Chapter 301 - Perish Together. Immortal Descends. (1/2)

Hearing Xuanyuan Zhou’s words, Zhou Xuanji’s expression changed slightly.

Oh no!

Just when he was about to attack, a beam of light shined on Xuanyuan Zhou. Next, Xuanyuan Zhou’s body began visibly healing.

Zhou Xuanji cursed in his heart. He was cheating!

How could he fight him like that?

He kept asking for help from Heaven. Did that mean he was unkillable?

Without hesitation, Zhou Xuanji slashed toward him again.

Although this slash was not as domineering, it was still extremely powerful.

Clang!

The sound of metals clashing came, and Zhou Xuanji’s face froze.

Xuanyuan Zhou raised his right hand and blocked the sword with a bare hand.

“How can it be…”

Zhou Xuanji was aghast. Damn, can you be more overpowered?

Xuanyuan Zhou’s expression became extremely cold. His sight penetrated the Thousand Hand Sword Buddha and stared fixedly at Zhou Xuanji.

“Zhou Xuanji,” he said coldly, “You are very powerful, and you are even more talented than the Nine Emperors of the Sword’s Way. You are really qualified to become the Sword Emperor of this generation. However, your enemy is Heaven. The one who created all things. You will not defeat me.”

“Just pray that you will not be born with Monarchial Qi in your next life, or else you will end up dying by my hands again.”

After that, he struck the golden legendary swords into pieces with his palm. The shockwave from his palm strike clashed into the Thousand Hand Sword Buddha and dispersed it. Zhou Xuanji flew away as he vomited blood. His body rotated uncontrollably as he fell toward the ground.

Xuanyuan Zhou grasped the air with his hand and stopped Zhou Xuanji from falling.

This sudden stop caused Zhou Xuanji great pain, and it was as though his internal organs were clashing together. It was a horrible feeling.

Xuanyuan Zhou’s eyes turned even more fierce. A blade of light appeared in front of him, and he was preparing to end Zhou Xuanji’s life.

At this moment!

Someone appeared behind his back.

It was Great Emperor Heartless, Baihao Yixin. His face was extremely, and an intertwining dragon and a phoenix was on his forehead.

His right hand thrust out with lightning speed and penetrated Xuanyuan Zhou’s chest. In an instant, Xuanyuan Zhou’s body froze.

“Heartless…” Xuanyuan Zhou’s expression changed as he spoke with a trembling voice.

He lost his grasp on Zhou Xuanji, and the latter fell straight down.

Blood could be seen at the corner of Baihao Yixin’s lips. He grinned and said, “Compared with Tian from before, you are so weak. Yet you dared to kill This Emperor?”

“Go and die!”

The two people suddenly radiated a blue light. Strips of light pattern appeared in the sky and coiled around Xuanyuan Zhou.

Zhou Xuanji, who was falling down, opened his eyes wide. This guy didn’t die from the fall?

He continued to fall.

It was best for the both of them to perish together!

“Great Emperor Heartless, your talent is really incomparable. But it’s a pity that you are only in a reincarnated body…” Xuanyuan Zhou did not lose his composure as he spoke coldly.

“Even so, let us perish together. Heaven will revive me, but you won’t even have a chance to be reincarnated.”

Baihao Yixin heard him and was shocked.

Before he could speak, Xuanyuan Zhou exploded himself.

Boooom—

Beneath them, Zhou Xuanji could only feel a shockwave coming at him from the heavens above. The shock wave tore his clothing, and blood splattered from his mouth again. His falling speed increased tremendously.

“What the…”

Zhou Xuanji cursed in his heart, looking horrified. He felt that all his ligaments had broken, and he could not stabilize his body.

If he continued to fall, he would die for sure.

At the same time, the Northern Wilderness Region was awed.

Looking up from the ground, the second sun disappeared, and then there was an explosion. The view was very awesome.

“Exploded?”

“What is happening?”

“Be careful. It might be a great calamity!”

“This is an omen for an imminent catastrophe!”

“I have a bad feeling,” the people discussed as rumors were born.

…

In a small village on a mountain along the sea on the east side of the Northern Wilderness Region.

Villagers knelt before a stone platform. They looked pious, and their eyes were fervent.

On the stone platform stood an old priest who had colorful paints on his face. He chanted as he danced oddly.

Three pigs and a cow were laid by the side, along with many fruits.