'Zhou Daqian' discarded his blade and drew his sword, once again stunning the entire crowd as he effortlessly slew a Royal Family Earth Sect expert in seconds.
The facts proved that even without the Half-Sage Yin Dao, he remained a top-tier powerhouse comparable to an Earth Sect.
"Go!"
Zhou You sheathed the Mo Shou Sword and hurried after Lian Feihong, only to see his jaw hanging open in shock.
Lian Feihong swallowed with difficulty. "The Sword Sect's secret arts are this formidable?"
Uh, he had mistaken Zhou You's own skill for the Heavenly Southern Divine Sword's doing. But where was there time to explain?
The Peacock looked at Zhou You with surprise and eagerness to test himself. He, too, used a sword, and had believed nothing could shake his composure. Yet he had witnessed that exquisite Sword Technique.
Zhou You's display had truly opened his eyes, making him recognize his own limitations and shortcomings.
The professional instincts of the killers reminded the master-level assassins that Zhou You's ghostly, unpredictable Sword Technique was even more suited to their line of work than their own.
Yet considering that they were still within the Imperial Palace of Heaven Worship, with danger lurking on every side, this was no time for curiosity.
After joining up with Zhou You, Lian Feihong and his group decisively fought their way out of the palace. At this point, they could no longer care about propriety. They trampled across every path beneath their feet, and anyone who attempted to creep close was cut down with a single slash.
The Impermanent Killers spread out around them like a vast net, clearing away enemies hidden in the shadows, so their pace was not slow.
"..."
Uncle Wang shot a fierce look at Zhou You's retreating back. His lips parted, but in