Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1168: Dragon God Sword Technique, Peerless in the World

A transmission glow lit up.

Two elderly men dressed in black under Zheng Dongxiong’s command returned with a young man.

The three of them filed in and walked into the resting area.

The young man’s face showed a look of pleasant surprise as he found a place to sit down, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Dongxiong offered very generous conditions.

He really made a great deal.

An elderly man in black with a serious expression quietly walked to a corner not far away and whispered to another young man: "Young Master Qingshan, the matter has been settled, you can continue to participate in the competition..."

"Good."

Zheng Qingshan nodded impassively.

After giving his instructions, the elderly man in black turned around and signaled to another elderly man in black, and the two of them vanished in a flash from the resting area.

"Zheng Qingshan, your backing is quite solid!"

Bai Tianyi smiled at the corner of his mouth as he glanced over, speaking with deep meaning.

"You don’t know shit."

Zheng Qingshan’s expression darkened as he snorted coldly.

He came from a Heaven-Level Sect, and although his status within the sect wasn’t high, his sense of superiority was extremely strong.

To him, disciples of Super Sects like Bai Tianyi were nothing more than insignificant ants.

The superiority brought by the Heaven-Level Sect was just that strong.

Although he had previously lost to Bai Tianyi, he still looked down on him.

Now his father had stepped in.

It was easy for him to secure a spot in the top sixteen, and it’s likely he won’t encounter Bai Tianyi in the subsequent matches.

This way, he’ll surely secure a top-three position.

As long as he enters the Creation Divine Spring, he can break through to the Life and Death Realm.

Upon returning to Flying Dragon Academy, his status will naturally rise.

"Tsk, some people are indeed too arrogant, hopefully, your luck will always be this good so that you won’t meet me next time!"

Although Bai Tianyi was somewhat angry, he still maintained the demeanor befitting a strong person.

"Bai Tianyi, you’ll regret what you said today!"

Zheng Qingshan impassively glanced at Bai Tianyi, his smile somewhat mysterious.

"Zheng Qingshan, can you reveal the real story, who exactly are you?"

Zhou Rui laughed slyly from the side.

Zheng Qingshan took a deep breath, his face indifferent, and slowly said: "Zheng Dongxiong is my uncle, now you all understand, right?"

Hiss...

Upon hearing this astonishing news, most of the seed players around couldn’t help but gasp, their faces showing a shocked expression.

Zheng Dongxiong is the Deputy Sect Master of the Creation Taiyi Sect, possessing extremely high authority, the first person below the Sect Master.

No one expected.

This Zheng Qingshan would have such a formidable background.

For a moment, everyone who looked at Zheng Qingshan showed a hint of caution.

Noticing everyone’s expressions, Zheng Qingshan snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and began cultivation.

Zhou Rui felt a bit awkward and also started to cultivate.

A night passed without words.

The next morning, as the sun rose from the east, it spread thousands of rays of light.

The second round of the top eight promotion matches is about to start.

Above the arena, on a high platform.

An elderly man in green from the Creation Taiyi Sect slowly walked to the side of a wooden box.

Reaching out, he grabbed inside the box and pulled out two wooden plaques.

The elderly man in green glanced sideways, then loudly announced: "The first match, Su Wanyi versus Zhou Rui!"

"It’s me?"

Zhou Rui in the resting area was slightly stunned, then stood up, giving a vicious grin towards a corner.

"Su Wanyi, you probably didn’t dream that the first match of the top eight would meet me, right? Haha... I have to say, your luck is really too bad!"

Zhou Rui laughed triumphantly.

Su Wanyi also stood up and slowly walked towards the door, her expression serene, her gaze calm: "Previously, Zhong Lishan said the same thing, but he has already become a ghost under my sword!"

"That fool, can he compare to me?"

Upon hearing Su Wanyi mention Zhong Lishan again, Zhou Rui couldn’t help but get furious, his figure flickering sharply, rushing out of the resting area onto the arena.

His gaze was sharp, his body upright, pulling out his sword.

Zhou Rui’s Sword Intent surged out like a mighty river.

Su Wanyi lightly leaped onto the arena like an agile butterfly.

She slowly drew out the Seven-star Dragon Abyss Sword from her back.

Seeing the two facing each other from afar, the surrounding cultivators watching became excited.

"Su Wanyi is the only female among the top sixteen, and she’s so beautiful, I wonder if this Zhou Rui will go easy on her?"

A black-clad youth laughed hypocritically.

"Zhou Rui has already achieved sword clarity, how could he possibly go easy? If he can’t even deal with a woman, then he’s not fit to be a Sword Cultivator!"

Another red-clad youth chuckled.

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

The black-clad youth asked with a smile.

"Definitely Zhou Rui, after all, he comes from a Super Sect and is a powerful Sword Cultivator, his odds are high..."

The red-clad youth analyzed.

"Why do I feel... Su Wanyi might win?"

The black-clad youth scratched his head inexplicably.

The red-clad youth glanced at him: "Why would you have such a strange feeling?"

"Can’t say, I just feel she killed Zhong Lishan too effortlessly, maybe she’s hiding some killing move?"

The black-clad youth said.

"Your guess isn’t impossible..."

The red-clad youth nodded solemnly, no longer arguing with his companion beside him.

The discussion regarding whether Su Wanyi or Zhou Rui would emerge victorious occurred at every spot around the viewing area.

After all, many people had placed bets on this match.

Therefore, they were highly concerned about the outcome of the match.

In the resting area, other seed players were also paying close attention to this match.

After all, for Su Wanyi, a Loose Cultivator, most people knew little about her and hoped to see her true strength through this match.

On the arena.

Zhou Rui’s eyes narrowed, his entire body murderous intent surged like a tide.

He pointed his sword at Su Wanyi, disdainfully saying: "Su Wanyi, my sword doesn’t have eyes, it might cruelly destroy the flower!"

"You won’t have this opportunity."

Su Wanyi smiled lightly, her sword moved, and in an instant, she initiated an attack.

Swish swish... Ten divine dragon phantoms leaped across the sky above the arena, lunging towards Zhou Rui.

Amidst the divine dragon phantoms, flashes of swords appeared, extremely sharp.

"A Sword Opens the Heavens!"

Zhou Rui’s face was indifferent as he fiercely struck out with a sword.

This was the most powerful move of Luo Water Sword Sect.

As the sword goes forth, the heavens open.

Rumbling... Around the sword, it whipped up overwhelming sword waves, rushing forth with an extremely frightening momentum.

"So strong!"

All the cultivators watching showed shocked expressions, each one exclaiming in awe.

Zhou Rui indeed deserved to be a genius from a Super Sect; this display of swordsmanship was truly formidable.

It was simply invincible at the same level.

Sitting in the carriage, Ye Yun heard the exclamations below and sighed lightly: "These people! Really lack foresight, how can the third-rate swordsmanship of Luo Water Sword Sect compare to My Divine Dragon Sect’s?"

"Master, Divine Dragon Sect’s swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!"

Mu Qing laughed beside him.

"No need to flatter me, the Dragon God Sword Technique is indeed unparalleled, back then, a disciple from the Dragon God Sect casually performed an initial stance, even the Sect Leader of the Heaven-Level Sect was frightened half to death!"

Ye Yun waved his hand, laughing lightly.

On the arena.

The attacks from Su Wanyi and Zhou Rui collided fiercely.

Boom boom...

Amidst the booming sounds, the overwhelming sword waves shattered, Zhou Rui’s sword was even sent flying.

"How can this girl have such strong strength?"

A vast power surged, causing Zhou Rui’s internal organs to boil, blood rushed to his throat.

A blood-red sword light fiercely arrived.

Poof!

The sword tip pierced into Zhou Rui’s forehead.