Song Zhong's Advantage

Song Zhong endured the excruciating pain in his body, suddenly tightening his grip on the long blade in his right hand. Cold light flickered along the blade as he let out a thunderous roar that made the surrounding air tremble.

The next instant, he fiercely swung his long blade at the Rhino Beast's neck.

The force of this strike even produced a sonic boom!

As the blade flashed, it was like a strip of white silk slicing through the air.

"Pfft!"

A soft sound rang out as the sharp blade sank deep into the Strange Beast's neck. Scalding blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying in every direction.

Song Zhong did not pull out the long blade immediately. Instead, he violently twisted the hand gripping it.

At once, a miserable scream erupted from the Strange Beast's mouth.

Under that twist, the Strange Beast's internal organs seemed to have been torn apart. Its enormous body swayed a few times before crashing to the ground, smashing a deep pit into the earth.

The horn that had pierced through Song Zhong's body was pulled from him as a result, tearing away a large chunk of flesh. Blood instantly dyed the ground beneath him red.

Almost at the same moment, several Strange Beasts of varying forms darted out from the side like ghosts.

Bloodthirsty light gleamed in every Strange Beast's eyes. They opened their gaping maws, rows of sharp fangs tearing toward Song Zhong.

Song Zhong had just slain that Strange Beast, and there was no time to pull back his long blade before sharp teeth sank into his body, sending waves of agonizing pain through him.

In that instant, bead-sized drops of sweat surfaced on his forehead.

It had truly been a long time since he had suffered injuries like these.

Song Zhong forced himself onward and swung his blade down again. After being injured time and again, every movement tugged at his wounds. Piercing pain kept surging through him, turning his face somewhat pale.

Yet at the same time, his wounds were healing at a startling speed.

He had consumed the sacred fruit prepared by the Myriad Life Immortal King.

A large part of the reason he possessed his current speed, strength, and physical toughness was because of that sacred fruit.

Those, however, were merely additional benefits. What the sacred fruit primarily enhanced was vitality!

As Song Zhong wildly swung his long blade and advanced, he scanned his surroundings.

Although the Immovable Immortal King ahead was wielding his long blade, its flashes seeming to form an impenetrable net of blades around him, the injuries on his body were still steadily increasing.

In fact...

Song Zhong discovered that the Immovable Immortal King's injuries were even more severe than his own.

The same Strange Beasts left clearly deeper and larger wounds when they bit the Immovable Immortal King!

His physical body was far tougher than the Immovable Immortal King's.

Now, against these Strange Beasts, the Immovable Immortal King's advantage was actually smaller than his.

The Immovable Immortal King's blade techniques were stronger, but with so many Strange Beasts attacking at once, his blade techniques could not really display much of their power.

As for Qian Fuzhi, with his Three Heads Six Arms unleashed, very few attacks from the Strange Beasts could land on him.

"Pssh..."

At last, a Strange Beast broke through Qian Fuzhi's defenses. Its sharp claws carved a deep slash across his back.

Even so, Qian Fuzhi still rushed to a position as close as the Immovable Immortal King's.

One of his heads even glanced at the Immovable Immortal King and said arrogantly, "The Immortal King's blade techniques are indeed exquisite. Unfortunately, here, no cultivator is stronger than I am!

Immovable Immortal King, I fear you will return empty-handed this time, because that magic treasure will fall into my hands."

As Qian Fuzhi spoke, he took a large step forward, directly overtaking the Immovable Immortal King.

So what if he was an Immortal King?

There was more than one Immortal King in their family!

His name was Qian Fuzhi, but his true surname was not the Qian of money—it was the Qian of heaven and earth, the Qian of the Great Qian Dynasty!

He possessed the imperial bloodline of the Great Qian Dynasty!

To avoid drawing the attention of too many interested parties, they had changed the Qian of the Great Qian Dynasty into the Qian of money. After all, there were quite a few people with that surname.

What Qian Fuzhi sought to restore was the Great Qian Dynasty!

So what if he was the reincarnation of an Immortal King?

Even the reincarnation of an Immortal King could not stop him from reviving the Great Qian Dynasty.

Nor could he stop him from obtaining the magic treasure!

In ruins where Immortal Qi could not be used, the magic treasures within were surely suited for cultivators who trained the physical body.

This was unquestionably the magic treasure best suited to him!

Now that even the Immovable Immortal King had fallen behind him, who else could stop him!

He strode forward, but the next instant, a piercing whistling sound suddenly came hurtling toward him.

A long blade swept in, carrying boundless killing intent. Cold, sinister light gleamed from its body, as though it would tear apart the very void.

The sheer force of this strike made the surrounding air emit a sharp howl.

Even without the support of Immortal Qi, this strike still carried the momentum to destroy heaven and earth.

The Immovable Immortal King had attacked. He no longer targeted the Strange Beasts, but directly struck at Qian Fuzhi instead!

The eyes of the head on Qian Fuzhi's right instantly widened. Almost at the same moment, his upper-right arm shot out like a spirit snake leaving its burrow, swiftly swinging the cold gleam in his hand through a strange arc in the air to block before him.

The next instant, sword and blade collided, producing a deafening metallic clang.

Sparks flew in all directions where the sword and blade met.

Qian Fuzhi instantly felt an unmatched force crash into him, making his body stagger backward.

Before he could steady himself, Strange Beasts all around him launched another attack.

He swiftly moved his other five arms, blocking the charging Strange Beasts one after another.

But it was already somewhat too late.

A Strange Beast with the body of a cheetah but the head of a crocodile bit down on one of his legs.

At the same time, the Immovable Immortal King's long blade struck again.

"You want the final magic treasure? You are still far from worthy."

Did they truly think that he, a reincarnated Immortal King, would be overtaken by a True Immortal Realm cultivator?

He had merely slowed down deliberately, all for this moment—to first kill the cultivator closest to him!