663 Before the final battle (1/2)

After fighting for a full day and night, Zong Shou's spells didn't seem like they were going to end.

Where did this kid get so much soul power? Did he really get it from the souls of his people? What kind of secret technique was that?

As expected just as the two fist-sized glows landed on him.

Suddenly, the black flames swept the sky. The black lightning suddenly increased, dissipating the Red Star God Lightning.

In an instant, the battle started to flip!

Zong Shou's eyes turned sharp. A Dragon roared out from behind him, turning into a seven clawed Dragon shape. The green Sword Light charged, its speed increasing by several folds as it thrust forward like a storm!

Prince Jia Mingluo's face also showed a vicious color. In his life he never knew retreat! However, he felt fear facing this sword, a chill ran down his spine. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, to avoid it!

Moments later he suppressed this fear. The saber in his hand gathered all his strength and slashed forwards!

Great Spiritual Domain Saber!

If this saved couldn't block or couldn't slash through, he would die!

Hong!

A loud explosion, like the Heavens were collapsing and Earth was tearing apart. The clouds 10,000 miles around were split to the sides by an invisible power.

Zong Shou's Thousand Sword shadows all focused on one point on Jia Mingluo's saber.

Endless power, huge strength that was unable to be displayed, being struck down and ground out.

In the end, the saber bent backward and he was also forced to retreat by thousands of feet.

Zong Shou wasn't feeling good at that moment either. The green flame in his Soul Ocean was half used up in just that strike.

The saber power from Prince Jia Mingluo had charged into his body, wreaking havoc. It caused his Chakra Meridians to be destroyed and his energy currents became chaotic.

Although Prince Jia Mingluo was injured, he also suffered from many injuries and was unable to chase.

He wasn't a free and easy person. Seeing the sword he planned to kill him with, he felt a little regretful and disappointed.

Following this, he didn't care about it. The battle between them wasn't decided in such a short time, they had so much more time to fight one another.

His brow furrowed as he looked to the east. The sun had risen and was now shining down.

He laughed, ”The sky has turned bright, do you still want to fight?”

A day had really little effect on Prince Jia Mingluo's projection, but to his strength it suppressed it by a little, especially during noon.

If this person didn't want to stop, Zong Shou would naturally play along.

Maybe he would have a chance to kill this person. Although there were a million Night Demons, they wouldn't be a problem then.

Prince Jia Mingluo's face turned green. He looked at his right hand which he held the saber with. What was really stable was already starting to tremble.

This was due to him using all his strength. With his cultivation, in just dozens of breaths he would recover.

But, was there a need to continue fighting? Before this, he pushed Zong Shou to a corner after half a night of accumulation, but that was turned around with just one sword.

Even if they continued to fight, it wouldn't be of any use.

He had tried before to rely on his Regeneration Ability that was 10 times stronger than Zong Shou's to wear out his Soul Power and internal energy.

However, it ended up being fruitless. A few consecutive days of fighting and it was himself who was totally drained.

Not only did this person's soul power seem endless, his internal energy did too.

There seemed to be a whirlpool on his sword. Each time they fought, he felt a portion of his strength would be sucked away and then recoiled back to him.

Frowning, Jia Mingluo took a close look at Zong Shou before exhaling, his expression turning calm.

”Has Ruler thought about what we discussed the day before? If you are willing to join my Race, not only will your Donglin Cloud Continent be safe, I can even give this Huizhou Island to you. With your ability and talent, my father will use you well. It is also possible for you to help us control this world...”

Zong Shou's lips curled, Why is he trying to persuade me again? Without thinking he shook his head, ”You are really annoying!”

Jia Mingluo's face turned green and then he laughed coldly, ”Three months, you retreated from Lianyun to here, losing ten battles. How long can your 100,000 troops last?”

His tone became gentler, ”If you aren't willing to serve us, it is okay. As long as you back out into Donglin, I can ensure you that within 30 years I won't touch Donglin at all!”

He found it really tough to utter out these words.

During these three months they had been through numerous intense battles. He saw through the resilience and firmness of this person! He didn't compromise, like a boulder that couldn't be crushed or shattered!

Zong Shou was silent. On Lianyun Island, even after splitting troops they still had 1.2 million. In the three months they threw in more of them.

However, there was only 70% left. This was also due to the Night Demons not going all out to attack due to their high consumption.

Naturally, all he had left were the true elites who survived from the battlefield.

Zong Shou himself didn't have confidence in how long they could last. However...

He still smiled, ”Then how many days of food do you have left? Do you want to borrow some from me?”