Chapter 262: Ten Year Mountains and Rivers

Zong Ling still couldn’t believe what had happened in front of him…

Zong Shi was heavily injured and kneeling on the ground. That spear-wielding 7 meridian Xuanwu ancestor had his head broken in one sword. Xue Moyan who was a Return to sun spirit master was also killed by Zong Shou using the mountain and river sword sense. In just 2 swords, he was made into meat paste!

They were all incredible foes but in a moment, he killed 2 top experts. Was he the dual meridian body trash prince in the rumors?

Whether he injected aura into the sword, sword path one with the spirit, that part he didn’t know. But Zong Shou had driven the sword into the sky. How was that just night wandering realm? That was a 2nd soul!

Zong Ling only felt like his brain was overwhelmed. If it wasn’t for there being 2 Return to Sun spirit masters standing behind him, he wanted to immediately grab Zong Shou and grill him.

Grasping king path martial techniques right as he was about to ascend, Zong Weiran gave birth to a good Son.

That was expected. His Father was so strong, so how would his Son be weak?

In comparison, Zong Shi has gone crazy. He dared to fight with Zong Shou for the throne?

…in terms of bloodline, martial path, spells, schemes, which aspect could he win the prince?

Hu Qianqiu waved his knife, pushing aside Lihu Jichang who was dumbfounded, laughing out loud. His voice reverberating through the sky,” I said it long before, your Zong Shi compared to Zong’er you are just scum! The true trash is you! What did you say again? Donglin Cloud Continent top talents were outside of the sects? You know how to brag! In terms of talent, can you even come close to just prince’s one toe? f*** your grandmother. A noob from the past race leader family dares to rebel? If the ruler didn’t let go of the Xue family, how would you all have the chance to start such waves?”

That voice filled with huge pride was like many needles stabbing into Zong Shi’s heart.

He only felt a burning sensation, even his broken legs and the injuries around his body couldn’t be compared to that.

People like Zong Rui and Zong He weren’t as gleeful as before, their faces ashen white with all blood flowing away.

…That was Xue Moyan, the most elite junior of the Xue family in the cloud world. His spiritual cultivation was at the Return to Sun realm, forming 8 talismans. His martial true qi was at Xuanwu realm, merging 8 earth veins!

Such an expert actually couldn’t block 2 swords from Zong Shou!

Using aura to enter sense, sword path one with the spirit, king path martial arts, all this they all knew, However, at this moment, it felt extremely unfamiliar.

Just one-night wandering realm exploded their brains, making it blank.

One could foresee their Zong family direct bloodline disciples being suppressed by Zong Shou, unable to rise for tens of years.

Zong Weiran was strong for his life and suppressed them for 10 years. Whilst this Zong Shou was night wandering at 14, he would only be more overpowered and stronger than his Father.

To think they dare to act arrogant in front of such a world shocking person.

Ling Fakong was still standing rooted to the ground, blood seeped out from the corner of his lips. Then, he laughed out in a low tone in a crazy manner, the emotions in his chest was indescribable complex.

He thought he was a smart person, but now, the tables had turned. He was blind. He thought he could judge the situation, but now he knew he might have missed the last chance of fixing his relationship with the prince.

20 years in the sinner camp…the suppression of the eye wolf race…that outcome was set.

The only fortunate thing was that Ling Xuan had gone all out, risking his life on the altar, giving his race some chance of rising back up.

Left pillar general Qiu Wei originally dashed forwards with disregard of his life and was about to arrive near Zong Shou. When he heard Hu Qianqiu’s laugh, he was startled. After exhaling, his expression slowly calmed down and he wasn’t anxious anymore. He didn’t expect that Hu Qianqiu’s seemingly crazy words to be true. Not only was his sword path one with the spirit, he gathered the aura of a country.

He took a look at Zong Shi, his brows furrowed slightly before he laughed, “What a scum!” He fought with all his life just now and was afraid he was too slow, but now he knew his worry was excessive.

The prince was so talented, how could such a noob be able to compare to him?

Although his volume was soft he was nearby, causing Zong Shi’s body to shudder, his eyes filled with rage. But when he looked forwards, his last bit of pride and confidence was smashed.

Zong Shou held the illusionary heart mirror in his hand, not looking at it, just directly throwing it into his sleeves.

Then, he planted, turning that sword attack back.

Activating the energy of the emperor path was not only tough to control, but it also took up a lot of stamina.

Luckily he was more well-practiced and familiar with it now, so he could save some strength. Looking forward once more, those few Xuanwu martial cultivators and return to sun spirit masters were startled. They all came back to their senses instantly and without hesitation, they all fled in all directions.

They couldn’t bother about the assassination. What they cared about were their lives.

Originally, they were surprised why Xue Moyan fled without fighting. They didn’t understand it at all. However, now, they only had one thought in their minds, to get as far away as possible.

They had all been through hundreds of battles and they could see that Zong Shou’s few swords weren’t that well-practiced, which was why Xue Moyan was able to block it. If this aura of the country was able to be grasped by him, then just 1 sword alone would be able to kill them.

Mountain and sea sword sense combined with the aura of the emperor was a match made in heaven, meshing well with one another and buffing his overall strength. The strength of the sword was also raised to an unbelievable level, to a realm where everyone present couldn’t even raise the heart to go against him.

They were all crazily scolding out in their hearts that the rumors couldn’t be believed. That Zong Weiran hid it so deeply. He rather let his son bear the name of trash for tens of years!

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A few spirit masters drove the sword over. Those Xuanwu ancestors who couldn’t fly all directly jumped off this ten thousand feet high altar, trying to escape from the cliff.

Hu Qianqiu scoffed, his body flashing and covering a hundred feet instantly. His knife exploded, causing one to spit blood and fly away, his momentum slightly reduced.

He then waved his knife and cut once more. He and his knife were like a white tiger descending, the vast aura spread about.

“You want to live? It’s simple. Anyone who offends my Gantian Mountain will be killed!”

Bright light and knife images flashing, turning into thousands of illusions. When Hu Qianqiu’s body slashed across a thousand feet, that 7 meridian Xuanwu ancestor was instantly minced into meat pieces by those numerous knife images, scattering all about.

Zong Gang, Chai Yuan, Li Luo, and Qiu Wei all laughed.

Gantian Mountain was filled with dragons and tigers. Since they came, they could forget about leaving!

Their bodies all swiftly flashing, just the 4 of them forced those few Xuanwu ancestors and return to sun spirit masters to all stop in their tracks.

Zong Yuan was also prepared, stabbing out with his purple lightning spear. Lightning instantiating as he tossed it a thousand feet away, actually piercing the chest of a frantically flying Return to Sun spirit master, making a hole through it!

The purple lightning exploding, causing this person’s body to burst into pieces. After a shriek, he was unable to drive the artifact to fly, as he fell off the mountain.

Zong Shou didn’t bother, his eyes only looking at those 2 people. Wuye who was using those 48 flying leaf swords who was flying in the air and also Lihu Jichang who was stepping on air and fleeing into the distance.

The other spirit masters and Xuanwu ancestors were just random fish in his eyes. Hu Qianqiu and the others could deal with those. Even if they left it wouldn’t be anything serious.

But these 2 people, he had to make them stay!

Looking at how they were leaving, Zong Shou couldn’t help but sigh, scolding out in his heart. These few people are too cunning, knowing how to judge the situation.

If he didn’t borrow the aura of Gantian Mountain and use his ability, he really couldn’t deal with these few people.

But this king path technique was tiring. It wasn’t a normal level of tired! Even if he went all out he would be able to stop 1 out of the 2.

Many thoughts flashed in his mind as he started to recall all those emperor martial techniques in his memory to see if they were of any help.

In the past, he felt that these king path techniques didn’t make sense and were hard to comprehend. Now, with experience, he had a feeling of being immersed in it.

However, at this moment, they weren’t of much help and he had to think of another way.

Suddenly, a series of texts surged into his brain, causing him to be startled.

…This was a few remnant moves he saw in the future when he just began cultivating. He didn’t know why but for some reason the first secret technique he saw in the library were those few pieces of papers. As the paper quality was very unique, the fist technique and cultivation method were also really special, so in the future when his martial path had some progress did he slightly place some effort into it.

When he noticed that it was a king path technique he couldn’t make sense of, and was also a fist technique, he tossed it aside.

At this moment he suddenly felt familiar with it.

That’s right, it was the indefinite spiritual emperor art! Those few fist techniques were pretty much from the same vein as the other half of the indefinite spiritual emperor art.

Light instantly shone in his eyes, with his sword path realm he could barely turn the fist into a sword.

Then, he hesitated. After all, it was a broken copy, so what if he failed?

Looking at the two of them go further and further away, he blinked his eyes and decided to try first.

If he didn’t do anything, those two people would flee.

Surging his true qi and injecting it into the nine qilin sword, this was the first time Zong Shou’s mind tried to merge with the energy of the emperor path in the sword.

Then, he muttered softly.

“Tens of thousands of miles, mountains and rivers are fixed for 10 years…”

That clean voice sounded throughout the altar. Zong Shou’s body rose up into the air, his sleeves floating and the sword image flashing across.

He was like a fairy which was standing alone in the world, doing a sword dance on this high platform.

However, in everyone’s eyes, they had a different feeling. Zong Shou’s body was indiscernible.

But that sword aura was overbearing. In an instant, it seemed like it was about to fill up the entire heaven and earth!

When Zong Shou spat out the word “fix”, thousands of feet around him the entire heaven and earth seemed like it was fixed to the spot.

In the air, there were pictures that slowly appearing in the eyes of everyone. Looking at it carefully, it seemed to be pictures of mountains and rivers around Gantian Mountain.

The majestic and tall Gantian Mountain was included within. The huge mountain city was shrunk hundreds of times and appeared in their eyes. However, it still looked really beautiful and grand.

There also seemed to be the wills of the millions of Gantian Mountain people which were being gathered and attracted over, filling up this illusionary land!