Celestial Thearch Sword, Grotto-Heaven's Storehouse (2)

"I—" Before Zheng Jingyun could say anything, he was already sent flying far away by an unparalleled force and instantly disappeared.

Ji Lutian opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Zhou Shu look over. He swallowed the words he was about to say.

"King Zhou, you've become stronger again." Ji Lutian's countless thoughts turned into one sentence.

Before this, Zhou Shu's strength was definitely not enough to send an expert like Zheng Jingyun flying with a single strike, although this was also because Zheng Jingyun had underestimated him.

"It's not that I've become stronger but that this sword is strong enough." Zhou Shu shook his head. "Zheng Jingyun is a fool. This Celestial Thearch Sword was forged from his ancestor's paragon bone. It's hard to say for others, but people surnamed Zheng will naturally be suppressed. There doesn't need to be a reason for why a grandfather beats his grandson. How can he do anything?"