Chapter 65: Return to the Sect
Wugeng's aura burst forth from the blade shadow, as though it carried the might to tear apart heaven and earth. An enormous blade shadow condensed in the sky.
Zhang Xianjun, standing opposite him, only felt an irresistible force crashing toward him. The shaft of the spear in his hand snapped directly in two.
The force energy seemed intent on tearing his entire body apart. He was sent flying backward, his clothes shredded to pieces and dense wounds covering every part of his body.
He spat out a mouthful of blood in midair, his entire body dyed crimson. Once he hit the ground, he lost consciousness.
Xu Zimo slowly sheathed Overlord Shadow, then looked at the students around him, all of whom stood dumbstruck.
He then glanced at the old man beside him and gave a light laugh.
"Not a single one of you can fight."
The old man fell silent for a while before slowly saying, "You're probably not an outer disciple, are you?"
"Does that matter? What matters is that the students you taught really aren't much," Xu Zimo said with a smile. He then said to Xiao Guizi and Lin Ruhu, "Let's go. We're returning to the sect."
Watching the three figures depart, everyone present fell silent.
Xu Zimo had merely wanted to casually obtain a battle body for Lin Ruhu, yet he had not expected the world to be so small.
Sometimes, you wanted to keep a low profile, but your strength simply would not allow it.
The old man looked at Yu Zhe. Yu Zhe's face was filled with panic; clearly, he had not expected things to turn out this way either.
"Teacher," Yu Zhe said, looking at the old man somewhat timidly.
"What, are you afraid I'll take