Chapter 1140 - Dead And Not Alive (1/2)

Although he didn’t see Su Xiaoxiao as his woman, she risked her life at the crucial moment, allowing him to keep his trump card for the best moment. Thus, Zong Shou was really grateful.

Even if he wasn’t willing to admit it, that technique caused him to have some weird emotions towards Su Xiaoxiao.

Chuxue also suffered heavy injuries and that was to block blades for her.

During the battle today, Zong Shou nearly couldn’t protect his own woman, so what kind of man would he be considered?

His heart was filled with rage; killing intent wrapped around it. Only by totally wiping out Daoxuan could he vent it out…

At this moment, Zong Shou wasn’t willing to suppress it either!

Yuan Wushang was also furious. His throat had been grabbed and he was unable to make a sound. His face flushed red and veins popped out. He stared at Zong Shou with warning intent.

He was a really proud person. Even if Zong Shou was willing to trade his safety because of his friendship, not only would he not feel grateful, but he would feel humiliated. It was a huge insult!

With just one look, Zong Shou knew what he was saying. His eyes drooped down.

“Brother Yuan, please go peacefully. In the future, each time your death date arrives I will pray to you! I won’t forget about you…”

Within his Soul Ocean, another Life and Death Cereus was silently opening up. Huge life essence power was released from within.

Daoxuan was stunned. Didn’t Demon Lotus say that Zong Shou was a righteous person? Wasn’t he someone who cared about his friend’s lives?

Yuan Wushang grinned and laughed silently. His body exploded. He exploded his Golden Pellet, instantly spreading 100 miles.

“You’re crazy!”

Daoxuan was first to get hit and he scoffed in annoyance. He subconsciously released his hand, and his body flickered once more as he got away from the Sky Altar.

However, as he was inches away, the perfect left arm was crushed by the explosion and one could see the white bones.

In the distance, a huge life essence power exploded out and covered Yuan Wushang.

In a short moment, a perfect human shape appeared in front of his eyes.

He was really weak after regenerating but Yuan Wushang couldn’t help but laugh out maniacally. The laughter was filled with hatred and gloating.

“Dumb!”

Daoxuan’s face twisted. He wasn’t worried about Yuan Wushang’s life or death anymore.

After the life essence energy spread, it became Death Energy. It resonated with the corpse energy in the area such that Death Power spread about. All the corpses stopped moving.

They looked towards the altar in a loss. A portion of the weaker ones gave craving roars.

They knelt down to the ground like they were bowing to a king.

Even those generals had weird and shocked expressions on their faces.

Zong Shou’s body swiftly withered. The Nether Gate opened behind him, Death Energy spread about, like how the Styx River flowed relentlessly…

A grey-white color appeared on Zong Shou’s God Refined Sword.

With the purity of the current Saint King along with this Pure Death Energy, Zong Shou’s body was filled with a special aura.

It also made one feel an extreme sense of danger!

“… Yin River Gathered, Nine Nether Gate. The sword is connected to death! This is the Styx River Death Sword…”

Grey white sword light floated forwards along with the ravaging Styx River.

It didn’t follow the laws of space and death wasn’t something that spacetime could block.

When Daoxuan reacted and tried to dodge, the white sword was already in front of his face.

Blood threads spread about his eyes. Zong Shou actually used another Grade Twelve technique that was close to Supreme!

His Daoxuan God Stealing Technique was totally useless and he was unable to shake the Death Power!

He could only watch on as the sword pierced his throat and sliced off his head. White Death energy spread about his body.

Along with the Celestial Slaying Power, it chased away and eliminated the life force in his body!

He lost? He died?

Daoxuan’s head was sliced off. He looked at the white light with a lost expression.

Along with the person holding the sword, he had a mocking expression on his face.

He had roamed the Cloud World 6,000 years ago and made billions yield. The Daoxuan Calamity removed 30% of Spirit Realm and above cultivators. He terrified the six factions.

At this moment, he had lost to someone who cultivated for less than 20 years…

What kind of monster was that?

Unlimited Beginning and End Ability, Six God Celestial Slaying Flying Knife, Styx River Death Sword.

A full three type of Grade Twelve Techniques, especially the second. Thinking about it, even if he was wary, he might not have been able to dodge it.

It could pretty much attack regardless of the realm…

He was thinking about playing this teen to death like an ant and humiliating his wife.

However, the teen sliced off his head like he was cutting grain.

How could he accept that? How could he rest in peace?

At this moment, it was totally silent. The spiritual sense that covered the area was in an uproar.

Without an exception, they were terrified of the teen holding a sword on the altar.