Chapter 360: Dragon God Sword

Inside the Tide-Watching Pavilion, the atmosphere was subtle yet brimming with tension.

Xu Zhihu looked at the very culprit before her—the one who had ruined her family, destroyed her entire world—and within those beautiful phoenix eyes burned endless hatred and the desperate resolve to perish together.

She wished she could rush forward at once and drag this evil dragon down with her!

Yet she also knew perfectly well that in her current state—her cultivation base sealed, with not even the strength to truss a chicken—she was nothing more than an ant that could be crushed at will before this godlike-demonlike Lord of the Eastern Sea Jiao.

Brother Ning Chuan did not immediately respond to the venomous gaze Xu Zhihu fixed upon him.

With a single thought, he dissolved the binding on her body that had been condensed from demonic power.

A powerful aura belonging to a Grandmaster-level expert once again rose from Xu Zhihu's body.

Though because of the previous grievous wounds, her aura was still somewhat unsteady and unstable, her strength was still not to be underestimated.

"Evil dragon! I'll fight you to the death!"

The instant her freedom was restored, Xu Zhihu—like an enraged lioness—let out a sharp cry!

The true qi within her erupted in an instant as she executed the unique secret art of the Northern Liang Wang Fu, and with a single palm strike, slammed viciously toward Brother Ning Chuan's chest!

She would use her own life to defend the last dignity of the Northern Liang Wang Fu!

However, facing Xu Zhihu's hate-filled all-out strike.

Brother Ning Chuan did not even so much as lift an eyelid.

He merely stood quietly in place, letting that fierce palm wind strike against his seemingly unremarkable chest.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Xu Zhihu felt as though her palm had struck an ancient divine mountain forged from ten-thousand-year profound iron!

An unimaginable, terrifying rebound force transmitted from the other's body!

Not only did it completely neutralize her palm force, it sent her entire body flying backward, her qi and blood churning, and once again a trickle of fresh blood seeped from her lips!

Yet Brother Ning Chuan stood utterly unmoved—not even the hem of his clothes stirred!

"How… how could this be?!"

Xu Zhihu stared at Brother Ning Chuan in disbelief, her eyes filled with boundless horror and despair!

She had never imagined that the other could so easily neutralize the all-out strike of a Grandmaster-level expert like herself using nothing but the strength of his physical body!

This… was this still a human body?!

This was clearly a primeval fierce beast wearing a human skin!