A mighty aura surged, and the vital qi of heaven and earth fluctuated.
"That's an expert from the Flowing Fire Sect."
"That's an expert from the Raging Waves Sect."
"The experts from the Heavenly Saint Cult are here too."
Once the experts from the Heavenly Saint Cult appeared, many people retreated, not daring to clash with them. The Lianyun Island was the territory of the Heavenly Saint Cult. Here, the Heavenly Saint Cult reigned supreme. Those who offended the Heavenly Saint Cult would only die.
The Heavenly Saint Cult sent out dozens of Saint level experts, ranging from high-level to low-level Saint level experts. They directly occupied the surroundings of Broken Cloud Mountain.
The experts from the Heavenly Saint Cult were very clear about the crowd's retreat. This was necessary, and they were used to it.
At this moment, the sound of tidal waves rang out, and the water vapor became denser.
Along with the sound of the tide, there was a huge aura, like a tsunami, like a torrential wave. All the strong cultivators turned around to look, and suddenly, their faces changed drastically.
A large group of figures appeared in the distance. They were like an army of thousands of men and horses. The tidal waves were dense, and the water vapor was like a torrential wave. Everyone was a Saint level expert, and their eyesight was outstanding. They could see everything clearly.
It was the Sea Race, and it was the Sea Race's army.
The Sea Race's Saint level expert led the Sea Race's army. It was the army of the Shark Race. Each of them looked ferocious, and they held steel forks or iron spears. Their bodies were surrounded by wisps of seawater, and as they rose and fell, they surged and converged to form an astonishing and powerful aura.
The leader was the Shark Race's Saint level expert. If Chu Mu was here, he would realize that one of them was the one star Saint level expert that escaped after the battle with him.
At a glance, the Shark Race's army numbered in the tens of thousands. There were also dozens of Saint level experts, which brought great pressure to everyone.
If they were to fight, the Sea Race's army wouldn't be able to kill all the human Saint level experts present. Instead, they might be wiped out by the human Saint level experts. However, no one dared to do so.
The Lianyun Island was the territory of the Heavenly Saint Cult, but it was located on the Blue Sea, and the Blue Sea was the territory of the Sea Race.
There were many kinds of Sea Tribes. Some were strong while others were weak. The Shark Clan was one of the strongest clans among the Sea Tribes. Lianyun Island was also the island where the Shark Clan had the most visitors.
Between the various races of the sea races, there was competition and even slaughter. The weak were prey to the strong. They fought for territory in the sea, resources, and the right to land on the islands. That was because if one landed on an island, they would be able to trade with the humans on that island.
The shark race was ferocious by nature and had powerful abilities. Furthermore, there were many of them and they were very united. In addition, even though the strong preyed on the weak among the sea clans, they would unite when facing an external enemy. Thus, even Heavenly Saint Cult wasn't willing to be enemies with the sea clans.
When the human Martial Saints saw the arrival of the Sea Tribe Army, their expressions changed drastically, and they were extremely shocked.
"Everyone, the changes in this place were first discovered by my clansmen. Logically speaking, my clan should be in charge of this place. All of you, back off immediately." A Shark Clan high level Saint expert spoke. His tone was firm, and his attitude was very domineering.
"Retreat." The Heavenly Saint Cult's high level Saint expert spoke in a low voice. Instantly, dozens of Heavenly Saint Cult's Saint experts retreated, leaving far away. However, they didn't leave.
The actions of the Heavenly Saint Cult's experts seemed to have taken the lead. The other human Martial Saints also retreated and watched from afar.
The Shark Clan's army advanced and surrounded Broken Cloud Mountain, encircling it three times on the inside and three times on the outside.
"Cowardly humans …"
"Such a race shouldn't exist in the first place."
The retreat of the human Martial Saints caused the Shark Clan's experts to continuously mock them.
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The moment Chu Mu stepped into the crack, he paused for a moment and was immediately enveloped by a force. This force was something he couldn't resist.
Immediately after, he felt that his entire body seemed to have traveled through time and space under the force. Before he could feel it carefully, his feet landed on the ground and his vision returned to normal. He looked over and saw countless stone tablets.
The three human Sword Saints who followed Chu Mu into the crack were treated differently. Because they didn't have the Sword Sect Spirit Seal, they weren't received.
The Sword Sect Spirit Seal was the inheritance of the True God Sword Sect and was extremely important. It was also the keepsake of the previous True God Sword Sect Master, and also the keepsake to enter the forbidden area. When the True God Sword Sect still existed, all the seals in the forbidden area were complete. In addition, every time it opened, there would be perfect preparations. Naturally, there wouldn't be any accidents.
However, the True God Sword Sect had disappeared for thousands of years, and the forbidden area hadn't been managed for thousands of years. Only those with the Sword Sect Spirit Seal would be protected. If others entered … the situation wouldn't be too good.
"So many stone tablets …" Chu Mu didn't know about other people's situations. He looked in shock at the black stone tablets in front of him. Each stone tablet's appearance was like a sword that pointed towards the heavens.
However, aside from being black, every stone tablet had a different outer appearance. Some were wider, some were longer, some were thinner, some were thicker, and so on. After careful observation, Chu Mu discovered that some of these sword tablets were higher while others were lower. Overall, they could be divided into four high and low levels.
"This is … the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets." A leisurely voice sounded, which surprised Chu Mu. He didn't know when Bai Ling's figure appeared beside him, standing in the air.
As she spoke, Bai Ling's eyes were filled with memories and care. It was very complicated.
"Senior, what is the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets?" Chu Mu asked.
"The forbidden area of the True God Sword Sect, the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets is a place of inheritance." Bai Ling said leisurely, "The Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets has eleven thousand three hundred and fifty sword tablets. Each sword tablet represents a shocking sword technique, representing a peerless sword cultivator."
Hearing this, Chu Mu didn't have any special reaction because he still didn't understand the meaning of the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets. Following Bai Ling's explanation, Chu Mu was shocked.
It turned out that the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets was a very special place of inheritance. It passed down sword techniques.
There were more than 10,000 sword steles and more than 10,000 types of sword techniques. These sword techniques were not common sword techniques that could be found on the streets, nor were they ordinary sword techniques. Instead, they were sword techniques that had been created by outstanding sword cultivators who had expended a great deal of effort and effort. They had their own uniqueness.
This was one of the places of inheritance of the True God Sword Sect. When the True God Sword Sect was still around, the disciples with outstanding talent were qualified to enter the forbidden area and comprehend the sword techniques on the sword tablets.
As for the origin of the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Steles, it was very simple. It was what Bai Ling had said. The sword techniques created by the outstanding sword practitioners of the True God Sword Sect were recognized by the forbidden land. A sword stele would be formed at the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Steles. On the sword stele, the sword stele would record the sword technique and the name of the creator.
Chu Mu stared at the bottom left corner of the sword tablet in front of him. Indeed, there was a name.
"The eighteenth generation elder of the True God Sword Sect, Xu Jian …"
The Deep Blue World had existed for many years and the True God Sword Sect had existed for many years. There were many generations of elders and disciples, and every generation had a shocking genius.
The reason why the colossal True God Sword Sect was annihilated, other than its continuous decline, was also because of external enemies. Speaking of which, the Heavenly Saint Cult was just one of the many strong external enemies.
"This place is the place where the talented disciples of the True God Sword Sect comprehend their sword techniques. You have to comprehend here and obtain the recognition of the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets. Only by erecting a sword tablet can you enter the final place of inheritance and obtain the final inheritance," Bai Ling said.
Even without Bai Ling's reminder, Chu Mu had already planned to stay here and comprehend properly.
The sword tablets left behind by the shocking sword cultivators of the True God Sword Sect. There were sword techniques recorded on them one after another, and they were worth learning and comprehending.
Over ten thousand sword arts could completely expand Chu Mu's accumulation of sword arts, broaden his horizons, and lay down an incomparably solid foundation for the sword arts he would create for himself in the future. It could be said that Chu Mu's future meteoric rise would be greatly related to this opportunity.
"Go ahead and comprehend." Bai Ling said. Her figure flashed and disappeared. No one knew where she went. Chu Mu did not pay attention to her. He stood in front of a sword tablet and stared at the markings on the sword tablet. He focused his mind and started to comprehend in detail.
The sword tablet was divided into four levels according to its level. This was directly related to the level of the sword technique. Chu Mu started to comprehend the sword technique of the lowest level.
The sword technique on the sword tablet seemed to be different from the sword techniques of the outside world. It could not be categorized according to the level of the outside world.
For example, the sword technique that Chu Mu was comprehending now was called the Thirteen Forms of Feilian. It focused on thrusting. Thirteen swords and thirteen forms. When it was cultivated to the level of Dacheng, it was like a sword. With one stab, there was nothing that could not be broken.
The sword cultivator who created this sword technique was very profound in the use of the stab technique. He had his own unique understanding. He spent a lot of effort and finally used the profound foundation of the sword technique to integrate his own understanding. He removed the impurities and retained the essence to create the Thirteen Forms of Feilian.
Chu Mu's strong comprehension came into play once again. With the state of the sword in his heart, the mystery of the Eternal Sword Force and Sword of Heaven and Earth, he quickly analyzed the Thirteen Forms of Feilian under the control of his comprehension.
Not long after, Chu Mu mastered the Thirteen Forms of Feilian. Moreover, he directly grasped the essence.
With the Sky Beheading Sword in hand, he casually stabbed out. The thirteen sword shadows were incomparably fast. They instantly merged into one and pierced through the void.
If the senior who created the Feilian Thirteen Style saw that Chu Mu had grasped the Feilian Thirteen Style in such a short period of time, and had even comprehended the essence of the Feilian Thirteen Style and used it with ease, who knew how shocked he would be.
This was because the sword cultivator senior who created the Thirteen Forms of Feilian was only at the Unity of Man and Sword Realm.
The Unity of Man and Sword in the Heart did not represent absolute power. It represented the level of one's realm. Comprehending a sword technique of a lower realm with a higher realm was naturally like a fish in water. Coupled with astonishing comprehension, it was easy to comprehend.
After grasping the essence of the Thirteen Forms of Feilian, Chu Mu stepped towards the second sword tablet and started to comprehend it again.
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