Scaring Off Creation Realm (2/3)

The facts proved that one absolutely could not lose focus when facing an enemy—such a simple truth that even beginners in martial arts should know!

Yet to abide by it at all times was far too difficult!

The gold-furred-faced old man was living proof. He was already a Creation Realm cultivator, yet he could still be distracted, so Bing Xiulan sneaking in a little laziness was hardly anything—though, when all was said and done, Black Donkey's tongue was simply too venomous. To make even a Creation Realm powerhouse unable to resist talking back was no ordinary feat!

Zhou Heng charged in, the Hundred Ghost Sword in his hand already replaced by the Black Sword. In any case, the hundred ghostly shadows from before had nearly all been shattered.

Sword Qi crisscrossed the air like an ink-black dragon roaring as it pierced straight into the divine sense, shaking the soul!

"You think you can destroy this old man's divine avatar?" the gold-furred-faced old man snorted furiously. Creation Realm powerhouses had the dignity of Creation Realm powerhouses. They could die, but they would never allow themselves to die miserably at the hands of someone beneath them.

His aura suddenly surged, instantly surpassing the Sun Glory Realm and even the Ascension Realm!

Since he was going to die anyway, he would disregard everything and kill Zhou Heng first, then be erased by the restrictions, rather than die by Zhou Heng's hand!

Witnessing this, the other two great powerhouses both sighed. Once this strike landed, Zhou Heng's body and soul would certainly be annihilated! They did not lament the death of a youthful supreme genius; they merely hated that they would no longer have any chance to obtain that immortal art!

Still, it was all right. At least the Heart of Wood remained, and