Killing A Rakshasa!

An unusual fluctuation appeared in the void behind.

Su Zimo did not even turn back and released a slash with an icy gaze.

Splash!

The sound of tsunami surged and a blood beam expanded!

The sound of metal clashing did not echo as expected as the slash missed - the Rakshasa had already dodged a moment earlier and was at Su Zimo's side.

"Huh?"

The Rakshasa exclaimed softly with a mocking, cruel tone, "To think that you've cultivated to the tsunami blood realm. Not bad! Your flesh must be exceptionally delicious!"

"Dreaming of eating my flesh? You truly don't know what's good for you!" Su Zimo sneered.

"Ant, I think even at this point, you've yet to notice who your opponent truly is!"

The Rakshasa shrieked, "I'm from the noblest race of the primordial era, the Rakshasa race of the Primordial Nine Races! We once ruled over the ten thousand races and ants such as yourself were not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"