608 Unrivalled (2/2)

The Xue Family girl in the ancestral temple seemed to have expected it, her lips curled coldly. Another green light shone towards that person. There were hundreds of crossbows which fired from the sides. Many sharp arrows sped through the air.

Only to see a bright light flash, many golden talismans lit up around that black shirt man's body. In just a moment, he continued forwards.

Those arrows carrying millions of kilograms of force were all bounced off when they were within a hundred feet from him.

Only then was the girl startled, slightly distracted. Many things could counter her Illusionary Heart Mirror and Sky Fox illusionary technique powers but it didn't include this person!

What treasure did that person carry? Didn't such treasures already disappear during the Cloud Desolate Era?

With a thought rising, she felt anxious. Her face was ashen white as the green light shone once more, retracting the suppression of Zong Shou. Although she knew that that action was probably useless.

However, if that person really died here, the situation would be tough to handle.

Even if the Xue Family won, they would have to pay a heavy price.

At this instance, Xue Mofei's heart nearly stopped! He wanted to save him but it was too late. That close to Spiritual Realm suppression made him terrified!

Miles away, the two people looking at the scenes were smiling. Yangming didn't show it on his face, his eyes showing a little joy whereas Kongxu praised.

As expected from an expert experienced in the assassination path. The timing he chose couldn't be more perfect.

Coincidentally it was when Zong Shou stepped out, wanting to lower his head to surrender when the Xue Family people relaxed. He was also suppressed to the maximum by the Illusionary Heart Mirror and the Nine-Tail bloodline.

No matter what, Zong Shou wouldn't be able to avoid that fist!

The black shirt man who was not far from the side of Zong Shou also laughed.

When he struck out he knew that his fist had already succeeded. At this moment he was considering the retreat route. He had already planned a few beforehand but now looking at it, this Xue Family head's strength exceeded his expectation. He needed to be more careful.

The moment such a thought rose, the black shirt male saw that teen which was about to die under his fist casually laugh. As if he wasn't surprised about his arrival and he didn't care at all.

His gaze was like someone with huge strength looking at the three years old kid waving a wooden sword and pouncing over, making a lot of noise.

Amused, teasing, helpless, looking down...

His heart was infuriated as he felt a little deja vu.

Zong Shou combined his fingers, like a sword shape as he pointed over. The center of his brows jumped, many scenes flashing across his eyes.

That's right! That day in the underground lake, he lost to a finger from Zong Shou.

He lost so badly, his second soul nearly fell on the spot.

At that point, Zong Shou was surrounded and ganged up on by the few of them. He also thought he was finding it really tough and didn't have any ability to deal with his assassination.

Oh right! Spirit and martial arts merging into one.

He roughly remembered that the few people in that battle all merged spirit and martial arts. They were all top experts of the Cloud World.

In that instance, he was suddenly terrified.

Never before had he hated the Cloud World suppression. If he could recover his cultivation to normal, if he could display the strength of his body, maybe...

Fist and finger clashing, in that instance it was an explosion.

The greenstone floor under him turned into dust. The ripples spread outwards and downwards.

It stretched out ten thousand feet, the dirt layer was smashed into a fine dust.

The arm of the black shirt man was also turned into a blood mist, exploding out.

He retreated crazily, tearing apart space and fleeing.

Whilst he ran he shouted, \”Young Master leave! You can't stay in this place, the earlier you go the better! This Zong Shou Monster King is already unrivalled! The Xue Family can't win...\”

Before those words were finished, Zong Shou laughed as he waved his sleeves, the green Dragon Hairpin Sword slid out.

It silently crossed the space to several miles out. Fist and sword clashing, then with a shine, another blood mist appeared as his body was pierced through.

Yangming was totally stunned to the spot.

The changes occurred in just a blink of an eye. Xue Mofei was stunned at that moment.

Should he be happy? After all, Zong Shou was perfectly fine.

But why was the kid able to attack under the pressure of the Illusionary Heart Mirror and the Nine-Tail bloodline?

What was happening?

Some smarter Xue Family people frowned, having a bad feeling.

The Xue Family girl in the ancestral temple clenched her fists.

...Zong Shou was unrivalled, Xue Family couldn't win, what did he mean by that?

Coincidentally at that moment, Zong Shou stepped forwards once more...