Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword
Chapter 753 - 730 Bluff (2/3)

Chapter 753: Chapter 730 Bluff (2/3)

Hearing Bing Xinzhu say that, Zhou Heng knew immediately that the large python was the father of the Golden Crown Snake, and that little loach did indeed mention something about the Thousand Python Immortal Monarch.

After the Golden Crown Snake fell by his hand that day, the Thousand Python Immortal Monarch sensed it right away and came out furiously searching for the killer of his child, and Bing Xinzhu just happened to have the terrible luck of running into him.

In this place, apart from the natives, the outsiders who could enter were those who possessed a Heavenly Scripture, and Thousand Python Immortal Monarch was a tyrant among tyrants in this area—who would dare harm a single hair on his offspring?

Therefore, the moment he saw Bing Xinzhu, Thousand Python Immortal Monarch concluded that his son had been killed by this outsider, and without a word, he began the pursuit!

Being a Four Aspects Creation Emperor, if it weren’t for the sealing restrictions of Huo Tian, killing Bing Xinzhu would have been a matter of thought. But now, his cultivation level had been forcibly suppressed to the peak of Sublimation Emperor, allowing him only to suppress Bing Xinzhu but not to kill this human.

——With Bing Xinzhu possessing the Red Lotus Heavenly Scripture, how could she be easy to kill?

Unable to win, she started to flee—this fight was completely baffling to her. The Thousand Python Immortal Monarch, however, was unwilling to give up just like that, and continued the chase, which was the scene Zhou Heng had witnessed.

Speaking of which, Bing Xinzhu really was unlucky, being in the wrong place at the wrong time!

Zhou Heng felt a pang of sympathy in his heart, but had no intention of telling her he was the actual culprit. Wasn’t that asking for a scolding?

She had already taken the blame, so she probably wouldn’t mind continuing to bear it!

"Roar——" Behind them, the Thousand Python Immortal Monarch let out a roar. His voice was like a dragon’s chant, filled with dominance and, of course, even more so with rage. If it weren’t for his realm being inexplicably suppressed to that of a Sublimation Emperor, killing these two would have been as easy as turning his palm!

"What to do, we can’t shake it off!" Bing Xinzhu frowned.

"Don’t look at me, I’m just at the wrong place at the wrong time. You figure something out!" Zhou Heng spread his hands, but his feet didn’t slow down in the slightest.

Bing Xinzhu looked skeptically at Zhou Heng. She was clearly aware of whether she killed a person or beast, but the old python seemingly wasn’t feigning, so it must be a third person who killed it.

The number of outsiders who could enter here was pitifully small, and Zhou Heng just happened to appear at that time—

"It was you who did it!" Bing Xinzhu exclaimed immediately.

Zhou Heng’s face twitched, Why do women have to be so clever? Isn’t that just asking for men’s dislike? Women who play dumb are the truly wise ones! Sigh, this woman is not lovable at all!

"Nonsense, don’t talk about things without proof!" he righteously retorted.

"Ha, you’re really bad at lying!" Bing Xinzhu scoffed.

Damn, did she spot the flaw that easily?

"Roar——" From behind, the old serpent closed in further, its roars incessant, enough to stop the heart of a regular Sublimation King.

Zhou Heng was already not in a good mood. The serpent’s roar made him even more uncomfortable. Instantly, he turned around, the Black Sword materialized, attacks with Minor Runes spread across its blade. He stared coldly at the Thousand Python Immortal Monarch, with the Black Sword half-raised, the Sword Intent of the Sky-soaring Nine Forms circulating within him.

Squeak!

The Thousand Python Immortal Monarch suddenly stopped in its tracks. It looked at Zhou Heng, with an indescribable fear mixed into its eyes, which also flashed with caution.

It had the feeling that if it were hit by this sword, it would be eradicated, both in form and spirit!

This intuition had saved its life countless times before it had attained divinity or full strength, as it had a trace of Fire Dragon blood in its body, descended from the noblest Divine Beasts!

After becoming a Creation Emperor, this feeling had almost never appeared again, but now this insignificant Sublimation King gave it such a terrifying feeling!

Forced by long-standing habits, it followed its instincts, turned around without another thought, and scrammed.

Pfft!

Bing Xinzhu’s tongue almost rolled out from shock—the Creation Emperor was scared away by Zhou Heng just brandishing his weapon? From her perspective, she could not feel the pressure of the Sky-soaring Nine Forms at all, so she couldn’t understand.

"What are you waiting for, run!" Zhou Heng hastily grabbed the silly woman beside him. He was indeed just bluffing; whether the Sky-soaring Nine Forms could kill a Creation Emperor whose realm was suppressed to Sublimation Emperor?

He had no idea!

But if it couldn’t, the cost would be his life. Taking such a pointless risk was better avoided. Fortunately, the giant serpent was also scared off.

"Stupid woman, hurry up!"

"You, you dare to insult me?"

"Nonsense, if you want to keep being chased by that giant serpent, I wouldn’t mind leaving you behind, because I’m not playing along!"

"You still have the nerve to say that! It must have been you who killed its son, and that’s why I’ve been implicated!"

"Just run, what’s the point of babbling about this?!"

The two bickered while running at top speed. After a few minutes, a furious and infuriated roar, like the chant of a dragon, rolled out from behind them. Clearly, the giant serpent had realized it might have been fooled by Zhou Heng’s bluff.

However, they had already created a sufficient lead, so now the Thousand Python Immortal Monarch could only chase after them based on instinct.

"Let’s find a place to hide for now; let that stinky snake chase ghosts ahead!" Zhou Heng pulled Bing Xinzhu in a different direction. The Thousand Python Immortal Monarch was a Creation Emperor, though suppressed to a Sublimation Emperor, his speed was still slightly faster than theirs, and with his relentless endurance, he would eventually catch up to them.

So, hiding for the time being might not be such a bad idea.

"Let go of my hand!" Bing Xinzhu said through gritted teeth. Why did this guy always hold onto her hand?

"Shh, don’t let that stinky snake hear us!"

"...Do you believe I’ll slaughter you first?"

"Ha, you really are a joker. What fun is there in killing your own husband?"

"Shut up!"

The two found a cave to hide in; they both had Heavenly Scriptures, one emanating the Blood River and the other blooming Red Lotus, scattering the surrounding flames.

"So, the Blood River Heavenly Scripture is in your hands!" Bing Xinzhu sat cross-legged on the ground, an Immortal Sword laid across her legs, the warning in her posture clear.

This time Zhou Heng couldn’t deny it. The Blood River Heavenly Scripture that emanated from his hands was completely different from before, but now it was the scripture itself in operation, revealing its true form.

But it didn’t matter—wasn’t she his wife anyway?

Zhou Heng subtly moved closer without making a sound, inch by inch. "Indeed, I do have a Heavenly Scripture. How about we exchange insights into them?"

"Who’d have thought that after tens of thousands of years of maneuvering by the seven great powers in the Immortal Realm, the Blood River Heavenly Scripture would end up in your hands. If they knew, they’d surely spit blood in frustration!" Bing Xinzhu suddenly shifted the subject, then added, "I’m not interested in your Heavenly Scripture!"

"It doesn’t matter if you’re not interested; the key thing is that I am interested!" Zhou Heng moved even closer.

Whoosh, a thread of Sword Qi sliced through the air, Red Lotus blossoming one after another. Bing Xinzhu sprung to her feet, her Immortal Sword outstretched, the tip pointed straight at Zhou Heng’s throat: "Stay away from me!"

"It’s like the saying goes, if you don’t beat someone for three days, they’ll climb on your roof and rip off the tiles!" Zhou Heng laughed heartily, stretching out his hand toward the sword’s edge.

"How daring!" Bing Xinzhu chided sharply. In their previous two battles, she won the first with ease, but was caught off guard in the second and suffered a miserable loss to Zhou Heng, which was also because she did not have the Red Lotus Heavenly Scripture back then. Otherwise, she could have used the scripture to counter Zhou Heng’s momentum, and with her own strength, how could she lose to him?

This time was different. Now that she had come into the Flame Territory with her Heavenly Scripture, she was confident of victory in a battle against Zhou Heng!

The sword blade moved, Red Lotus tendrils grew, forming beautiful illusions.

"Hey!" Zhou Heng’s right fist concentrated his power, throwing out a seemingly effortless punch, but golden Divine Radiance flared up, simplifying complexity, the clumsy proving superior to the cunning.

Boom!

The punch struck the sword, sending out a shockwave. Bing Xinzhu was forced to retreat step by step, while Zhou Heng seized the moment to strike, lunging forward, and the two rolled into a tangle.

Bing Xinzhu’s mind was a whirl of chaos. How could Zhou Heng be so powerful even without using his momentum?

It was only after she felt an odd sensation at her chest that she suddenly realized her soft bosom was actually in Zhou Heng’s grip! Flushed with shame and rage, she exploded, her aura flaring chaotically, Red Lotus blooming wildly around her, each blossom pulsing with destructive power.

Zhou Heng remained undaunted. In a battle of equal realms, he feared no one. With the Blood River Heavenly Scripture unleashed, his body was covered in golden Divine Light, blocking all of Red Lotus’s assaults.

After a long while, Bing Xinzhu finally ceased her attacks. She had to admit, although this man was infuriating to the extreme, his martial talent was outrageously demonic!

Without relying on momentum, she was no longer a match for Zhou Heng in a fair fight.

"Are you convinced?" Zhou Heng whispered in her ear, the faint scent tantalizing, overwhelmingly alluring. And what brought him even more joy were his hands, one on each of her perky breasts.

Bing Xinzhu’s figure was slender, her breasts just a handful, not nearly as majestic as Ying Mengfan’s, especially compared to Gu Zi’s. But they were neither too big nor too small and had the advantage of firmness, making them irresistible to touch, with perfect elasticity, smooth as fine jade.

This way, he would become addicted!

"Let go!" Bing Xinzhu’s face flushed red as she spoke.

"Just a little longer!" Zhou Heng bargained.

Bing Xinzhu almost fainted. Had this guy become addicted to taking advantage? Right now, Zhou Heng had all the control. It wasn’t just a matter of being touched—she couldn’t stop him even if he did something more outrageous!

With this thought, she involuntarily shuddered. The very idea was something she wasn’t at all prepared for!

Zhou Heng held her tightly in his embrace, and he didn’t miss her reaction; he smiled and said, "What’s wrong, are you thinking of something embarrassing? You’re quite naughty, aren’t you?"

Pah!

Bing Xinzhu silently scolded him. Here he was, flirting shamelessly with her, and then having the nerve to accuse her! She turned her head and retorted, "Let go, mmm—"

Her protest was immediately swallowed by Zhou Heng’s mouth as he captured her lips.

Buzz. Her head seemed to explode, overwhelmed with tingling sensations, empty of any coherent thought.

(This content has been revised because the previously determined word count had to be exceeded for any changes to be made. Apologies for any inconvenience!)(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it with recommended tickets and monthly tickets at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)