Plain persuasion and consolation could no longer free the cultivators of Southern Duel Sect from their fears.
For the past 10 years, that fear had been rooted in his heart.
These Southern Duel Sect cultivators could only be moved upon a true massacre with the fresh blood of the Blood Vine race!
At that time, they would realize that although the Blood Vine race was part of the Primordial Nine Races, they were not invincible!
Su Zimo's gaze intensified and Dharmic powers surged as he conjured hand seals with both hands.
The three Dao Fires that were initially surrounding him gathered rapidly and formed a tri-colored flame that emanated a shuddering aura!
The Samadhi Dao Fire!
Everyone from Southern Duel Sect looked at the bouncing flame with fearful expressions and did not dare to say anything.
"Go!"
Su Zimo rose slowly into the air and threw the tri-colored flame in his hands in the direction of Six Stars Mountain.