The rumbling of thunder resounded in the sky, lingering in the ears for a long time.
Only the white light after the collision filled the sky. The aura spread in all directions. Even from ten thousand miles away, one could feel the terrifying ripples.
The sharpness filled the sky, causing fear in all directions.
"What a terrifying energy ripple."
"Which Super Sword Saint did it?"
The faces of all the experts who sensed this wave of energy changed drastically. They were extremely shocked.
"Master's aura …" Somewhere in the sea, a Sword Saint raised his head and murmured.
"Li Zheng has drawn his sword. Who is it?" An ancient whisper sounded on an isolated island and then drifted away with the wind.
…
With a loud sound, the huge figure fell into the sea.
The white light dissipated, and the sky returned to its original color. The dark clouds in the sky had already dispersed, and the lightning disappeared. The sky was clear as if a layer had been blown away.
Heavenly Sword Saint Master held his sword and stood in the sky. His robe fluttered without wind, and his expression was indifferent.
However, his face was a bit pale, but it quickly recovered.
Below, in the deep blue sea, there were traces of blood spreading out. It was a color that was almost dark red. As it spread out, it dyed a large portion of the sea red, and it continued spreading further and further away.
That blood was the blood of Emperor Shark Old Ancestor. The Wrath of the Heavens sword was extremely terrifying, and it had injured Emperor Shark Old Ancestor.
"Li Zheng, I will repay you for what you did today." A voice came from the deep blue sea. It was Emperor Shark Old Ancestor's voice, and it contained anger and ruthlessness. Using the environment of the deep blue sea, Emperor Shark Old Ancestor quickly left.
He had an advantage in the water. Heavenly Sword Saint Master did not chase after him, because he knew that the reason why he could injure Emperor Shark Old Ancestor was partly due to luck. In fact, their strengths were on par. If he entered the sea, he would be suppressed by Emperor Shark Old Ancestor.
It was an unprecedented battle. From the beginning to the end, it was very short. Both sides had only attacked a few times, but the process was unforgettable. It was like a brand that was engraved in the minds of Chu Mu, Mo Baiyun and Yang Yuchen.
A battle between experts would always be filled with endless mysteries. These mysteries could be used as a reference and a target for one's own comprehension.
Especially Heavenly Sword Saint Master, who was an extremely powerful Sword Cultivator, a Sword Cultivator who had surpassed the Saint Level. Chu Mu and the other two were also Sword Cultivators. Hence, Heavenly Sword Saint Master's battle had brought them greater benefits.
With a move, the Heavenly Sword Saint Venerable disappeared. In the next breath, he appeared before Chu Mu and the other two.
"Little friend, are you willing to comprehend the Sword of the Heavens?" Heavensword Saint Master looked at Chu Mu. His first sentence made Chu Mu and the other two tremble. They were very surprised.
The Sword of the Heavenly Way was called the Heavenly Sword. It was the origin of the Heavenly Sword Saint Venerable's fame. It was also his Way of the Sword since he became famous. It was the foundation of the inheritance he had obtained in his early years.
For example, the Light Sword Saint Xia Zhenkong's Light Sword Stele was even more precious than the Light Sword Stele.
Mo Baiyun and Yang Yuchen both comprehended the Sword of the Heavens. However, the Sword of the Heavens comprehended by different people would be different. For example, Mo Baiyun and Yang Yuchen both comprehended the Sword of the Heavens. However, one was as flexible and tough as a cloud, while the other was as fierce and violent as a volcano.
Heavenly Sword Saint Master's Sword of the Heavens was like the Thunder of the Heavens.
Although they were shocked, Mo Baiyun and Yang Yuchen did not say anything to stop him. This was different from Xia Zhenkong's disciples.
Chu Mu was naturally moved. He wanted to experience various sword skills and Sword Principles to create a sword skill that was suitable for him. He wanted to fully display the power of his sword. The Sword of the Heavens was undoubtedly one of them.
Especially after seeing the Heavenly Sword Saint Master's Heavenly Sword Might, he was even more interested.
Hearing what the Heavenly Sword Saint Master had said, Chu Mu was shocked and pleasantly surprised.
"Thank you, senior." He quickly bowed to the Heavenly Sword Saint Master.
"Follow me." The Heavenly Sword Saint Master said faintly. He raised his hand and pointed his finger forward. His finger drew across the void. The void was torn apart and stretched, forming a light gate.
Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign took a step forward and stepped into the door of light. Chu Mu followed. Mo Baiyun and Yang Yuchen didn't move. They knew what was inside the door of light because they had entered before, and not just once.
"Eldest Senior Brother, do you think Chu Mu will become our Junior Brother?" Yang Yuchen asked.
"Chu Mu is a human. He is not afraid of the Sea Race. He dares to wave his sword at the Sea Race. He is extremely courageous and has a tough heart. There is no doubt that he is talented in Sword Dao. You and I cannot compare to him. Even Third Junior Brother cannot compare to him." Mo Baiyun spoke highly of Chu Mu. "I think Master will be happy to accept Chu Mu as his disciple. I am also happy to have such a talented Junior Brother."
"Maybe when Chu Mu comes out of the Sky Sword Empty World, he will be our Junior Brother." Yang Yuchen laughed and said.
…
"This place is called the Sky Sword Empty World. I created it to store the Sky Sword." The Heavenly Sword Saint Master said to Chu Mu.
The Empty World was an illusory world. It was not big, only tens of thousands of square meters. It was created by the Heavenly Sword Saint Master. Only the Heavenly Sword Saint Master could enter it.
In the Empty World, there were flowers, trees, rocks, rivers, and waterfalls. However, the flowers, trees, rocks, and rivers all emitted a kind of aura. It was sharp like a sword.
"The Sky Sword is in the center of the Empty World. Go and comprehend it." The Heavenly Sword Saint Master said. He let Chu Mu go alone and left the Sky Sword Empty World.
Chu Mu looked around and spread out his Soul Consciousness. Suddenly, his face changed.
The grass not far from him was green and full of vitality. At first glance, he thought it was real grass. However, when he spread out his Soul Consciousness, he realized that it was not real grass. It was grass made of sword Qi and emitted a shocking sharpness.
Not only the grass, but the trees were also made of sword Qi. The trunks, branches, leaves, and even the dewdrops on the leaves were all made of sword Qi.
The rocks were also made of sword Qi. The patterns on them were very clear, as if they were real rocks.
The river in the distance was formed by the flow of Sword Qi. The falling waterfall was like the galloping of thousands of soldiers and horses, but it was also the impact of the flowing water formed by Sword Qi.
Even the ground beneath his feet, the sand and stones, were all made of sword qi.
Chu Mu even suspected whether this Heavenly Sword Void World was also made of sword aura.
Exhaling, Chu Mu relaxed. He stepped forward and went to the center of the Empty World.
There was a small mountain in the center of the Empty World. It was about a thousand meters high.
Soon, Chu Mu arrived at the foot of the mountain. The mountain was a thousand meters high. It was barren and very steep.
Chu Mu raised his head and looked up. His body moved, and he leaped up. However, he was suppressed by a force and fell back down.
After trying a few times, Chu Mu finally realized that this mountain could only be reached by climbing.
The steep mountain walls and protruding rocks were like sharp swords, emitting shocking fluctuations. Chu Mu began to climb. When his hands landed on the mountain walls, he felt like he was holding a sharp sword. If he was not careful, his hands would be cut.
Carefully climbing, Chu Mu suddenly had a strange feeling. He seemed to understand something. However, when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he did not understand anything.
Abandoning all distracting thoughts, Chu Mu continued to climb. Suddenly, he stopped. This was because he realized that there was no way to continue. The protruding rocks above were like sharp swords. If he stretched out his hand, it would be cut in half by the sharp swords.
This was a feeling. Chu Mu was not sure if it was an illusion or real.
Looking at the other protruding rocks, Chu Mu suddenly understood. The process of climbing this mountain was like fighting with sword experts one after another.
Every protruding rock that could be climbed was a peerless divine sword, a sword that could perform marvelous sword techniques and sword moves.
If he wanted to climb, he had to deal with them. He had to either dodge or resolve them. Only then could he reach the peak of this thousand-meter-high mountain.
With this kind of understanding, he had a better goal and a better method to climb up the mountain.
The rocks in his eyes turned into peerless sword moves. Chu Mu could vaguely see a peerless sword cultivator attacking him.
Stretching out his hand, his palm changed many times in an instant, changing its path and resolving the other party's sword. Furthermore, he successfully landed on a protruding rock. With a bit of strength, he climbed up again, one step closer to the peak.
One step at a time, they climbed. The higher they climbed, the more profound the sword moves displayed by the rocks became. They became harder to dodge and harder to block.
For a sword cultivator like Chu Mu, a thousand-meter-high mountain could be reached in the blink of an eye, even if he had to climb. However, this mountain was different. It was filled with mystery and danger. After an hour, Chu Mu had only climbed three hundred meters. There was still a long way to go before he reached the peak.
He had already stopped at seven hundred meters for quite some time. Chu Mu was still staring at a rock above him. He could touch it if he stretched out his hand and then use it to climb up. However, Chu Mu did not stretch out his hand because he was not confident.
The sword remained motionless. However, Chu Mu knew that if he stretched out his hand, the sword would definitely come slashing at him.
His mind spun rapidly, and all sorts of countermeasures flashed in his mind.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the rock. Chu Mu's five fingers moved rapidly. They looked messy, but in fact, they contained some kind of mysterious pattern. The muscles on his hand also trembled, adjusting the angle of his hand.
The rock turned into a sword and slashed at him. Chu Mu's hand was like a sword, clashing with it invisibly. There was no sword hum, nor was there any sparks. It was silent and abnormally dangerous.
It seemed like a long time had passed, but it was also just a short three breaths of time. Chu Mu's hand successfully landed on the protruding rock and grabbed it tightly.
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