Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword
Chapter 369 - 357: Taking the Sword (1/3)

Chapter 369: Chapter 357: Taking the Sword (1/3)

Because the Hundred Ghosts Sword had already changed hands about a dozen times, even though this time it fell into Zhou Heng’s possession, everyone habitually assumed that he, just like those before him, would find it as untenable as an ordinary person holding a piece of burning charcoal, casting the sword away at the earliest opportunity.

They were in no rush!

Boom!

Inside Zhou Heng’s Sea of Consciousness, that sinister, bloodthirsty Sword Intent pressed in, and though it was merely an ambiance, it felt substantial enough to freeze his very blood!

So powerful!

No wonder even Old Ancestors from the Divine Infant Realm, upon obtaining the sword, could only end up letting go. The Sword Intent was terrifying, as if an evil being from the Immortal Realm were opening its dreadful maw to swallow them whole—how could mere mortals in the Mortal Realm resist?

Zhou Heng’s eyes widened as the golden figure immersed itself in the Sea of Consciousness. Deities are born of consciousness and can naturally preside over the Sea of Consciousness!

Fight!

The golden figure, wielding the Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon, struck out fearlessly and uncompromisingly at the oncoming Sword Intent!

The Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon specializes in overcoming evil creatures!

The Sword Intent immediately stalled, its momentum quickly slackening, but it didn’t shatter! It was like a tiny fire that could be doused with a cup of water, but once it burgeoned into a wildfire or even a heaven-scorching inferno, it could clash with a deluge.

After all, this was Sword Intent emitted by an Immortal Sword, beyond anything ordinary!

Although the Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon couldn’t extinguish the Sword Intent in an instant, the sinister Sword Intent likewise couldn’t obliterate the golden figure, resulting in a deadlock. This gave Zhou Heng the breathing space he needed, and he didn’t drop the Hundred Ghosts Sword because of the Sword Intent.

Slash!

He unleashed the Feiyu Seven Swords, Leaf Falling Destiny Extinct, and an atmosphere of desolation immediately unfolded. Everyone’s heartstrings were inexplicably tugged, and even Divine Infant Realm Old Ancestors could not completely escape its effects, feeling a surge of overwhelming emotions.

It was then that the Hundred Ghosts Sword surged, and amidst swirling black mist, a Ghost Shadow emerged, howling with a chilling scream as it pounced towards the crowd.

Cangao Mingfeng’s formidable attack came as a Walking Corpse, fearless and indifferent, insensitive and desireless, unaffected by any ambiance. White Bone hands reached out ferociously to grasp.

Zhou Heng’s brow furrowed. The golden figure was confronting the Sword Intent of the Hundred Ghosts Sword in the Sea of Consciousness, and he couldn’t afford to manifest the Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon to counter the evil creature before him, for the Sword Intent within him was even more terrifying. He had to direct all his Divine Sense to subdue it, so how could he spare his hands?

Nine Mystic Trial Tower, appear!

Boom, the Immortal Object manifested itself with terrifying presence, displacing the air to shield Zhou Heng!

Cangao Mingfeng’s claw struck the tower’s body, and even with the strength of the Divine Infant Realm amplified by the sharpness of the White Bone claws, it couldn’t leave even a scratch on the tower’s surface!

Zhou Heng swiftly withdrew the Nine Mystic Trial Tower, and the Swift Cloud Radiant Step unfolded as he let out a long howl, saying, "Everyone, this is the Hundred Ghosts Sword. Since you all wish to fight for it, let me show you the power of this sword!"

Feiyu Seven Swords, A World Where Flowers Bloom!

Swoosh, another Ghost Shadow appeared, roaring towards the people.

Feiyu Seven Swords, Sword Breaking the Heavens!

The third Ghost Shadow surfaced!

Each of these Ghost Shadows was based on Zhou Heng’s own strength, but they were incapable of using any Martial Arts Techniques, which was terrifying enough!

Zhou Heng possessed spiritual power that was six hundred forty times stronger than a typical Nascent Soul Realm, and Ghost Shadows that matched his strength in power—how horrifying would they be? The absence of Martial Arts Techniques was irrelevant; their sheer power could give anyone a hard time!

And these Ghost Shadows were as fearless as a Walking Corpse. The difference was that the latter had an indestructible skeletal frame with virtually no weak points, while the former were entirely conjured from Spiritual Power. One could only harm them using pure Spiritual Power, dispersing them back into the ether.

Worthy of being an Immortal Sword indeed!

Zhou Heng laughed heartily as the Hundred Ghosts Sword swung, and one Ghost Shadow after another appeared.

Instant chaos ensued!

How formidable were the Ghost Shadows based on Zhou Heng’s prowess? Even without Martial Arts Techniques, they could match Nascent Soul Old Ancestors from the Third Layer Heaven in battle. As their numbers grew, the crowd became increasingly flustered and overwhelmed.

Others had previously obtained the Hundred Ghosts Sword and immediately divulged the effects of this Immortal Sword, leaving everyone stunned and bewildered.

It was terrifying!

They had to stop this young man from summoning more Ghost Shadows and take the Hundred Ghosts Sword for themselves—an Immortal Object!

But with the Swift Cloud Radiant Step fully deployed, Zhou Heng moved so swiftly that not even Divine Infant Realm Old Ancestors could lock onto him! And to launch a wide-scale attack? Ridiculous—with so many people present, a reckless assault would turn one into the prime target for a mass beatdown!

Zhou Heng continuously swung his sword, rotating the three styles of the Feiyu Seven Swords he had learned, familiarizing himself with this Immortal Technique.

Immortal Technique paired with Immortal Sword, complements each other perfectly!

Soon, the number of Ghost Shadows reached its limit. A hundred Ghost Shadows fluttered in the sky, each emitting a sinister howl.

There were roughly a dozen or so Divine Infant Realm experts present. They were naturally unafraid of these Ghost Shadows but were quite troubled by them, as not only were the Ghost Shadows incredibly strong, but they also fought "to the death" and were relentless.

One would immediately be replenished upon death—how was one to cope with that?

While even these experts found it troublesome, what about those in the Nascent Soul Realm? They moaned in distress, having to join forces or otherwise be unable to oppose the Ghost Shadows.

What was once a chaotic battle had unknowingly turned into alliances. All from the Nascent Soul Realm banded together to collectively fend off the Ghost Shadows. Only the Divine Infant Old Ancestors fought independently, hoping to break free from these Ghost Shadows, capture Zhou Heng, and seize the Hundred Ghosts Sword.

"Hmph!" These Divine Infant Realm Old Ancestors were all extremely furious, for all of them combined were still unable to do anything to a Nascent Soul Realm youngster!

They each brought out their ultimate moves, instantly boosting their momentum, forcefully scattering the Ghost Shadows as they charged towards Zhou Heng.

After all, the Divine Infant Realm is the Divine Infant Realm, their full-fledged battle power was certainly not something that a hundred or so Nascent Soul Realm level Ghost Shadows could stop; they charged towards Zhou Heng one after another, especially Cangao Mingfeng, whose skeletal body was unbelievably strong. It didn’t need to use any ultimate move, it just forcefully rushed forward, its terrifying power easily capable of smashing through the Ghost Shadows to make its way over.

Unstoppable!

Over a dozen Divine Infant Realm experts!

Right at this moment, a major change occurred within Zhou Heng’s body!

Finally, the golden little figure managed to suppress the Sword Intent of the Hundred Ghosts Sword—it was Zhou Heng’s invincible will; he didn’t choose any of the four Bloodline Powers within him to serve as his divinity because he possessed an invincible heart!

His path relied on no one but himself!

Hum!

The Divine Fetus appeared above Zhou Heng’s head, and he finally solved a serious trouble in his heart. He could now freely operate his deity!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The devotees disappeared one by one, and with a rumbling sound, the entire Immortal City quaked massively, as the bricks and stones that were previously unharmed in the attack began to fall off, shatter, and disintegrate.

The city was about to collapse!

Zhou Heng’s figure somersaulted, flying swiftly upwards.

Why did all this happen after he suppressed the Hundred Ghosts Sword?

Zhou Heng suddenly realized that these beliefs could traverse such a long span of time for two reasons: one was the devout worship, and the second was the enhancement by the Hundred Ghosts Sword! This power could summon Ghost Creatures, naturally having a miraculous effect in this respect!

And when the Hundred Ghosts Sword was suppressed by him and truly became his own, the Immortal City lost its reason to exist. In other words, the relative integrity of the Immortal City was due to the Hundred Ghosts Sword, so without the sword, everything was going to break apart!

"Youngster, put down the Immortal Sword!" The Divine Infant Realm Old Ancestors also flew out, the open space outside made it easier for escape, but also made it convenient for them to move around freely.

"Hand over the Immortal Sword, and this old man can take you as a disciple and ensure your advance into the Divine Infant Realm!"

These Old Ancestors, having witnessed Zhou Heng’s terrifying speed, each changed their approach to a more gentler method.

"You, you are Zhou Heng!" Cangao Muyue also rose into the air, her pretty face filled with anger. Finally, she recognized Zhou Heng’s identity from his deity.

Zhou Heng chose to ignore them, brandishing the Hundred Ghosts Sword and said, "If you want the Immortal Sword, come and get it yourself!"

"Beast, I’m going to kill you!" Cangao Muyue could not contain her rage, charging furiously towards Zhou Heng. Amidst the fluttering white feathers, her entire body shimmered with a green light.

If Zhou Heng knew her identity, he would connect her with the princess of the Heavenly Demon Dynasty who had been assassinated, but at the moment he just glared at Cangao Muyue perplexedly, and with a thought, a terrifying power surged forth.

"Third Princess!" The Serpent Lady and the other four from the Heavenly Demon Dynasty immediately came forward, each opening up their Domains to block.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The six of them joined forces to meet the attack, and the savage force swept up into the sky. One could only see Cangao Muyue and the other five all being blown away, each one’s face turning pale and a trace of blood seeping from the corner of their mouths.

Could Zhou Heng’s actual strength be compared with the Ghost Shadows?

"Youngster, don’t be arrogant!" The dozen or so Divine Infant Realm experts all launched their attacks. They were determined to obtain the Hundred Ghosts Sword!

This Immortal Object had the potential for immense growth, and if it fell into the hands of Divine Infant Realm individuals, they could summon up to a hundred Divine Infant Realm level Ghost Shadows!

A hundred Divine Infant Realms!

In this age of decline in the Martial Path, a hundred Divine Infant Realms would be absolutely invincible!

Zhou Heng let out a long laugh, his eyes brimming with ferocity. He turned his body and charged towards those Nascent Soul Realm Old Ancestors, the Black Sword was already drawn, holding two swords in one hand.

Chuff!

The Black Sword sliced through the air, and a head shot up into the sky. Zhou Heng did not stop, kicking the headless corpse away and proceeding to the next Nascent Soul Realm Old Ancestor.

Since everyone was here for the treasure, life and death fights were inevitable; to kill or be killed was nothing out of the ordinary!

Should they die, they had no right to complain; stepping out here meant they had to be prepared for it.

"Damn it!" Those Divine Infant Realm Old Ancestors were enraged, how could it be that they, with so many people, allowed a Nascent Soul Realm youngster to kill right under their noses, how could they bear this?

"Spread out!"

With their vast combat experience, these Old Ancestors knew this was no longer just about snatching the Hundred Ghosts Sword; this was also a matter of face. The more Zhou Heng killed, the more ashamed they felt.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, strong winds crisscrossed around Zhou Heng, which also gave him a headache.

After all, he was being attacked by over a dozen Divine Infant Realm Old Ancestors!

"Old ghosts, I’m not playing with you anymore!" Zhou Heng laughed loudly, his form soaring as he danced angrily in the skies. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)