You Guys Are Too Weak
Chapter 1520: You Guys Are Too Weak
Translator: Legge
A God race Half-Martial Ancestor sneered, "Good, you even dare to take the initiative to come over. You truly don’t know what’s good for you!"
"You guys are the ones who don’t know what’s good for you,"
Su Zimo said indifferently and did not stop. Before long, he arrived before a God race rider.
"Kill!"
The blood qi of the God race rider surged as he hollered. Raising his strong and powerful thighs, he swept towards Su Zimo’s head!
That single move caused a buzzing sound in midair and a series of afterimages appeared!
That kick was way too strong and fast!
If that kick landed, the God race rider was confident that he would be able to rupture Su Zimo’s head!
Bang!
However, just as the kick was about to hit Su Zimo’s temple, a fair palm appeared on the God race rider’s leg.
The God race rider looked at everything with widened eyes in disbelief.
The other God race beings looked on in disbelief as well.
A human was actually able to defend against the might of the God race in melee combat!
Su Zimo reached out and gripped the God race rider’s ankle like an iron hoop, smiling gently. "Is this the power of the God race? You guys are truly way too weak!"
Snap!
Exerting strength in his palm, Su Zimo crushed the God race rider’s ankle!
"Ah!"
Instantly, a layer of cold sweat rolled down the God race rider’s face as he let out a tragic cry.
However, the God race rider was impressive as well. He could still maintain his clarity despite his tragic cries and did not retreat in a panic. Instead, he channeled his blood qi, wanting to release his Bloodline phenomenon!
Bang!
Su Zimo did not give him the chance at all. He strode forward and punched the person on the chest.
The chest of the God race rider was penetrated instantly and an arrow of blood as thick as an arm burst forth.
His heart exploded and his blood qi drained rapidly.
Before that person’s Bloodline phenomenon was fully formed, it dissipated rapidly due to the immense loss of blood qi.
Su Zimo’s attacks did not stop.
After crushing the God race rider’s ankle, Su Zimo advanced and punched the person’s chest. Thereafter, he propped up his palm and rested it on the person’s chin.
This was Sanguine Ape Fruit Offering.
At this point of his cultivation, Su Zimo was no longer restrained by a single move.
He created the Martial Sutra and was invincible in melee combat. Every single punch, palm strike and action of his contained a mysterious secret.
Snap!
The head of the God race rider was slammed behind and his neck snapped.
An Essence Spirit escaped from the head of the God race rider with a panicked expression.
However, before he could escape from his body completely, Su Zimo blew gently and a white flash appeared, slicing his Essence Spirit into two!
Given Su Zimo’s current physique, blood qi and powerful organs, a single breath of air from him was like a flying sword that was
The exchange between the two of them was extremely fast and lasted merely a few breaths.
Every single move of the God race rider seemed to be within Su Zimo’s prediction—he was completely countered and helpless!
The other God race beings were not far away.
By the time they realized what happened, that God race rider was already dead!
"How arrogant, ant!"
"How dare you!"
They were enraged and hollered!
Su Zimo sneered, "What noble race? What powerful civilization? That’s all there is to it,"
He stomped heavily on the ground.
Boom! Boom!
Instantly, the ground shook!
"Today, I’ll let you guys witness my methods!"
Su Zimo let out a long howl and channeled his blood qi. The sound of a tsunami echoed from his body as he charged towards a God race Half-Martial Ancestor!
Relying on the fact that his cultivation realm was a half-step above Su Zimo, the God race Half-Martial Ancestor was fearless. He channeled his blood qi and punched towards Su Zimo as well!
Bang!
The two fists collided!
The God race Half-Martial Ancestor revealed an endless pain on his face and could not help but grunt before retreating instinctively.
His entire arm went numb from that clash!
‘I was too careless!’
The God race Half-Martial Ancestor was alarmed internally. ‘I should have released my Bloodline phenomenon right away!’
"You won’t have that chance!"
Su Zimo’s gaze intensified as he suddenly spoke and released a sound domain secret skill!
"Kill!"
His voice was like thunder and exploded in the ears of the God race Half-Martial Ancestor instantly!
The two of them were way too close.
That roar caused the God race Half-Martial Ancestor’s ears to buzz and echoed in his mind, causing his consciousness to pause for a moment.
For Su Zimo, that momentary pause was the difference between life and death!
Su Zimo extended his finger and poked the glabella of the God race Half-Martial Ancestor in a flash.
Poof!
A bloodied hole appeared.
Fresh blood gushed out!
The God race Half-Martial Ancestor had just snapped out of Thunderclap Kill when he realized that his consciousness was gradually sinking into the endless dark abyss beneath!
The lifeforce of the God race Half-Martial Ancestor vanished and his eyes dimmed. He fell stiffly and his spirit was destroyed, dying on the spot!
In less than ten breaths, two God race beings were dead.
One of them was even a Half-Martial Ancestor of the God race!
Su Zimo’s massacre had just begun.
In a flash, he charged into the crowd of the God race and rammed forward fearlessly like a divine steed!
One of the God race riders wanted to block Su Zimo’s path but was sent flying.
While his body was in midair, it exploded into a blood mist, leaving only his Essence Spirit to escape.
The other God race riders could not stop Su Zimo either.
Everywhere he passed, people were overwhelmed and no one could withstand his sharpness!
The entire Light Army was destroyed by Su Zimo!
After the God race riders put away their armor, sword and shield, they were barehanded.
Su Zimo was also barehanded. However, his body was a Grade 7 Creation Green Lotus that was equivalent to a connate Mighty Figure Dharmic weapon!
Although the physique and bloodline of the God race were strong, they could not defend against the power of the Grade 7 Creation Green Lotus!
Without the protection of their armor, although the God race regained their freedom in movement, their losses were even more tragic in melee combat against Su Zimo!
Anyone that was struck by the Creation Green Lotus would be severely injured or dead.
Before long, another hundred God race beings died beneath the Mystic Magnet Mountain!
The Light Army formed by a thousand paragons and monster incarnates of God’s Mainland was destroyed and fled in all directions, leaving only 500 people!
"Clansmen, don’t panic. Listen to my instructions!"
The God race commander could not hold it in any longer and stood out once more. He used his spirit consciousness to send voice transmissions to the remaining God race riders.
If the 500 God race riders were to gather, they would still be an extremely terrifying force.
Under the lead of the God race commander, the God race riders gradually formed an encirclement around Su Zimo.
A mocking look flashed through Su Zimo’s eyes.. He did not break out of the encirclement and merely allowed them to surround him.