"Put it down!"
Just as the Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow was about to be kept into Zong Shou's sleeves. A cold scoff sounded out.
That purple faced taoist finally took the sky full of starlight. One of the golden shields was completely shattered. His body and arms were covered in injuries.
However, he still wasn't willing to stop for even a moment. A sword stabbed over, the silver-white sword shadow scattered like falling leaves as it swept towards Zong Shou.
However, before he took 4 steps, he touched the changing spiritual pattern restrictions. Another 10 streaks of starlight struck down.
Zong Shou's lips curled up in a mocking manner, the broken Tan sword in his hand slashing out. The sword qian instantly covered a thousand feet and broke into the sword light.
"Keng!"
With a light cry, the two powerful Martial Intents collided violently. Following which there was a loud explosion as Zong Shou took half a step back.
That purple faced taoist's face was ashen white. The sword shadow in front of him was suddenly scattered. That silver-white sword light followed behind, like a bird entering the forest, piercing through the dense sword shadow. It was still able to pass through with ease. Following those gaps and tracing back to the source, in an instant, it had already reached his throat and the space between his brows.
Crossing 10 steps of space, it was unstoppable. In a thousandth of a second, it was right in front of his eyes.
With a low scoff, a thread of blood spurted out from the purple faced taoist's neck. His body retreated unwillingly, avoiding that sharp sword light. In that instance, he touched dozens of restrictions behind him.
He could only look on as this ball of Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow was kept by Zong Shou into his Heaven and Earth bag.
At this moment, another hundred streaks of starlight smashed down. The purple faced taoist gritted his teeth and shot out a few grade 2 talismans to protect his body. Then, he tried his best to block the starlight strikes, saying coldly, "Cultivator Fangming! Please help me. If we can get back that Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow, we will split it half! "
Fang Ming was startled. He hesitated for a moment, as if he was weighing the pros and cons. In the end, he smiled towards Zong Shou, a glow flashing in his eyes.
"Your Highness Zong Shou! Just now, you were able to obtain this Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow because Brother Shangyue went all out to block the restriction starlight. Since the two of you worked together, why don't we split it equally? "
The purple-faced Death Moon Taoist was delighted. Zong Shou looked over and saw that although Fangming was smiling, his tone was really sincere. However, his expression was filled with an inexplicable chill.
He found it funny. What did the restriction starlight above have to do with him? Shang Yue was in too much of a hurry to activate the restrictions of the Spiritual Array. He had lost his composure and reaped what he sowed.
Previously, when he attacked Zong Shou with his sword, he did not hold back at all. This had crossed Zong Shou's bottom line.
From Fang Ming's tone, it was as if it was all thanks to Shang Ming that he was able to obtain the Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow.
As expected of the righteous Fang Ming, Mister Fang …
A light laugh rang out in the air. Just as the two of them were confused, Zong Shou's hand. Suddenly, a few strands of silver light that were like clouds and mist flashed into appearance, and they struck directly towards Deathcry.
Tens of steps were crossed in just a moment. Only when they were a few steps away from Death Moon did the two of them clearly see what was in front of them.
"Flying Knife?"
A total of five inch-long blades of light pounced straight at him. Fangming instantly thought back to a rumor regarding Zong Shou. Death Moon felt his head explode, his body shuddering. He instinctively retreated.
Sword shadows flashed as many talismans shot out. Forcefully blocking the streaks of light from above, he was able to change directions according to his will. Compared to the swords of sword cultivators, the flying knives were even sharper and faster. They were also heavier and fiercer.
Just as the last flying knife was about to be broken by him.
Zong Shou's sword broke through the air at that moment.
Instant Space Dragon Sword! Flash!
When the sword slashed out, the entire space seemed to have frozen. Only that bright blade light was shining and striking.
Just as Death Moon was extremely nervous and was prepared to go all out to block that sword, that sword disappeared in front of his eyes.
The sword light suddenly disappeared before his eyes, and in the next instant, it was already at his throat.
Before the blade entered his body, the sharp sword energy had already smashed his neck and spine. His head and body separated from his body and fell down from the air.
Then, the sky full of star light charged down. Shang Yue's corpse was smashed into dust!
Zong Shou's broken Tan sword also returned to its sheath. Like nothing had happened, he waved his sleeves.
"Cultivator Fang, he is already gone. Do we still want to split this Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow?"
At this moment, Fangming had just arrived roughly ten steps behind Death Moon. He personally witnessed this Spiritual Grandmaster, who suppressed his aura to grade 7, die in front of him.
First, he sucked in a cold breath. Then, he looked at Zong Shou. Apart from being complicated, there was also some wariness.
"It seems like we really don't need to split it!"
His eyes were filled with regret. He had forgotten that he could only use grade 7 strength in such a place. Zong Shou, who had the Spiritual Sword Intent, was probably even more terrifying than when he had the two silver-armored paper men. He was like a fish in water in this place.
If it was him, would he be able to take that sword?
Zong Shou grinned and kept Death Moon's heaven and earth bag into his hands.
The wealth of a grade 9 Spiritual Grandmaster was indeed a little extraordinary. There were a total of 20 grade 9 beast crystals. However, maybe because he had consumed too much energy before. There weren't many spiritual talismans and only 2 spiritual artifacts were destroyed. Apart from that were some spiritual pills unique to the Daoming Sect. Naturally, there weren't any surprises like the 2 puppet spirit descending talismans.
Using those grade 3 cloud flame flying knives that couldn't keep up with his footsteps to exchange for these things was worth it.
In a year and a half, Zong Shou had raised a total of 9 of these flying knives. Now his stock was empty. If he wanted to use this six god defensive knife technique, he would have to raise them from scratch. The newly crafted grade 6 cloud flame flying knives could be used just now.
Fangming's face was alternating between green and white. Seeing that Zong Shou was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly opened his mouth, "I think your highness is a little too fierce and overbearing! This Death Moon is an elder of the Daoming Sect and you actually killed him just like that. It was the same with the Yuanshi Demon Sect. Like that sword prince Jueyu, he was alone and naturally didn't fear anything. However, your highness still has Gantian Mountain dragging you down. Aren't you worried that these 2 sects will take revenge? "
Zong Shou shook his head slightly, too lazy to bother as he stepped into the end of the spiritual formation.
Did he have to tell Fangming that it was because he came from the Daoming Sect which was why he didn't worry about killing him?
This person was unlucky to bump into him when he came to this world and his killing intent was the strongest.
Not to mention offending him, even if he didn't offend him, he would take the initiative to head up and kick him.
At this moment, his impression of Fangming wasn't much better. If he wasn't suppressing himself, he would have slashed out with his sword and asked Fangming whether he lived or died today!
It was like he had stepped into a thin film. When he stepped over this paper-thin space barrier and stood still, Zong Shou felt as if he had stepped into a thin film. Only to see that in front of him was an extremely vast void.
However, there were countless palaces within the void. There were tens of thousands of them, densely packed and scattered within.
Based on what Ye Feishuang said, the dragon race would place some treasures that they could give to juniors and set up a corresponding test.
If one passed, one would be able to get it. If not, then it would be a consolation prize.
However, each item in the hall would become more and more difficult to obtain. Each time was harder than the last.
… In theory, this legacy land could be filled with unlimited items. It could be taken out without a limit, but until now, even the most talented Dragon Clan had not been able to take out the eighth Spiritual Object.
Just as Zong Shou was looking into the distance, Fangming, who was behind him, stepped through the thin veil and entered this space.
He glanced at Zong Shou, like he felt that this teen was too dangerous. Without hesitation, he walked towards another direction.
Although he was grade-9, after suppressing his cultivation, he felt really dangerous beside Zong Shou, like he could lose his life at any moment.
The way he looked at him also felt a little weird. Like he was treating him as meat on the chopping block, judging where to slice him.
Zong Shou didn't bother about him, looking around and comparing it with the legacy memory that Ye Feishuang gave him, he shook his head.
14,000 years, the changes here were too huge and it didn't match at all. It seemed like he had to search for those few items himself.
The legacy test of the dragon race was really human-like. From the entrance of the hall, they could see what exactly was inside.
As for whether or not one could recognize it, that was another matter. One could choose any hall and enter to challenge it. If one didn't need it, one wouldn't enter by mistake.
Zong Shou stepped into the air, casually strolling with his hands by his side. Looking out, the shock in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
The riches of the dragon race weren't just for show.
Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, grade-4, none of the spiritual items here were lower than Xuan Grade. The tools and pills were all at the Magical Grade.
Even if its grade was slightly lower, it still had its own ingenuity and was extremely practical.
Zong Shou looked around like he was looking at flowers on horseback. Along with the Magnificent Spirit Jade Marrow, he had obtained a total of five items.
There were still two items that he cared about the most. One was the God Realm Evil Dragon Pellet and the other was the Dragon Spirit Blood Birth Pellet.
Although he had the Energy Accumulating Fountain in his hands, Zong Shou felt that it was best if he could get it on the way.
Hearing Ye Feishuang's tone, this spiritual pellet seemed really special. Since it could be used to heal injuries like the Essence Accumulating Fountain, then who knows, it might be of some use to Ao Kun.
Thinking about it, Zong Shou slowly walked to the front of a jade white hall. Pretty much mechanically, he looked into the hall.
In the next instance, Zong Shou's eyes opened wide. Only to see that in the center of the hall, there was a crystal core.
The moment he saw it, Xiao Jin, who was on his arm, became restless and pounced in that direction.
Zong Shou was really quick, grabbing Little Gold in mid-air. Then, he broke out into a laugh.
"Luck, it is actually a High Celestial Realm Wanxiang Crystal Core …" 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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