Chapter 503: Snapped Wings

Liang Heng’s Golden Core phenomenon, Heavenly Essence Swords, was clearly much stronger than any other Golden Core phenomenons that Su Zimo had encountered .

If this was before he had formed his Inner Core, even if he used all his trump cards such as the Ancient Dragonification Manual and other secret skills, Su Zimo might not be able to handle a Golden Core phenomenon as such .

But now that his Inner Core was formed, Su Zimo had nothing to fear!

There was no one else who understood the might of the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness better than him .

When he attained lesser mastery of the Orifice Clearing section, he was already able to suppress most other cultivators of the same cultivation realm .

At greater mastery of the Orifice Clearing section, he was almost invincible in the ancient battlefield!

Right now, he had formed his core .

Su Zimo believed that although he had only just created his Inner Core, given the transformations he experienced from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, he was certain that he could kill most of the Golden Cores!

Clang! Clang!

The cyclone created by the Heavenly Essence Swords was already hurtling towards Su Zimo’s direction .

The demonic glint in Su Zimo’s eyes pierced into the cyclone like two streaks of lightning .

Boom!

Without avoiding or retreating, he roared from the depths of his throat and extended both hands, receiving the incoming sword cyclone with his bare hands!

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Wounds appeared on Su Zimo’s palms and arms as the sword cyclone injured him, causing fresh blood to flow .

However, after he bled, Su Zimo turned more excited instead as he grabbed the sword cyclone before him with both arms, as though he wanted to grab this long ‘divine dragon’ and suppress it!

“You must have a death wish!”

Liang Heng laughed sinisterly and controlled with his will .

The Heavenly Essence Swords intensified and the cyclone expanded, engulfing Su Zimo entirely!

“Mince him!”

Liang Heng grit his teeth with an excited expression . “I’m going to tear you into pieces!”

Normally speaking, any living being that was dragged into the Heavenly Essence Swords cyclone would be cut into pieces .

However, it was a pity that Su Zimo was his opponent .

This was someone that was even more terrifying than pure-blooded ferocious beasts!

If one could focus their gaze and look into the heavy sword cyclone, they would discover that although there were many wounds on Su Zimo, none of them were deep .

Some of them were merely faint marks .

More importantly, even those injuries that were bleeding were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye .

It was as though the wounds were recovering the moment he was injured!

Liang Heng’s Golden Core phenomenon did not manage to hurt Su Zimo at his core!

On the contrary, against the scarlet demonic qi, the Heavenly Essence Swords cyclone’s spin rate was turning slower .

Every single sword had their strength reduced after they were tainted by the demonic qi .

Before long, Liang Heng’s smile gradually froze, as though he was realizing something .

Boom!

There was a deafening sound .

The Heavenly Essence Swords scattered .

Su Zimo broke free .

Initially, he was still covered with wounds . However, all it took was a few dozens of breaths and those wounds healed completely without a scar!

“This…”

Liang Heng and Perfected Being Cang Lang felt their hairs stand on end as their pupils constricted .

“Is that all you’ve got?”

Su Zimo sneered and strode forward . Swinging his arm, his massive fist pummeled down from the heavens like a gigantic mountain .

A shadow enveloped the place .

Although Golden Core phenomenons were powerful, there was no way someone could activate them twice within a short period of time .

Liang Heng did not have time to hesitate as he saw Su Zimo’s incoming fist . Hurriedly, he withdrew a gigantic shield from his storage bag and it floated above his head .

Thereafter, he crushed a few protection talismans immediately .

Bang!

Right after he did that, Liang Heng heard a deafening sound .

His shield was repelled!

Creak! Creak! Creak!

Against Su Zimo’s fist, his protection talismans were akin to paper and shattered .

It’s over, this is where I die!

Liang Heng closed his eyes and thought to himself .

The next moment, he felt an immense pain surge through his entire body as his tendons and bones were torn apart . With his organs smashed, he fell to the ground, already dead .

In the blink of an eye, Perfected Being Cang Lang was all alone .

He knew that Su Zimo had intentionally left him for last!

Perfected Being Cang Lang continued to soar into the skies, trying to get out of Su Zimo’s attack range .

Su Zimo’s eyes were filled with mockery .

Although he had yet to form his Golden Core, he had formed an Inner Core and could also soar into the skies without the use of external objects!

Boom!

Stomping on the ground, Su Zimo leaped into the air .

By the time he was in midair, Su Zimo’s body had already returned to normal . As such, his speed increased significantly and he arrived behind Perfected Being Cang Lang in the blink of an eye .

“Myriad Sunlight!”

Sensing the wind behind him, Perfected Being Cang Lang released his Golden Core phenomenon without even turning back .

The blue skies were suddenly filled with immensely breathtaking sunlight that spread everything in a blinding manner!

Unfortunately, Su Zimo was unaffected because of his immensely powerful vision . Sneering, he threw out a punch .

Compared to Liang Heng’s Golden Core phenomenon, Perfected Being Cang Lang’s Myriad Sunlight was significantly weaker .

Boom!

With his body and terrifying demonic strength alone, Su Zimo took the Golden Core phenomenon head-on and shattered the Myriad Sunlight .

He was overwhelming everything with brute force!

Poof!

Perfected Being Cang Lang’s figure staggered and he spat out a large mouthful of blood .

That punch did not merely shatter his Golden Core phenomenon .

The aftershock of the punch even followed through with the sunlight and struck him, causing his organs to shift position right away!

Knowing that escape was almost impossible, Perfected Being Cang Lang turned around suddenly . He did not give up against the incoming Su Zimo and channeled his flying sword, piercing it towards Su Zimo’s direction .

Pshew!

The flying sword streaked through the air and arrived instantly .

Without even blinking, Su Zimo extended his bare hands and grabbed the incoming flying sword directly .

Gripping both ends of the flying sword, he snapped with force!

Piak!

The flying sword shattered .

Su Zimo continued advancing . Tossing the flying sword in his hands to the ground casually, he arrived before Perfected Being Cang Lang in the blink of an eye .

The two of them were in a face-off .

Su Zimo’s expression was indifferent and his gaze was calm .

However, Perfected Being Cang Lang’s hair was in a mess and he looked wretched with a frightfully pale expression .

This was eight years in the making .

Although they were now reunited back in Ping Yang Town, it was under completely different circumstances .

“Eight years ago, you told me that although the inferior ant yearns for the sky, how can they ever touch the eagle’s wings?”

Su Zimo remarked indifferently, “Today, I’m telling you that not only can I touch the wings of the eagle, I’m even going to snap them!”

Before he finished his sentence, Su Zimo reached out for Perfected Being Cang Lang’s throat .

Perfected Being Cang Lang’s expression changed starkly as he raised his hands instinctively before him to defend .

Su Zimo’s gaze turned cold . The moment he touched Perfected Being Cang Lang’s arms, he exerted strength forward!

Snap!

Perfected Being Cang Lang’s arms were snapped on the spot .

Flesh hung from his broken bones that were revealed as blood flowed everywhere in a grisly manner!

“Ah!”

Shrieking tragically, Perfected Being Cang Lang almost fainted .

Instantly, cold sweat started pouring from his forehead .

Striding forward, Su Zimo yanked Perfected Being Cang Lang’s hair and descended instantly .

He dragged Perfected Being Cang Lang towards Shen Mengqi .

With his lifeless arms, Perfected Being Cang Lang could do nothing as Su Zimo dragged him across the mud .