264 Chapter 264 What Does it Have to do With Me (2/2)

Just as it showed its form, the giant eagle roared out and scratched down with its steel nail-like claws.

Zong Shou laughed out loud, slightly slipping the nine qilin sword. The sword energy changed its trajectory, avoiding the claws and slashing across the stomach of the giant eagle. With a spitting sound, this peak grade 6 spiritual beast was instantly cut into half.

When the white shirt middle-aged man saw that, he didn't care at all. Although the combat strength of spiritual beast was weaker than it was before it died, as long as the soul stone wasn't destroyed and the spiritual master had enough soul power to inject in to recover it, it would be able to revive.

However, in the next moment, his eyes constricted, forming into a needle shape.

Who knows how but that sword energy gave out a whirlpool power. Sucking in the smoke that the giant eagle gave out before exploding out.

The soul stone within the white shirt middle-aged man also exploded. His soul was also hit by the recoil, causing him to feel intense dizziness in his head.

The thin sword threads in front of him were already in front of his eyes. At this point, he pretty much couldn't use any spell, he could only try to use the bamboo-shaped spiritual artifact to fly out until thousands of feet out before stopping.

Then, his neck felt cold. When he touched it with his hand, it was actually full of flags blood. Who knows when was he hurt by that threadlike sword energy. It pierced several inches in and was just a millimeter away from the spine and throat!

The eyes of the middle-aged man opened wide and were filled with disbelief.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

He was actually injured. He was at the peak return to sun realm and he actually couldn't beat a 14-year-old kid!

...what a huge disgrace.

The tens of Zong family elders seemed to be dumbfounded once more, unable to speak. Even Uncle Zong, the one they all relied on, had actually lost?

”Hey! Today is my coronation day and my mood is good. I don't want to kill once more. Since you are from my race and didn't do much wrong, I'll keep you alive!”

Zong Shou smiled coldly, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill, but because he couldn't. Little Gold that fellow had nearly used up all its soul power and as such, he had to stay his hand at the last moment.

Anyways bragging wasn't illegal and no one would retort him. Even this Uncle Zong himself couldn't notice anything.

”As for this Zong Shi, I say that he will die today so I won't let him live for even a moment! You're just small Uncle Zong, stop acting big in front of me!”

The sword light waving once more, directly cutting off Zong Shi's head! His blood had all flowed out but that head was rolling on the ground, his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace.

Zong Shou slightly lost his focus.

...Tens of thousands of miles, mountains and rivers are fixed for 10 years, the achievements of an overlord are achieved from a hundred battles Why not raise your glasses and get drunk, only because I'm filled with emotions!

In the last life, the martial techniques that he focused on were totally different from what was mentioned in those sentences. Who knows were these few sentences correct and whether or not they were rhythm.

However, he knew that the meaning of those few sentences was exactly the same as what Zong Weiran was feeling.

Instantly, a series of thoughts entered his mind.

Was this really created by Zong Weiran? Why in the last life the 1st book of martial techniques he saw would be the incomplete copy of this fist technique?

There was some fear in his heart, fear for the truth behind all this.

It wasn't until Zong Ling coughed softly to remind him did he suddenly come back to his senses. He once again bowed to the heavens. Then, he only needed to complete one last step and the entire ceremony would be completed.

In the next instance, he held a light scoff, ”Slow down!”

Zong Shou couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking to himself yet again? He had no choice but to turn around once more.

Only to see the color on the white shirt middle-aged man had already recovered, ”I heard that Zong Ming and Zong Hao had died in your hands?”

Zong Shou kept silent and didn't reply. Although Zong Hao although was killed by Zong Yuan, it could be considered to have indirectly died to him.

”Close to a thousand of our Zong Family sky fox people were also killed under your command?”

Seeing Zong Shou not deny anything, he stared furiously, his tone extremely sharp,” Zong Ming and Zong Hao had just recommended the choice of the monster king when you returned. What did those thousand people do? Why did they deserve to be killed? What proof do you have of them rebelling? How can such a cruel and bloodthirsty, violent and unkind person be my sky fox race leader?”

The altar was filled with silence once more, a dark and oppressive atmosphere spread about.

”Uncle Zong's words did make a little sense…”

However, Zong Shou was happy when he heard that, his eyes showing some curiosity, ”But today I am inheriting the position of Gantian Mountain monster king, so what does it have to do with the Zong Family race leader? I really don't understand you all want me to be that stupid sky fox race leader?”