<h4>Chapter 910: Weiran’s Tracks</h4>
Six God Defensive Knife Technique could let him nurture 6 God Flying Knives to their strongest potential.
However, after several years of nurturing using his soul, there were still dozens of weaker flying knives.
The Celestial Realm Cultivators here weren’t worth him using the true Six God Knives.
The de shadow shed and another 6 Celestial Realm Spirit Masters had their brains pierced through.
At this moment, the Nameless Sword suddenly retracted and constricted, pulling back to 100 feet around Zong Shou.
One Origin Yin!
Within 100 feet was his unbreakable region!
Each time the Sword Light shed, it was totally silent. However, wherever the shadownded, everything that was struck would be forced back.
Each ng and each sh would cause the umted strength of the sword to be even stronger.
When the Heaven Swallowing Energy Conversion Technique transformed the umted energy, Zong Shou’s Sword Light changed.
One Origin Yang!
Wherever the Sword Light pointed, no one could block it!
Thousands of Sword Shadows swept forward like the milky way.
The Celestial Realm Cultivators were all filled with fear and shock.
In the next moment, this vast Sword Shadow sliced them into many pieces like a hot knife through butter. Balls of blood mist exploded out and the threads of Sword Energy shredding down were turned into a flesh and blood powder.
That sword alone killed dozens of Celestial Realm Cultivators in front of him.
At this moment, he was just 1,000 feet away from the high tform. He was extremely close and no one dared to block him.
The dozens of Silver White Shadows in his sleeves struck out.
It was Hanxi and its 36 Soldier Ants. They were as fast as light, inconceivably quick!
Wherever they reached, Sword Light continuously shed.
Hanxi, at this moment, could exceed normal Peak Celestial Realm Experts.
Its subjects, those Soldiers Ants which went through the tribtion with it, although they didn’t step into Spirit Realm, they could still fight over realms.
They were connected mentally with one another, their coordination was not something those cultivators on the stone tforms couldpare to.
In just an instant, 10 of them were ughtered.
It instilled fear and terror which was evident from the faces of the remaining prisoners.
Zong Shou let those Saint Fire Silver Ants free and stopped worrying about them. His body shed and headed right for the tower.
He stepped forward as his body was shing. Then, he heard a furious roar echo from within, “You are bold!”
Along with that voice, a chain that burned with white mes and had dozens of iron balls on the end of it smashed over.
Where the Sky Burning me passed, threads of ck patterns appeared in this part of Heaven and Earth.
Zong Shou’s brow rose up as heughed coldly.
Celestial Realm peak? This Sky Burning me was not bad, within the Death Jail it was enough topete against God Realm Cultivators who didn’te from the God Realm.
However, in his eyes it was just like that. Be it Bloodline Power or his own ability, it was far weaker than him.
He stepped down. The explosion had scattered the chain and the iron balls. The white me was extinguished and reced by ck mes from Zong Shou’s Lightning ze Thousand sh.
Shortly after, there was a kick from mid-air. The Spiritual Formation here was instantly suppressed and shattered. The top floor of the high tower was toppled and forcefully broken.
“God Realm? No...”
The voice was filled with terror. A person flew out from the tower, anxiously heading down into the deep abyss.
Zong Shouughed coldly but he didn’t stop him. A ball of me light charged out from within his sleeves and turned into a Qilin shape in mid-air. With a bite, it captured the person that tried to escape. It gleefully licked the war prisoner and sent him over to Zong Shou. It looked really like a cat that had caught a rat and was bragging to its Master.
Zong Shou smiled and patted Xiaori’s head before turning around.
From the time he had appeared and then been captured, only five breaths had passed.
There were still around 50 people on those hundreds of tforms that were tangling with Hanxi’s forces.
After the initial shock, it was tough for Hanxi and the Soldier Ants to im their lives. However, those Celestial Realm Cultivators were also finding it really tough to hold on.
A cold light shed in Zong Shou’s eyes as killing intent rose up. Lu Wubing said once more.
“Ruler slow down, show mercy!”
Zong Shou eximed the sword attack that was about to break out retracted slightly. He looked toward Lu Wubing with many questions and a surprised expression.
Lu Wubing didn’t dare waste time and exined, “Most of these cultivators lost their families and just want to leave this jail. They are all pitiful people. To you, they are people who can be used. Although you have 10,000 Iron Cavalry, youck High-Grade Dao Soldiers. Aren’t these people suitable? Although your Master hasn’t fully healed, her skills canpete with End Realm. With her on the outside, she will just have to spend a little more effort to bring them out.”
He continued, “Most of them have a blood debt with the Lu Family and are arrogant and hard to tame. Before being sent here, they were mostly huge talents and weren’t willing to yield to people. If you make them swear on their souls to follow you and be restricted, that would be the best. If not, then you can wipe away their memories. But when you try to return to the Lu Family and take control of the Sky Burning Saint Dynasty, these people would be problematic...”
The first few sentences exined to Zong Shou the reason why he asked him to stop. Thest sentence targeted those Celestial Realm Cultivators on the tform.
Zong Shou’s eyes shed and he was in deep thought.
<i>Dao Soldiers?</i>
He not onlycked Spirit Realm Cultivators now, he didn’t even have a single Celestial Realm.
He reallycked highly skilled people. At this moment, it wasn’t a problem but if this went on it wouldn’t be suitable.
Especially with the Cloud World Spiritual Wave rising up, most strong cultivators would return.
Not only did these people have high cultivation, they weren’t weak either. It was only because their Vital Energy was weak and they were restricted by the stone tform, so they couldn’t withstand a single strike from his sword.
When they exited the Death Jail, all powers would fight over one another to recruit them. They would definitely be people who were treated respectfully.
Would they be willing to be his Dao Soldiers?
However, if he used any other method, to be unrestricted, not swearing an oath and not being controlled by him, he would feel a bit uneasy.
It didn’t concern morals, he just really couldn’t trust them. He spent so much energy to bring them out of the Nine Extreme Death Jail and they would stab him on the back.
Even if he was kind, there was a reason these people were trapped here and they were mostly not nice people either.
Why did he have to spend so much effort to save them?
As for what Lu Wubing said, to return to the Lu Family to take over the Saint Dynasty, he totally disregarded it and didn’t bother.
At this moment, the faces of the cultivators on the stone tforms fluctuated.
They nervously looked at Zong Shou and knew that their lives were in his control. It was all up to this person who killed dozens of Celestial Cultivators in an instant.
The other people showed signs of being tempted right when they heard what Lu Wubing said. They hesitated.
Especially when they heard the words End Realm, a glow shed on their faces.
They were all surprisingly calm when they heard the next few sentences from Lu Wubing.
They weren’t furious, they weren’t angry and no one resisted. They were all in deep thought.
Zong Shou considered all areas but found it hard toe to a decision. He looked at all of the people and then his lips curled in disdain as he kept his sword.
As Lu Wubing had said, these people were indeed useful for him.
After many years of torture in this Magma Fire Death Jail, their minds were extremely tough from all the training and they had no way to resist the temptation of breaking away from the chains and escaping from this jail.
As long as they were able to be free, they would be willing to pay any price.
The Nameless Sword returned to his sleeves. He also kept Hanxi and those dozen Soldier Ants.
For now, he didn’t worry about the cultivators below as he grabbed the peak Celestial Realm Expert who escaped out from the tower.
“Are you willing to answer what I ask?”
Just one sentence and that person gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hate and venom like a poisonous snake.
Although he was haggard, he was still really firm and calm.
Just one look and Zong Shou knew that normal methods wouldn’t work.
He didn’t bother and didn’t want to waste time to interrogate him.
He pressed onto his head and directly used Soul Scouring Techniques to search this person’s mind.
This person’s soul was extremely terrified and he was struggling crazily. While he tried to stop his thoughts, he also went all out to destroy his own memories.
However, he wasn’t as quick as Zong Shou who injected in bits of Buddhist Faction Wish Power which suppressed and helped repair the damage.
“So you are called Lu Shuo? What a good name! You didn’t manage to report...”
Zong Shou calmed down.
He had expected this. The moment the tower was broken, Lu Shuo would try to report the matter to those few guards.
He not only destroyed the Spiritual Formation, but also this person’s method to report to those experts.
At this moment, he didn’t care about all them, but Zong Weiran...
He didn’t immediately kill him but he chose to capture him because he wanted to obtain news about Zong Weiran from him.
“As expected, he came before.”
Zong Shou was shocked. That devilish and majestic god-like male in his memory had forcefully crossed this area.
No one was able to stop him for even a single instant, instead, most of the prisoners here were injured or killed.
Momentster, this person’s soul started to copse. Zong Shou tried his best to maintain it, but it was useless as it finally disintegrated.
Zong Shou’s eyes became even more serious.
Since his father came to this Death Jail, then where was he? Did he escape or was he trapped beneath the Sixth Layer?
He looked below and felt his head hurt. He needed to think of a way to deal with these Celestial Cultivators.