Immortal Ruin!

A moment later, the grisly red demonic qi dissipated, revealing two figures.

Di Xing's eyes were widened with fright as five bloodied holes appeared at the top of his head, streaming with blood - he was already dead.

With a shrug, Su Zimo's tendons and bones sounded and that gigantic body of his reverted to normal instantly.

After changing into a fresh set of green robes, Su Zimo picked up the storage bags on the waists of the two men. He compared them before speeding forward.

The Saber Mountain Spirit Sea was about two to three days away from Xuantian City on foot.

Along the way, Su Zimo checked out Liu Yu and Di Xing's storage bags.

Initially, he thought that it would be best if he could discover the weapon technique of Malevolent Earth Sect that could wield those ten bone spikes.

He could cultivate it and use it on his flying swords!