463 Chapter 461 Pure White Dragon Shadow (2/2)

”City lord?”

That Yang Shuixue didn't think much, subconsciously acknowledging. Then, he was fixed to the spot.

A few breaths later he helplessly turned his head around, only to see a fox-like smile on Zong Shou's face, he wanted to punch out at him.

”I am Yangfan! Longxiang City lord.”

Sighing out, Yangfan placed his hands behind his back, ”How is ruler going to deal with me!”

Although his identity was revealed, his expression wasn't really ugly. Instead, it was filled with a probing intent.

”How to deal with you?”

Zong Shou eyes smiled wide, ”I haven't thought about that yet. However, since Longxiang city lord treats my Gantian Mountain so well, personally coming here, then how about stay a few more days and let me be a good host?”

When Yangfan heard that he couldn't help but burst out into a laugh like he heard an amusing joke. He couldn't suppress it, his laugh getting louder and louder, shocking the entire side hall, the tiles above were also shaking.

”Haha! Funny! Funny! Since I dared to come here, how wouldn't I be prepared? I think you don't need to worry about being a good host.”

The moment that laughter stopped, a dark chill covered the center of his brows.

”Okay then! If I don't try today, I won't be satisfied. Hehe, city lord Zong should know that what you shouldn't have done today was to identify me within this hall! The ancient people have said that in an extremely close space, a person is enough to go up against an entire country. If a person gets angry, within 5 steps I can make you bleed! City lord Zong and I are only separated with only 600 feet. I want to test whether or not I can take your life!”

Just as Zong Shou's brows rose, Yangfan's body exploded out. Following which a silver armored shadow suddenly charged out of the thick fog and struck towards the depths of the hall.

Looking closer, it wasn't someone who was covered in armor. It was layers of silver talisman paper. On it drew blood-colored runes like blood vessels and meridians. Vast spiritual energy surged around the talisman patterns.

Although it was a paper person, the aura was no weaker than the grade 8 flood dragon he saw within the evil spirit moat not long ago.

A fist punching out, just the wind alone caused all the red Xuan wood chairs to burst into pieces.

Zong Ling frowned, raising his hand and a bright light flew out. It was a grade 6 spiritual artifact metal shield that blocked in front of the silver armored paper person.

However, in an instant it was broken into pieces by the fist! Zong Ling spat out a mouth of fresh blood, taking a few steps back.

The strong momentum of the silver armored paper person didn't reduce by a little. Its flying speed was even faster than before.

Kong Yao frowned, pressing onto the sword by her waist. Just as she was hesitating whether or not to help, she saw that Zong Shou's face was calm from start to finish, not panicking at all.

She calmed down and remembered that this monster king was the Dragon Shadow old man's personal disciple one and a half years ago. How could he have no methods to save his life?

Gantian Mountain occupied 13 provinces and there was no way it didn't have any strong experts.

This matter didn't need an outsider like her to interfere. To be able to have an outcome here was a good thing for her duty.

Also pressing on his sword, Zong Shou's gaze was totally cold, clear and chilly with no fluctuation at all.

The one origin sword that he had long not used silently entered the fire yin sword beside his body.

This sword had been growing in his soul. It wasn't the sword embryo from before, inside it, there were dragon patterns that were flowing about.

Just as the silver armored paper man was a hundred feet in front of him, Zong Shou's yin sword suddenly came out from its sheath.

His aura suddenly changed, becoming as stable as mountains and rivers, strong as the heaven and earth.

When the yellow-colored sword light sliced down, it brought about a slight wind that caused one's heart to shake.

In the next instant, there was a sharp 'clang' sound. That vast sword energy directly split this silver armored paper man into 2!

However, following the explosion sound, ten over the lightning balls flew out.

”9 yin mother and son lightning? Hmm, so that was the case.”

Scoffing coldly, Zong Shou stabbed his sword back into his sheath. Following which he reached out with his hand and grabbed these ten over lightning balls. It caused these lightning balls which were about to explode to swiftly calm down.

At this moment Kong Yao's mouth was agape. It wasn't because Zong Shou's sword technique and spells were shocking but because of the yellow sword energy.

Sword energy yellow in color, pure white dragon shadow, that was the energy of the saint king!