Heavenly Prodigies? Before Me, There Are No Heavenly Prodigies!

Song Zhong's and Shi Man's magical treasures collided, and Shi Man immediately felt an unparalleled force crash into him. It was so powerful that it felt as though a meteorite larger than a mountain had fallen from beyond the Ninth Heavens and slammed into his spear.

His body was sent flying backward uncontrollably. In that instant, both his arms went so numb and weak that he nearly lost control of them, while the blood and Qi within him churned violently.

His eyes were filled with horror. This Human Race cultivator's strength was actually greater than his!

Furthermore, the other party's Immortal Qi was not as surging as his at all—there was even far less of it.

Yet it was extraordinarily condensed and pure. When their Immortal Qi collided, his own Immortal Qi was instead suppressed by the other party's.

Behind them, Pang Meng, who had been closely pursuing Song Zhong, could not help but reveal a look of astonishment. Her face was filled with utter disbelief.

At the same cultivation realm, the Beast Race could not compare to many races in the intricacy of their spells.

But the Beast Race's strength surpassed that of most other races, including Human Race cultivators.

Yet Song Zhong's strength had completely overwhelmed Shi Man's!

The other party was even a Heavenly Prodigy at the ninth layer of the Knocking Immortal Realm, someone whose cultivation realm was higher than Song Zhong's!

Just how had this Song Zhong cultivated? Touching the Source of Lightning in the Knocking Immortal Realm was already terrifying enough, yet his physical body was also incomparably powerful!

After knocking Shi Man back, Song Zhong appeared completely unaffected. His figure moved, and he continued charging forward.

Dense killing intent surged wildly from his body.

I said it just now. Whoever provokes me, I kill. You just had to come crashing into me.

If I don't kill you, then who should I kill!

Feeling the terrifying killing intent, all the fur on Shi Man's body stood on end. In his shock, the Immortal Qi within him began circulating at high speed.

Although Song Zhong's previous strike had left his blood and Qi churning, the spear in his hand still suddenly shot forth, tearing through the void like a meteor chasing the moon.

Ancient and mysterious inscriptions lit up along the spear's shaft, and countless spear phantoms emerged out of thin air.

At the same time, strands of golden fur stood erect all over Shi Man's body.

The next moment, the countless hairs on his body shot out like arrows leaving the bowstring, transforming into spear phantoms that flooded toward Song Zhong.

Every spear phantom formed from his hair gleamed with sharpness, echoing one another with the spear phantoms fired from the spear in the void.

For a time, the entire void was pierced into fragments by this terrifying force. Black cracks spread wildly across the sky like savage scars.

Faintly, chaotic energy even darted in every direction, sweeping outward like turbulent currents of time and space.

Wherever the spear phantoms passed, wind and clouds changed color. The air seemed to be sliced apart by sharp blades, while deep furrows were plowed into the ground and earth and stone flew everywhere.

"Spells?"

Song Zhong sneered. The long saber in his hand swung fiercely, and in an instant, countless lightning blades and nine Lightning Dragons appeared once more.

Lightning blades collided with the spear phantoms, causing the space around them to shake madly, as though heaven and earth were about to be overturned.

Amid the flying spear phantoms and blades, several nearby Beast Race cultivators were merely caught in the aftermath, yet their bodies were instantly pierced through.

All around them, cultivators suddenly widened their eyes, staring in horror toward Song Zhong.

How could he still cast spells!

He was using a Yellow-Rank Exquisite magical treasure. As a first-layer Knocking Immortal Realm cultivator, where did he get so much Immortal Qi to expend!

And after casting spells one after another, the power of his spells showed no sign of weakening at all!

Shi Man's blood and Qi had already been roiling from his collision with Song Zhong, and he had released his spell before raising his aura to its peak.

Song Zhong's spell had touched the Source of Lightning, and it even contained Primordial Chaos Qi!

As the spells collided, spear phantom after spear phantom dissipated at an astonishing speed.

In but an instant, the lightning blades and Lightning Dragons roared as they descended upon Shi Man.

Shi Man had shot out his fur, and his own defenses seemed to have weakened considerably as a result. His body was abruptly pierced through, and amid the rampaging lightning, his entire body instantly turned charred black.

The next moment, Song Zhong appeared before him. The long saber covered in lightning radiance suddenly slashed down.

The sharp blade instantly swept across Shi Man's neck.

Feeling the excruciating pain, Shi Man's face, once filled with savagery, was now twisted with agony.

How could this Human Race cultivator be this powerful!

If he had known the other party was so strong, he absolutely would not have spoken up before. Absolutely not.

Now, it was already too late for regret.

Accompanied by a resounding boom of thunder, his body exploded, turning into countless chunks of flesh that shot in every direction.

"Shi Man is dead?"

"Shi Man, who ranked among the foremost Beast Race cultivators in the Knocking Immortal Realm, was so easily killed?"

"This person is only at the first layer of the Knocking Immortal Realm!"

"This combat strength is a little too terrifying!"

All around them, cultivator after cultivator looked at Shi Man's exploding body, their eyes full of horror.

Even a Heavenly Prodigy like Shi Man had been so easily killed. What about them?

Who would still dare provoke this Human Race cultivator now?

Song Zhong's killing of Shi Man was far more shocking than his previous slaughter of however many cultivators.

Shi Man was a publicly recognized Heavenly Prodigy!

In an instant, even the cultivators who had been attacking Wang Yang and Dongfang Youzhi saw their attacks abruptly decrease.

Even when the occasional spell fell, it merely affected them in passing.

Qiao Yingpei gazed at Song Zhong, who was already some distance away from them, and suddenly realized something. Without noticing it, she had already placed herself far beneath Song Zhong.

It was not only her.

Even Senior Sister...

A question suddenly arose in her mind. Was Senior Sister stronger than that Song Zhong?

Even Senior Sister would not be able to so easily kill a Heavenly Prodigy who ranked among the foremost Beast Race cultivators in the Knocking Immortal Realm, would she?

Of course, Senior Sister did not excel at offense. Her defensive abilities were stronger, but...

For Song Zhong, a first-layer Knocking Immortal Realm cultivator, to already be compared to Senior Sister was enough to prove just how monstrous he was.

If Song Zhong broke through to the ninth layer of the Knocking Immortal Realm...

Such a person had actually possessed no reputation before. The Piaomiao Sect had hidden him truly well.

She wondered which female cultivator of the Piaomiao Sect had found Song Zhong as her Dao companion.

She refused to believe that Song Zhong's Dao companion was some Wu Qingqing she had never heard of.

At the same time, in the distance, an Insect Clan cultivator that looked three meters long, resembled a mantis, and was crimson all over transmitted his voice to Du Mo Kong. "There is also a Heavenly Prodigy among the Human Race. Are you confident you can kill this Heavenly Prodigy?"

Du Mo Kong immediately sneered upon hearing this. "He is indeed monstrous, but he is not the only monster.

"If he were at the ninth layer of the Knocking Immortal Realm, I might be somewhat wary of him. But now?

"He is still lacking. What, Dao Yu Tang, are you afraid of him?"

"Yes, I am afraid of him." The Insect Clan cultivator did not grow angry and continued transmitting his voice. "That is why I contacted you. I want to join forces and kill that Human Race cultivator.

"Interested? Once we kill that Human Race cultivator, we can join forces again and kill Hu Lieyun."

Du Mo Kong immediately laughed. The other party certainly had a fine plan—join forces to kill the Heavenly Prodigies who appeared strongest apart from themselves, then kill him afterward?

Dao Yu Tang was quite confident.

Then they would see who was stronger.

"Fine. We'll act together and kill that Human Race cultivator first!"

Du Mo Kong agreed directly without hesitation.

He believed that the cultivator who survived in the end would definitely be him.

Other than having greater numbers, what capabilities did Insect Clan cultivators have?

Now was the time to kill the other Heavenly Prodigies first.

Just as the two had reached an agreement, Song Zhong's voice suddenly rang out.

"Do you really think that Myriad Life Immortal King is dead?"