263 Chapter 263 Fully Devoted, Once in a Hundred Battles (1/2)

...A full 5 thousand feet of space, be it people as strong as Xuanwu ancestors or the weak bugs and ants, they were all rooted.

It wasn't that time was frozen, but a huge pressure was added to all their bodies.

Zong Shou himself wasn't familiar to these few king path moves. Moreover using the sword to replace the fist was even more unfamiliar.

The sword attack had exploded out, not only those Xuanwu ancestors and return to sun spirit masters who tried to escape, but even people on his side was suppressed by the heaven sword aura.

Out of everyone there, only Hu Qianqiu and 20 odd people who reached 7 meridians and above could move. However, they only felt their hands and legs being bound like they were in a swamp, their movement being obstructed.

As for Wuye Zhenren and Lihu Jichang who were in mid-air, their bodies pretty much stopped halfway in the air.

Although Zong Shou couldn't control his sword, there was some suppressive strength that was added to their bodies.

It caused them to be unable to recover their lightning-swift speeds even when they went all out.

Their eyes were filled with emotions, like on their bodies were heavy mountains and oceans, pressure multiplying in them.

Wuye Zhenren's eyes turned red. How could he die here? He was the 3rd generation direct disciple of Daoming Sect. In the future, he had the talent to become an 8th realm body shaping spirit master. His future was limitless! How could he die in Gantian Mountain City, in the hands of such a kid?

He had to return to his Sect and report to his Sect. If he couldn't recruit this Zong Shou into his Sect, then they had to think of a way to quickly kill him.

In his entire life, he had never seen such a shockingly talented junior! If he was allowed to grow, it would be a calamity for the Daoming Sect. In just 10 years, Zong Shou would be stronger than Zong Weiran and become an unprecedented enemy of the Sect!

The willow leaf flying sword behind him instantly shot out, piercing through the heavy sword images, like a tornado as they cut at the surrounding space.

Sword energy shot about, the wind danced about, causing his speed to finally increase. Wuye's face revealed some joy as he felt that he was about to escape and rise into the sky.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Only to hear Zong Shou holler.

”...the achievements of an overlord are achieved from a hundred battles!”

A dragon-like dragon light charged up, like the mountains and rivers in a thousand miles had all merged into Zong Shou's sword.

The vast sword light surged furiously for thousands of feet towards the sky as it slashed across.

Wuye Zhenren's face instantly twisted. He crazily hollered, instantly activating all his soul power to cause those 48 swords to instantly merge into one to chop down. It clashed with the sword glow and a loud explosion broke out!

48 willow leaf swords instantly broke apart. They all flew apart, some of the swords which were hit head-on were all broken into pieces and became metallic shrapnel.

That sword energy didn't reduce as it struck over. Then, there was a Low smack and a red mist exploded out.

Wuye Zhenren's body seemed to have no resistance at all as he was crushed by the sword energy.

The sword wasn't sharp but it was majestic like a mountain. This was why he was shaken into pieces and not cut up into pieces.

Blood rain scattered, drop by drop all around the altar.

There were even a few drops on Zong Shou's face. He smiled, revealing his teeth. At least he dealt with one, making him feel much more relaxed.

His head was filled with sweat as he felt more and more tired. But he still shifted his eyes to Lihu Jichang. Stepping forward, his speed although couldn't compare to those true ascended ancestors it wasn't lower than Wuye who was flying on the artifact. Even after he was stopped by the mountain river fix, he still managed to flee 3 thousand feet and was close to a mile away.

His eyes shining as the nine qilin sword in his hand once again trembled, forming numerous illusions.

There were a total of 4 moves of the incomplete first technique. This was the 3rd fist and also the 3rd sword...

”Why not raise your glasses and get drunk!”

Once again the sword was raised and stabbed out. It caused tens of millions of illusions.

Zong Shou's body was like he was drunk, stumbling on the altar.

Lihu Jichang gritted his teeth, suddenly taking a talisman out from his sleeves and threw it behind him. It instantly formed a shield shape, gathering the energy of heaven and earth. It was silver-white, looking firm and solid. It covered a hundred feet and protected Lihu Jichang's body.

And standing above the altar, that Zong Ling's brows furrowed in astonishment.

”It's the spiritual cloud shield talisman!”

Thinking that no wonder this Jichang would so arrogantly say that if they could block Hu Qianqiu and the others for 200 more breaths it would be enough. So it was a grade 8 talisman drawn by a body forming spirit master!

Zong Shou didn't even take a look, his mind only immersed in the sword stroke. The tens of millions of sword light he stabbed out weren't only illusions.

The person who created this fist technique was truly a legendary figure. Using this drunk-like body shape to adjust energy and true qi, using the energy of heaven and earth, a ruler's country strength. The speed of the sword was several times faster than just now.

He didn't care whether or not he could break that metal shield or whether or not he could kill that Jichang. He only knew that he needed to try his best! Even if he couldn't break it he won't feel any regret.

His soul ocean had entered a realm joyous level. This was the joy of seeing prey. Although this fist technique was an incomplete piece, it's theories were things that Zong Shou had never seen in the future where martial arts were common and spread through various channels.