?"

"Y-You are…"

Lie Feng's expression changed when he heard that.

The only person he had been searching for the past few days was that sickly young man.

Could that person be the sickly invalid?

Su Zimo's gaze intensified as he suddenly released Ethereal Wings, Zephyr Thunder Wings, Boundless Golden Light, Heavenly Feet and other divine powers and secret skills. His speed increased exponentially.

A phantom passed through the gaps between many sabers and swords and charged towards Lie Feng.

"It's indeed you!"

Lie Feng was shocked and exclaimed.

He was extremely familiar with such a movement technique and burst speed.

"You're not worthy of challenging me!"

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo arrived before Lie Feng. With a loud shout, he flipped his palm and grabbed the latter.

A sword qi storm condensed in his palm.

The moment it descended, it exploded!

Countless white sword qi splattered everywhere, piercing into the crowd and causing wails.

Every single sword qi was the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!

That killing power swept through the battlefield and was invincible!

Lie Feng who was right in front of him was the first to be struck!