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Chapter 1108 Fighting for a Way Out

The surrounding environment is getting worse and worse.

Cold light kept piercing through the air; it was because someone couldn't grasp the divine weapon and it was forcibly taken away by the magnetic field, taking away a layer of skin and flesh from their palm.

Swords have no eyes; drawn by the magnetic field, these divine weapons pierced through the dense crowd, like iron plows tearing through waves of flesh and blood.

Although the Shijia Group had tried its best to disperse, the angles and directions in which the weapons flew were random.

Suddenly, a lump of iron flew out from beside you, its sharp edges causing immense damage as it sped along.

It's simply impossible to guard against.

The massive head of a military general, suspected to be 'Zhou,' has rotating eyes that release magnetic fields, and a gaping maw that seems to swallow divine weapons like a bottomless pit.

Zhou You stayed until the end not because he couldn't break through the magnetic field, but because he wanted to take a few more glances.

This enormous head was definitely made by Chongyang Gong; it is a masterpiece that represents the culmination of the Golden Immortal Daoist script.

Give him enough time, he should be able to crack it, but...

The royal family is still waiting in comfort; now is not the time to do research. Let's go out and fight!
With the Half-Saint Yin Blade in hand, Zhou You's eyes revealed small cauldrons. Although he no longer had the blessing of the sacred artifact, his Nine Cauldrons True Eyes were similar in their ability to see the weaknesses in the chaotic magnetic field.

"brush!"

All eyes were drawn to them. In such a harsh environment, people were too busy hiding their weapons to be so conspicuous, as if they were afraid that the good stuff would be snatched away by the other party.

This semi-sacred Yin Blade is made entirely of metal and is among the most powerful in terms of magnetic field interference.

"Lord Nanchen..."

Lian Feihong was deeply moved and believed that Zhou You had sacrificed this semi-divine weapon for their safety.

Zhou You wielded his blade as if cutting through a spring breeze, effortlessly plunging it into the chaotic, twisted lines. The moment of contact caused his arm to tremble as if electrocuted, and then freeze instantly.

After a few breaths of pause, the light of the blades burst forth like a waterfall, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of steel plates being torn apart.

Twisted lines broke off in the middle, creating an uneven passage.

Without Zhou You needing to remind them, Lian Feihong and the others quickly rushed out of the passage. Da Xingzhang and the assassins were on guard, wary of anyone trying to cut them off in their haste.

"What a pity, the Half-Saint Yin Blade!"

The two groups, Dongfang Daqian and Wulinbei, hadn't gone far. Seeing this scene, they all knew that Zhou You had fought his way out at the cost of the Half-Saint Yin Blade.

really!

The disturbance in the magnetic field lasted only a moment before it returned to normal, and the attraction returned even stronger than before.

The Half-Saint Yin Blade hummed and trembled as it flew from Zhou You's palm, landing with a thud in the gaping maw of the general's head.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, Wu Linbei felt extremely happy and wanted to clap and cheer.

Zhou Daqian's reputation largely stems from this half-saint Yin knife. It's like a tiger without claws and teeth; let's see how arrogant he can still be.

A series of soft sighs rang out, all expressing regret that the Half-Saint Yin Blade had fallen into the hands of the royal family.

Zhou You jumped out of the main hall without looking back and joined Lian Feihong and the others.

His gaze fell on his personal guard, Yan Baihu. "I'm giving you a mission, one you must complete with your entire life!"

"Please speak, my lord!"

"I want you to retrieve the Half-Saint Yin Blade yourself. You don't need to give it to me anymore; once you get it, it's yours!"

Upon hearing this, everyone around was astonished, realizing that Zhou You had set extremely high standards for this personal guard.

But then I thought, if it were me, and I had the chance to obtain a semi-saint divine weapon, I might as well give it a shot.

The news that Lord Nanchen had made a mistake and lost the Half-Saint Yin Blade spread rapidly, causing a great stir. Within the royal family, a Grandmaster was eager to try his luck, saying, "Perfect, let me go and kill Zhou Daqian and dampen his arrogance."

The sacred artifacts of Dongfang Daqian are still intact, and the Nine Cauldrons Mantra of the Martial World Stele is difficult to defeat. However, Zhou Daqian suffered heavy losses in order to break the formation.

If the royal family wants to establish its authority, he is the best target.

The Eight Gentlemen nodded and said, "I think we can take this opportunity to crush Lian Feihong's candidate team today."

Zhou Daqian and Lian Feihong were originally his staunch supporters, but one of them brazenly broke off relations and the other started anew, leaving his reputation riddled with holes. Therefore, he wished these two would die a thousand times, ten thousand times.

The Grandmaster who volunteered for the battle was from the Earth Sect, one of the most loyal staunch supporters of their faction, whose interests were closely intertwined with those of the royal family.

The royal earth god laughed heartily, "Lord Nanchen, stay here!"

Although the lord of the fiefdom had died, he had not formally ordered the stripping of Zhou You's official position before his death, so he was still the Lord of Nanchen.

Unless the next feudal lord ascends the throne, the title of "Zhouyou" can continue to be used officially.

With the help of the royal earth god, who had a geographical advantage, earthen walls rose from the ground in an instant, trapping Zhou You in the center.

The art of city building in the geomancy school involves drawing a line on the ground to create a prison.

Don't underestimate this circle of earthen walls. The interior is a self-contained space. Being trapped inside, Zhou You looks around like a frog at the bottom of a well, surrounded by towering, icy stone walls that seem impossible to climb.

The next moment, a point exploded from the earthen wall, revealing a flash of cold light.

Zhou You still had divine weapons, but this move was within the other party's expectations, after all, what family member wouldn't have a couple of spare weapons?

But he was certain that the opponent did not have a second semi-saint level divine weapon, so any struggle would be futile.

A sudden gust of cold wind swept over me, unusually sharp and beyond my expectations.

The royal earth sect's "drawing a circle on the ground to imprison" technique was instantly pierced, and a cold glint rapidly expanded before their eyes—it was the tip of a sword.

Zhou You, wielding the Mo Shou Sword, charged forward, shouting, "Disloyal subject, unjust person, rude and shameless wretch!"

Wang Shidizong attempted to dodge the sword's edge, but Zhou You's words suddenly struck a nerve, causing him to feel as if the long sword had pierced his heart.

He suddenly realized that what was done was done, and shame and regret were useless. He might as well take up his sword and kill the enemy in front of him.

Unrestricted by the magnetic field, he drew out a perfectly round axe.

It was none other than the Great Gentleman's divine weapon... the Hun Tian Axe.

"So this item ended up in your hands!"

Without hesitation, Zhou You clashed with the Mo Shou Sword and the Hun Tian Axe, the two divine weapons locked in a stalemate.

As the Time Butterfly sword technique was activated, the Royal Earth Sect stared at the point where the sword blade and axe blade met, when suddenly he felt a sharp pain on his face as an invisible, sharp longsword cut open his wound.

He was utterly horrified. He had clearly used the Hun Tian Axe to block the opponent's sword, so how could he still be hit?
Could this be the most mysterious and supreme sword technique of the Southern Divine Sword?
The next moment, a dense array of sword beams, as numerous as spring rain, appeared out of nowhere, frantically drilling into the body of the royal earth sect member, tearing through flesh and bone.

"You evil swordsmanship, you think you can kill me?"

Wang Shidizong became furious. Ignoring the gleaming sharpness of the Mo Shou Sword, he raised the Hun Tian Axe, ready to cleave Zhou You in two.

The next moment, a sword pierced his chest from behind, completely shattering his heart.

"When exactly was this sword thrust?"

Before the fall of the royal family's Emperor Dizong, he couldn't understand it no matter how hard he tried.

Zhou You stood beside his corpse and brandished his sword in the air over a hundred times, one of which pierced right through the spot where the man had originally stood.

The sword light, stirred by the fluttering wings of the butterfly of time, vanished into thin air with a few whooshing sounds, disappearing without a trace.

(End of this chapter)