"I know that Your Highness seems to be determined to kill me today. Fortunately, I prepared some more things before coming -"
While speaking, Li Wuhui threw out a purple gold talisman, and then the space around him was filled with the spirits of time and space.
"Immortal talisman? The universe breaks the boundary?"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, then calmed down again. Since it is such an immortal-level talisman, it is no wonder that it can still travel through space even under the shroud of the Ten Jue Sky Formation.
I just want to walk in front of him, but it’s not that easy!
The moment Li Wuhui's figure was about to disappear. Zong Shou thrust out another sword, and this sword pierced directly into the void.
It’s still the Instant Sky Dragon Sword! But he continued to distort time using the black hole method.
Then, next to his ears, there was a muffled groan from Li Wuhui, followed by a sigh.
The black empty-edged sword in his hand also collapsed at the same time and dissipated without a trace.
Zong Shou frowned, then snorted softly and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
Just now, Li Wuhui was severely injured but failed to be killed. Since this person has his own way to escape from the Ten Jue Qingkong Formation, he can only give up temporarily.
This account can wait until later!
The black blade shadow continued to condense. With a stroke in the void, the sword energy flew vertically and horizontally, slashing suddenly thirty feet away.
When this blade of nothingness breaks again. A corpse with its body and head cut off suddenly appeared in that place.
It's actually another ninth-level martial arts cultivator! Up to this moment, his eyes were still full of disbelief.
Since the beginning of his battle with Li Wuhui, this person had relied on the help of the Shangxiao Sect's mountain-protecting formation. Hidden around here and wait for the opportunity.
It's a pity that from beginning to end, he couldn't wait until he showed his flaws.
With cold eyes, he glanced around again, and then he only felt a few vague breaths. They are all retreating quickly. Just one breath. It has already disappeared without a trace.
Zong Shou could only shake his head slightly. Don't these people know that once he reaches the top of the mountain, a deadly battle will still be inevitable
At that time, I was still fighting to the death—
Hundreds of Yuanshenshen crossbows were still bombarding. However, the spirit pattern talisman at the core is becoming more and more difficult.
Zong Shou had to think carefully for every step he took before he could crack it.
But just ten breaths later, a bloody spear suddenly appeared in the void. Suddenly arrived in the sky.
First, in front of General Zong Shou of the tent, all the talismans within sixty feet were forbidden. They were all smashed by force! Then there was another 'snatch' sound. Nailed to the ground. The handle of the spear was still shaking.
Zong Shou raised his brows slightly and looked behind him, where the bloody spear came out. I saw it was Zong Yuan. At this moment, another spear was thrown, extracting a tenth of the blood mist around his subordinates. The three hundred Blood Cloud Cavalry are also rushing towards the top of the mountain.
The leaders of the other tribes were also doing the same action at this moment. But the weapon used was not a spear, but a short halberd with a handle only two feet long. One after another flew towards Zong Shou, hitting the stone path in front of him.
As for the millions of troops gathered at the foot of the mountain. Either they have dispersed to a distance, or they have been exterminated and become part of the blood mist.
The corners of his lips raised diagonally, and Zong Shou continued to move upward. At this time, the road ahead has been completely opened by his Blood Cloud Cavalry, which is extremely arrogant and unobstructed.
Zong Shou was also extremely relaxed and carefree, walking on the stone steps with his hands behind his back. In just a dozen breaths, he had already reached the top of the mountain.
If you look at it from the bottom of the mountain, the top of the mountain is only four hundred feet in diameter at most, which is far inferior to Qiantian Mountain.
But if you look at it from the top of the mountain, you can see that this place is more than 20,000 feet long and wide. It is not as good as the Cangshengqiong realm, but the spiritual energy is also extremely abundant, and five-color auras are shining everywhere.
At this time, Zong Shou immediately attracted the large rotating formation in mid-air.
More than two thousand people were all stationed in a specific position, which was mysterious but coincident with the main road.
But at this time, all the disciples of Shangxiao Xuanling Sect showed extremely painful expressions in their eyes.
The body is withering, and all the energy and blood are being drawn out, converging in the center above.
A huge thunder ball is continuing to grow. And underneath the thunder ball was Han Nishui.
However, although he could see with his eyes at this time, Zong Shou knew that he was still one step away from the Shangxiaoling Mansion.
This time, he did not wait for the blood spear and halberd coming from behind, and flapped the two hundred feet long black wings.
Then all the thunder and all the black flames. They all gathered in Zong Shou's hands, turned into a huge sword, and swung it forward suddenly!
Lei Lie Qianhua, kill!
Wherever the black sword shadow passed, everything in front of him was being destroyed. A small space seems to be in pieces! And the core of this mountain-protecting spiritual formation is also disintegrating and no longer exists.
And when Zong Shou actually stepped onto the top of the mountain, a loud thunderous sound suddenly sounded from the whole sky, as if it was thunder. Countless clouds filled with colorful luster gathered together.
At this time, 30,000 feet away, Kong Yao pursed his lips, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
—After all, he succeeded! The moment they actually reached the top of Shangxiao Mountain, a huge white dragon finally gathered into shape and hovered faintly around Zong Shou.
Colorful clouds gather together and thousands of auspicious lights appear. This is the atmosphere of a true king!
It's not that I don't want to stop it, it's just that at this moment, there is nothing I can do.
He only felt a slight sting from the bloodstain between his eyebrows. Kong Yao had no choice but to put an end to the secret blood technique passed down by the family again.
The king is majestic and cannot be violated lightly. This kind of contemplation of its origin was okay before Zong Shou was the true king.
But at this time, if you dare to look at it for too long, you will suffer backlash and even suffer divine punishment.
It was just that short breath of time. If it had been anyone else, their lifespan would have been reduced by at least thirty years!
Just thinking silently in my heart, he is still the Holy King! Even Zong Shou actually has the blood of millions of people on his hands.
That royal aura is still pure white! It seems that the more people are killed, the purer the breath becomes.
It seems that the whole world is cheering and rejoicing for it. I can vaguely feel that the world is agitated by it.
Almost at the same time, outside another void. A figure of a woman in palace clothes suddenly stood up, and her face, as delicate and smooth as jade porcelain, completely changed color.
—Holy King, how could he be a Holy King
What is the origin of the disciple Wei Xu chose for her sister
Why can he have the aura of a holy king
The aura was clearly pure and flawless, she could never mistake it!
The other woman next to her was stunned for a while: "Second sister, I don't know why you are so surprised and so rude?"
The elder sister remained silent, and after a long while, she cast a sidelong glance at the girl next to her.
I thought that if you knew what happened just now, you would be like me. Just do you want to be informed
He pondered for a moment. The woman still spoke: "That Zong Shou just now has become a dragon spirit!"
The girl smiled calmly, not surprised at all. All four million elite members of the Thousand Cities League were buried here. After this battle, most of the sects in the east will be destroyed or dispersed.
In this world, I am afraid no one can stop Qian Tianshan from unifying Donglin Yunlu, so it is naturally expected that the fate of Donglin will gather in Zong Shou and become a dragon.
Why should we be surprised at this
But he only heard the woman next to him whom he called his second sister. At this time, he continued leisurely and said: "You know that after I climbed to the realm with my secret method and clever body, I have not practiced the methods of observing people's luck. But sometimes, if the heavens and humans are sensitive to it, I can also see it clearly."
The girl nodded. All the supreme gods have great magical powers. Even if his sister is just trying to take advantage of others, it is not considered a true path.
But he is also almost omniscient and omnipotent, so he naturally has such methods.
He also became curious in his heart as to what Zong Shou had done to make his second sister so surprised.
The long voice also continued.
"Just now, I looked at him with a royal aura. He was clearly pure white and absolutely flawless!"
As soon as these words were said, the girl was stunned, and then she laughed dumbly: "The king's Qi is pure and flawless, so it is the Qi of the Holy King? I remember that I read it in a Taoist classic on luck before. But senior sister, Are you kidding me? How long has it been since the Holy King descended from Yunhuang that he has not appeared again? It is impossible for him to appear again. Even the wise kings of the Central Cloud Continent, and even the kings in the outer realms who govern thousands of worlds, No one has ever been qualified to be truly called a Holy King—"
As she spoke, she looked at the woman in palace attire beside her, and she saw a very serious expression in the eyes of the other person.
Consciousness means, this is definitely not a joke on you!
The girl was also stunned again, and her mind was in a trance: "So, he is really the Holy King?"
Looking across the way, he nodded slowly. At this moment, the girl didn't know whether to be happy or sad, she just felt that it was extremely ridiculous.
"Our sect, the common people, can actually produce a sage? What does this mean? That lazy guy who doesn't care about everything can actually be recognized as the lord of saints by the world? The sky must be blind-"
She rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. Suddenly, the girl remembered something and opened her eyes suddenly.
I saw people on the other side looking over at the same time, and exclaimed in unison: "God Emperor—"
Does this mean that the flowers planted intentionally do not bloom, but the willows planted unintentionally create shade? For the common people, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse
The woman in palace attire even frowned. I remember Wei Xu once said that these Tianshan Mountains may be crucial to their way of life.
Now that I think about it, there must be a reason. Could it be that the national policy implemented by Zong Shou has something in common with the purpose of the Tao of the People? If that's the case, I'd really like to go see it.
Zong Shou also looked up to the sky in astonishment, looking at the five-colored clouds in the sky.
—This is a colorful auspicious cloud
But is that too much nonsense? The massacre had just begun, and the lives of four hundred people depended on his words.
At this time, shouldn't the world be crying and howling, or even being punished by God? But why are auspicious clouds appearing on this mountain top and auspicious light overflowing
For God's sake, does he have any brains? (To be continued)