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Chapter 1119

Words:2778Update:22/09/22 12:02:05

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If the Earth Demon Abyss was compared to the ocean and humans to fresh blood, then the demons would be ferocious sharks.

Once the blood dripped into the ocean and spread, the smell of blood would quickly attract the sharks, as long as there were a large number of sharks in the area.

Frightening roars came one after another and kept approaching. Chen Zong knew that the demons were approaching and their target was probably him.

Chen Zong's spiritual sense was much stronger than the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Profound Realm. It was not inferior to an Emperor's spiritual sense at all. Even in terms of quality, it was of a higher level than an Emperor's spiritual sense.

With a sweep of his telegnosis ability, Chen Zong 'saw' a black mass of people surging towards him from all directions like a wave of lightning.

Demons!

Hundreds of demonic creatures rushed over. They all had strange appearances and were extremely terrifying. Every single one of them was emitting a terrifying aura. They were all high-grade demonic creatures.

His eyes focused and a trace of killing intent surged in his chest. Chen Zong stood still and waited for the arrival of the hundreds of high-level demons.

The terrifying demon aura was surging and oppressing, making one's heart tremble. Chen Zong was not afraid at all. The Cold Edge Sword shot out from its scabbard. The sword light was extremely sharp and split the space of the Earth Demon Abyss. It condensed into a white sword mark and slashed out.

Chen Zong did not use spiritual power for this sword. Instead, he used the power of his body refining cultivation.

The Earth Demon Abyss was filled with endless chaotic demon aura. There was not a trace of Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi. If one consumed spiritual power, it would be difficult to recover.

Of course, Chen Zong prepared many elixirs to recover spiritual power in his storage ring. But on one hand, Chen Zong did not want to rely too much on elixirs. On the other hand, there were hundreds of demons, but the most powerful one was only of the fourth level. Chen Zong intended to use this as a goal to see if he could create a body refining martial art that was suitable for the Dragon Power.

Any cultivation method, martial art, or secret technique must have been created in the beginning.

Since the predecessors could create it, he could also create it.

Of course, creating Cultivation Methods and Martial Arts was a very difficult thing. Chen Zong himself was not very confident, so he could only give it a try.

The demons were his targets. Chen Zong waved his sword and killed the demons one by one. While killing them, he also carefully felt the changes in his body.

The flow of the Dragon Power, the movement of the bones and muscles, and so on. How to coordinate them better, and then fully condense and release the power.

Chen Zong knew his own body very well and could perfectly control it. In this way, he had laid a solid foundation for creating his own body-refining martial arts.

Attack! Attack! Attack!

Chen Zong kept waving his Cold Edge Sword. He only used one move: Chop!

In the beginning, he naturally couldn't make it too complicated. He had to keep it simple and find the right direction from the simplicity.

Every time he swung his sword, a monster would be killed. Although these monsters were strong, they were nothing to Chen Zong. Even if their attacks fell on Chen Zong, they could not cause any harm to Chen Zong.

Every time he swung his sword, Chen Zong would carefully feel the fluctuation of power and the changes in the bones and muscles.

Not long after, hundreds of demons were killed by Chen Zong, but he still did not create his own body-refining martial arts. Chen Zong did not feel depressed about this.

From the beginning, Chen Zong knew that it was not so easy to create a martial arts technique.

If he wanted to create his own Martial Arts of Qi Refining, especially the Martial Arts of Mortal Level, it would not be difficult. He could easily create many of them, but what was the use of that?

It would not even be difficult for Chen Zong to create his own Martial Arts of Low Spiritual Level.

The reason for this was that Chen Zong had a profound accumulation and a high realm in the Martial Arts of Qi Refining.

As for the Martial Arts of Body Refining, Chen Zong's accumulation was relatively small. After all, he did not have any Martial Arts of Body Refining. Naturally, he did not have much accumulation. Therefore, creating his own Martial Arts of Body Refining felt like creating something out of nothing.

Of course, it was not as miraculous as creating something out of nothing. After all, it was traceable, but it was much more difficult.

After hundreds of demons were killed by Chen Zong, Chen Zong did not pay attention to their blood. They were too weak to be of any use to him.

This time, Chen Zong did not stay in the same place. Instead, he chose a direction and moved forward while using the white jade to sense the whereabouts of the others.

"Thirteen …" Chen Zong frowned slightly.

Twenty-nine people. Nine of them self-exploded outside the space tunnel to buy time for them to enter the space tunnel.

Twenty people entered the space tunnel. Now, only thirteen entered the Earth Demon Abyss. The other seven should have died in the space tunnel.

Twenty-nine people. No, it should be thirty-four people. In the end, only thirteen people entered the Earth Demon Abyss. It had to be said that the price was high.

It should be known that these people who died were not ordinary people, nor were they ordinary practitioners. Every one of them was an expert in the ninth level of the Heavenly Profound Realm. Ordinary experts in the ninth level of the Heavenly Profound Realm could not be compared to them.

In the era before the invasion of the demon race, every one of them was the pillar of a large force. They were super experts below the titled Emperor.

But in order to cause damage from the root, these people were sacrificed. Moreover, it was uncertain whether they could really cause damage to the foundation of the demon race.

After all, it was only thirteen people. Even if all thirteen of them were titled Emperor experts, once they entered a place like the Earth Demon Abyss, the damage they could cause would be limited. They would not be able to really hurt the demon race.

Perhaps, everything could only be left to fate.

When the human race entered a place like the Earth Demon Abyss, they were already in a disadvantageous position. Even titled Emperor experts could only hold on for a little longer.

Of course, this was nothing to Chen Zong. It was also nothing to Yi Qianqiu.

Yi Qianqiu did not know which level of the Earth Demon Abyss he appeared in. He could only be sure that it was the last three levels.

The last three levels of the Earth Demon Abyss were the most important places to the demon race. Especially the ninth level, it was the most important. It was the foundation of all nine levels of the Earth Demon Abyss.

With the black evil sword in hand, Yi Qianqiu swung it. A terrifying black sword light tore through the air of the Earth Demon Abyss like a crescent moon. More than a dozen high-level demons were cut in half at the waist. The cut was very rough. It did not feel like it was cut by a sharp weapon like a sword, but more like it was cut by a giant axe.

No demon could withstand Yi Qianqiu's sword.

This sword was not an ordinary spiritual weapon. It was an evil sword. An evil sword that had been suppressed by the Proud Sword Heaven Sect for thousands of years.

If the Proud Sword Heaven Sect had not been destroyed by the demon race and the Ancient Demon Palace, this sword would not have appeared in the world, and Yi Qianqiu would not have obtained it. It was also because of this evil sword that Yi Qianqiu turned into a white-haired and white-browed man. It was also because of this evil sword that Yi Qianqiu had such powerful strength and survived until now.

The thirteen of them were completely scattered. Maybe they would appear in the same level, but the last three levels of the Earth Demon Abyss were very big. Even if they appeared in the same level, they would be far apart. It would be difficult to meet in a short period of time.

However, Yi Qianqiu still moved in the direction that he felt the clearest.

It was undoubtedly better to have someone to move together here.

… …

Chen Zong's sword light was so sharp that it seemed as if it could split the heaven and earth. A Superior Seventh Order Demon Clan expert was killed by Chen Zong's sword. Chen Zong condensed the blood of the Demon Clan expert into a Blood Bead and collected it.

Chen Zong stood in the same place, thinking carefully.

By now, Chen Zong had killed more than a thousand demonic creatures and dozens of devil experts. He had gradually grasped the direction and found some clues.

How to better exert force.

Chen Zong did not expect to be able to create a spiritual level body refining martial art right from the start. Instead, he planned to create a mortal level body refining martial art first.

The mortal level martial art mainly focused on developing one's own potential and exerting one's strength. At the spiritual level, it would draw the support of the world's vitality and the Force of Heaven and Earth. This was a Qi cultivation martial art.

As for the body refining martial art, the mortal level should also be able to exert one's own strength. As for the spiritual level, Chen Zong had no idea.

He swung his sword and slashed!

The sword edge split the air, leaving a sword mark and quickly disappearing.

Standing in the same place, Chen Zong swung his sword again and again. The feeling became clearer, as if a force in his body was constantly condensing and gushing out.

Silence, thinking. Countless spiritual lights emerged, bursting out thousands of sparks.

In Chen Zong's mind, the outline of his body was outlined. Rays of light shuttled back and forth, spreading to the bones, muscles, and so on, connecting the whole body.

The body refining martial art was naturally to fully exert one's own body refining strength.

The main strength of body refining was not the strength of the bones and muscles, but the strength in the body. The lower level was called tiger strength, and the middle level was called dragon strength.

The strength was like a tiger, and the strength was like a dragon. This kind of strength existed between the bones and muscles.

Therefore, the so-called tiger strength or dragon strength was inseparable from the bones and muscles.

To use the dragon strength, the bones and muscles must also move.

Chen Zong's thoughts became clearer and clearer. His eyes flickered endlessly, like stars flickering in the sky.

Immediately, Chen Zong's right arm moved, and the Cold Edge Sword slashed through the air. A white sword mark was directly cut open, as if the space under the sword was divided into two.

The terrifying sword pressure penetrated the air and tore the ground below, spreading more than ten meters.

Chen Zong's eyes lit up. This was the feeling, but it was not complete and smooth enough. It felt a little awkward.

He swung his sword again and slashed!

The sword speed was faster, and the sword mark was deeper. The mark under the sword pressure was 20 meters long.

The sword slashed out one after another, and the power contained in it became more and more terrifying. Chen Zong's strength at the peak of Lv 7 Dragon Strength Realm was slowly developed and activated.

Mortal Level Martial Arts would allow one to display one hundred percent of one's strength.

Now, Chen Zong's self-created Mortal-level body-refining martial arts was gradually perfecting.

Body-refining martial arts were different from Qi-refining martial arts. Qi-refining martial arts could enhance one's spiritual power and achieve long-distance attacks. Body-refining martial arts were more reflected in close-range combat, and its power was very terrifying.

Chen Zong did not care about how many sword slashes he had made. He only knew that as he kept swinging his sword, he was getting more and more inspiration, and his thoughts were becoming clearer. The quantity was accumulating, and it was ushering in a qualitative change.

"Slash!"

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