Chapter 1123: Ancestor Black Robe
Xiahou Zun grabbed his saber with both hands and slashed.
It looked like one slash, but it was really nine. When nine slashes merged into one, it boasted the strength to create heaven and earth and suppress the world itself.
Long-browed Divine Monk’s eyebrows swayed up and down before taking off into the sky, transforming into a black dragon and a white dragon. The two divine dragons then roared with the power to suppress the Five Phases and still yin and yang.
The woman raised a wine gourd and took a deep gulp of wine. Then, she looked up at the sky and slowly straightened her back, the laziness in her eyes replaced by a bright sharpness.
The next moment, the woman spat out the wine she just drank. A single drop of wine was a sword, so an entire cloud was tens of thousands of swords.
Wine towered the nine firmaments, ten thousand swords flew toward the Northern Dipper. How did it measure up to Spring and Autumn? It wasn’t bad, was it?
“My turn.”
Smiling, Ghost Taisui took one step forward and shot straight up as if an invisible flight of stairs was lifting him into the sky.
At the same time, what looked like a hell of myriad ghosts manifested underneath his feet.