180 Chapter 181 One Origin Sword (2/2)

Divine Brilliance Kai Huang 47410K 2022-07-20

In the last moment he was calm like water, the next moment his sharpness was revealed—his intent was descending on them! It was as if it could break apart all obstacles in the world. Nothing could block anything that the sword was pointing to.

Zong Shou himself had no feeling, only looking outside curiously.

”Weird, those two people didn't follow along? Did something change with their spiritual ancestor cultivation who could create problems for them? Or did they give up on me?

...

Just as Zong Shou looked up into the sky, unable to understand—200 thousand feet in the air, energy and wind were shooting all over. Numerous destructive sound wave ripples broke out in all directions above.

Where clouds and mist were should have been, lightning glow gathered. However, 2 really strong powers forcefully broke aside it. Within a hundred thousand feet, all that remained were sword energy intersecting one another. Numerous lightning glows shone and exploded in this small space.

Shui Lingbo's body had already shrunk to around a 14-year-old age. The lightning tattoos on her face had covered a small half of it. She continuously shifted and moved in the air. Every intent of hers gathered up a huge lightning dragon which roared out in the clouds. The sword in her hand danced with a red light, pretty much-occupying half of the sky.

However, there were numerous wounds on her body, blood flowing continuously. She seemed like she was in a bad spot. If one looked carefully, one could see that her wounds were healing at a quick rate. However, there was also some strength which was tearing it apart at an even quicker speed.

On the contrary, Yan Fan who was standing in front of her was uninjured. Although the aura around him was weaker, like it was being suppressed, his expression looked calm and composed.

Be it the lightning glow or the sword image, he just broke them in one sword, using one sword to destroy it!

”As expected from a disciple of a martial saint! Your energy meridians are vast and your spiritual energy is strong, pretty much endless. I am far weaker than you and am ashamed of it. Only your days of cultivation are too short and in terms of the martial path, I am ahead of you by hundreds of years. Fairy till date you still won't admit defeat? We have already fought for half a month and haven't rested for even a moment! I have shown you mercy numerous times and you should know it…”

Shui Lingbo didn't speak, her body and bones constricted once more. On that petite face appeared more flame tattoos.

In an instance, tens of millions of feet of cloud were covered in flames. She laughed coldly, ”So what can you do if I don't admit defeat? If you have the abilities, then kill me. Just use it all out! Good, you finally used your all your strength today! However are you not afraid of destroying this entire Donglin Cloud Continent, killing hundreds of millions? All you people who say that you chase the correct path are disgusting when you do things!”

”Keke!

Who could predict that the kid could make use of water to break his bodily chakra and use only his strength to destroy the barriers from heaven? That was something I didn't expect. His future is unpredictable. If he goes onto the right path, he would be the blessing of the entire continent, if he became a devil, he would become a huge problem, dragging down all the people with him. Even if I might harm the innocent today, I don't fear anything! I will go all out!”

Yan Fan sighed helplessly as he said that, ”Furthermore you are the one who snatched my person so why do this? Speaking of which, I have to thank you for restricting your spells such that you didn't affect the living beings below…”

”Tsk! Don't think that only your people care about lives! If you want to talk about all these big theories, although my common people path is seen as devilish, we care for the life of the common people! Yan Fan stop bullshitting. You know what you are thinking about. How would cultivators like us care about all this? Most of the time we will just follow the flow and act on behalf of the heavens. Who cares about the life or death of people in the cloud world? Do we care about the lives of ants? With the spiritual wave about to begin, apart from those few high above, many experts from many worlds will arrive here. Which one of our 10 shrines and 19 spirit houses would not face the danger of being wiped out? How could you say that I snatched him? If I didn't act 10 over days ago, you should have directly snatched him right?”

Seeing Yan Fan's face filled with a bitter smile and helplessness, Shui Lingbo was filled with killing intent, ”The passing down of the sect is more important than anything else. Even if I give up anything, I will get that Zong Shou into my Taiyuan Sect!”

Before he waited for her sword light to explode out, only to see Yan Fan's body flash and retreated to hundred thousand feet away.

Just as Shui Lingbo showed that she couldn't understand, Yan Fan shook his head, ”During these few days I have thought about it. If we continue like this, there won't be a solution. Don't you think that with his talents, his place isn't something the both of us or our sects can decide?”

Shui Lingbo was startled, taking in a deep breath and keeping her sword back into her sheath.

”So what do you think we should do?”

”I will inform my master and the head of the sword sect!”

As he said that, Yan Fan sighed once more, ”Let the masters of our sects decide where this kid belongs to? At most 3 months and we will have a result.”

Shui Lingbo furrowed her brows once more, after a short moment she nodded, ”I will follow your intentions. Which sect this kid joins would be decided by the seniors! Let's hope at that time you wouldn't don't against your word!”

After she finished she turned around as she threw her sleeves backward. She covered a hundred miles in a moment, directly disappearing from this empty sky.

Moments later, Yan Fan's face started to wither at a shocking rate. His eyes were filled with helplessness. The losses from this battle were no less than one heavenly tribulation.