736 Negotiation Falling Apar (1/2)

A furious intent swept and suppressed Cuiming Peak.

It caused the storm to rise up, all the buildings and houses were silently smashed apart.

Zong Shou's bones were crackling, still standing tall.

Although he found it really tough under the intent suppression of Yuanmeng, however, the sword intent didn't collapse under the suppression. Instead it became tougher and sharper.

Even the God Spirit Power in his body started to reverberate. It swiftly merged into his physical body at hundred times a faster rate.

He could sense that the cracks in the Heaven Barrier were slowly expanded at a speed that couldn't be seen by the naked eye.

God Realm experts could kill a Grade-9 like stepping on an ant. However after all, this was the Cloud World.

At the start of the Spiritual Wave, no matter how strong Yuanmeng was, he was only comparable to an Intermediate Spirit Realm cultivator.

Naturally this wasn't something that Qiuhua and Zigui could compare to.

Even with the same amount of true qi and soul power, Yuanmeng who had grasped deeper laws and was already touching the source of the Dao could suppress Zigui! Fighting one against a hundred wasn't a problem.

...However that didn't mean that Zong Shou didn't have a chance against him.

Xi Zi, in the past, was killed by tens of thousands of Grade-9 cultivators when he descended on the Cloud World.

Naturally Zong Shou couldn't find so many experts, even one-hundredth of that was impossible.

However luckily he had the Avici Throne. Fortunately the King Path Martial Arts he learned was known ten thousand years in the future; the best and most complete Emperor Wind.

Fortunately Huizhou which was under his rule was only ten thousand miles away.

Even Daoling Vast Habitat at the core area of Central Continent was just forty thousand miles away.

At this moment apart from the wind, there was a suppressive silence.

Yuanmeng's face was dark and sunken.

A full four hundred breaths later, Shui Lingbo suddenly coughed, covered her mouth, and giggled, ”Senior Yuanmeng, let's keep this civil. This isn't a solution to go on like this. I am a Head of a Vast Habitat and I don't have time to waste here with the both of you.”

Yuanmeng swept her coldly, gaze filled with killing intent. In the end, he retracted it and looked at Zong Shou.

”Well played! I have never seen anyone who dared to speak to me like that! Forget it, I will give you one last chance to return to Donglin. You aren't to step into Central Continent within a year. If not...”

”If not what?”

His voice was interrupted as Zong Shou smiled and looked over, ”Are you prepared to personally attack to kill me such that I have no place to be buried? Or send your trash to try to surround and kill me once more?”

Eighteen silver ants flew out from his sleeves. Little Gold and Hanxi were by his sides.

Zong Shou looked up at the stars. A slight wind blew on his side.

Who knows when but a wound appeared on his wrist, blood flowing down and suspending in the air ten feet around him.

It was like they had a life of their own as they flowed around. In a blink of an eye, they formed a hundred feet formation.