Born Almighty Warrior novel Chapter 370

The energy of an array deployer of the intermediate King Level was way too incredible, especially in this King-slaughtering Array. Though the array was broken, its power was still too huge to ignore.

The situation was even grimmer for Zenith and his subordinates because their once promising strength was now running short.

"Zenith, we are of the same sect. You know I don't want to kill you with my hands. If you hand over the golden token of the sect chief and surrender yourself, I'll show you mercy by at least giving you a decent death." Seeing the gloomy faces of Zenith and Elder Evan, Boris grinned hideously, as if he was being sarcastic.

If he could get everything without any effort, he wouldn't bother to begin a fight with Zenith.

"I hope you are not being afraid of having a battle between us, Boris," Zenith sneered. Though he was at a disadvantage, he didn't want to give up that easy or just even show weakness to his opponent.

"Maybe I'll die today. But one or two of you will go to hell with me. I promise you!" Zenith clenched his fist and shouted with all his might. His face turned crimson red, ferocious with fury.

Even a strong and peaceful innate spiritual king would be driven crazy when pushed over the edge.

Hearing Zenith's words, Boris and the other two innate spiritual kings all clenched their teeth, as their faces darkened because they knew he was telling the truth. If Zenith would put up a desperate fight, he would definitely end the life of at least one of them. After all, Zenith was a middle spiritual king.

Both Boris and Errol turned their eyes to that array deployer.

The array deployer hesitated for a while and nodded his head stone-faced. He was pretty confident of his own strength which he was the only one who knew about.

The array deployer's confidence encouraged his companions. They turned and fixed their cold and sharp eyes on Zenith.

"Since you are so confident about yourself, Zenith, let's not waste our time arguing. Make your move and we'll fight! You have been trapped in the King-slaughtering Array for one month and a half already. I wonder how much strength you were able to scavenge now," Boris let out an annoying smirk, as if challenging Zenith.

Boom! Hardly had he finished his words, the aura that typically belonged to a middle spiritual king burst out like a violent storm. The earth trembled and the mountains swayed in different directions. The intense momentum permeated the air and was soon condensed into an intangible cyclone, whirling towards Zenith, Elder Evan, and their subordinates.

"Humph! Don't dream of trapping me with this broken King-slaughtering Array!" Zenith replied with angst, intended to kill.

He also saw the array deployer's nod in agreement earlier. It seemed that his enemies were quite confident about the King-slaughtering Array, even when it was broken. Little did they know that they underestimated Zenith.

"Boris, I remember that you always wanted to see the Holy Snow Attack. Let me show it to you now. Watch carefully! This is the Holy Snow Attack, the most powerful cultivation method of the Snow Sect!"

Crack! Crack!

With these words, Zenith activated his energy. All of a sudden, the temperature in the small valley dropped sharply and was lower than any other place in the Snow Land. There were frosts in the air, as if the whole space was frozen.

A warrior under the level of Bone Reinforcement would be frozen up immediately.

Strong warriors like Elder Evan who had reached the peak of the demi-immortal level also had to activate their spiritual energy to defend themselves against the subzero temperature.

Splash—— Large snowflakes fell down from the sky, burying the valley. Under Zenith's violent attack, Boris was losing ground.

In fact, Zenith was also becoming paler and paler, resembling the whiteness of snow. After all, he had been trapped in the King-slaughtering Array for a month and a half. His strength was running short, nearing depletion.

Seeing the power of the Holy Snow Attack, Boris's face darkened, eyes filled with greed. He yearned for that cultivation method. If Zenith didn't even exist, it should have belonged to him.