CHAPTER 370 HAH-HAH! DO YOU REMEMBER ME

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.

"I'll take care of Zenith while you two deal with the other bastards for me," Boris shouted a command.

He turned his face to Errol and the array deployer, pointing to Elder Evan and the other warriors.

"Chief Boris, rest assured. We'll take care of them. Just leave them to us. I promised to help and I will

not take back my word!" Errol assured. The array deployer also shook his head in agreement.

Then, the two spiritual kings turned their eyes to Elder Evan with disdain.

"Elder Evan, please leave now! I'll deal with them. Remember, when you get out of here, go and find

Ricky, Grace, and Autelan. They'll help you to rebuild the Snow Sect for me!" Zenith turned his face to

Elder Evan and said in a calm but firm voice. He would not let his warriors in harm's way.

With these words, he broadened the area that the frozen ice covered, which eventually enveloped

Boris and the other enemies.

"Chief Zenith! We will stay and fight. We are not afraid of death!" Elder Evan sought Zenith's approval.

"I know I can count on your loyalty, Elder Evan. But the Snow Sect is more important than my life and it

relies greatly on you. If you can get out of here safely, the Snow Sect will not be destroyed. Please,

don't let me down!" Zenith said hopefully, his eyes filled with the tears he was suppressing.

Hearing his words, Elder Evan and the other warriors were all silenced.

They understood Zenith's request rooted in hope. They didn't want to let him down. But how could they

leave him alone to face the strongest of his enemies? When the sect chief was in danger, the

subordinates were supposed to protect him with their lives instead of running away like cowards.

"Run away? Hah-hah! How naive! Do you think they can escape under my nose?" Boris sneered coldly.

Boom!

The murderous aura surrounding Boris rose once more. He created a Frozen Ice Ultimate Domain

which crushed with that of Zenith and dragged Errol and the array deployer out of Zenith's Ultimate

Domain.

"Kill them!" Boris roared ferociously.

Hearing his command, Errol and the array deployer moved immediately. The innate power of flushing

tree burst out of Errol's body and formed into countless thick vines, which twisted in the air and leapt up

at the warriors like green pythons ready to lynch them.

At the same time, the array deployer also activated his power. Intricate green runes appeared on his

forehead and soon spread across his whole body. The moment he gestured with his hands, the green

runes floated out from his body and settled on Errol's sturdy vines.

All of a sudden, the innate power filling the air all flowed into the vines which multiplied their already

strong power.

The attacks of the enemies were so fierce that Elder Evan and the other warriors were unable to

counter them.

"Do you think two lower spiritual kings can kill my men before my eyes?" Zenith's eyes darted over to

his enemies in a gasp. He stepped forward and blocked their attack with a frozen ice palm.

However, his attack was also blocked by another palm. It was Boris, who was grinning sarcastically.

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Zenith's face suddenly displayed worry.

He could destroy Boris's attack before with great ease. Even if Boris would be replicated thrice, Zenith

could surely win against him before. Sadly, Zenith was reaping the consequences of being trapped in

the King-slaughtering array for a long time.

"Hah-hah! Zenith! Why is it so difficult to for you to accept the fact that I'm now stronger than you? It's

too late for all the regrets. Just keep your eyes wide open and watch how I end the lives of your

subordinates!" Boris said with a tremendous laugh.

"Hah-hah! Do you forget about me? It seemed that you guys have forgotten who it was that broke the

King-slaughtering Array!"