Chapter 1113 - Death Sword (2/2)

“Supreme technique? How is that possible?”

Grade Thirteen Supreme technique, not to mention the Cloud World, even in this region, there weren’t more than five of them!

It was said that they were spread down from the previous region, most of them disappeared a million years ago.

In this world, how could such a Supreme Grade technique appear out of nowhere?

In this world, all spells, all abilities, all techniques, all sword skills.

As one passed through the Supreme Grade, the cultivation didn’t matter, and strength didn’t matter.

Even a normal person who didn’t have much cultivation could harm an End Realm Venerable as long as he comprehended the technique!

There would just be a difference in injuries obtained.

He didn’t bother about Yuan Wushang anymore and the red-robed man focused fully on the sword.

A moment later, they took in a deep breath. It wasn’t Supreme but a Grade Twelve World Destroying technique.

However, those two probably wouldn’t be able to block it!

He had many questions in his heart, however, who created this technique, how was it so exquisite?

Especially that Life and Death switch which was really amazing. It was like adding eyes to a dragon, causing a technique that borrowed Death Energy for its own to jump across several Grades!

Hanqing was stunned. He felt a chill down his spine and he felt terrified.

If that sword stabbed towards him, then could the Against the Heaven Demon technique reflect it?

Dang!

Metals clashed which broke everyone’s train of thought.

Zong Shou’s God Refined Sword smashed onto a giant shield. One couldn’t see any energy rings or any waves spread out. That giant purple shield was covered by a white energy.

Everyone looked on in disbelief as the entire shield turned to dust.

The God Refined Sword continued to slash. The sword was really simple and it gave one a feeling like a sweeping river, the river of Death!

That Night Demon Venerable who held the shield instantly turned to dust and crumbled into a pile of sand.

Zong Shou’s body breezed across and pointed at the second person.

A simple attack but it made one feel like it couldn’t be blocked and there was no way to escape.

The final Night Demon Venerable gave out a desperate roar.

He raised up his blades and all his life essence was burning. He instantly proceeded forward and slashed, numerous dangerous blades covered the 1,000-foot area.

There was another ‘dang’ sound as the two blades clashed.

The white sword light pierced his chest.

Maybe because the Death Power was used up and started to weaken, that person didn’t turn to dust but instead he became old and died slowly. All his flesh and blood lost their lifeforce.

The entire process proceeded for three breaths and gave one a terrified feeling.

In less than a few hundred breaths, Zong Shou killed all the three Night Demon Saint Venerables.

Although it was due to various factors, it caused the hearts of the five remaining people to contract.

If they continued fighting, none of them would be able to leave alive.

The red-robed man gave up on trying to kill Yuan Wushang.

Three Life and Death Cereus! In other words, there were two more close to Supreme Level Death Swords!

Suddenly, the red-robed man understood that the reason why Zong Shou told them his weakness was not to remind them but to shock them!”

Even if he knew that now, he had no other choice.

“Retreat!”

The red-robed man scoffed furiously as he retreated. He directly grabbed Hanqing and fled into the distance.

As for those few Zizai Demon Gods, he didn’t need to remind them at all as they fled on their own right away.

Shen Yuexuan scoffed and laughed once more. A golden net appeared from his sleeves and was tossed over, covering 100,000 feet.

Luckily, the few True Qi clashes emptied the mountain body and there was enough space to spread out the golden net.

However, that net wasn’t made of true thread but something similar to Xiantian Energy, swift and quick. It covered the five people within it.

The red-robed man frowned and looked weirdly behind him. Not only because of the net, but because Zong Shou’s sword had locked onto him.

An aura of small Cause and Effect Power wrapped around the sword.

The red-robed man gritted his teeth and the black-brown color in the air exploded.

His brow rose up and then he shook his head.