623 Surrender Vengeful Spiri (1/2)

The world in front of him was swiftly collapsing. All the soldiers who were fighting intensely all disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, it regained calm once more. In this entire place, only Zong Shou was left, as well as that black armored muscular body holding the halberd.

Behind Zong Shou was a man who looked 70% similar to Zhang Huai and his lips curled up slightly.

Zong Shou also laughed, thinking that the fellow opposite him was probably going to begin to be shameless.

If it begins once more, it would be the seventh battle.

To this Xiang King, if he didn't win this battle, he would lose. Due to this defeat, he would be surrounded all over.

This was why even if this battle of Guangwu ended in a draw it would count as a defeat for him.

Who knows when he would willingly admit defeat…

However, following this Zong Shou was slightly surprised. These broken scenes hadn't recovered, getting back to the start of the battle of Guangwu.

The aura that the Xiang King gave off became more and more explosive and intense, like he had lost all his patience.

Zong Shou's consciousness felt extremely anxious and restless.

The Xiang King was suddenly waving his halberd, pointing at him, the gaze behind the armor was filled with killing intent!

Was he going to attack directly and not restart the battle of Guangwu?

Zong Shou's brows rose and then he laughed, his hands pressing on the sword by his waist.

He looked into the air, his expression filled with scorn.

”Do you know? Although I envy you using troops like gods, unparalleled military strategies, what I really despise is your character.”

”Since you were so magnanimous to let go of that person at the Hongmen Feast, why weren't you heroic to the end? Why did you capture his parents as hostages and slice them up?”

Naturally the Han King wasn't any better. Once, when he escaped he felt that the horse was pulling too slow, so he kicked his own son off the carriage.

”Killing the Ruler was an unloyal and traitorous act. Listen to only one side, to bite the hand that feed you. What morals and ability do you have to be the Ruler of the Cloud World?”

”If I Zong Shou had my body stolen by you like this, I will only feel ashamed and humiliated!”

The black-armored person, his eyes shot out angry flames. He landed from the air and slashed down with his halberd!

When that glow charged up, a vast and overbearing intent charged over.

That was the invincible halberd! Since his will was invincible no matter where he went, he was the reason why the halberd intent was called the invincible halberd!

Zong Shou's body bent back slightly. Although he didn't have a form in the illusion, he could still feel his mind sinking down slightly, extremely uncomfortable.

Was this the ancient Xiangchu Overlord? As expected from such a person whose powers can pull mountains and aura can cover the world!

Then, his eyes turned cold. You have your invincible halberd, but the sword in my hand has never lost to anyone else.

Even if that ancient hero in legends dared to revive in front of him and pull out his sword, he would dare to fight him!

With a thought rising up, sword light shot out from Zong Shou's hand. In just a thousandth of the time it took to flick a finger, the sword and halberd clashed!

Zong Shou's mind was nearly blown apart by the invincible halberd intent. His mind was confused, however he subconsciously stabbed out once more!

Another loud clang erupted. One halberd after another, continuously blocked by the sword light. However, Zong Shou's mind seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, each time heavier than the last.

At the most serious moment, he nearly lost consciousness. He could only use his instincts to fight and block! His body was also continuously forced back, the person gathered in the Illusionary Realm also started to become illusionary.

The baby Qilin was crying out, filled with worry and anxiety like it was rushing him to back out of the Illusionary Realm.

The Illusionary Heart Mirror shook continuously as a warning to him.

Zong Shou ignored it, all his thoughts turned pure. Only one thought remained like a pillar, supporting his mind.

It became clearer and clearer, firmer and firmer, totally indestructible.

...he couldn't lose! If he did he would die! How could he allow himself to lose to such a person?

Even if it was an invincible overlord he would have to fight to the end!

Slowly his face regained calm. When he slashed his sword it was really stable. Even if he was like a little boat that might be drowned in the sky full of halberd shadows, he didn't panic, ethereal and light.

Within a hundred feet that was his unbreakable sword domain!

It was still being suppressed by the extremely strong aura but he was able to use the One Origin Sword to defend 100 feet around his body.

The eye-piercing Silver Sword Shadow suddenly became one body, an eye-catching circle. It was like a leather ball filled with gas, no power could crush it, only welcoming an even stronger recoil.

The sword and halberd clashing noises became quicker and quicker, like rain on bananas, continuing on incessantly. Who knows how long passed and how many strikes they had fought for.

Zong Shou's sword broke several times under the large halberd. However, each time it broke Zong Shou pulled out a new one from his sword sheath.

It was a world in his mind, occurring as he wished, so naturally he could form what he wanted.

Only every time the sword broke, Zong Shou's aura would get a little weaker. After all it was formed from his thoughts and after breaking, it would also affect his own body.