645 Short Clash (2/2)

An intent exploded out, like this knife had used all of Zong Shou's power. The energy was sharp and domineering. In an instant the aura had exploded out to a level that shocked him.

”Just some small tricks, you dare to use them in front of me?” the black shadow scoffed after he was able to find traces of the blade in just a short while.

He directly flicked out, and as expected, the flying knife broke with a loud clang. The sky full of knife shadows also dissipated.

Just as he was shaking his head in disdain and considering whether or not to continue chasing, he realized that the danger his heart still lingered.

His eyebrows shuddered as he looked around once more, and suddenly hollered.

His black wings flapped and he retreated swiftly. He changed directions dozens of times, but that stabbing feeling in his mind was still there! It was also becoming more and more dangerous!

He struck out with another first, and using the energy he was finally able to grab a bit of the tracks of the blade.

It was a dim blade shadow, containing one yin and one yang true qi. The flying knife struck in a spinning manner, like there was no one in front of it, slicing right in front of him. It was only half an inch from his throat!

He felt his mind go blank, the scenes in front of him suddenly fell apart.

He hadn't managed to hit the flying knife. The millions of knife shadows were all just an illusion. That was obviously a sword intent buff, an artifact connected to the spirit!

This knife must have been buffed with a special martial path technique. Who knows how long it was nourished for it to be one with the spirit, connected with the heart of a ruler. It was like a spirit master driving a flying sword, changing freely.

But the strength within was far from what a flying knife could compare to. It could be compared to a strike from a Spirit Realm Martial cultivator!

Above that, the combined spiritual energy and that King Path energy... that was spirit and martial arts merging into one!

It was also filled with an unreasonable dominance!

Frowning, a serious look flashed across his eyes. With a thought, his fist speed increased once more! The strength of the energy also climbed to another level.

That flying knife actually sank down, completing an exquisite change of direction and targeted his stomach instead.

One knife and one person continuously changed directions in the air, one chasing and one fleeing as they clashed.

In the end there was a ”pu” sound as the black shadow finally stopped, frowning as he looked at his left arm, the flying blade diagonally stabbing into it.

Luckily he had gone all out to reduce the yin and yang spiritual energy within by half. If not, that blade would have smashed the flesh and blood in his left arm to pieces.

Instead, the energy went along his meridians and veins and attacked him, making him feel really uncomfortable.

Looking ahead, he found that the Flying Shuttle was nowhere to be seen. He spread out his spiritual sense and couldn't find anything. It should have already returned to the Cloud World…

The black shadow was startled and then gave out a self-mocking laugh.

With middle Spirit realm power he was actually injured by a Heaven realm Cloud World cultivator. This time he had really embarrassed himself.

There was a weird ripple around him, and a person appeared in front of him.

He was wearing a gold shirt, his looks could even be considered handsome among humans.

Even if the Night Demon Race didn't cultivate, their lifespan could be counted in the thousands of years, and they didn't grow old. They would be as strong as during their teen years, there was no such thing as ”old”.

However, this person gave one the feeling that he was really old.

His energy was retracted as he stood there. If not for one personally looking at him, he was pretty much nonexistent.

”That was Cloud World's Gantian King, Monster Sword Zong Shou? Using Heaven realm strength to fight on par with you, Prince Jia Mingluo, and not lose... it seems like we can't underestimate the Cloud World cultivators!”

Jia Mingluo shook his head. That was a world that several End Realm experts had come out from.

There were even people who were half a step into the Truth Questioning Realm. That Common People Path Xi Zi was famous in many worlds. Unfortunately, he fell early on...

Ten thousand years ago they had forced the Night Demon Race to retreat after suffering heavy losses. How could one underestimate such a world?

”That knife was so strong!” He was still focused on his left arm, and Jia Mingluo frowned. ”However it shouldn't have been able to hurt me...”

It really surprised him, that flying knife could probably kill anyone below Spirit Realm.

Spirit Realm and above, Night Demon cultivators who were the same Grade as he needed to avoid them.

However, he was the Night Demon imperial race, the top prince, with purest bloodline out of the twelve who could inherit the throne.

How could he be compared to those normal cultivators?

However, just now he really felt weird. How was he charmed by that knife image for no reason at all?

With his mental strength, all illusionary techniques under the Spirit Realm should have no effect on him. There was no reason it should charm him...

”It should be the Illusionary Heart Mirror! Don't forget that this person is the Fox Race King!”