Chapter 360: Chapter 359: The True Teachings of the Gui Zhen Sect
âWho goes there, come out?â
Zhong Linâs face suddenly turned cold, and he fiercely punched the empty space not far away.
Boom!
Under the shock of the gang wind, Zhong Linâs spine suddenly stretched straight like a dragon.
With one punch, the air within a radius of several dozen yards all vibrated as if countless cannonballs had suddenly exploded.
The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the previously calm void and struck with a palm.
Rumble!
Fist and palm collided, their vibrations even threatened to annihilate each other.
âZhu Fei? Why is it you?â
Yu Shu exclaimed in surprise after seeing who it was.
The newcomer was a young man dressed in white, with a complexion as fair as jade, tall stature, extremely steady aura, and most importantly, his cultivation felt as deep as an abyss, making Zhong Lin feel as if he was facing a formidable adversary.
Zhu Fei glanced down at Zhong Lin, his gaze calm and emotionless, leaving an impression of superiority that was particularly irksome.
âGreetings, Seventeenth Princess.â
Zhu Fei slightly bowed, yet his tone lacked much respect.
Yu Shu narrowed her eyes with a mocking tone, âDidnât expect the first true disciple of Gui Zhen Sect to turn to sneaky tactics, whatâs this, revealing your true nature?â
Zhu Fei was indifferent to Yu Shuâs sarcasm and said in a deep voice, âSeventeenth Princess, thereâs no need to insinuate.â
âHmph! You do not allow others to speak of your deeds? Isnât such a petty act indicative of a murder-and-loot scheme?â Yu Shu replied coldly.
âThe Golden Origin Fruit you snatched at the cliff was guarded by three One-Horned Violent Ape Kings. That was just a juvenile; its parents were slain by me. Strictly speaking, it was you who took my possessions.â
Zhu Fei of Gui Zhen Sect spoke with not a hint of emotion.
Yu Shu frowned. When Zhu Fei first appeared, the slight disarray of his clothes and the aura of the One-Horned Violent Ape King clinging to him led her to suspect something. The map confirmed that two One-Horned Violent Ape Kings guarded the Golden Origin Fruit, but only one appeared, and its strength wasnât as formidable as her royal father described.
However, reasoning didnât decide who was justified in such matters.
âYou must be mistaken; we didnât obtain any Golden Origin Fruit.â
Yu Shu replied without batting an eye.
âI never thought the esteemed Seventeenth Princess would resort to lying. I donât wish to argue with you; hand over the Golden Origin Fruit, or donât blame me for being impolite,â Zhu Fei said coldly.
âYour Highness, who is Zhu Fei?â Zhong Lin transmitted the question through voice.
âThis person is the first true disciple of our Heavenly Sea Countryâs primary sect, Gui Zhen Sect. Our Imperial Family has long-standing grievances with Gui Zhen Sect, but their strength is formidable, a tough adversary. We do not wish to directly engage in warfare, only to let others reap the benefits. Thus, although we are at odds, restraint is maintained by both sides.
I never expected Zhu Fei would also target the Golden Origin Fruit. His Xuandan is of the Fourth Grade and has reached perfection, just one step away from breaking through to the Yin Yang Realm.â
Yu Shuâs speech carried a weight much at odds with the slack demeanor she displayed.
Hearing this, Zhong Linâs heart tightened,
Fourth Grade Xuandan, Great Perfection Realm, just one step to breaching the Yin Yang Realm, Heavenly Sea Countryâs premier sectâŠ
Unassailable.
Zhong Lin, though confident in his combat strength, hadnât reached the level of arrogance to triumph over Zhu Fei; the gap in their realms was clear, he was no match.
Perhaps growing impatient, Zhu Fei grabbed into the void, Spiritual Origin turned into a hand, as a three-zhang large white giant palm suddenly grasped toward Yu Shu.
âZhu Fei, do you intend to provoke a war between the Imperial Family and Gui Zhen Sect?â
Seeing Zhu Fei directly attack, Yu Shu roared angrily.
Her hands didnât stop moving, a Spiritual Artifact Glazed Long Sword appeared in her hand, and she slashed at the white gang qi hand.
Zhong Lin also didnât hesitate to attack, directly displaying the ultimate move of Dragon Elephant Golden Body, âDragon Elephant Prison,â as violent power swept forth.
âMantis trying to stop a chariot.â
Faced with their joint attack, Zhu Fei let out a dismissive smirk, and suddenly, a surge of gang qi emerged from his body, turning into a white ferocious tiger. Lifting its claws, it broke through Zhong Linâs âDragon Elephant Prison.â
âGlazed Dragon, Ice Soul Divine Light.â
Yu Shu waved the Glazed Glass Sword in her hand, instantly spewing dozens of white icy lights that exploded towards the distant white tiger.
âRoar!â
Zhu Fei suddenly turned his head, and the white tiger opened its mouth wide, swallowing those icy lights into its belly.
Yu Shuâs face changed as she continuously urged her Spiritual Origin, yet the Ice Soul Divine Light seemed to vanish into thin air without ever detonating.
This was Gui Zhen Sectâs âWhite Tiger Roar;â once a martial artist cultivates it, they condense White Tiger Gang Qi, and further cultivating this technique upon forming Xuandan allows them to shape their Spiritual Origin into a formidable white tiger.
âRaa!â
A dragon roar suddenly sounded from the world, the sound fell, space twisted, and at the same time, the roars of ten thousand dragons echoed through the heavens.
In the blink of an eye, the dense shadows of countless dragon forms burst through the void, converging from all around the acupoints.
Grabbing, roaring, twisting, their bodies appearing and disappearing.
Finally, before him, the illusion transformed into reality, condensing into flesh and blood, forming a giant dragon winding around Zhong Linâs arm.
Zhong Linâs âGreat Cycle Ten Thousand Dragon Sutraâ contrasted the white tiger, it was only a transformation in form, absent of spirituality. Despite Zhong Linâs Essence, Qi, and Spirit being complete, they were yet to merge. Nevertheless, all of his Spiritual Origin condensed here, imbued with his explosive Fist Intent.
At that moment, Zhong Lin, his entire strength ferocious to the extreme, flashed into a single punch. A pure golden light tore through layers of void, like cannon fire with countless stars exploding, carrying his matchless will.
âA commendable martial technique, a pity your cultivation is too weak, thinking to break my White Tiger Roar, simply a foolâs dream.
White Tiger Carrying Corpse.â
Strands of white Spiritual Origin from Zhu Fei coursed again into the white tigerâs body, immediately causing the tiger to swell, growing into a gigantic beast the size of a small hill. With its jaws wide, it directly swallowed Zhong Linâs dragon form, crushing it with sheer force and devouring it.
Zhong Lin watched coldly, and at the moment the dragon form shattered, a sword finger pointed, releasing the hidden Sword Intent in a sudden burst.
Zhong Lin had comprehended Sword Intent to ninety percent, reaching the realm of âSword Refining into Silk.â This Sword Intent aimed for the extreme lethality, its sword light sharp and unstoppable, hence, acclaimed as âOne Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Skills.â
With one sword, a mark was left in the void.
No matter what countless methods you have, I break it with just one sword.
Instantly, tens of thousands of golden strands of light shot forth, those strands razor-sharp and swift, slicing the space into countless fragments.
âWhatâs going on?â
The threads of Sword Qi intertwined within the white tigerâs body, disrupting everything, a fierce pain echoed into Zhu Feiâs being.
The white tiger was the condensation of his Spiritual Origin, causing him to acutely feel any injury it suffered.
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