146 Chapter 146 Dragon Dominates the Sky (1/2)

The forest was silent for a moment before there was movement. A twenty-odd year old teen, his face red and smooth, looking dignified in a Taoist robe, awkwardly walked out of the forest. Quickly he turned cold and serious, ”You are Zong Shou, the Prince of Gantian Mountain?”

Zong Shou subconsciously touched his face, thinking to himself, -I am really famous, no matter where I go there are people who recognize me.-

This person's robe seemed really familiar, like he had seen the images on it before.

Thinking back to the memories of his last life, Zong Shou said, ”So what if I am? You are from Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect?”

”That's right! Fourth generation disciple, ninth direct disciple, Long Batian!”

That teen's face was cold and arrogant as he brushed his chin, saying with disdain, ”Since you know my identity, then you should know why I'm here! If you're smart, then give up on your marriage with Yiren! Yiren is a daughter of Heaven, how can a dual meridian trash like you taint her? You're just a toad and you want to be with a dove? Only my sect's Senior Master Han Nishui is good enough for her!”

Zong Shou only felt helpless. He truly was famous. Pretty much everyone who met him would step on him and mock him.

However why did he feel happy when he heard the name Long Batian?

In his last life the martial cultivating novels loved to use similar names. What Long Aotian, Long Jingtian, Long Zhengtian etc, how annoying.

The name sounded good and strong, but if one saw it a lot, it was a little disgusting.

This Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect's disciple intake rules were really bad. The one in front of him looked around twenty-eight and was just a Xiantian Master that had opened two Earth meridians, to think he could be a direct disciple...

Why did this person come? Even if it was to force him to annul the marriage, he was a little too weak...

He was originally planning on not talking with this person and wanted to directly attack, but he changed his mind. He decided to bear with it, not thinking in a bad direction.

There were too many people who had died at his hands today.

Making up his mind, Zong Shou shook his head, ”Nope! In the past I didn't care about the marriage, but I changed my mind. As for whether or not I am good enough for her, it's none of your business! Unless Yiren herself changes her mind, I can only say sorry!”

Chuxue was staring at the square-faced man in rage. She didn't like Li Yunniang, but she loved Xuanyuan Yiren. During these last few weeks, Yiren would give her some pills which were sweet and delicious. Every day after she caught birds she her muscles would not be sore.

That Long Batian's face flushed green before returning to normal as he nodded his head coldly, ”Forget it! I have already spread the message, whether or not you listen is up to you. I just hope you won't regret because of it!”

He flung his sleeves backwards, like he was about to leave. However, after taking half a step, he pulled out his sword, his body like an arrow on a bowstring as he chopped towards Zong Shou's neck.

That cold sword image was as swift as lightning. When it chopped down on Zong Shou's body, only then did Chuxue blink and finally react.

Long Batian's eyes were fierce and filled with evil glee. Just as he was about to enjoy the feeling of his sword slashing into meat and bone, he saw Zong Shou give him a mocking look.

In the next instant Zong Shou disappeared in front of his eyes. His body became illusionary, and the sword passed through, and then he felt like his chest was smacked by a giant rock.

A thunderous sound, Long Batian's twenty-four ribs immediately cracked loudly. His entire body flew backwards for several hundred feet before managing to stop.

He was dizzy and only after numerous breaths did he barely recover some awareness.

He immediately spat out blood and felt that his chest had broken into pieces. His ribs were stabbing into his organs.

Just as his eyes were filled with loss about what had just happened, Zong Shou easily crossing hundreds of feet and shifted in beside him.

Long Batian's body trembled as he remembered what had happened. It was this teen who had casually kicked out into his chest and heavily injured him.

Seeing Zong Shou still smiling warmly, Long Batian's heart tightened. At this moment this polite and gentle half-Monster teen didn't feel weak, or like someone he could bully anymore. There was only a deeply hidden darkness and viciousness, as well as an uncertain amount of strength, as well as that decisive counter-attack from before.

Rage rose within his heart. Long Batian tried to keep calm, but his face couldn't help but twist, ”Well done! What a Zong Shou, I'll remember the matter of today! One day I'll take revenge on you!”

Zong Shou smiled and pulled out a Lightning Tooth Sword, casually waving it around and bringing with it a lightning glow as if he was testing out the feeling in his hands.

Long Batian was astonished, and he laughed coldly. ”You dare to kill me? I am the Fourth generation disciple of Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect, the ninth direct disciple! Between the two of us, it is still a personal grievance. But if you dare to touch me, my Sect will wipe out your Sky Fox Zong Family!”

Zong Shou's lips twitched. -Wipe out my Sky Fox Zong Family? Why do I feel good instead?-