Lu Zhou's eyes burned brightly.
He watched as Ba Wu, which was the size of a palm, flew further and further away and shrank.
He raised the Falling Moon Bow with his left hand.
The mantra of the Heavenly Writing's third power appeared in his mind.
From the beginning to the end, within all things, reincarnation and birth, everything is known.
This was the power of permanent residence!
When the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power surged, a faint blue radiance could be seen lingering between his fingers.
The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion who had seen Lu Zhou in action could not help but feel excited.
Shan Yunzheng looked up with a complicated expression on her face.
She was skilled in shooting.
From what she knew, with such a long distance and the fact that the beast was still running, it was almost impossible to hit it, let alone kill it.
Shan Yunzheng shook her head.
At this moment …
The Falling Moon Bow shook even more violently.
Ba Wu, on the other hand, had shrunk to the size of a soybean. In a few breaths, it would completely disappear into the horizon.
Lu Zhou placed his right hand on the bowstring.
He closed his eyes and opened them again!
A blue energy arrow shot out from between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
Shan Yunzheng's eyes widened in shock.
'Why is this energy arrow the same as the one I formed?'
She was the one who created this energy arrow. She had never taught it to anyone before. How did this happen?
Shan Yunzheng could not believe it. There was only one possibility. The pavilion master must have seen her unleashing this skill and learned it!
Shan Yunzheng was even more shocked when she thought about this.
"Shooting Star Chasing the Moon?"
Shan Yunzheng looked at the energy sword and muttered the name of this skill.
She named this skill Shooting Star Chasing the Moon. As the name suggested, it chased after the moon like a shooting star. Moreover, it fit the Falling Moon Bow's name and characteristics perfectly.
Whizz!
The Falling Moon Bow moved.
The blue energy that enveloped the Falling Moon Bow suddenly expanded to twice the size of a person!
It transformed into an extra-large bow!
The others were shocked!
However, Shan Yunzheng suddenly noticed the energy arrow seemed to have become thinner.
"Improved?"
Just as she was about to see how the improvements were made, she heard a loud bang.
Shooting Star Chasing the Moon was unleashed.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the skill.
The blue energy arrow moved like a shooting star in the air as it pursued the sesame-sized mount, Ba Wu.
Would he be able to hit it at such a distance?
The energy arrow shot forward at a terrifying speed.
Everyone held their breaths as they looked at the energy arrow.
Turn your head from right to left.
The people working in the fields, the cultivators who happened to pass by, and the other cultivators who flew at a low altitude were attracted by the unique sound. They looked up and looked at the energy arrow.
"What's that?"
"Something from the Evil Sky Pavilion. Strange."
"Don't worry about it. It's normal for the Evil Sky Pavilion to have anything …"
The people were smart. They did not make an enemy out of the Evil Sky Pavilion. Instead, they settled down to farm and survive on the fertile land around the Evil Sky Pavilion.
To them, there was no such thing as evil, righteous, or demonic. As long as one did not harm them, there was no evil.
Some of the civilians were used to the Evil Sky Pavilion's existence.
It was normal for them to stop and watch from afar, occasionally watching the commotion.
…
In order to get a better look, Duanmu Sheng, Zhao Yue, Little Yuan 'er, and the others rose into the air and looked into the distance.
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng also hovered in the air.
Driven by curiosity, Shan Yunzheng, Hua Yuexing, and Hua Wudao rose into the air as well.
They raised their hands and placed them on their foreheads.
A dazzling scene unfolded before them.
The energy arrow exploded like fireworks in the distance.
The purple gas exploded.
Perhaps, due to the distance, they only heard the sound after a long while.
Bam!
It was dull and short.
"It hit!"
"Master's might is unparalleled!"
"How … is that possible?"
Shock and awe.
Disbelief.
Shan Yunzheng could feel her body trembling.
She was a Six-leaf Godly Archer, after all. When she saw how close Ba Wu was, she did not believe that she could hit the target.
Facts spoke louder than words.
This world-shocking arrow had done it.
The purple gas that blotted the skies spread out.
After what seemed like hours, the purple gas slowly disappeared.
"Ding! Killed a mount. Reward: 1,500 merit points."
…
The merit points from killing a mount was a pleasant surprise.
Lu Zhou's expression remained the same. The faint blue energy disappeared.
He gauged the remaining Heavenly Writing power. He had used one-third of it.
This one-third was slightly more powerful than during the sparring session on the Lotus Dais. However, it was not much different.
Based on this, it was clear that the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power could be used three times.
Naturally …
If the opponent was powerful enough, it would be the most powerful in one go.
"Bring the corpse back," Lu Zhou ordered.
Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, suddenly said loudly, "I'll do it … Don't move!"
The others looked at Old Eighth in confusion. They did not know what he was up to.
"How can I let my senior brothers and sisters do this kind of dirty and tiring work? Let me, Old Eighth … You don't know this, but mounts like this are especially dirty. They have thick skin and are very heavy."
The others nodded.
'Old Eighth, you're amazing.
Mister Eighth, you're really flexible. '
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded. "Go. Be careful of the witchcraft spell on it. "
Zhu Honggong rose into the air. He summoned his Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar and sped toward where Ba Wu had landed.
…
Meanwhile, in a dark room.
Spat!
Ba Ma's eyes snapped open. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How's this possible?"
He had been controlling his mount from afar all this while.
It was as though he and his mount were one. With the death of his mount, it was only natural that he was gravely injured.
This was the flaw of witchcraft.
Ba Ma's expression was one of disbelief.
He had planned this for a long time. He could attack the Evil Sky Pavilion and sow discord between the Luo Sect and the Evil Sky Pavilion.
At the very least, even if Ba Wu failed, he could still retreat easily.
However, it seemed like …
He had greatly underestimated the Evil Sky Pavilion's strength.
Ba Ma placed a hand on his chest and said incredulously, "Shan Yunzheng can't possibly be this powerful! How did she do it? "
He knew Ba Wu's defensive abilities better than anyone else.
Even a Seven or Eight-leaf Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elite would not dare to say they could kill Ba Wu in a short time.
Moreover, Ba Wu's speed was top-notch. From such a distance, he could not even see the Evil Sky Pavilion through his mount's eyes. All he could see was the silhouette of Golden Court Mountain.
How could Shan Yunzheng, who was only at the Six-leaf stage, be so powerful?
Ba Ma did not believe it.
The death of his mount was undoubtedly a heavy blow.
Ba Ma's face was ghastly pale. He clenched his fists tightly.
Before him, the Witchcraft Formation that could be controlled from afar had lost its luster.
"Evil Sky Pavilion …" Ba Ma spat out reluctantly.
…
Lu Zhou landed slowly on the ground.
At this moment, Shan Yunzheng walked up to him and said respectfully, "Pavilion Master, your shocking arrow has truly widened my horizons! May I ask, Pavilion Master … that arrow was … "
Lu Zhou raised a hand and interrupted her.
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