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Chapter 556

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"It's impossible for a person's ambition to disappear. Moreover, if one doesn't even have ambition, then they won't have the desire to improve, "Fang Xingjian said with a nod." It seems that you know the location of some treasures? "

The Fourth Prince smiled. "I'm not afraid to tell you that although I'm a believer of the God of Universal Truth, I've actually received a portion of the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor's legacy from the ancient Jade Dynasty. "The Hades Vault left behind by the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor has never appeared. However, in recent months, I've sensed that it's getting restless and is about to appear. This shows how difficult the seventh onslaught will be. "I wish to make an agreement with you. I hope that you'll be able to help me get the Senluo Six Heavens Sword from the Hades Vault. "This sword is of great importance to me, and in return..."

With that, the Fourth Prince pierced a mysterious, distant, and mysterious sword intent into Fang Xingjian's consciousness.

"I know that you're a genius in sword arts. This sword attack is the Six Heaven-Soaring Swords created by the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor. It breaks through the barriers of sword arts and is unprecedented. Xingjian, your sword arts cultivation is high, so please correct me."

The Senluo Six Heavens Sword was clearly the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor's accompanying sword.

Since ancient times in Miracle World, the sword had always been the most respected among the weapons. Among the many generations of experts, there were many who used sword arts. Therefore, among the rulers of the many dynasties, most of their most powerful weapons were the treasured swords they carried with them.

For example, the Sun Dynasty's Divine Sun Emperor's Great Solar Nine Dragons Divine Sword, or the Jade Dynasty's Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor's Senluo Six Heavens Sword from 5,000 years ago that the Fourth Prince had mentioned.

Since there were treasured swords, there would naturally be sword arts as well. The Six Heaven-Soaring Swords that the Fourth Prince had imparted to him was a unique sword technique of the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor. It specialized in condensing sword intent, shaking one's martial will, and attacking one's consciousness. It was a supreme sword art.

Right now, when the Fourth Prince attacked Fang Xingjian with the Six Heaven-Soaring Swords' sword intent, Fang Xingjian immediately felt the consciousness throughout his body stirring. It was as if under the impact of this sword intent, his consciousness wanted to leave his body and be sent flying.

What would happen if a person's consciousness were to be sent flying out from the tremors?

When a normal person's consciousness separated from their body, it wouldn't take long for their soul to dissipate and directly become a vegetable.

Even if a Conferred Knight cultivated a technique to separate his consciousness from his physical body, he would not be able to do something like this for a long period of time.

This Six Heaven-Soaring Swords, however, had the power to shake one's consciousness out of one's physical body. It revealed a boundless mysteriousness and maliciousness, like the mysteriousness and sinister of the Nine Underworlds.

However, what kind of genius was Fang Xingjian? With just a slight tremble, he activated his sword intent to counterattack.

His sword intent was a combination of hundreds of sword techniques that he had learned. In the end, he had experienced life and death on Earth, and he had obtained it through death.

With this activation, streams of deathly aura that were like ink soared into the sky. The Fourth Prince and Philip seemed to be able to smell a strong stench of blood and deathly aura. It was as if they had been dragged into death.

As the two sword intents clashed, crackling sounds rang out from the void. Fortunately, the two of them were just exchanging blows and did not go all out. Thus, neither of them were injured.

The Fourth Prince cried out in surprise, "Death? Lonely? Emptiness? Is this a sword intent that you developed yourself, Xingjian? What a terrifying sword intent. How did you develop it? "

"It's not complete yet." Fang Xingjian shook his head and said, "This Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor's Six Heaven-Soaring Swords, on the other hand, is a little interesting. If I'm not wrong, this sword technique doesn't have any specific sword moves. All of its techniques focus on condensing sword intents and attacking one's consciousness, right?"

"That's right!" The Fourth Prince looked at Fang Xingjian with an admiring tone and said, "As expected of a rare genius in sword arts. To think that you've managed to guess most of my Six Heaven-Soaring Swords with just one clash.

"This sword technique is called the Unparalleled Heart Sword. When it was passed down, there was only a portrait of the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor. It does not pursue any specific moves or styles. All of the crux lies in the word 'heart'.

"When performed by those below the Divine level, they can slash out one's consciousness from their physical body, causing their consciousness to be in a state of chaos or even completely extinguish.

"After attaining the Divine level, one can truly condense one's martial will, or sword intent, into a Six Heaven-Soaring Swords, slashing out consciousness and shaking up one's will. It's extremely powerful.

"This method of condensing one's will and forging one's physical body is like the Yama Sacred Physique of Morality that Eldest Brother passed down to his son."

Fang Xingjian nodded. "Again!"

It was rare to see another Divine level expert's legacy sword technique, so Fang Xingjian's interest was piqued. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he immediately started an exchange of sword arts with the Fourth Prince.

Their sword intents clashed and moved about in void space. Each time they clashed intensely, it was as if many bombs had exploded in his mind.

Each time their sword intents clashed, it was not only an exchange of sword theories but also a form of tempering of one's martial will.

However, Fang Xingjian's learning speed was far too terrifying. In just a short half an hour, he was already able to imitate the Six Heaven-Soaring Swords with his own sword intents, almost causing the Fourth Prince to be pushed back repeatedly, his countenance turning pale.

If it was not because he still wanted to learn from the Fourth Prince's sword intents, he would have won long ago.

Philip let out a long laugh and said, "Xingjian, be careful. I'm coming as well."

As he spoke, another gush of sword intent soared into the sky. This sword intent was different from Fang Xingjian's deathly sword intent and the Fourth Prince's Six Heaven-Soaring Swords.

At the start, it was just a faint light. However, as the sword intent circulated, the faint light soon developed into a light pillar that connected through the heavens and the earth. It was as if it wanted to reconstruct every inch of the world.

This was the unparalleled sword intent condensed from the Holy See of Truth's Universal Truth Longsword. It was filled with an aura of light, justice, and uniqueness.

Clearly, although both the Fourth Prince and Prince Philip were members of the royal family and had also learned the martial arts of the Ancient Path of Hell, they had their own encounters and had each achieved different martial arts paths.

Philip's sword intent swept out, shattering the Fourth Prince's and Fang Xingjian's wandering sword intents and forcing them to retract back into their physical bodies.

The three of them exchanged blows, and as their sword intents collided, it was as if they were continuously exchanging sword arts and tempering their martial wills. Fang Xingjian felt that his sword arts, which had stagnated for a long time, had once again experienced explosive growth.

After all, the Fourth Prince had received the legacy of a Divine level sword technique, while Prince Philip himself was a Divine level expert. It was a rare opportunity for them to exchange pointers.

Furthermore, after Fang Xingjian had created his own Five God-Slaying Swords, his sword arts level had reached a bottleneck. However, such exchanges allowed him to improve once again.

After seven days and seven nights passed by, a loud bang rang out in void space, and all three of their sword intents retracted back into their physical bodies.

Philip smiled in satisfaction. Looking at the two young men who had their eyes closed, he sighed and said, "It's true that talented people emerge in every generation. The sword arts talent of the two of you is something I've never seen before in my life. Your futures are limitless."

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