"The Astral Reaching Realm warriors in the South Rudra Region are getting weaker and weaker. These people are not even worth two or three attacks from me." His long black robe fluttered in the air. The speaker's voice was dry like wood and stone, sounding like two pieces of flint colliding with each other. His eyes were full of disdain and cruelty.
"Brother White Bone, the Blood Demon has been in the Blood Demon Battlefield a lot. Let's go in and meet him first and learn about the situation inside. Then, we can discuss the plan to kill the Blood Evil Beasts." There was another person right next to the black-robed man. His robe was purple, and there was an abstract drum embroidered on his chest. Just like the drum, his body was extremely short, and his round belly was like a huge millstone.
The black-robed man waved his sleeves, "Sound Wave, I will leave the task of finding the Blood Demon to you. I don't have the time for that. My goal is the Blood Evil Stone. As for the plan, I don't need it."
The short man with the big belly was indeed one of the one hundred and eight ghost warriors from the Nine Ghost Cult. He forced a laugh, since the White Bone ghost warrior was one of the three most powerful ones among all the ghost warriors. He had always been arrogant, and it would be impossible for him to discuss the plan. So, he said helplessly, "Alright then."
"Go in!"
With both of his hands behind his back, the White Bone ghost warrior lightly flew into the blood red swirl, and the Sound Wave ghost warrior followed. No one on the island could recognize them.
…
Shocking Sky!
There was no day or night, and the inside was filled with amazing colors at all times. These different colors were clearly separated from each other, and did not interfere with each other.
"Water is both hard and soft. When it is hard, it can break through mountains and drown the land. When it is soft, it flows without a sound. This is the limit of the poetic perspective of water."
Soaking in the water yuan qi, Ye Chen closed his eyes and tried to feel the mysteries of the water yuan qi. From time to time, he would throw out a sword attack, simulating the things he had learned.
The sword attack he had thrown out seemed normal, but once it was infused into the water yuan qi, it immediately brought up a huge wave. A long torrent of water shot out directly, wreaking havoc everywhere.
The torrent slowed down and suddenly turned into a small stream, flowing without a sound. A peaceful and gentle poetic perspective rose up.
Two hours!
Six hours!
One day!
Three days!
After three days, Ye Chen took out his Green-Wood Sword. He shook his wrist, and the bright blue sword light was warm like water. It was like a clear spring, but also like a flood.
Rumble!
All of the water yuan qi in the area exploded under the influence of the sword light. Every single one of those water drops could kill an Early Astral Reaching Realm warrior.
"The concept of water has finally reached the limit!"
Hu!
Slowly letting out a long breath, Ye Chen opened his eyes. In the past, his eyes were sharp and sharp, but now, there was a hint of gentleness in them. It was like a diamond that had lost its edges and corners, or a gem that had lost its extravagance, returning to its original simplicity.
"I wonder how powerful the Green Lotus Sword Art would be when I combine the extreme water mentality and wood mentality."
With the same set of sword skills, the stronger the concept, the more powerful the sword skill would be. Now, Ye Chen had comprehended the concept of water and the concept of wood to the limit. If he took another step forward, it would surpass the scope of the concept. Even he couldn't estimate the power of the combination.
"Green Lotus Mountain Splits!"
The water yuan qi was separated, and a massive green lotus shaped sword light was thrown out. Right then, all of the water yuan qi in the area seemed to be a bit messed up. Buzz! A horrifying sword intent spread out like a tornado, spreading out at an extreme speed. It was something that Ye Chen had not expected.
"Completed sword intent?"
The sword light sliced open the river-like water yuan qi and the metal yuan qi that was connected to the water yuan qi. Ye Chen turned a blind eye to it, as all of his attention was focused on the changes of the sword intent.
After absorbing a huge amount of sword-shaped plants, Ye Chen's sword intent had stopped at around ninety-seven percent, while the completed sword intent was ninety-nine percent. Do not underestimate this little bit of difference. According to normal progress, it would take at least one and a half years, or at most dozens of years, for Ye Chen to reach the completed sword intent. Ye Chen had a feeling that no matter how many sword-shaped plants he had, he would not be able to reach the completed sword intent that easily. He would be able to reach ninety-eight percent at most, which would be very close to the completed sword intent. After all, once the sword intent was completed, it would already be the limit. Judging on power, the completed sword intent would not be as powerful as the completed sword intent. It would just be a little more experience and comprehension, which would allow him to reach the next level.
"Eh? There is a misty longsword in the middle of my eyebrows. It is extremely surreal." The soul ocean was the place where the soul power resided. Ye Chen had almost noticed the abnormality in there within a second. He was a bit surprised, as he had never heard of anything like this happening to the completed sword intent. Was it inevitable, or was it just a coincidence? Or did it have something to do with the Battle King's sword intent? Especially the immortal mentality.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Chen still couldn't figure it out. Only at this moment did he realize how lacking his own knowledge was.
Actually, he couldn't be blamed. Sky Cloud Sect was merely an eighth grade sect at its peak, and the strongest among them were Astral Reaching experts. They themselves didn't know many things, and couldn't compare to a seventh grade sect with a profound background, not to mention a sixth grade sect with thousands of years of history. Living in such an environment, the things Ye Chen knew were limited, and the high level knowledge was even more of a blur to his eyes.
"Before the completed sword intent, its might wasn't inferior to other people's completed sword intent. Now that my sword intent has reached completion, its might has completely surpassed the scope of the completed sword intent." Ye Chen didn't think about the things he couldn't figure out anymore. He only knew that because of his comprehension of the mentality, his sword intent had naturally broken through the shackles and rushed into a whole new realm. If he could contend against Extreme Astral Reaching experts before, then the current him wouldn't need to be afraid of any Extreme Astral Reaching expert. He had a premonition that the abnormality in his soul ocean was his opportunity, a sign that he was ahead of others.
…
Blood Demon Battlefield …
Mass Burial Mound!
"Haha, White Robe Blade Artist, you've been here for so long, but you still haven't taken care of a single Blood Evil Beast. It seems like you're not worthy of your reputation."
Shen Tujue blew away the incoming Blood Evil Beast with one palm attack as he mocked the White Robe Blade Artist.
The White Robe Blade Artist frowned. Although he was the first one to arrive at the Blood Demon Battlefield, the Blood Evil Beasts inside would gather at the Mass Burial Mound after slaughtering human experts. There were rarely any of them alone. With his power, dealing with one Blood Evil Beast was already a bit difficult, not to mention two or more.
"Hurricane Cut!"
Being mocked by others was always a bit annoying. The White Robe Blade Artist activated his Zhen yuan and threw out a blade attack towards the Blood Evil Beast's thin earthworm-like body.
Shoo! Shoo!
The air vibrated, and the Blood Evil Beast's body was split into three parts.
"Only by taking out the Blood Evil Stone can the Blood Evil Beast not recover." The White Robe Blade Artist squinted his eyes as he waved his long blade in a crisscross pattern. A triangular hole suddenly appeared on the Blood Evil Beast's body. The powerful blade qi sliced through that triangular blood shadow, revealing a fist-sized blood red stone.
Shoo!
Using his left hand, the blood red stone landed in the White Robe Blade Artist's hand.
"Finally got a Blood Evil Stone!"
The White Robe Blade Artist let out a breath. Speaking of which, he had to thank the other Extreme Astral Reaching Realm warriors. Without them, he would have been attacked by all the Blood Evil Beasts.
"Hehe, it is only one Blood Evil Beast. Let me take care of it."
Shen Tujue's body was covered with a dark purple light. Invisibly, the White Robe Blade Artist and the rest of the people seemed to see a shadow on his body. They saw Shen Tujue make a grabbing gesture in the air, grabbing the middle part of the Blood Evil Beast's body.
"Break!"
Zhen yuan exploded, and a small part of the Blood Evil Beast's body was ripped off by Shen Tujue. There was a Blood Evil Stone inside.
"Martial Spirit!"
The core master of the Fire Spirit Martial School, Chi Jinyan, yelled out.
"It is not a complete martial spirit. It is just a prototype." The core master of the Heartless Martial School, Pei Youdao, took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Martial Spirit Embryo … Indeed."
The White Bone ghost warrior had a serious look on his face. It was said that sword artists had sword intent, and blade artists had blade intent. Among all the warriors, they would stand out from the rest. However, there was a balance in everything. When anyone reached the Sea of Souls Realm, they would be able to form their own martial spirit. The so-called martial spirit was the embodiment of the martial intent, while the sword intent was the sword intent. Obviously, the sword intent and the martial spirit were not equal existences. Once the sword artist trained the sword intent to completion and reached the Sea of Souls Realm, the sword intent would transform into the sword spirit, and only then would the sword spirit and the martial spirit be equal.
In other words, in order to become a Sea of Souls Realm warrior, one would have to have enough martial intent or sword intent. Normally, the martial intent would not be able to compete with the sword intent because of its fragmentation. But, when the martial intent was extremely condensed, it would have the tendency to turn into the martial spirit, which would be the prototype of the martial spirit, which would be more powerful than the completed sword intent.
Although the attacking power of the martial spirit was not as powerful as the sword spirit, the martial spirit could not only amplify the attacking power, but also the defense. This was something that the sword spirit could not compete with.
The sword spirit was the embodiment of the attacking power, and it had never changed. Correspondingly, whether it was below the Sea of Souls Realm or above, the sword artist represented the attacking power, but the defense was relatively weak. There were always gains and losses, and the sword artist had always been an extreme existence.
Of course, the sword spirit was much harder to condense than the martial spirit, and the sword artist would find it harder to become a Sea of Souls Realm warrior than the majority of the warriors. The advantages they had in the beginning would become disadvantages when they reached the Sea of Souls Realm. Even so, there were still many people who chose to become sword artists, choosing the extreme attacking power.
Therefore, many warriors would not refine their martial spirit when they had enough martial intent, but would directly enter the Sea of Souls Realm and comprehend the sword intent. During the Sea of Souls Realm, they would refine the sword intent into the sword spirit. This kind of method had a certain degree of danger, and not everyone could catch up to the top.
"This Shen Tujue has actually condensed his martial intent to such a degree. Seems like he's not far from breaking through to the Sea of Souls Realm." White Bone Ghost General was well aware of the terror of the martial spirit. Even if it was just the prototype of the martial spirit, its irresistible martial intent was not something an ordinary Extreme Astral Reaching expert could contend against. After all, before the martial intent condensed into the prototype of the martial spirit, its effects were rather scattered, and could not be reflected in the slightest. On the other hand, the sword intent condensed into the shape of a sword, concentrating its power at a single point, allowing it to be utilized at an early stage. The blade intent was the same.
"Hehe, with this Blood Evil Stone, my martial intent will become even more powerful. Refining the martial intent into the martial spirit might not be an impossible matter."
Holding the Blood Evil Stone, Shen Tujue laughed heartily.
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