Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
A furious intent swept and suppressed Cuiming Peak.
It caused the storm to rise up, all the buildings and houses were silently smashed apart.
Zong Shou’s bones were crackling, still standing tall.
Although he found it really tough under the intent suppression of Yuanmeng, however, the sword intent didn’t collapse under the suppression. Instead it became tougher and sharper.
Even the God Spirit Power in his body started to reverberate. It swiftly merged into his physical body at hundred times a faster rate.
He could sense that the cracks in the Heaven Barrier were slowly expanded at a speed that couldn’t be seen by the naked eye.
God Realm experts could kill a Grade-9 like stepping on an ant. However after all, this was the Cloud World.
At the start of the Spiritual Wave, no matter how strong Yuanmeng was, he was only comparable to an Intermediate Spirit Realm cultivator.
Naturally this wasn’t something that Qiuhua and Zigui could compare to.
Even with the same amount of true qi and soul power, Yuanmeng who had grasped deeper laws and was already touching the source of the Dao could suppress Zigui! Fighting one against a hundred wasn’t a problem.
…However that didn’t mean that Zong Shou didn’t have a chance against him.
Xi Zi, in the past, was killed by tens of thousands of Grade-9 cultivators when he descended on the Cloud World.
Naturally Zong Shou couldn’t find so many experts, even one-hundredth of that was impossible.
However luckily he had the Avici Throne. Fortunately the King Path Martial Arts he learned was known ten thousand years in the future; the best and most complete Emperor Wind.
Fortunately Huizhou which was under his rule was only ten thousand miles away.
Even Daoling Vast Habitat at the core area of Central Continent was just forty thousand miles away.
At this moment apart from the wind, there was a suppressive silence.
Yuanmeng’s face was dark and sunken.
A full four hundred breaths later, Shui Lingbo suddenly coughed, covered her mouth, and giggled, “Senior Yuanmeng, let’s keep this civil. This isn’t a solution to go on like this. I am a Head of a Vast Habitat and I don’t have time to waste here with the both of you.”
Yuanmeng swept her coldly, gaze filled with killing intent. In the end, he retracted it and looked at Zong Shou.
“Well played! I have never seen anyone who dared to speak to me like that! Forget it, I will give you one last chance to return to Donglin. You aren’t to step into Central Continent within a year. If not…”
“If not what?”
His voice was interrupted as Zong Shou smiled and looked over, “Are you prepared to personally attack to kill me such that I have no place to be buried? Or send your trash to try to surround and kill me once more?”
Eighteen silver ants flew out from his sleeves. Little Gold and Hanxi were by his sides.
Zong Shou looked up at the stars. A slight wind blew on his side.
Who knows when but a wound appeared on his wrist, blood flowing down and suspending in the air ten feet around him.
It was like they had a life of their own as they flowed around. In a blink of an eye, they formed a hundred feet formation.
It caused his aura to increase. The strength of Gantian was gathered on his body once more.
A Ruler of a country couldn’t be killed the moment he stepped out. Even in the Cloud World, the Emperor Race members have been studying this Path over ten thousand years.
This was why any decent King Path Martial Arts would have a technique to let a Ruler use a portion of his strength outside his country. However the price was often really heavy.
Zong Shou’s Emperor Wind used the blood sacrifice method. To burn his vital energy and even lifespan!
“Emperor Wind?”
Yuanmeng frowned once more, surprise appeared in his eyes. He actually recognized the formation. He laughed and mocked.
“Do you really want to fight me?”
“So what if I do?”
His brow rose. Zong Shou didn’t immediately pull out his sword but asked back with a deep meaning.
“If you are willing, I would be glad! I don’t know if you are interested?”
When he heard that his aura halted, his gaze was complicated. Filling with killing intent but then there was hesitation, filled with uncertainty; many feelings mixed within.
A moment later he calmed down. He actually waved his sleeves and laughed once more.
“Five Thousand mind stones, ten years of no attacking! Daoling Vast Habitat won’t give in. If you aren’t willing then let’s just continue on. I will accept this blood calamity! Since you want to remain here, then it is up to you. I want to see how long you can remain here?”
After he spoke, the incarnation formed in the air turned into specks of spiritual light and dissipated.
However that gaze was still ice cold and knife-like as he looked down on Zong Shou.
“I advise Ruler not to be too arrogant. Know when to stop!”
The moment he said that the last part of his body dissipated.
“Know when to stop!”
Zong Shou broke into a laugh and looked to the side, “Junior Sister came from so far to also tell me that?”
“Senior Brother Han ordered me to advise you not to force them too badly into a corner.”
When she heard the words Junior Sister she was furious, spending much effort to calm herself down. Following which she said with a weird expression, “You are so confident that Yuanmeng won’t kill you?”
“If he wanted to he would have done so long ago why talk? Even if we have to fight, your Senior Brother is confident to be able to escape. To be able to fight a God Realm expert is a rare opportunity.”
While saying that he made a hand sign. The formation under him didn’t stop but instead became more complete.
The blood light shining and slowly forming a blood mark on his brow.
Half of Zong Shou’s true qi and soul power was used up. In the next instance, he swallowed several pills and swiftly regained it.
However his face was still slightly ashen white. True qi and soul power were easy to recover but vital energy and essence blood weren’t.
Shui Lingbo found it weird but didn’t think too much about it. She only thought that Zong Shou was trying to play safe to do so just in case. She shook her head, “A few days ago Zhongguang couldn’t take it and fought Aokun. Zhongguan lost badly and could only retreat helplessly. Although they are of the same grade, the difference in combat strength was huge. Your Brother is really amazing!”
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Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
A furious intent swept and suppressed Cuiming Peak.
It caused the storm to rise up, all the buildings and houses were silently smashed apart.
Zong Shou’s bones were crackling, still standing tall.
Although he found it really tough under the intent suppression of Yuanmeng, however, the sword intent didn’t collapse under the suppression. Instead it became tougher and sharper.
Even the God Spirit Power in his body started to reverberate. It swiftly merged into his physical body at hundred times a faster rate.
He could sense that the cracks in the Heaven Barrier were slowly expanded at a speed that couldn’t be seen by the naked eye.
God Realm experts could kill a Grade-9 like stepping on an ant. However after all, this was the Cloud World.
At the start of the Spiritual Wave, no matter how strong Yuanmeng was, he was only comparable to an Intermediate Spirit Realm cultivator.
Naturally this wasn’t something that Qiuhua and Zigui could compare to.
Even with the same amount of true qi and soul power, Yuanmeng who had grasped deeper laws and was already touching the source of the Dao could suppress Zigui! Fighting one against a hundred wasn’t a problem.
…However that didn’t mean that Zong Shou didn’t have a chance against him.
Xi Zi, in the past, was killed by tens of thousands of Grade-9 cultivators when he descended on the Cloud World.
Naturally Zong Shou couldn’t find so many experts, even one-hundredth of that was impossible.
However luckily he had the Avici Throne. Fortunately the King Path Martial Arts he learned was known ten thousand years in the future; the best and most complete Emperor Wind.
Fortunately Huizhou which was under his rule was only ten thousand miles away.
Even Daoling Vast Habitat at the core area of Central Continent was just forty thousand miles away.
At this moment apart from the wind, there was a suppressive silence.
Yuanmeng’s face was dark and sunken.
A full four hundred breaths later, Shui Lingbo suddenly coughed, covered her mouth, and giggled, “Senior Yuanmeng, let’s keep this civil. This isn’t a solution to go on like this. I am a Head of a Vast Habitat and I don’t have time to waste here with the both of you.”
Yuanmeng swept her coldly, gaze filled with killing intent. In the end, he retracted it and looked at Zong Shou.
“Well played! I have never seen anyone who dared to speak to me like that! Forget it, I will give you one last chance to return to Donglin. You aren’t to step into Central Continent within a year. If not…”
“If not what?”
His voice was interrupted as Zong Shou smiled and looked over, “Are you prepared to personally attack to kill me such that I have no place to be buried? Or send your trash to try to surround and kill me once more?”
Eighteen silver ants flew out from his sleeves. Little Gold and Hanxi were by his sides.
Zong Shou looked up at the stars. A slight wind blew on his side.
Who knows when but a wound appeared on his wrist, blood flowing down and suspending in the air ten feet around him.
It was like they had a life of their own as they flowed around. In a blink of an eye, they formed a hundred feet formation.
It caused his aura to increase. The strength of Gantian was gathered on his body once more.
A Ruler of a country couldn’t be killed the moment he stepped out. Even in the Cloud World, the Emperor Race members have been studying this Path over ten thousand years.
This was why any decent King Path Martial Arts would have a technique to let a Ruler use a portion of his strength outside his country. However the price was often really heavy.
Zong Shou’s Emperor Wind used the blood sacrifice method. To burn his vital energy and even lifespan!
“Emperor Wind?”
Yuanmeng frowned once more, surprise appeared in his eyes. He actually recognized the formation. He laughed and mocked.
“Do you really want to fight me?”
“So what if I do?”
His brow rose. Zong Shou didn’t immediately pull out his sword but asked back with a deep meaning.
“If you are willing, I would be glad! I don’t know if you are interested?”
When he heard that his aura halted, his gaze was complicated. Filling with killing intent but then there was hesitation, filled with uncertainty; many feelings mixed within.
A moment later he calmed down. He actually waved his sleeves and laughed once more.
“Five Thousand mind stones, ten years of no attacking! Daoling Vast Habitat won’t give in. If you aren’t willing then let’s just continue on. I will accept this blood calamity! Since you want to remain here, then it is up to you. I want to see how long you can remain here?”
After he spoke, the incarnation formed in the air turned into specks of spiritual light and dissipated.
However that gaze was still ice cold and knife-like as he looked down on Zong Shou.
“I advise Ruler not to be too arrogant. Know when to stop!”
The moment he said that the last part of his body dissipated.
“Know when to stop!”
Zong Shou broke into a laugh and looked to the side, “Junior Sister came from so far to also tell me that?”
“Senior Brother Han ordered me to advise you not to force them too badly into a corner.”
When she heard the words Junior Sister she was furious, spending much effort to calm herself down. Following which she said with a weird expression, “You are so confident that Yuanmeng won’t kill you?”
“If he wanted to he would have done so long ago why talk? Even if we have to fight, your Senior Brother is confident to be able to escape. To be able to fight a God Realm expert is a rare opportunity.”
While saying that he made a hand sign. The formation under him didn’t stop but instead became more complete.
The blood light shining and slowly forming a blood mark on his brow.
Half of Zong Shou’s true qi and soul power was used up. In the next instance, he swallowed several pills and swiftly regained it.
However his face was still slightly ashen white. True qi and soul power were easy to recover but vital energy and essence blood weren’t.
Shui Lingbo found it weird but didn’t think too much about it. She only thought that Zong Shou was trying to play safe to do so just in case. She shook her head, “A few days ago Zhongguang couldn’t take it and fought Aokun. Zhongguan lost badly and could only retreat helplessly. Although they are of the same grade, the difference in combat strength was huge. Your Brother is really amazing!”
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