Chapter 167 - The Battle Between Three Powerful Cultivators (1/2)
“Huang Ming has a father?”
Zhou Xuanji mumbled. From Huang Ming’s words back then, he thought that the Ghost Emperor Clan was only left with Huang Ming and Huang Lianxin. He did not expect there to be another Huang Hantian in the clan.
Qin Gang sighed. “Huang Hantian is really powerful. I can’t beat him.”
The dust storm came toward them unstoppably, which seemed to overturn Great Chen’s border custom.
Zhou Xuanji walked forward and slashed forcefully ahead.
His sword Qi formed into the heavenly lights, blasting forward.
The view was awe-inspiring, which awed countless people.
The Heavenly Lights were blasted out with massive impetus and extreme speed. It broke through the massive dust storm with a dominating force.
“Such an ingenious sword technique. Although it looked like only one slash, the sword moves are everchanging.”
Qin Gang was shocked in his heart. It seemed that the rumors were true.
The Great Chen soldiers and the cultivators who were passing by were in awe at the Heavenly Lights.
The Heavenly Lights bombarded the billowing dust storm into half. The sword Qi dispersed quickly and entirely.
A person who wore a golden armor flew out from the dust storm. He opened his hands, and streams of strong gust circled around his body like a tornado.
His hair was entirely white and danced wildly in the wind. He stared at Zhou Xuanji with his cold, serpent-like eyes. His face was hideous; it looked as though it had been burned by fire.
Huang Hantian!
The second most powerful cultivator of Xinhao Sect!
He was a powerful cultivator of the evil sect, whose name struck fear in everyone.
Countless Xinhao Sect’s evil cultivators flew out from the dust storm. They moved in a massive swarm, as though a wicked devil was about to descend into the world.
At one glance, there were at least 200,000 of them. The people near Great Chen’s border custom shuddered in fear.
“Quick, notify the royal capital and other nearby cities to send reinforcements! Xinhao Sect is attacking us!”
A defending general at the custom cried out as loud as he could. He also took out his enchanted artifact and got ready for battle.
Huang Hantian flew up to Zhou Xuanji and the other two.
“Sword God Zhou, if I siphon your spirit energy, I might break through to Great Realization.”
His voice was icy, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard him.
Zhou Xuanji raised his left hand, and the God-Emperor Sword appeared.
Next, the other legendary swords appeared behind him. Each generated waves of strong wind.
“You want to kill me? You are just a nobody!”
Zhou Xuanji smiled and mocked.
Huang Hantian was extremely powerful indeed. He was not confident in fighting him.
But he would not just sit and wait to die!
Qin Gang took in a deep breath. He raised both hands and demonic Qi welled up from his body, condensing into a giant shadow, hundreds of meters tall. The shadow had 1,000 arms that dazzled the onlookers.
Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and was shocked in his heart.
I didn’t expect his Qi-signature to be this strong!
* I underestimated him!*
“Thousand-hands Devil. Tsk tsk. I didn’t expect the famous Sword God Zhou to mix with the evil remnants of Tanhua Sect!”
Huang Hantian laughed coldly. He intentionally increased the volume of his voice, which resounded across the sky and made countless people aghast.
In the entire Northern Wilderness Region, Tanhua Sect was the most despicable evil sect. Everyone wanted to get rid of it, including the other evil sects—no one expected Sword God Zhou to be together with Tanhua Sect’s cultivator.
Could it be that Sword God Zhou actually came from Tanhua Sect?
It’s worth mentioning that although Sword God Zhou had already been famous for quite a while, no one knew where he came from.
Zhou Xuanji sighed in his heart.
He was really in deep sh*t now.
“Humph!”
Qin Gang snorted coldly and charged out first.
He kicked into the ground and leaped up, leaving the ground beneath him crumbled. The Thousand-hands Shadow charged through the sky along with him and flew swiftly up to Huang Hantian’s head.
He struck toward Huang Hantian with both of his palms, and Thousand-hands Shadow behind him did so too.
A thousand palms struck simultaneously. How terrifying!
Boom! Boom! Boom…
The palm strikes landed on Huang Hantian’s body one after another but were all blocked by his demonic Qi. Even so, the surrounding dust storm dispersed straight away.
The ground beneath them crumbled as cracks sprawled. The land for miles around them shook violently.
A powerful gust blasted in all directions.
Zhao Congjian was pushed backward.
Zhou Xuanji charged forward with all his legendary swords.
The Ghost-Emperor appeared on his body with two swords in hand as well. The other legendary swords propelled forward swiftly like sharp arrows.