The Desolate Divine Mountain was very tall, twelve thousand meters. The outer palace was three thousand meters, the inner palace was six thousand meters, and the true palace was nine thousand meters. The location to open the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm was at the highest point of the Desolate Divine Mountain, twelve thousand meters.
At this moment, at the highest point of the Desolate Divine Mountain, there was a platform. The platform was a hundred meters in diameter, and in eight directions, there was a pillar. The bottom of the pillar was straight, and as it went upwards, it gradually curved inwards, like eight claws that curved inwards.
Every pillar was engraved with countless complex runes that crisscrossed each other. It was profound and unfathomable. On the platform, there were also various runes that looked ancient and mysterious.
Rather than a platform, it looked more like an altar.
Outside the altar, there were dozens of people gathered. They did not look very old, at most in their thirties. However, they all looked relatively young, but their actual age was a few years older than their appearance.
Thirty people. There were a total of thirty people here. They were all inner palace disciples, the top thirty of the inner palace's hundred-year tournament.
According to the rules of the Desolate Earth Palace, only the top thirty of the inner palace had the chance to enter the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm.
"I heard that this time, other than the thirty of us, there is also an outer palace disciple who wants to enter the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm." You Yingzheng, who was twenty-fifth of the top thirty, said with a grin.
"The reward for first place in the outer palace's hundred-year tournament." Someone beside him casually said. He was Li Dongyang, who was twenty-third of the top thirty.
"He's just a mere Primary Realm swordsman. After obtaining first place in the outer palace's hundred-year tournament, he wants to enter the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm. He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth." Bai Yan, who was twenty-seventh of the top thirty, sneered. He did not hide his disdain.
Clearly, they felt that Chu Mu was overestimating himself by wanting to enter the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm with them. They felt disdain and contempt for him.
Of course, there were also people who did not care and directly ignored him. There were also people who were deep in thought. In short, different people had different reactions.
"I heard that Huo Lingguang wanted to find an outer palace disciple to make a deal with him for the chance to enter the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm, but he was rejected."
"It's a pity. In fact, Huo Lingguang could have entered the top thirty, but he was unlucky."
"Huo Lingguang wanted to go to the Seven Sword Tower, but he was rejected by an outer palace disciple."
"There's no need for you to say anything. Our Seven Sword Pavilion will naturally deal with it." Lin Ye, who was ranked twenty-ninth in the top thirty, frowned and said unhappily.
The Seven Sword Tower was the strongest organization in the Inner Palace. Although there were only seven of them, each of them was very strong, especially the leader of the Seven Sword Tower, who was the champion of the Inner Palace's Centennial Tournament.
Moreover, the seven members of the Seven Sword Tower were very united. Offending one of them was the same as offending all seven of them. Therefore, even if they were stronger than Lin Ye, they would not refute him and cause a conflict.
Lin Ye wasn't scary. What was scary was the other members of the Seven Sword Tower, especially the boss of the Seven Sword Tower.
At this time, a figure was rapidly ascending the mountain, crossing the iron chains of the True Palace and heading towards the higher parts of the Desolate God Mountain.
Today was the day that the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm would open. Chu Mu naturally would not miss it.
Leaping through the forest, Chu Mu's speed was faster and more erratic than before.
All in all, he had been cultivating in seclusion for a full year, and had made great progress in all aspects.
It was also because he was going to enter the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm that Chu Mu constantly increased his strength. He did his best to increase it, not letting go of a single bit.
Now, his Water Profound had been tempered to the middle stage of the Fourth Revolution. As for his other Profound, he had reached the limit of the Second Revolution under the Demonic Yin Crystal. He was only a step away from the Third Revolution.
As for the most profound Profound of Space, he had also reached the First Revolution. However, it would take him at least half a year to reach the Second Revolution.
The First Revolution's Profound of Space was even stronger, and Chu Mu's Flying Swan Illusory Void Steps was even more mysterious and unfathomable.
The increase in Profound of Space didn't have an obvious effect on his strength because it wasn't at a high enough level. However, the increase in his sword techniques was real.
Perhaps it was because he had completely broken the Godseal Blood Curse, but Chu Mu felt that his perception had undergone a qualitative change. Or perhaps it was because of the previous fortuitous encounters that his Sword Dao realm had increased. In short, it was easier to comprehend sword techniques and it was more direct to the essence of the sword.
Now, Chu Mu's Sword Dao Domain had reached the limit of the Eighth Level. He was only a step away from the Ninth Level.
His Sky Desolation Sword Art had also made great progress. In short, the current Chu Mu was much stronger than he was a year ago.
As he rapidly ascended, the scenery flew past him from the left and right. When he reached the peak, he could look down at the mountains below.
After a period of time, Chu Mu's vision suddenly opened up. When he looked back, he suddenly felt that it was lonely at the top.
At the peak of the Sky Desolation Divine Mountain, the mountain wind blew. It was indeed very cold. Even with Chu Mu's cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a chill.
His footsteps didn't stop as he continued forward. A hundred meter tall altar appeared in front of him. Chu Mu also saw 30 inner palace disciples.
In an instant, Chu Mu stopped and his pupils contracted. In his eyes, the 30 inner palace disciples had different postures. Some were standing straight, some were standing leisurely, some were leaning against a rock, and some were sitting cross-legged. In short, the postures of the 30 inner palace disciples were completely different. There were also some that were far and some that were close.
The only similarity was that the bodies of the 30 inner palace disciples were like black holes that contained terrifying power. It was deeply hidden and couldn't be seen from the outside.
Powerful, extremely powerful.
They were completely incomparable to ordinary God Condensation Realm swordsmen. Even if they weren't experts at the level of Sword Of Gojoseon, they were still many times stronger than ordinary God Condensation Realm swordsmen.
The positions and postures they stood in seemed very casual. In fact, they were in sync with their surroundings and could instantly unleash their full strength. As long as someone attacked, they could immediately unleash the most fatal counterattack.
Terrifying swordsmen were extremely powerful in every aspect.
In an instant, Chu Mu was sure that he wasn't a match for them. Even if he were to unleash all his skills, he definitely wouldn't be a match for the weakest of the 30.
Gap, that was the true and absolute gap between them.
Ordinary God Condensation Realm swordsmen, even those with perfect cultivation, were nothing in his eyes. One on one, he could easily kill them. But among the 30 inner palace disciples in front of him, the strongest was indeed a God Condensation Realm swordsman, and the weakest was a God Condensation Realm Dacheng. Every one of them gave Chu Mu a feeling that he couldn't defeat them.
Even so, Chu Mu wasn't afraid.
Although he wasn't a match for them, if they wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be easy either.
He stepped forward again and strode over. As soon as Chu Mu appeared, 30 gazes fell on him. Those gazes seemed to pierce through the void, incomparably sharp, as if they wanted to pierce through Chu Mu's body. His flesh and blood would be torn apart, and his soul would be shattered.
The pressure caused the wind to freeze, and the leaves to stop moving.
Chu Mu's heart trembled, but his expression didn't change. His footsteps didn't stop, and he walked forward resolutely.
"You have some guts." A chuckle sounded, and the terrifying pressure dissipated like a phantom.
Immediately after, one of the thirty people took a step forward. A terrifying aura surged towards Chu Mu like a storm.
"Kneel down and apologize!" The cold and eerie voice carried a high and mighty coercion.
This person didn't come with good intentions. That aura was powerful and terrifying, as if it wanted to destroy Chu Mu. However, Chu Mu's body didn't move at all. He had completely broken the Godseal Blood Curse, and his strength was unimaginable. Just the aura alone couldn't move him.
Thus, the 30 inner palace disciples were even more shocked. They took Chu Mu a little more seriously, but only a little more seriously.
Chu Mu was depressed. Why did they want him to kneel down and apologize for no reason?
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.
"You're from the Seven Sword Tower?" Chu Mu opened his mouth and asked lightly.
"You have a fast reaction." Lin Ye sneered.
"I see. Just because I rejected Huo Lingguang's deal, the Seven Sword Tower wants to deal with me. Such narrow-mindedness. I would like to ask, how did you cultivate to your current level with such narrow-mindedness?" Chu Mu wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he sneered and asked.
His words included all seven of the Seven Sword Tower's disciples.
"This is going to be a good show."
"This outer palace disciple is ambitious. Not bad, I like it."
"No matter how ambitious he is, it's useless without strength. He's dead for sure."
"How dare he provoke the Seven Sword Tower. He's going to end badly."
Sure enough, Lin Ye's anger rose. The anger in his eyes almost burned Chu Mu. The other disciples of the Seven Sword Tower were also present. They were all stunned at first, and then anger rose in their hearts.
Unfortunately, the killing intent that surrounded him soared into the sky and swept towards Chu Mu again, crazily suppressing him.
Chu Mu had to be careful with such killing intent and aura. He felt like his soul was about to collapse.
It was too terrifying. Just the killing intent alone was enough to make Chu Mu lose his ability to fight back.
"Alright." Suddenly, a light voice was heard. Like a breeze, it blew away all the killing intent. The pressure that Chu Mu was facing suddenly disappeared. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
The one who spoke was the inner palace disciple who stood at the top of the world. He was the champion of the Inner Palace Competition and the leader of the Seven Sword Tower, Hou Qingming.
Once Hou Qingming spoke, no one else spoke. There was no doubt that he was powerful. Those who had seen his strength would tremble in fear.
"The deal is voluntary. It doesn't matter if I offend you or not." Hou Qingming looked at Chu Mu with a faint smile on his face. "However, your words include everyone in the Seven Sword Tower. Don't you think it's too arbitrary?"
"I'm sorry. I don't know you guys well." Chu Mu said indifferently. His tone was sincere. His attitude was shocking. They thought that he was arrogant and arrogant, but now it seemed that he wasn't someone who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He was someone who had a strong mentality.
"I accept your apology. I look forward to your growth." Hou Qingming said and stopped talking. The mountain breeze blew again, messing up people's state of mind.
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