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Chapter 1138

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The sword streaked across the sky like a shooting star.

The Nirvanic Evil Sword pierced through the Spatial Fiend's chest, piercing through its heart and absorbing all of its life force and energy.

The Nirvana Evil Sword then purified the energy in its heart and transferred it to Chen Zong. The corrosive energy was then absorbed by the Nirvana Evil Sword to heal itself.

A win-win situation!

Chen Zong could feel that his Dragon Power had been purified again and its power had increased.

Although his cultivation level was still at the Peak of Dragon Power Level 8, his Dragon Power had been purified by about 80% and his power had increased significantly.

His powerful body refining ability was the reason why he could survive in the Devil Devouring Forbidden Land.

The further he went, the more Chen Zong realized that there were more Spatial Ripples and Spatial Cracks. The number of Spatial Demons he encountered increased as well.

There were so many types of Spatial Demons that Chen Zong was speechless.

So far, he had killed more than 400 Spatial Demons with his sword. They were divided into more than 30 groups and their appearances were all different.

Spatial Demons was a general term. Perhaps there were more detailed classifications among them, but Chen Zong did not know about them yet.

Chen Zong did not think too much about it. His priority was to kill as many Spatial Demons as he could to improve his body refining ability.

At the same time, he could let the Nirvana Evil Sword recover gradually.

Chen Zong wanted to see the Nirvana Evil Sword's power. It was the desire of a sword cultivator.

Chen Zong wanted to encounter more Spatial Demons and kill more of them.

Kill! Kill!

Dragon Power purified by 90%!

Dragon Power purified by 100%!

Originally, Chen Zong's Dragon Force was a Low-Grade Spirit Grade Body Tempering Art, which was the True Flame Body Tempering Art. Its might was limited, but after being tempered by the Purple Cloud Black Star Flame, its intrinsic quality had improved. It was now comparable to the Dragon Force cultivated by an ordinary Mid-Grade Spirit Grade Body Tempering Art.

But now, the purity had increased by 100%, which was equivalent to doubling. It had already surpassed the Dragon Force cultivated by ordinary middle-grade Spirit Level Body Refining Techniques, but it still hadn't reached the Dragon Force cultivated by ordinary high-grade Spirit Level Body Refining Techniques.

This meant that Chen Zong's Dragon Power could be further purified and its power could be further enhanced.

Kill, kill, kill!

Whenever a Void Demon appeared, they would immediately attack with their swords, not giving the Void Demon a chance to display its strength.

A hundred and ten percent!

A hundred and twenty percent!

Thirteen percent!



By the time Chen Zong's Dragon Power had been purified to fifteen percent, he had already killed several hundred Void Demons.

After all, the purification of Dragon Power would only get more difficult as it progressed.

Nirvana Evil Sword, which had absorbed the life force of several hundred more void demons, finally showed some insignificant changes.

A scarlet light appeared on the tip of the sword. It was very small, like the tip of a needle. If it weren't for Chen Zong's excellent eyesight, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

When Chen Zong stared at the needle-like red light, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if they had been pierced.

Whenever a Void Demon appeared, Chen Zong would stab with his sword, easily piercing through the body of the Void Demon. The feeling of effortlessness was even more effortless than before. This made Chen Zong realize that the tip of the sword had become even more terrifying, and its penetrative power was even more shocking.

A hundred and sixteen percent!

A hundred and seventeen percent!

A hundred and eighty percent!

A hundred and ninety percent!

A hundred and eighty percent!

Since stepping into the Devil Devouring Forbidden Land, Chen Zong had killed several thousand Void Demons. If the demon experts of the Earth Demon Abyss knew about this, they would definitely be shocked.

The power of several thousand Void Demons was not enough to raise Chen Zong's Dragon Power to the level of Spiritual Level superior-grade. However, it was two times purer than before, which was a huge improvement.

Even his body was nourished by the Dragon Power, and its strength had also increased by two times. This meant that his defense was even stronger, and he could withstand stronger attacks without breaking.

The red light on the tip of the Nirvana Evil Sword had also increased slightly, and it was spreading along the sword's spine.

From the looks of it, the sword's spine would be completely covered.

What kind of changes would occur when the sword's spine was completely covered?

Would it be completely restored?

Chen Zong did not know until he reached that stage.

However, based on the current situation, he did not know how many Void Demons he would have to kill for the red light to completely cover the sword's spine.

Tens of thousands?

More than that!

Probably hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

Even if hundreds of thousands of Void Demons did not resist, and instead lined up and waited for Chen Zong to kill them, it would still take a long time.

Thinking of this, Chen Zong could not help but smile bitterly.

Difficult!

It was really too difficult.

Immediately, Chen Zong came to his senses.

Since when did he want the power of the Nirvana Evil Sword?

Unknowingly, he had developed a desire for the power of the Nirvana Evil Sword.

If it was an ordinary sword, such as the Crimson Flame Sword, it would be normal to have its power. However, the Nirvana Evil Sword was not ordinary. It was an evil sword.

Yi Qianqiu had consumed his life force in exchange for power.

If his desire came from the bottom of his heart, he might become like Yi Qianqiu.

He immediately became alert.

The relationship between him and the Nirvana Evil Sword was only an agreement.

For now, he needed the power of the Nirvana Evil Sword to better kill the Void Demons. However, the Nirvana Evil Sword did not have the ability to attack on its own. It needed Chen Zong to control it to kill the Void Demons and devour their life force to restore itself.

If he understood this, he would not be affected or tempted by the Nirvana Evil Sword's power.

Power was good, but it depended on how it was obtained.

Chen Zong was not willing to accept power that consumed his own life force.

After all, after leaving this strange Devil Devouring Forbidden Land, although he had lost the Cold Edge Sword, he still had the Crimson Flame Sword.

Suddenly, a huge spatial ripple surged out. It was so fast that it seemed to form a spatial rift. Chen Zong was shocked.

The spatial ripple's range was an astonishing one thousand meters.

After all, the spatial ripples that appeared among the thousands of Void Demons that he had killed previously only covered an area of 50 meters.

When the spatial ripple appeared, the more powerful the Void Demon was, the larger the ripple's range would be.

A thousand-meter spatial ripple. How powerful would the Void Demon be?

Chen Zong's mind raced, and when he made the comparison, he was shocked. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately retreated, putting some distance between them.

Based on his deduction, a Void Demon that could cause a thousand-meter spatial ripple was not something he could fight against, even if he had the Nirvana Evil Sword.

Even if his Qi cultivation was not suppressed, he would still be no match for it.

At this time, a pitch-black object pierced out from the center of the spatial ripple. Chen Zong stared at it. It looked like a fingernail, a fingernail as sharp as a claw.

Following that, a finger pierced through the ground.

Inch by inch, the spatial ripple shook violently. Five fingers had appeared.

Chen Zong was stunned.

The five fingers were pitch-black and covered with scales. Each scale felt bigger than his face. It did not look like a human's palm, but a demon's claw.

Moreover, each finger was so thick that it would take at least three strong men to wrap their arms around it.

As such, one could vaguely deduce how enormous the owner of this palm was.

The palm also appeared. As expected, it was huge. Then, the arm appeared.

Endless black smoke rose from his fingers, palms, and arms like smoke signals soaring into the sky.

With a boom, the earth shook as if there was an earthquake with a magnitude of more than ten. Chen Zong could not stand still. That scene made Chen Zong's pupils shrink to the size of needles.

When the arm fell to the ground, the firm ground was as fragile as tofu. It was instantly broken, rolling up a terrifying wave of earth. The wave of earth was tens of meters high, rolling and endless. It blasted in all directions with a terrifying force that could destroy everything. Chen Zong smelled the scent of death.

That wave of earth was so powerful that even with his current strength, he could not resist it.

The shaking lasted for a quarter of an hour before it stopped. The terrifying wave of earth also settled down. Chen Zong had already retreated 10,000 meters away, so he was not affected much.

Looking carefully, he saw a huge deep pit 10,000 meters away. He did not know how deep it was, but the spatial ripple had already disappeared.

After a moment of hesitation, Chen Zong's soul sense swept out. He was shocked.

In the huge pit, which was thousands of meters wide, there was no one. There was only a broken arm, which seemed to be a demon's broken arm that was cut off at the shoulder. It was lying quietly in the pit.

An extremely terrifying aura was constantly spreading out from the broken arm, rushing in all directions and suppressing the space.

It was only a broken arm. Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief and stepped closer. The closer he got, the more he felt the terrible pressure. It kept rushing at him, oppressing his body and mind.

If Chen Zong's cultivation was not weak, and his soul had been transformed and liquefied, which made it more powerful, he would have collapsed and fainted.

Standing at the edge of the huge pit and staring at the huge broken arm, he could imagine that the owner of the broken arm was definitely hundreds of meters tall.

If the strength of the Void Demon was proportional to the size of its body, then the Void Demon that was hundreds of meters tall must be very powerful. It was not something that Chen Zong could compare with.

Such a powerful Void Demon would be able to kill Chen Zong with a single breath.

Black smoke rose like a fog of fire, constantly rising into the sky. It was extremely terrifying. The Nirvana Evil Sword in Chen Zong's hand suddenly vibrated. The sword flashed with red light, and a thought urged Chen Zong to get closer to the broken arm.

Desire!

From the thought of the Nirvana Evil Sword, Chen Zong felt an incomparable desire.

He raised his hand and threw!

The Nirvana Evil Sword shot out like an arrow from a bow. A red light crossed more than a thousand meters in a flash, like a meteor across the sky, and shot toward the broken arm in the huge pit.

The red light tore through the black smoke. After a slight pause, it burst out with extreme desire and full strength, piercing into the broken arm's skin and began to devour it.

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