Retrieving the Sword

Once this thought arose, it became impossible to suppress.

To make it his own, he had to come into contact with it.

But while the Heavenly Illusion Pavilion could manipulate illusions, it had no way to deal with a sword and a stone.

Thus, several birds descended from the sky, shooting straight toward the sword.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The birds were sent flying back one after another, bouncing into the air before flapping their wings and diving down again.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Dull impacts rang out without end. Bird after bird struck the invisible barrier, then was flung skyward.

Yet they charged on fearlessly, again and again. Even as blood seeped from the corners of their beaks, they still refused to give up.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

After flying up, they did not dive down again. Instead, they flew into the distance and vanished from sight.

The Heavenly Illusion Pavilion withdrew its control over them. They immediately regained their senses and fled desperately, as though avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

The defensive barrier formed by the giant stone was troublesome. The strength these Demon Beasts expended was negligible.

Even if every Demon Beast within ten miles of the mountain were mobilized to attack it, they still would not be able to destroy this barrier.

There was no need to waste effort for nothing.

He had already reached the Third Turn, making him thirty percent stronger than before.

But the level of his Heavenly Dragon Divine Palm had little to do with his realm as a Venerable One.

The power of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Palm came from the realms of the Heavenly Dragon Incantation and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Palm itself.

He immediately threw punch after punch, each fist imprint colliding with the invisible barrier.