Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1147 - 441: Who Dares to Challenge?

Zhou Xuan remained calm as if discussing mundane matters, speaking effortlessly about his "plan to kill the enemy."

He said, "What method to kill you with? Naturally, it’s the Sword Momentum of the Wuwen Knife. Today, the Butcher guards the Twin Fish for me. At that time, I promised him I would demonstrate the sixteen stances of the Wuwen Mountain sword technique for him.

If the sword technique is merely displayed without the intent to kill, wouldn’t it just be a sideshow? Boring, so very boring,

With Master Zhao becoming a soul under my blade, helping me consecrate the sword, only then can this sword technique display its charm, providing the Butcher with a perfect explanation."

As Zhou Xuan spoke, his tone was as light as a feather, as if Zhao Jinjia’s head was already within his grasp,

while Zhao Jinjia seemed to have heard the funniest joke, unable to even maintain a serious or stern expression.

"Oh, oh, although the great sir’s skills aren’t quite up to par, his imagination for a beautiful life is unmatched."

Zhao Jinjia said with great arrogance.

It’s no wonder Zhao Jinjia was so confident in himself; after all, the incense fire gap between him and Zhou Xuan was too vast.

Though on this "Sword Tomb Arena," the realm would be suppressed, preventing Zhao Jinjia from reaching the Nine Incense level, he was infinitely close to that level, just a thin paper window away.

Logically, he now represents the strongest level within Eight Incense,

while Zhou Xuan? Barely at Six Incense level, even with the Heavenly Gods Divination, it’s only the strength of just entering Eight Incense, the gap is too large, too large.

Confronting someone of a lower realm, Zhao Jinjia was prepared to unleash his powerful attacks. Acting the part of "lofty moral character," he raised his left palm slightly and said,

"Great sir, I know you have the Divination Skill to temporarily raise your combat power by two incense fires,

you’re young, also a junior of my Taoist sect, and I, Zhao Jinjia, care about saving face; feel free to perform divination,

I won’t make a move before you do."

"You mean to let me have three moves?"

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"You could understand it that way."

"Then...thank you."

Zhou Xuan reached out and summoned Bone Teeth, which flew into his hand from mid-air, then he slashed fiercely at his right hand,

leaving a deep bloodstain visible to the bone on his palm,

such a ghastly wound, simply watching gave the onlookers a sense of skin-deep pain.

Yet, this pain did not cause Zhou Xuan to show a twisted expression.

He remained calm, without any emotional fluctuation visible in his brow or eyes.

The tranquility under the bloodshed made Zhou Xuan appear extremely eerie, giving off a slightly "perverse, distorted" feeling.

And when he turned his right palm downward, the blood rained down, and he quietly watched, as if every drop of blood was a priceless work of art. This "bloody calm" became even more pronounced,

making Zhou Xuan’s psyche appear abnormally twisted,

"The blood as it leaves the body is more beautiful than winter snow."

Zhou Xuan sighed genuinely, causing Zhao Jinjia, who was closest to him, to involuntarily shiver.

A shiver, representing fear,

A normal person, upon witnessing someone whose bestial instincts were erupting, couldn’t help but feel fear.

Zhao Jinjia hurriedly touched the Golden Armor on his skin, calming himself down,

this layer of Golden Armor now equaled the thickness of his life force.

"Damn motherfucking pervert."

Zhao Jinjia thought anxiously, deciding not to keep the promise of "letting moves," Zhou Xuan’s demeanor was like a venomous snake lurking behind him, cold and eerie.

Even though he knew the snake couldn’t kill him, and also knew the snake hadn’t truly opened its mouth, he could no longer tolerate the feeling.

"Tunnel Armor Divination."

Zhao Jinjia suddenly shook the turtle shell in his hand.

Inside the armor, nine pieces of green copper coins resonated off the turtle shell, creating a sound that seemed to form an unseen large net, enshrouding Zhou Xuan.

"He really made no move?"

Zhao Jinjia closed his eyes to perceive, detecting Zhou Xuan’s every move.

After all, Zhou Xuan was in the net, like an insect caught in a spider’s web.

The slightest action of the insect in the web, like flapping wings, turning over, or struggling, couldn’t escape the spider’s senses.

But this "insect," Zhou Xuan, was exceptionally quiet within the net, not moving at all, like a still statue.

"Are you divining against me?"

Zhou Xuan raised his eyes and casually glanced at Zhao Jinjia.

"Well Array."

Zhao Jinjia didn’t respond verbally, instead moved systematically under his feet, stepping out according to the "Star Position," deploying one of the most powerful arrays in Jing Country.

Though Dun Jia, Dragon Seeking, and Heavenly Eye are all orthodox Taoist methods, each has different emphases, involving talismans, arrays, and more.

After Zhao Jinjia stepped out the twenty-eight star positions continuously, a large well emerged above the arena.

"A well, two horizontal and two vertical, is a human cage. Zhou Xuan is trapped in the well; to escape from it now, he fears will be difficult."

Wancang Mountain, also knowledgeable in arrays, commented on the battle situation this way,

Extreme Daoist, from the Heavenly Eye Temple, his Heavenly Eye without using any magic, could foresee a short span of future time and space.

At this moment, the purple eye in his palm blinked quickly, staring at Zhou Xuan,

he saw Zhou Xuan, although this young man’s incense fire level wasn’t high, was leisurely strolling within the "Well Array," as if enjoying a park walk.

"No, this rising talent shouldn’t be underestimated."

His Heavenly Eye blinked again, and those future scenes shattered like glass,