976 Impatien (1/2)
”Palace Head, retreat quickly! This person has blistering King Energy like oil poured on fire. He has signs of an Emperor Lord. Under such a momentum, we can't fight him!”
Qingming was instantly startled. The person who spoke was one of her Senior Masters known as Rongbi. He was also one of the Saint Realm Venerables from the Taoist Faction and could compare to Chengxing.
She knew that this person was the best at observing energies and auras. If he hadn't rushed over, they wouldn't have been able to find traces of Yuan Wushang. This person would have silently entered Yuanlian World.
However, what did he mean by, ”This person has blistering King Energy like oil poured on fire. He has signs of an Emperor Lord. Under such a momentum, we can't fight him”?
What did her Senior Master see just now?
Rongbi seemed really worried that she didn't understand and he explained, ”This kid has formed his strength and looking at his energy, there are dragons and tigers protecting him. If you try to block, you will definitely suffer damage! We must leave quickly!”
His eyes were filled with doubt and suspicion. Although his energy viewing and form scanning technique was amazing, the King Energy of the person in front of him still had some areas which he couldn't understand.
He felt that this energy was a little too pure and was even blinding, injuring one's eyes.
Just one look just now forcefully stole away much of his cultivation.
Apart from one not understanding, it also made him surprised.
Zong Shou listened on from the opposite side and was slightly interested. This was the first time he saw someone who had similar skills to his father in law, Kong Rui.
This person had an energy viewing ability, but who knew how much he was able to see?
Did he really have a Phoenix and Dragon wrapping around his head? Was it really pure white?
Looking at Qingming, she was obviously tempted. Although she didn't do anything, she was already planning to retreat.
Zong Shou instantly burst out laughing, ”The ancient people always return gifts! The grievances of the Formless Demon ambush is something I will return. If you all escape safely, I will feel really annoyed…”
Qingming didn't hesitate any more and she waved her sleeves. Chengxing and Rongbi both understood and instantly the dozens of people around all backed off toward the void.
Zong Shou laughed out loud. The Sword Intent that was protecting Yuan Wushang spread out and covered those Taoist Faction cultivators. He didn't bother with anything else and just locked onto Qingming and those two Saint Realm Cultivators.
Chengxing and Rongbi were instantly shocked. They stopped and all their movement halted.
Their faces were covered in a cold sweat as Zong Shou's Sword Intent had already reached the Intermediate Spirit Realm.
However, just now they felt something surge in their hearts. It was as if the two of them didn't bother and just fled like that, then one of them would just die on the spot!
However, why did such a sense of danger rise up?
Was it Yexuan, that top swordsman Dao Xiaoyao? Although he was God Realm and he could fight one versus three with a sword and defeat three Saint Realm cultivators, he had disappeared for decades and was definitely stronger than before.
However, this person's aura was still retracted and he didn't have any killing intent rising up. So, it couldn't be him.
Then, was it Aoyi and Aokun? Those two still hadn't appeared and were still in hiding, so it couldn't be them…
Just a breath later, Chengxing and Rongbi's gazes all fell on the 184 people behind Zong Shou. They were dressed in simple robes and they held Grade Four Magical Swords.
They didn't worry much about these people before. At this moment, their pupils constricted, seriousness appeared in their eyes. What kind of Dao Soldiers were these people?
184 Celestial Realm Cultivators all willingly went to cultivate the Dao Soldier technique.
Where did Zong Shou find so many Celestial Realm Cultivators?
”Since you all have already come, then why are you all in such a hurry to leave?”
Zong Shou touched his sword and killing intent rose up. That day when he returned to Yuanlian World and was ambushed, he felt really annoyed.
He felt something, frowning as he turned to look at the void on the other side, at that majestic and luxurious floating giant ship.
Helplessness appeared in his eyes as he could only temporarily retract his Sword Intent.
...It seemed like the Master of this area had become impatient.
In the next instant, a few vast Spiritual Intents suddenly spread through the space and descended on this area.
Not only Zong Shou, but everyone here held their breaths. Both Rongbi and Chengxin frowned.
The suppression was too obvious. All the Spiritual Sense mostly gathered on the area behind Zong Shou.
They heaved a sigh of relief. They were able to temporarily break out of Zong Shou's killing intent suppression and they both shook their head speechlessly.
A few Saint Realm experts working together to suppress just an Initial Celestial Realm cultivator, that was something expected.
However, after learning that Zong Shou had a few trump cards up his sleeves, they couldn't help but feel sad for the fates of those few people.
Even if they were asking to die and reincarnate, they didn't need to be in such a rush…
A few breaths later, a cold laugh spread from afar.
”You are the Ruler of Great Gan? How bold! To dare to bring your troops here. So, you don't want to follow the decree of my Emperor Lord and get out of Yuanlian World. You want to decide victory against my Nine Capital Saint Dynasty here?”
Zong Shou's lips twitched as he temporarily let off the few people opposite him.
Unless these people had other methods, they would be unable to escape from his hands.
Be it what method Qingming used, out of the three of them, there was definitely one who was going to die at his hands.
”So what if I am?”
His voice was cold and clear and it reverberated through the void. Using spiritual energy that turned into physical form, anyone near this World River could hear his voice.
He still stood tall. Even with nine Saint Realm intents pressing down on him, he still held on and didn't bend.