Chapter 219: Life in Desolate Places, Blooming Without Defeat

Zhang Daoyi's words had barely fallen when the sword sound clanged sharply; two sword lights streaked across the sky and merged, then, in the blink of an eye, they were nearly upon him.

Geng Metal Sword Qi, Gui Water Sword Qi, employing the principle of metal generating water, the Sword Light Division gave rise to hundreds of dark black sword radiance assaulting like a tempestuous storm.

Even a clay figure has a temper, let alone a Mystic Sect genius like Yuan Zhen.

Cultivating static cultivation isn't about turning oneself into a stone devoid of emotions and desires; emotions that should exist will still arise, not to mention that now Yuan Zhen's Mental State had been utterly disrupted by certain someone's tactics, his static cultivation couldn't suppress the rage.

Unfortunately, Yuan Zhen was now badly injured.