Chapter 163 - 116: Water Beast Fierce Battle, Chu Family’s Support Comes, Zhou Ping, the leader with Ziwei Heavenly Sword 3

Chapter 163: Chapter 116: Water Beast Fierce Battle, Chu Family’s Support Comes, Zhou Ping, the leader with Ziwei Heavenly Sword 3

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The guardian of the Demonic Cult couldn’t help but be taken aback, feeling an unprecedented danger. Even at the Deity Transformation Realm, he felt a chill in his heart.

He moved his fingers and his gloomy magic power instantly condensed into a black dragon, slashing towards the one-armed elder.

The one-armed elder’s eyes were steadfast, the sword light like electricity, he just waved his sword lightly.

In that instant, the air seemed to stop, and the entire valley fell into silence.

Then, a harsh ripping sound rang out as two forces violently collided. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

The one-armed elder’s figure burst out with astonishing speed, weaving through the sword light, his sword intent shadowing his unpredictable movements.

An absolute suppression stemming from the realm of swordsmanship forced the guardian of the Demonic Cult to keep his eyes shut.

He struggled to resist but gradually found himself more and more suppressed. The strength demonstrated by the one-armed elder’s sword techniques exceeded his imagination!

With each sword slash, the stones in the valley constantly collided.

After the sword light, a huge crevice was added to the valley, with remnants of sword qi lingering.

In the end, the one-armed elder pierced the protector’s chest with a fierce sword technique.

Zhou Ping abruptly raised his hand, and a slap with the giant palm of the Heavenly Earthly Giant caused the air to severely shake.

The huge palm print rushed towards the surrounding thunderclouds like a vast ocean.

The thunderclouds violently trembled, and in the next second.

A tall man in a Douli hat burst out from the void, his sword came out like a dragon, demolished the palm print, and Zhou Ping’s external-body primordial spirit appeared in front of everyone.

His primordial spirit was like a golden giant, his golden eyes sparkling with a purple gold glow, and his Yao-pattern War Sword was filled with stern majesty,

He slowly raised his arm, pointed towards the giant primordial spirit on the opposite side, and laughed out loud,

“I didn’t expect that there are still survivors among the former Demon Envoy. It seems that your Demonic Cult is playing a big game.”

The middle-aged man in a robe with a full face of black beard, looked at Zhou Ping, and recalled, “The boy from the past has become the leading figure of swordsmanship in the Purple Wei Sky. It seems that the Demonic Cult has been quiet for too long.”

Having said that, his primordial spirit unleashed a palm that covered the sun and moon, as if the entire Secret Realm was going to collapse because of it.

“You want to destroy the Golden Cicada Secret Realm?”

Zhou Ping’s smile faded, his eyes narrowed, and he flicked his sword.

In the blink of an eye, the overwhelming Demon Qi from the huge palm collided with the War Sword, causing the entire world to tremble.

The immense energy fluctuation swept across all directions, making one’s heart palpitate.