A figure appeared out of nowhere.
"I've finally arrived at the Eighteenth Level." Holy King was overjoyed when he received the message. It could be seen that Holy King's joy came from the bottom of his heart, and it gradually turned into ecstasy.
With a flash of light, a round bead appeared in his hand. The blue color of the bead was incomparably deep, as if it was an endless sea. There were specks of starlight on the bead, as if the stars were hidden in it. Counting carefully, there were a total of 18 starlights.
Eighteen -star Dark Blue Pearl!
The Dark Blue Pearl in Holy King's hand was actually an Eighteen -star Dark Blue Pearl. This meant that he could use this pearl to directly pass through the Eighteenth Level and enter the next level. That might be the place where the Spirit of the World was.
"Spirit of the World, I, Undying Saint Sovereign, am here." Holy King said to himself. He immediately used the power of the Eighteen -star Dark Blue Pearl, and his body instantly disappeared.
This was his advantage, an advantage that no one could compare to.
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Ever since he stepped into the No Return Sword Corridor, he would constantly encounter strong enemies as he continued to move forward.
In the beginning, the black figures were at the Early Stage of the 3rd Refinement. There were a total of 3000 of them. The Mid Stage of the 3rd Refinement also had 3000 of them. The High Stage of the 3rd Refinement also had 3000 of them.
Chu Mu continued to kill. The fourth level of the Withering Secret Skill allowed him to replenish his strength in the shortest time after he used it. Therefore, in battle, Chu Mu's strength seemed to be inexhaustible. He did not need to worry about the problem of strength at all. This was his advantage, an advantage that no one else could compare to.
Of course, Chu Mu did not know that although Holy King entered the Eighteenth Level later than him, he had left the Eighteenth Level earlier than him. This was because Holy King had the Eighteen -star Dark Blue Pearl.
From the beginning, Chu Mu's limit was to deal with ten Little Sacred Masters. Now, he could deal with twelve of them. This was an obvious improvement. This was the result of his improved fighting skills and sword skills under the same strength. Of course, it was also because he had mastered the Sword Intent, which made his two swords more agile and accurate.
The flaws in Little Sacred Master's swordsmanship would be easily found by the black shadow and targeted.
It was naturally impossible for Chu Mu to remain unscathed during the battle. He had been struck many times, but with the Withering Secret Technique, he was able to recover in an extremely short amount of time, allowing him to continue fighting.
Under Chu Mu's dual swords, the number of Little Sacred Masters kept decreasing.
Chu Mu killed the last Lesser Holy Venerate without any distractions. Then, he killed him with his two swords and disappeared.
Having lost his target, Chu Mu woke up from his killing spree and exhaled.
Although the fourth level of the Secret Art of Withering could heal his injuries and replenish his energy, fighting for a long time, especially when his opponents were not weak, was a burden on his mind. This was not something that the Secret Art of Withering could heal.
Left without a choice, Chu Mu could only stop and sit down cross-legged to recover his exhausted mind. This also allowed his body, which had been in a high-intensity battle, to relax.
This rest lasted for a few days. Chu Mu finally recovered. He stood up and withdrew the divine light in his eyes. Then, he took a step forward again.
Just like before, the starlight fell and black shadows rose from the pitch-black ground. The aura they gave off shocked Chu Mu.
Greater Holy Venerates!
Three thousand black shadows. They were all Greater Holy Venerates. If such a group of experts were placed in the Deep Blue World, they would be able to sweep through the world. Even a half-step Holy Emperor would not be a match for them.
Facing three thousand black shadows with the strength of Greater Holy Venerates, their swordsmanship would be even more profound and profound. Chu Mu was not confident that he could kill his way over like before.
Furthermore, even if he killed his way over, if he encountered another opponent, would it be a Supreme Holy Venerate?
Just think about it. Three thousand Supreme Holy Venerates would be enough to turn him into ashes in a single exchange.
Let alone the three thousand Supreme Holy Venerates, just the three thousand Greater Holy Venerates before him were enough to give Chu Mu immense pressure.
Taking a deep breath and withstanding the enormous pressure, Chu Mu attempted to take a step forward, taking small steps forward. He didn't know how large the sensing range of the Great Sacred Rank black figures was, so he could only try. The moment he made a mistake, it was very likely that he would be surrounded by several Great Sacred Rank black figures. If Chu Mu fell into the encirclement of several Great Sacred Rank black figures, the outcome wouldn't be good.
Chu Mu was confident that he could defeat a Greater Holy Venerate in a one-on-one battle, but he would need time. If two worked together, it would be very difficult for him to win. He would have to pay a great price. If three worked together, he would have no hope of winning. It would be good if he could survive. If four worked together, he would die.
Chu Mu did not know if he would really die in the No Return Sword Corridor or not, but it would be best if he was alive.
After stepping into a certain range, two black figures immediately drew their swords. Sword Light broke through the air with astonishing speed. One on the left and one on the right, they attacked Chu Mu. The terrifying Sword Light pierced through the air with a chilling whistle. It was like a demonic sound that pierced through one's mind.
Chu Mu's reaction was extremely fast. His two swords shook and instantly deflected the two incoming swords. He borrowed the force from the two swords and slashed forward. If he was facing a Lesser Holy Venerate, these two swords would definitely be able to kill him. However, his current opponent was a Greater Holy Venerate. Chu Mu's two swords did not manage to kill his opponent as he wished.
On this point, Chu Mu was already mentally prepared. Zhankong's two swords didn't have the slightest bit of sluggishness. Like flowing water, they turned and once again attacked the two black figures. Chu Mu's feet, however, didn't move in the slightest.
He already knew that as long as he did not move and stepped into another range, even if the distance between the two swords increased, the other black figures would not counterattack.
The pressure of fighting one against two was still within the range that Chu Mu could endure. The current him was not afraid of getting injured. As long as his injuries were not too serious, he would be able to recover in a short period of time. It would not affect his strength. Of course, it would be best if he did not get injured.
Chu Mu fought steadily and surely. He did not take any risks. He continued to fight with the two Greater Holy Venerates with his two swords.
The two black figures of Greater Holy Venerates worked together very well. However, they were forcibly separated by Chu Mu's two swords. There was no room for them to work together. As a result, the pressure on Chu Mu decreased by a lot.
When fighting one against two, the two swords were like two people wielding two swords. Different sword moves and different Sword Techniques were executed to their heart's content.
Chu Mu found an opportunity and knocked back one of them. Then, he used the two swords together and killed the other person at lightning speed. Then, he killed the other person who charged over, eliminating two strong enemies.
Without resting, Chu Mu took advantage of the fact that he killed two strong enemies and his sword intent flourished. Then, he took another step forward.
This time, he attracted the attention of two black figures of Greater Holy Venerates.
Although the Sword Techniques of these two black figures of Greater Holy Venerates were different from the previous two, Chu Mu, who had experienced it before, found it much easier to deal with them.
Two, two, two. Every time, he attracted the attention of two black figures. Chu Mu continuously killed black figures. Whenever a black figure was killed and a gap appeared, the black figures behind would quickly fill the gap.
One time, Chu Mu was careless. Due to a slight misstep in his footsteps, he attracted the attention of three Greater Holy Venerates. The three Greater Holy Venerates immediately placed heavy pressure on Chu Mu.
Chu Mu fought with his full strength. Furthermore, he paid the price of three sword strikes. Only then did he manage to kill one of them. His injuries recovered quickly. The other two died to Chu Mu's sword.
Of the three thousand Greater Holy Venerates, Xiao Chen fought two by two, killing two by two. Every time he fought, every time he killed one, it would exhaust a lot of Chu Mu's energy and time. Chu Mu completely forgot about the passage of time, completely immersed in the battle of life and death.
The number of black figures dying two by two decreased. Chu Mu completely adapted to fighting one against two. Now, he started challenging one against three.
Cultivation was to dig out one's potential. Using battle to nurture battle was to push oneself to the limit in a battle of life and death.
Fighting one against three was still somewhat difficult. Even if Xiao Chen could kill the strong enemies, he would inevitably get injured. What Chu Mu wanted to do was to find a way to kill the other party with minimal injuries.
Xiao Chen's body under the fourth layer of the Azure Wither Secret Technique was somewhat undying. This was what allowed him to continue fighting.
However, after recovering from his injuries many times, Chu Mu felt that the speed at which his lifespan was flowing away was somewhat abnormal. Ten thousand times faster meant that more than ten years had passed. This meant that his lifespan had decreased by ten thousand years.
Fortunately, there were not many black Greater Holy Venerates left.
The last black figure fell under Chu Mu's sword and dissipated into nothingness.
Chu Mu released his bated breath. The pressure of fighting three thousand Lesser Holy Venerates was ten times greater than that of fighting three thousand Greater Holy Venerates.
Exhaustion, a kind of exhaustion that came from the bottom of his heart, invaded his mind.
Sitting down cross-legged, Chu Mu recovered. A few days later, he was fully recovered. He stood up and took a step forward. In front of him, starlight fell and a figure rose. As expected, it was the three thousand Greater Holy Venerates.
"Greater Holy Venerates!" A bitter smile hung on the corner of Chu Mu's mouth, but his eyes shot out an incomparably sharp light. His fighting spirit was overflowing.
Fight, fight, fight, only death awaited.
Chu Mu took a step forward. He was cautious enough to only attract the attention of one black figure. However, the power of the Greater Holy Venerates brought great pressure to Chu Mu. That kind of danger rose from within his bones.
This was a battle where he gave it his all, a battle where he broke through his limits, a battle where he did not even care about his own injuries.
The two swords left two deep sword marks on the black figure's body. It was a cross-shaped sword mark that almost cut the black figure into pieces. Chu Mu's body was also pierced by a sword. That sword had directly penetrated his heart, shattering the origin of the Wood Phase. A terrifying power spread from his heart to his entire body …
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