Not only was he unfamiliar with it, but the current him was like a 3 year old kid waving a giant hammer.
The strength was huge, so much so that it shocked him. However, he couldn't control it as he wished.
Sharpening one's spear at the last minute couldn't work. He thought that he could control it as he wished, but in the end, it was totally different from his martial path.
With a thought, Zong Shou wanted to spread out the strength of the country to suppress everyone.
In the end, for some reason, it curled up into a ball. Only to hear another crisp cracking sound, only to see Zong Shi's thigh bone shatter once more. This time, it actually broke off completely, revealing the broken area. White bones that were full of bone stubble were revealed, and it was a ghastly sight.
Zong Shi instantly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, along with pieces of his internal organs. He only felt that his internal organs were smashed into meat paste by this unstoppable strength.
His mind finally came back to its senses. This wasn't a dream! It was a real reality. His entire body was in intense pain, unable to raise up any true qi.
He wanted to cry but no tears came out, not knowing what to do. The teen in front of him who should have been at his mercy was like an ancient beast, suddenly showing its fangs.
… Just showing the tip of the iceberg caused him to be heavily injured on the spot!
He originally thought that for him to reach the xiantian realm at 20 years old, he would be the only one in Gantian Mountain after Zong Yuan. With the identity of the sky fox direct bloodline, no one could compare to him.
Compared to this Zong Shou, it was like heaven and earth. The Monster King position would definitely be in his hands.
However, at this moment, that sense of superiority completely collapsed and disappeared completely. All that was left was fear and terror.
Before this, he was able to remain calm because he thought that the situation was under his control. However, at this moment, he understood that he had already lost from the start. He was unable to remain calm and collected.
To grasp the strength of a country, one had to be at least at the martial ancestor realm, comprehending the strength of the martial path to a certain level.
And to try to control it like Zong Shou, unless one was a Xuanwu Grandmaster, it would be impossible to move it!
How strong was this Zong Shou?
Seven or eight meridians of the Earth Chakra Level?
The change in the center of the Temple of Heaven only took a few breaths. The battle on the Heaven Rising Peak was still as intense as before. But no matter if it was on or off the stage. They all cast their shocked gazes onto Zong Shou and Zong Shi who were on the altar.
This change was simply too unexpected. As a result, many people's eyes were still filled with anger, worry, and even pain.
Ling Fakong's fists clenched, suddenly stepping forwards. The scene before him simply caused him to be in disbelief.
How could Young Master Zong Shi lose and kneel down? Losing to that vicious and useless brat?
If it wasn't for Zong Shi's injuries reaching his heart, everything below his knee was broken. He pretty much thought that the people on the altar were acting!
He suddenly thought of a possibility. Ling Fakong instantly felt his heart sink, a bone-piercing chill seeping into the depths of his bones.
Could it be that the Monarch and the Prince had been silently enduring all this time? What dual meridian body, being unable to cultivate was just to cover up the truth?
The prince was actually a martial path genius, a top talent?
Zong Rui and Zong He maintained the smile from before. Then, their faces slowly froze up.
They were all filled with confusion, not understanding why Zong Shi stabbed out with that sword. Why was Zong Shou perfectly fine while Zong Shi was forced to kneel on the ground?
He was even so badly injured that his legs were broken at the knee. He spat out blood, it seemed like his internal organs were also heavily injured?
Could it be that there were other hidden experts hiding on the Heaven Altar?
Wuye Zhenren's flying leaf sword formation couldn't help but stop. Only revealing such a small weakness. It caused Qiu Wei to charge several feet closer.
Xue Moyan's pupils constricted. Instantly, he understood that Zong Shi wasn't playing around, but that the sword really couldn't stab out!
Looking closely at Zong Shou, his heart was filled with shock. The energy around his body instantly went into chaos, "It's sword strength! Gathering the strength of a country into one body and forming it into sword strength. Is this king path martial arts? "
Zong Shou didn't reply, still going all out to try to control this huge power.
In the last life, he had seen many emperor race secret techniques of the cloud world. He also had a rough understanding of this king path martial arts.
However, at this moment, he was unable to get into the right state.
Just as he was feeling dejected, a light flashed across his mind. Gathering the strength of a country was simple, but to use it freely, he was unable to do so even after spending so much effort. Was he thinking too complicatedly, and it had something to do with that yellow energy?
Sōmorime's eyes lit up, decisively using the nine qilin sword to replace himself to activate the sword strength. Then, it became much easier.
Using the one origin sword as a medium, although it was still a little tough. However, he didn't have the feeling of powerlessness like before when he used such a small amount of strength to wave a thousand kilogram hammer. He was barely able to control it.
He was silently exploring the way to control the king path martial arts. On the other side, Xue Moyan's gaze was still changing. His face had turned green and white several times, "To be able to merge the strength of a country into martial intent, you are a Xuanwu ancestor? No, that's impossible! I know, you are using your xiantian body to grasp the pinnacle of sword strength! "
Zong Shou's brows rose up in shock. This Xue Moyan didn't have much foresight and had pretty much guessed the truth of the matter.
In the next instant, an abundant and irresistible sword aura rose from within the scabbard of the Nine Qilin Sword.
The blooming cereus within the soul ocean whirlpool also opened up.
Coincidentally, at this moment, an earth chakra energy meridian Xuanwu ancestor sprinted towards where he was standing. The twenty foot spear in his hand was like a venomous dragon coming out of its hole, spear images flying over. In an instant, numerous spear flowers bloomed. Just the energy that spread out seemed like it was going to shatter Zong Shou's weak body.
Zong Shou's brows rose up. He didn't look carefully and just said, "Unsheathe!"
A beam of golden sword light instantly soared up. It was an ancient treasure, a spiritual weapon that could seal king energy.
At this moment, when Zong Shou's sword strength was formed, he led the strength of a country into it. Instantly, a strong aura covered the entire area.
In that instance, it was like the entire Gantian Mountain City was compressed into a hundred feet of space.
The sword light flashed, and with a loud bang, the Spear Force that filled the sky was completely destroyed.
He was actually using attack to attack, going head on. The vast sword attack was pretty much suppressing. It forcefully smashed the twenty foot spear that was a grade 3 spiritual artifact made from various rare metals.
Even the hands of that Xuanwu ancestor were trembling. Blood seeped out of his mouth as he retreated explosively.
Then, the sword light pierced through and sliced off the head of that Xuanwu ancestor.
Xue Moyan originally took out the illusionary heart mirror and shone a mirror light towards Zong Shou.
However, he saw that the young prince didn't react at all under the light of the mirror. Instead, his phoenix eyes curved into crescent moons as he smiled towards him.
Xue Moyan's heart instinctively jumped. When he looked at that Daoming Sect Xuanwu ancestor. He had no way to resist at all and was killed by a sword that flew up into the air. That low and magnetic voice suddenly changed pitch, suddenly becoming really high, "Riding a sword in the air, you are a night wandering spirit master?"
When he said that, he didn't say any more nonsense and didn't try to probe Zong Shou's foundations. He shone the illusionary heart mirror in his hand and his body turned illusionary. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
He could only feel dozens of auras that were trying to escape out of the sky altar. They didn't walk towards the mountain peak and instead used spiritual artifacts to fly in the air.
Zong Shou wasn't anxious. It was okay if these people didn't show themselves. The moment they showed signs, they wouldn't be able to escape from his sword.
Gathering the strength of this city and country, his current strength was more than two times that of those peak Xuanwu ancestors!
If even these stray cats and dogs could slip away right in front of his eyes. In that case, what qualifications would he, Tanqiu, have to call himself the Sword Emperor?
Although Xue Moyan used the illusionary heart mirror to split into dozens of similar auras and fly in all directions. However, his true body was locked onto by him from start to finish.
The nine qilin sword followed his thoughts and spun, suddenly sinking down and landing in his hand. Then, he didn't do anything, the sword light flashing once more. A three thousand foot long sword energy scattered in the air. It instantly slashed down towards the north!
Only to hear a "keng" sound as the light in the distance became chaotic. Where the sword light landed, spiritual energy surged crazily.
Xue Moyan's body appeared once more. At this moment, he was in a bad state, his hair in a mess. The long knife in his hand that looked like it was made of white jade had turned into pieces, leaving only a section in his hand. Then, he gave up on the thought of escaping, giving out a tragic laugh.
"Mountain and river sword intent? Using strength into the sword, your sword path is one with the spirit! The legendary dual meridian body trash who couldn't cultivate was actually an initial xiantian meridian who comprehended sword intent, the night wandering realm! What a good Zong Weiran, I, Xue Moyan, can't accept my loss! "
When Zong Shou heard that, he shook his head and sighed, "You guessed it right. Unfortunately, there's no reward. Your illusionary heart mirror is not bad, why not leave it for me to play with? "
The sword light changed, slashing down diagonally. Where the vast sword energy passed, there was a "peng" sound as blood scattered. The tens of millions of kilograms of strength brought by the sword attack directly smashed Xue Moyan's body into pieces!
Only an old bronze round mirror was left, undamaged. Zong Shou used true qi to summon it, and it swiftly descended into Zong Shou's hand.
When the rain of blood fell from the sky, the entire Heaven Worship Platform was silent. Even the sounds of weapons clashing stopped.
Even if he had gone through numerous things and trained his heart to be calm, the old priest Zong Ling who wouldn't change his expression even if Mt. Tai collapsed in front of him, he didn't know how to react to the series of changes in front of him. (To be continued. 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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