495 One Origin Black Sword (1/2)

10 over talismans shooting out, floating all over the spell altar. Then, many needles spat out from Zong Shou's sleeves. They shot out from all directions, closely packed nearby as they covered a million feet around.

When everything was prepared, Zong Shou started to wait quietly.

At this moment, there were many beasts around the spell altar that still hadn't retreated. Zong Shou didn't care, allowing Zong Yuan and the others to work with the few saint fire silver ants to kill them one by one.

Zhao Yanran saw that and couldn't help but tease, ”You are always like that. Letting your subjects get their hands dirty whilst you enjoy the returns. Great great senior master, you are leisure…”

Zong Shou's lips curled up, thinking to himself, what does she know? This was called storing energy.

When he uses his soul to use the sword, he was half a grade 9 expert.

However, he walked the dharma path. Although he could form a true image, it couldn't last for long. Last time, he tested it before. Even if he didn't have enough soul power, it could last for 10-12 hours, that was the limit.

It was stronger than his stamina but there was still a limit to it.

As for his black and white hole dharma, to display it consumed even more. Even today, he still didn't know how strong his dharma was.

He only knew that the other day it seemed like it caused a huge commotion.

He also heard that 3 days before he advanced, the cloud world snowed. However, since it wasn't the same day, it probably had nothing to do with him. As a person, one couldn't be too vain.

Anyways, to store soul power at this moment was so that he could deal with matters when they occurred later on.

He waited quietly. In just a moment, there was a beast wave that stepped over in the air.

They galloped like that of thunder, an extremely huge commotion. Although it wasn't as large as the bird wave from the last time by the red fire golden phoenix, it was still on a big scale.

Looking on from afar, there were 7 grade 8 lion tiger beasts. As for grade 7 ones, there were close to 200 ones. As for grade 6 and below, they were uncountable.

At this moment, even Zong Yuan, who wouldn't bat an eye if a mountain collapsed in front of him, had a solemn expression--his gaze slightly freezing up.

As for Hanxi, it called back its 6 saint fire silver ants back to the spell altar.

Zong Shou's eyes seem to close as he chanted incantations. It wasn't unitl the beast wave got close did he shout out, ”Sky burning!”

All of a sudden, over ten spiritual talismans exploded out--balls of extremely pure fire element spiritual energy spurted out.

Then, within the spell altar, with Zong Shou as the center, numerous red white blazing flames swept all about.

The Lu family sky burning flame in just that instance spread out a hundred thousand feet. A large half of the beast wave was covered.

Many beast crying sounds spread out one after another within the flame. Some low grade beasts were unable to resist at all. Right as the white flame entered their body, they were turned into dust.

”Sky burning? It's the Lu family sky burning blood!”

Zhao Yanran's pupils constricted, filled with shock. Then she saw a purple-colored bird beast illusion behind Zong Shou.

It was a lightning phoenix. The moment it appeared, numerous deep purple lightning glows exploded out.

The lightning winged flood dragon at the side didn't lack behind. It also had lightning glow, wrapping its body causing this spell altar to be covered in a purple glow.

Zong Shou gathered the balls of chaotic purple lightning in front of him, slowly forming into a giant lightning ball.

It was only when he felt that he couldn't gather anymore and he was slowly unable to control it anymore, did he toss it out.

Next, many purple colored lightning shone all about, jumping all around the silver needles placed all over.

In an instance, it covered the surrounding area. Lightning and fire mixing and stacking on one another, merging with the power of thunder. The sky burning flame instantly exploded out, its strength increasing and directly turning black.

Everywhere the purple lightning flashed, even grade 8 beasts suffered many injuries.

As for the grade 7 ones, they almost instantly died on the spot.

Everyone stood on the spell altar and watched as the black flames burnt and the lightning glow went chaotic. The beast cries continuously rank out, but none of them managed to charge to the front of the altar.

A full 8 minutes later, the red sky burning flame disappeared. 90% of the large beast wave in front of them had disappeared.

There was only left with 6 grade 8 lion tiger beasts who were on the verge of death, as well as some of the low grade beasts at the outer surroundings who didn't charge in managed to fortunately survive.

Within the hundred thousand feet spirit river, beast crystals floated everywhere as well as various bones. Grade 5 ones were directly destroyed. Those which could survive the sky burning flame and purple lightning were all grade 6 and above.

Zhao Yanran looked at the situation ahead of her and was speechless. Even Zong Yuan, Xuan Yunlan and the others were silent.

On the other hand, it was Zong Shou who muttered in surprise, ”How strong! How perverted. Who knew spirit masters could be so strong. In the past, I underestimated them…”

Zhao Yanran couldn't help but go crazy, thinking to herself that not all spirit masters were as strong as him. A large scale spell could so easily destroy a beast wave numbering tens of thousands.

Many spirit masters upon seeing those grade 8 beasts would instantly start running, getting as far away as they could.

And also, that tone sounded unusual, no matter how she heard it. Like Zong Shou felt he wasn't a spiritual master.