C313 fighting spirit
C313 fighting spirit
At the same time, the old man quickly unleashed a complex hand seal, and continued to strike at Ye Xuan who was in mid air, only to see an energy pillar rushing towards Ye Xuan.
The Zhan Zong was once one of the most glorious forces. To be able to become the number one sect, one could imagine how strong they were. Although the number of people in the Zhan Zong was small compared to the other powers, they were all powerful figures.
The Zhan Zong was powerful, but she was still unable to escape the fate of the annihilated sect. Perhaps this was a calamity, perhaps it was fated in the shadows, or perhaps it was a world shocking situation that was secretly being manipulated.
Several thousand years ago, the Zhan Zong was able to deter the world, and their absolute arts were even more famous in both ancient and modern times. In fact, in the hearts of the people, the Zhan Zong held another name that made people even more excited: the War God's Alliance.
Of course, this Warlord Alliance was different from the one from the other realms. The former was a large power before the ancient times, while the latter suddenly rose after the ancient times disappeared.
Fighting was his intent. If he met someone strong, he would be strong. As long as his desire for battle did not die, the battle would never stop.
In the forbidden grounds of Zhan Zong, above the enormous lake water …
From afar, they could see a magnificent "palace" formed by a curtain of water.
From time to time, powerful energy pillars would burst out from the water curtain, accompanied by the sound of rumbling, causing the entire lake water to churn like boiling water.
After an unknown amount of time, the energy gradually vanished and the rumbling sound came to a standstill. The massive water curtain exploded with a bang, turning into rain that filled the sky.
The water shield vanished, and the old man appeared. He didn't seem to care about the rain. His eyes narrowed as he looked up into the sky.
And at this time, in the sky, Ye Xuan was wrapped up by a ball of mist and through the water curtain, he could see that Ye Xuan seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
After a long while, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes from the mist and roared, and the mist burst apart.
At the same time as the water vapor exploded, a strong fighting intent exploded forth. Ye Xuan roared into the sky, as threads after strands of spiritual power shot out from his body and shot into the boundless lake.
As for that sliver of the spiritual power, it was like a bomb had detonated countless waves.
After a while, Ye Xuan stopped talking, and then he loudly descended, landing right in front of the old man. Ye Xuan's speed of descent was very fast, but when he landed on the water surface, he did not stir up any water droplets, only leaving behind light ripples.
"Good, good, good! I didn't expect that you would be able to inherit my Zhan Zong's secret technique in such a short amount of time.
When he saw the hidden thick fighting intent in Ye Xuan's eyes, the old man praised him thrice, which also showed how satisfied he was.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior." After hearing the old man's words, Ye Xuan raised his arm, and said with a sincere expression.
Ye Xuan was still Ye Xuan, his cultivation had not changed, his physical body had not changed, but if one were to carefully look at him, they would realize that he had a faint aura around him.
This temperament could not be seen with the naked eye, it was as sharp as a blade or a spear. Although Ye Xuan did not intentionally reveal it, it still caused people to feel a chill.