029 Qin Shang

Chen Hao was astonished; he had not expected Zhao Chong to actually intercept the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword in front of that zombie.

"Go now!" Zhao Chong said to the zombie. By now, the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword in his hand had already shattered, turning into a pile of powder that scattered on the ground.

If the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword hadn't been turned into dust, Zhao Chong would have been injured by the Sword Qi and Mana carried by the sword wound.

"Zhao Chong! What are you doing!" Chen Hao roared at Zhao Chong. Seeing the ancestral sword that had been passed down in his family destroyed, he wished he could kill Zhao Chong!

Zhao Chong paid no attention to Chen Hao, but rather shouted to the zombie still trying to counterattack Chen Hao, "Go now, if you don't leave you'll never have a chance to escape again!"