Bab 1102: I Don't Agree (1)

Gruu!

Zhou Shu spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his clothes red.

He was expressionless, and five towering mountains seemed to flash in his pupils.

The Celestial Thearch Sword's sword qi soared into the sky, enveloping everything within 300 hundred meters.

The sharp sword qi cut the heavenly fire waterfall into sparks that scattered in all directions.

Dozens of enemies from beyond the heavens surrounded Zhou Shu and unleashed their divine abilities.

The cultivation levels of these enemies were all above the Grotto-Heaven realm, and their divine abilities were extremely powerful.

If Zhou Shu fought the enemies with all his might, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of them.

But now, most of his attention was still on mending the heavens. He could only divert a portion of his attention to control the Celestial Thearch Sword, and he could only unleash less than 10% of his strength.