That dense forest was silent for a moment before there was movement. A twenty-odd-year-old teen, his face red, looking majestic, wearing a Taoist robe, walked out of the forest awkwardly. However, a moment later, his expression turned cold, "Are you Zong Shou, the Gantian Mountain Monster King Prince?"
Zong Shou couldn't help but touch his face, thinking that no matter where he went, people would recognize him. He was really famous.
However, this person's robe was a little familiar, and the picture on it seemed like he had seen it before.
Suddenly recalling some memories from his last life, Zong Shou's heart moved, "So what? Are you from the Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect? "
"I am from the Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect! Fourth generation disciple, ninth direct disciple Long Batian! "
That teen's face was cold and arrogant, raising his chin with disdain, "Since you know my identity, then you should know why I am here. If you are smart, you will give up on the marriage with Yiren! Sister Yiren is the daughter of the heavens, how can a Dual Meridian trash like you touch her? A toad who can't even protect himself. Do you want to eat swan meat? In this world, only my Senior Master Zong Han Nishui is worthy of her! "
Zong Shou only felt helpless. He was indeed famous. Today, pretty much everyone who met him would step on him and mock him.
However, why did the name Long Batian sound so funny?
In the future, those novels about the legends of ancient martial artists loved to use such names. What Long Aotian, Long Jingtian, Long Zhentian, etc. It made one feel disgusted.
The name was nice to hear and had to be domineering. However, if one read too much of it, one would feel disgusted.
However, the Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect's disciple recruitment was still the same. The person in front of him looked at least twenty-eight years old, a Xiantian master who had just stepped into the second meridian of the Earth Chakra Realm, and he could actually become a direct disciple of the sect.
Also, why did this person find him? Even if he wanted to force him to back out of the marriage, he wasn't qualified enough …
Originally, Zong Shou did not want to waste his breath on this person. Just as he was about to make a move, his heart skipped a beat. He decided that it would be better to be patient for the time being. He shouldn't always think of people as bad and should win them over with virtue.
Moreover, too many people had died in his hands today.
Having made up his mind, Zong Shou shook his head, "I'm sorry! I didn't care about this marriage before, but now I've changed my mind. Whether or not I'm worthy has nothing to do with you! Unless Yiren herself changed her mind about this marriage. Otherwise, I, Zong Shou, can only apologize! "
Chu Xue also angrily glared at the square-faced youth. She didn't like Li Yunniang, but she liked Xuanyuan Yiren. Over the past ten days, he would give her some pills from time to time. It was very sweet and delicious. Every day after catching the birds, he wouldn't feel sore all over.
Long Batian's face flashed green for a moment before he regained his composure. He nodded coldly, "Fine! My words have already reached you. It's up to you whether you want to listen or not. I only hope that you won't regret what you said in the future! "
He waved his sleeves and turned around like he was about to leave. However, just as he took half a step, he suddenly turned around and pulled out his sword. His body was like an arrow leaving the bow, lightning wrapped around his body as he slashed towards Zong Shou's neck.
That sharp sword shadow was also as fast as lightning. When it was in front of Zong Shou, Chu Xue blinked like she had just reacted.
Long Batian's eyes were filled with a fierce glow, his face was filled with vicious joy. Just as he was prepared to enjoy the feeling of the sword in his hand cutting into flesh and bones. Suddenly, Zong Shou's eyes were filled with a mocking intent.
In the next instance, Zong Shou suddenly disappeared from his eyes. That devilish body turned illusionary and passed under his sword. Then, his chest felt like it was smashed by a giant rock.
"Peng!"
The sound was like thunder, Long Batian's 24 ribs gave out cracking sounds. His entire body was also sent flying backwards, sliding for over a hundred feet before coming to a stop.
His head instantly felt dizzy. After several breaths, he barely regained some consciousness.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his chest and abdomen had been shattered. Those ribs had turned into numerous pieces and pierced into his organs.
Just as he was at a loss and didn't know what had happened, Zong Shou's body floated hundreds of feet and appeared in front of him.
Long Batian's body shook, only then did he recall the scenes from before. It was this teen who casually kicked him in the chest, causing him to be heavily injured and on the verge of death!
Looking at Zong Shou, he was still smiling warmly, without any warmth at all. Long Batian's heart tightened. At this moment, this gentle and polite half-monster teen didn't seem weak at all in his eyes. There was only that hidden viciousness, unfathomable strength, and that ruthless and decisive counterattack just now.
Following which, a towering rage rose up in his chest. Long Batian tried his best to keep calm, but his face couldn't help but twist, "Very good! Zong Shou, I, Long Batian, will remember what happened today! One day, I'll make you pay for what you've done! "
Following which, Zong Shou smiled, pulling out a Lightning Tooth Sword. He casually waved it, bringing with it a ball of lightning, like he was testing it out.
Long Batian was terrified, following which he laughed coldly, "You dare to kill me? I am the 4th generation disciple of Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect, the 9th direct disciple Long Batian! Today, our grievances can be said to be personal. However, if you touch a single hair of mine, my Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect will wipe out your Sky Fox Zong Family! "
The corner of Zong Shou's lips curled up. Wipe out the entire Sky Fox Zong Family? Why did it sound so refreshing instead?
He really wished that Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect could help him deal with it so that he wouldn't have to waste his energy.
Thinking about that, the Lightning Tooth Sword in his hand slashed down. The head of the person under his foot instantly separated from his body!
Long Batian's head was tossed into the air. His face was filled with rage and disbelief. This Zong Shou actually dared to kill him! How was that possible?
Also, that movement technique, that kick that he couldn't react to, was obviously Xiantian!
How could this Zong Shou cultivate and be so strong? He should be a dual meridian body, trash that couldn't cultivate.
Waving the sword once more, he flung away the remaining blood. The corner of Zong Shou's lips was filled with a mocking intent. Did this idiot really think that he would let him off? Be it the Tan Qiu in the last life or the Zong Shou in this life, they both didn't have the habit of letting their opponents off lightly. Especially people who were filled with killing intent and had already attacked.
As for the Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect, it was merely the third strongest Spiritual House. How could he be interested in it?
However, since that was the case, he needed time to get rid of the corpses. Who knows if he could make it in time?
Feeling a slight headache, Zong Shou suddenly smiled, turning to the forest on his left, "Come out yourself, you should have seen enough of this show!"
Chuxue had just walked to his side when she was shocked, looking around in shock.
Apart from Long Batian, was there anyone else here?
This time, the 2 of them didn't have to wait as a person walked out from the shadows. He held a spear in his hand, his expression uncertain.
Chu Xue was startled, "You are Purple Lightning Spear Zong Yuan?"
She had not only seen this person from afar in Gantian Mountain City. During the auction in Cloud Saint City, they had even met at a close distance.
Zong Yuan didn't reply, the spear tip in his hand trembling, drawing a circle. It was like a coiled up poisonous snake, guarding against beasts. His eyes were cold as he stared right at Zong Shou, filled with suspicion, disbelief, and fear.
Zong Shou looked at Zong Yuan's spear and couldn't help but laugh, "You saw the situation just now? Cousin, what do you think? "
"Think? The prince is strong! Zong Yuan has no chance of winning. Be it Zong Shi or Uncle Zong Hao, the people in the race have misjudged you. "
Zong Yuan gritted his teeth, his face turning green, but he replied honestly. He then asked, "That day, did Deceitful Sword Ren Qianchou, Mist Sword Xie Jun, and Rage Sword Yun Tao die in the hands of the prince?"
"Yes!" Zong Shou didn't think about hiding this matter.
Zong Yuan's expression couldn't help but become more serious, "Then Hundred Thousand Blood Killer Li Yaling was also killed by the prince?"
Zong Shou's brows rose up in shock, feeling a little weird, "You know? You saw? "
"I don't know!" Zong Yuan shook his head, "That day I was twenty miles away and knew that the Xuanwu ancestor wouldn't be able to rush over in time. I also went to take a close look at that place. Now that I think about it, the only person who can kill Li Yaling is you! "
The hand holding the spear couldn't help but tremble slightly. His heart nearly jumped out of his chest. Before he was ordered to rush to Cloud Saint City, he didn't think that this trash prince who couldn't cultivate and was seen as the shame of Gantian Mountain was actually such a terrifying person!
To be able to personally kill Ren Qianchou and the other two in less than sixty breaths of time, such combat ability was unrivalled below the Grandmaster level!
Thinking about it, at that time in the forest, the only person who had the ability to fight with Li Yaling was this prince.
Following which Zong Shou smiled, "You are quite smart. As my father said, not only are you talented in martial arts, but you are also the best in the race. Your brain is also very flexible …"
Zong Yuan didn't say a word, holding the spear as he turned around and left.
If he only killed Deceitful Sword Ren Qianchou, he wouldn't hesitate to draw out his sword. Even if he killed those three people, it would only make him more determined to fight.
However, after this battle, he also cut off the head of Hundred Thousand Blood Killer Li Yaling. This prince wasn't a human anymore!
As a martial cultivator, it wasn't bad to be courageous and fearless, but one should also have the heart to win every battle. However, if one was stupid enough to challenge him, he wasn't someone one could defeat or look up to. That wasn't bravery, but stupidity. Stupidity that couldn't be compared to water in one's brain!
His body flashed as he dashed dozens of feet forward. In the next moment, Zong Yuan's body suddenly stopped.
In front of him, a giant black lion was prostrating in front of him. Its gaze was fierce, its muscles tight, ready to attack, sealing off all his escape routes.
Zong Shou behind him was shaking his head, raising the sword in his hand, "How unambitious! Let me see your purple lightning spear. Is it really like what my father said, to be able to prove the ascended realm … " If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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