The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

“First one!”

Although Su Jingzhen was covered in blood, a warm smile appeared on his mouth.

It matched the title of the Smiling Asura that others had given him.

Only now did everyone react.

Su Jingzhen’s figures were already scattered across the sky, all of them afterimages.

The moment the attacks came down, both Su Jingzhen and Shen Yifeng used the Netherworld Spirit Technique to dodge them perfectly.

It was truly wishful thinking for everyone to eliminate them with such a simple method.

At the same time, Shen Yifeng’s figure also appeared in the sky.

Although he was limited by his Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation and could not walk in the air, he was still able to use the Netherworld Spirit Technique on his flying sword.

The Killing Sword in his hand instantly shot out a crimson sword beam that sliced directly at the three of them.

“Trivial skills, showing off in front of an expert!”

In front of Shen Yifeng’s sword, the middle-aged man from Dongxuan Academy showed contempt.

He also took out a broadsword and let out a dazzling sword qi.

Although rumors had it that Shen Yifeng possessed astounding martial prowess, they hadn’t seen it and didn’t believe that a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator could be that strong.

In his opinion, as a Divine Intent Realm cultivator, it was already an honor for Shen Yifeng to deal with him personally.

The other two Divine Intent Realm elders beside him also didn’t want to intervene.

They had the same thought, one Divine Intent Realm dealing with Shen Yifeng was enough.

In an instant, the two sword beams collided.

The crimson sword beam from the Killing Sword looked tiny and insignificant.

But upon contact, it directly shattered the dazzling sword qi of the middle-aged man from Dongxuan Academy.

Even the residual power continued to attack the three.

“How is this possible?”

The first strike dealt a heavy blow to these three Divine Intent Realm cultivators.

“Junior Brother Cang Qing, this guy is as rumored, his real strength might not be at the Nascent Soul Realm, be careful.”

Another Divine Intent Realm elder looked at the middle-aged man and said.

They hadn’t planned to get involved yet.

They hadn’t realized how serious the problem was.

The next moment, the middle-aged man named Cang Qing also became more serious.

He held the broadsword, chanted another incantation, and the broadsword flew out.

The sword seemed to be of high quality, and before it even approached, the sharp aura made everyone around shiver.

However, Shen Yifeng’s expression remained calm.

The Killing Sword in his hand also flew out.

However, this time, its power was greatly reduced.

However, no one noticed.

As he had told Su Jingzhen before, he was only responsible for restraining these three Divine Intent Realm cultivators from Dongxuan Academy.

Everything else should be left to Su Jingzhen.

He didn’t want to take on any more than necessary.

On the other hand, Su Jingzhen was already covered in blood and brain matter.

His fighting style was still simple and brutal.

Each brick was aimed at the vital points such as the head.

After killing the first late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he smashed the heads of two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators one after the other.

In the air, he couldn’t use the Netherworld Spirit Technique as skillfully as Shen Yifeng, so Su Jingzhen landed on the ground again.

He held the black stone with a smile.

He just looked at the over a hundred Nascent Soul and Soul Formation level cultivators floating in the air.

The blood of his enemies on his body became his badge of honor, but a source of shame for his enemies.

“It seems that you all still lack the ability to accept the inheritance and fortunes we received.”

Su Jingzhen looked at the many Nascent Soul and Soul Formation level cultivators floating in the air with a mocking tone.

Everyone understood that Su Jingzhen was using the most superficial provocation.

But in this situation, that provocation was quite effective.

Su Jingzhen’s identity as a body cultivator was already known to everyone.

But in this environment, Body Cultivation was not considered a mainstream path, and its combat power was inferior to that of qi cultivators, which was a widely accepted fact.

Still, over a hundred higher realm cultivators couldn’t defeat him, which was truly annoying.

“Kill!”

The over one hundred mid to high level Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators immediately charged at Su Jingzhen.

However, the over twenty Soul Formation stage cultivators still considered themselves superior and stayed put.

For these Soul Formation stage cultivators, it was somewhat humiliating to have over a hundred people attack one Su Jingzhen.

Su Jingzhen had chosen his distance with extreme precision. Nascent Soul stage cultivators aiming for long-range attacks at his position could be easily dodged by his speed.

In order to capture him, they had to get closer.

And getting close to him, Su Jingzhen, meant one word: danger!

Su Jingzhen tightly gripped the brick in his hand.

The Surging Spring acupoint on his feet suddenly erupted, and the Netherworld Spirit Technique activated again.

Four more afterimages appeared.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul cultivators could not tell which one was the real body.

“Everyone, be careful!”

Someone in the crowd warned.

At the same time, the attacks of the over a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators rained down on Su Jingzhen’s position.

Su Jingzhen’s expression suddenly turned serious.

Over a hundred attacks were randomly covering the three hundred zhang area where he was.

Even with his speed, he would have to endure one or two of them.

At such a close range, he wouldn’t be able to dodge them completely at the Nether Step level.

Of course, during his attack, the Primordial Heavenly Dragon’s scales had already activated all the defensive capabilities.

At the fifth level of Flesh Body Nascent Embryo, plus the opening of another Secret Repository, his qi and blood had already become much stronger.

The Primordial Heavenly Dragon Scales grew with him, and their defensive power naturally improved.

“Boom boom…”

The sound of energy explosions echoed continuously.

Su Jingzhen really couldn’t dodge all the attacks.

He was immediately hit by a punch in the chest.

He grunted twice as his qi and blood surged.

However, it did not stop his advance.

“Hehe…”

He kicked again, and a series of afterimages appeared.

He had already reached the side of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was charging the fastest.

The latter only heard his chuckle.

When he instinctively looked at him, all he could see was his warm smile.

He tried to block with a defensive talisman, but it was too late.

His head exploded!

A late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in front of Su Jingzhen was like a toy.

As long as they got close to each other, it was a instant death.

The death scenes were all the same.

At this moment, these Nascent Soul cultivators were flying very low.

When Su Jingzhen charged into the crowd, it was like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep.

He stepped with the Nether Step several times, and more afterimages appeared around him.

He swung the black brick several times.

Now, if he wanted to smash the heads of those Nascent Soul cultivators at the middle and late stages.

It was as easy as chopping vegetables.

This time, seven more Nascent Soul cultivators died under his black brick.

His body was increasingly covered in blood.

He looked more and more bloody and scary.

Throughout the whole process, he, Su Jingzhen, maintained a faint smile.

Clearly, Su Jingzhen was becoming more and more adept at the act of killing.

“This Master Su is indeed a bit strange.

Was he like this when he killed at Dantai Ruins? He truly deserves the title of Smiling Asura.”

On the distant rooftop, Feng Qingya looked at Su Jingzhen.

Her eyes couldn’t help but show some shock.

Ye Zhiqiu on the other side also had a glimmer in her eyes.

At this moment, Feng Xuan’s eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

“Logically, even if you follow the orthodox way of body cultivation, your defense shouldn’t be this strong.

Could it be that he has a defense robe of the highest level?”

Feng Xuan’s eyes were naturally sharper.

He clearly saw that Su Jingzhen had endured at least three attacks from late-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators during his attack.

Even Soul Formation level cultivators wouldn’t dare underestimate such attacks.

Su Jingzhen faced them head on and came out unscathed.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingya’s eyes also showed curiosity.

After pondering for a moment, she said, “Earlier, I saw that Master Su’s figure seemed to disappear for a moment during his attack.

If Qingya’s guess was correct, what he’s wearing should be the Phantom Robe he had the blacksmiths of our Treasure Gathering Pavilion create.

The material of that Phantom Robe was taken from a rare Phantom Beast, but that beast was only a third class beast, so the defense shouldn’t be too much.

So this defense should still come from Master Su himself.”

“Oh?”

Feng Xuan’s eyes also showed some surprise, and he fell into deep thought.

While the audience was in shock, the Nascent Soul cultivators in the field had backed away from Su Jingzhen.

Each of them had a solemn expression on their faces.

This guy’s combat power had once again exceeded their expectations.

“Where did this freak come from?”

“Is this really just a Flesh Body Nascent Embryo Body Cultivator?”

“This time, it seems that the cost of obtaining this fortune will be beyond our expectations.”

At that moment, those Nascent Soul cultivators flew very high on their weapons.

They were afraid that Su Jingzhen would catch them off guard.

Even though the fortune were good, no one wanted to become a ghost under Su Jingzhen’s brick.

Su Jingzhen’s current appearance was truly terrifying.

“Interesting, a body cultivator has intimidated over a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators.

In the Qingzhou region, this might be the first time in many years.

Everyone, in order to avoid any further delays, let’s join forces and take him down!”

At that moment, a Soul Formation level cultivator walked directly towards Su Jingzhen in the air.

This person was a small old man.

His face was ugly, but his aura was at the mid-stage of Soul Formation.

He was the ancestor of the Heavenly Blade Sect, one of the top forces that had arrived in Linjiang City early.

On his way to Su Jingzhen, he had already pulled out a ghostly broadsword that was almost as long as his body.

He looked rather uncoordinated.

Su Jingzhen’s expression became slightly more serious.

He didn’t expect a Soul Formation level cultivator to come after him so quickly.

His eyes became even more excited.