The Sword Of Gojoseon had fallen!
A peerless sword cultivator of a generation had disappeared.
One of the Ten Kings of the Imperial Court had fallen, leaving only one King.
Chu Mu grabbed the space ring of the Sword Of Gojoseon with his left hand, but he did not touch the Annihilation Spiritual Sword. It should be known that the Annihilation Spiritual Sword was an upper-grade Spiritual Sword, and one of the best of the upper-grade Spiritual Swords. It was extremely valuable. Chu Mu did not take it out of respect.
In the distance, the eleven Heavenly Generals of the Sword Of Gojoseon were all stunned when they saw the fall of the Sword Of Gojoseon. They did not scream hysterically, nor did they attack Chu Mu to avenge the Sword Of Gojoseon. When they came to their senses, they actually saluted to Chu Mu with their swords. Then, their swords flew up, circled in the air, and fell straight down with their tips pointing downwards.
Chu Mu watched in disbelief as eleven incomparably sharp mid-grade Spiritual Swords fell straight down. The tips of the swords were all aimed at the heads of the eleven Heavenly Generals of the Sword Of Gojoseon. Without any defense, the sharp tips of the swords pierced through the center of their heads like tofu. The entire Spiritual Sword completely entered their bodies from the top of their heads.
After the Spiritual Sword pierced through their bodies, the sharpness of the eleven Sword Of Gojoseon became even purer and sharper. Their eyes were like swords that shot out hundreds of meters into the sky.
Then, wisps of Sword Qi spread out from their bodies, circling around them. The intense friction between the Sword Qi and the yuan qi of the universe produced a huge amount of heat. A wisp of sparks burst forth, and then became more vigorous like a wildfire, enveloping the bodies of the eleven Heavenly Generals of the Sword Of Gojoseon.
Burn!
Burn fiercely!
Using their own Sword Origin as fuel, they burned their bodies.
Under Chu Mu's gaze, the eleven Heavenly Generals of the Sword Of Gojoseon were burned by the fire. In the end, they turned into wisps of Sword Radiance and fell down. Eleven extremely dazzling rays of Sword Radiance surrounded the corpse of the Sword Of Gojoseon, lifting it up and flying towards the crater of the volcano not far away. It sank into the boiling lava and completely disappeared.
This scene made the corners of Chu Mu's eyes turn sour. An indescribable shock surged from the depths of his soul. a Sword Of Gojoseon.
Using his sword to feed his body, sacrificing himself!
It was the first time Chu Mu encountered such a pure Sword Of Gojoseon.
Vaguely, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. Inspiration seemed to roar out, but it did not have the strength to do so.
Chu Mu knew that he had benefited greatly from the battle with the Sword Of Gojoseon. In the end, when he saw the eleven Sword Of Gojoseon use their swords to feed their bodies and sacrifice themselves, he was even more deeply moved. However, it would take some time to completely absorb this gain and turn it into his own.
Chu Mu was not in a hurry to leave. He stood where he was, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the world disappeared from his eyes. In his mind, a Sword Radiance appeared and immediately divided into countless numbers, as if filling the universe.
… …
"The Sword Of Gojoseon is also dead …" The Saint Ruler, who was flying out of the crater of a volcano, suddenly turned and looked into the distance. His pupils contracted as if he had seen something through time and space. Ever since he knew that the Vajra King and the Blood King had died, he had been paying attention to the deaths of the other Kings.
The twelve Saint Kings and Heavenly Generals were first surprised when they heard the Saint King talking to himself. Then, they were shocked.
The Sword Of Gojoseon!
He was ranked second among the ten Kings of the Imperial Dynasty. His strength was only second to the Saint Ruler. Hundreds of years ago, he had fought with the Saint Ruler. At that time, the Saint Ruler had used all his strength to defeat the Sword Of Gojoseon.
The Saint Rulers did not have much respect for the Battle King. After all, they were not weaker than the Battle King, and they were also the Saint Ruler's generals. However, the Sword Of Gojoseon was different. He was only second to the Saint Ruler, and his strength was far greater than theirs. No matter how one looked at it, he was much stronger than them.
How could such a powerful cultivator have died?
Who was it?
Who had killed the Sword Of Gojoseon?
"Of the ten Kings of the Imperial Dynasty, only I am left," the Saint Ruler said. Said the Holy Kings. The Holy Generals were even more astonished. Did he mean that the other Kings were all dead?
The Sword Of Gojoseon was dead. King Wu, King Xie, and King Long, whom they had met not long ago, were also dead?
Could it be that they had all died under Chu Mu's sword?
As soon as this thought appeared, the twelve Saint Rulers were shocked by themselves. They thought that it was impossible, but this thought took root in their minds.
The Saint Ruler did not say anything else. He put his hands behind his back and smiled playfully.
The deaths of the other nine Kings of the Imperial Dynasty did not seem to be a big deal to him.
Why was that?
… …
When he opened his eyes, the world appeared, illuminating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Sharp sword light shot through the sky, piercing through the nine heavens. A vast and incomparably sharp aura instantly poured out. Below, the lava that was about to erupt was instantly suppressed.
This terrifying aura was unparalleled, forcefully suppressing the lava that was about to erupt.
In the next breath, the sharp light that was as deep as the abyss was completely withdrawn. Without the suppression, an incomparably violent roar came from within the volcano. After being suppressed, the magma seemed to have become even more violent, crazily surging upwards. Within it, there were even traces of the sharpness that belonged to swords.
With a rumbling sound, the terrifying crimson magma torrent condensed into one and spewed out from the volcano's crater, soaring into the sky. In Chu Mu's eyes, the magma torrent that carried a sharp aura was like a gigantic sword that pierced through the heavens. Its might was incomparably terrifying. In an instant, it could turn a third refinement exceptional expert into nothingness and heavily injure a fourth refinement exceptional expert.
"It's time to get rid of the last King." Chu Mu retracted his gaze and took out the Fate Chasing Disc. "Saint Ruler, are you ready?"
The Saint Ruler was the last King of the Imperial Dynasty. He was also the first King of the Imperial Dynasty. He was the most mysterious. It was hard to predict how powerful he had become. Chu Mu did not know. The only thing he was sure of was that he was definitely more powerful than the Sword Of Gojoseon.
The Sword Of Gojoseon had not used any secret techniques from the beginning to the end of the battle with Chu Mu.
Did he not master any secret techniques?
Definitely not. He just did not want to use them because he was a pure sword cultivator. On the other hand, Chu Mu was also a powerful sword cultivator. They were both equally powerful, but they felt like they were evenly matched. They could only use their swordsmanship to determine life and death.
Such a method, perhaps in the eyes of some people, was a very foolish action. Having a secret technique but not using it, and losing one's life because of it, was simply foolish to the extreme. However, in Chu Mu's eyes, it was a type of devotion to the sword, devotion to the sword path.
Only by being devoted to the sword could one reach the pinnacle of the sword. If the Sword Of Gojoseon did not die, his achievements in the future would definitely be extraordinary. It was impossible for him to become a Holy Venerate using the Way of the Sword. If it were not for the fact that the Great Dao was weakened and there were no Holy Emperors, he might have had a chance to become a Holy Emperor.
"Sword Of Gojoseon, I have learned something." Chu Mu bowed to the volcano.
During the battle, he did not think too much. Only now did he understand. He felt rather emotional.
The Sword Of Gojoseon was indeed worthy of his name.
He collected his thoughts and sent the image of the Holy King into the Fate Chasing Disc. The image quickly became clear and lifelike. It meant that the Holy King had not left the second layer and entered the third layer.
Suddenly, Chu Mu was slightly startled because he saw that in the Life Chasing Plate, the Holy King's image seemed to have a smile on its face. It flashed for a moment and Chu Mu thought it was an illusion.
The image of the Fate Chasing Disc was sent in by the master of the Fate Chasing Disc. It did not have any consciousness. Thus, it was impossible for anything strange to happen.
Putting his doubts aside, Chu Mu followed the direction of the golden needle on the Fate Chasing Disc. He turned into a ray of Sword Light and quickly flew in the direction the golden needle was pointing.
His strength did not increase, but Chu Mu's speed seemed to have increased.
He had indeed gained a lot from the battle with the Sword Of Gojoseon.
"Lord Holy King, we have already obtained enough 'keys.' Should we enter the third layer?" the First Holy King asked respectfully.
"No hurry," the Holy King said casually.
The Holy King and the Heavenly General naturally did not have any objections. Everything they had belonged to the Holy King. The Holy King's words were like an imperial edict.
However, they did not understand why the Holy King had not entered the third layer when they had already obtained enough 'keys.' After all, the earlier they entered, the higher their chances.
They could only keep their doubts to themselves.
They did not have to wait for too long.
After about two hours, they saw a ray of Sword Light in the distance rapidly approaching.
The Sword Light stopped. Chu Mu's figure appeared a few thousand meters away from the Holy King.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time." The Holy King looked at Chu Mu, who was a few thousand meters away. He was not surprised at all. His tone was casual and his hands were behind his back. He looked very calm.
The Sacred King's demeanor and tone gave Chu Mu a feeling that he knew he would come to find him. Moreover, it wouldn't be long. Unconsciously, Chu Mu thought of the Life Chasing Disk's strange phenomenon. He was deep in thought. If this was true, then the Sacred King's methods were indeed mysterious.
His wariness of the Saint King increased by another notch.
"Looks like you won't disappoint me." Chu Mu said. He was not good at fighting with words, and he did not like it either. However, how could he be at a disadvantage?
The Holy King did not take it to heart. He had lived for more than a hundred times longer than Chu Mu. He had experienced a lot, and his determination was unimaginable. How could he be affected by one sentence from the Holy King?
"The Nine Kings of the Imperial Dynasty died under your sword, right?" The Holy King seemed to be chatting casually. "To be able to chase after the Nine Kings and find me, you must have a tracking treasure. I heard that the Sky Race has a unique treasure, the Fate Chasing Disc. The people of the Sky Race used the Fate Chasing Disc to kill you, but you killed them instead. The tracking treasure in your hands is the Fate Chasing Disc, right?"
The Holy King's tone sounded like he was asking a question, but he was also very confident. It was as if the Holy King had seen everything with his own eyes. Chu Mu's expression did not change, but he was a little surprised. He also realized that the Holy King was different from the other Kings. He was more difficult to deal with.
However, such an opponent, such a strong enemy, would give him a greater sense of accomplishment.
If the battle with the Sword Of Gojoseon was a battle between sword cultivators, then the battle with the Holy King was a battle between experts.
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