A rainstorm washed away the blood.
After the rainstorm, the sky was clear. The dark clouds above Ming Sword Continent gradually dispersed, and a hint of blue appeared and spread. Although it was not very fast, it meant that the sky was clear after the rain.
After the demon race left, Ming Sword Continent's environment was gradually recovering. This was Canglan World's self-recovery.
This scene made Chen Zong's heart tremble. It was as if Canglan World had its own consciousness. It was like a person's body that would naturally resist and repel anything that was harmful to him.
After Chen Zong's elixir treatment and recuperation, Duan Guchun woke up. His injuries were also greatly alleviated, and he was slowly recovering. However, his crippled cultivation could not be restored.
From now on, Duan Guchun could only become an ordinary person.
From a high and mighty Thearch to an ordinary person in an instant, most people would not be able to accept or accept this.
To martial artists, cultivation and strength were extremely important. They were as important as their lives.
However, Duan Guchun was not too sad, nor did he feel despair. Instead, after knowing that Ban Zhongquan had been killed by Chen Zong, he felt relieved.
This kind of relief made Duan Gu Chun's aura become transcendent.
Although he had lost his cultivation, his state of mind had become a blessing in disguise. It had risen to a higher level, and his understanding of his own sword dao had also increased.
After a conversation, Duan Guchun found out about Chen Zong's current abilities and was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart.
Chen Zong was a junior that he thought highly of. No one could compare to him. He was sure that as long as Chen Zong was given enough time, he would be able to sweep across the Canglan Continent and be invincible in the future.
However, he did not expect that time seemed to have been compressed a thousand times. Since the last time they parted, Chen Zong's strength had increased by leaps and bounds. It was extremely terrifying.
Even Ban Zhongquan, who was a middle-stage Thearch, had been easily killed. Such strength meant that he was at least a high-stage Thearch.
In Canglan World, there were naturally high-stage Thearch martial artists, but there were not many of them. As for top-notch Demon Thearchs, they were even rarer and rarely seen.
What's more, even a high-level Thearch-Ranked formidable martial artist would not be able to kill a middle-grade Thearch-Ranked formidable martial artist so easily.
"Where are we going?" Duan Guchun asked.
"Aojian Continent." Chen Zong answered without hesitation.
The Proud Sword Continent had long been occupied by the Devil Clan Army. The Devil Clan's entrenchment was even more serious than the previous Bright Sword Continent.
Now, his master, the Lord of Green Feather Mountain, had been cured of the demonic poison and had awakened. He had also benefited from the disaster, and his cultivation had improved greatly. His strength had increased greatly, and he had fulfilled one of Chen Zong's wishes. Maniac had died in the Earth Demon Abyss, sacrificing himself for the greater good of the human race.
Chen Zong was already dead, and he died for the greater good of the human race. He had no choice but to let go of this grudge. Once he let go, his obsession disappeared, and he felt refreshed.
Now, Chen Zong's third goal was to do his best to clean up the Devil Race and Devil Path forces on the Canglan Continent.
This was a promise to Yi Qianqiu, and also a promise to himself.
"Be careful." Duan Guchun did not stop Chen Zong. The current Chen Zong was very strong, and his willpower was very strong. No one could stop him.
"Senior, goodbye." Chen Zong stood up and flew into the sky, facing the sunlight that tore through the sky.
"There is hope for the human race," Azure Dragon Jiandi said softly as he watched Chen Zong fly away.
"There is hope," Duan Guchun said with even more determination.
If there was no hope for the human race, the heavens would be blind.
Chen Zong was very fast. He flew across the sky, and the sky gradually became clear.
"Devil Clan, Devil Path forces … with one sword, I will kill all of you." Chen Zong said to himself. His tone was very firm, as if he had made a great promise. It was also a kind of determination that could not be shaken even if the mountains collapsed.
The moment his voice fell, Chen Zong felt his mind become more and more determined. Inexplicably, it seemed that the world had changed a little. A faint buzzing sound was heard. Chen Zong felt as if his soul had left his body and was standing at a high place, overlooking the world.
His mind seemed to have merged with the world and was constantly expanding.
Chen Zong "saw" the high mountains surrounded by clouds and mist. It was like a fairyland.
"Saw" the gurgling water, flowing endlessly and moving forward. There were also fish waving their tails in the water, swimming freely, flexible, and unrestrained.
"Saw" the forest thousands of miles away. The grass and trees were lush and green. Ferocious beasts appeared in the forest, and birds flew across the sky.
He "saw" the swamp stretch on, and countless bubbles popped. Wisps of green smoke rose, and the sour smell of the green smoke could be smelled. There was also a huge python in the swamp, and the stripes on its body made people dizzy.
"Saw" the yellow sand thousands of miles away, exposed to the blazing sun, shining with dazzling golden light. The golden sand sprayed out like a spring, and a huge black shadow broke out of the sand. Its shell shone with dazzling black light under the scorching sun. Its huge pincers seemed to be able to cut everything, and its huge hooked tail seemed to be able to pierce everything.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong's mind seemed to have traveled all over the Canglan Continent. He saw the scenery of the entire continent and saw many creatures.
The human race, the demon race, the devil race …
In the continents, the human race and the devil race were fighting for the sake of their race. Blood was shed for thousands of miles.
The devil race was fierce and invaded the continent. The human race was determined to fight to the death and defend the continent.
The war between the races was a matter of life and death.
A human martial artist desperately tried to protect the city walls behind him, not allowing the demons to invade. But, he was far too weak, so weak that he was unable to stop the demon's advance. He could only erupt with all his strength and rush forwards without fear of death, allowing the demon's saber to pierce through his body as he tightly held onto the demon with his arms.
This hug gave his companion a chance to cut off the head of the demon with a slash of his saber.
A life for a life!
The mournful song of life, the sorrowful struggle.
A kind of indescribable grief and emotion surged in Chen Zong's mind.
His mind seemed to be constantly expanding, beyond the Canglan Continent, to the sea, and to the islands.
On the islands, there were creatures living and thriving, singing and dancing in peace. There were also barren and no signs of human habitation.
On the sea, huge sea beasts rushed out of the water and fell down with a splash of thousands of meters. The huge waves were earth-shattering, rushing in all directions. The sea was boiling, like a tsunami.
Infinitely high, infinitely vast.
In the next breath, his mind rapidly contracted and disappeared into his body. Chen Zong felt that his out-of-body soul was pulled by a force and instantly disappeared into his body.
The moment his soul returned to his body, an incomparably substantial feeling spread throughout his body, but there was also a kind of extreme lightness, as if he had lost all weight.
Chen Zong was immersed in this wonderful feeling.
Harmony!
All of a sudden, Chen Zong's harmony with heaven and earth reached a whole new level.
It felt like the eighth level of the Earth Demon Abyss.
With a thought, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere, sweeping across heaven and earth. Endless clouds flowed, toppling mountains and overturning seas.
Chen Zong could not help but laugh. This feeling was really wonderful, as if one side of heaven and earth was under his control and he could do as he pleased.
When he thought of the wind, the clouds gathered.
This meant that he could control more power of heaven and earth, and when he used the Sacred Heart Sword, the power would be more powerful.
Chen Zong's excited mood gradually calmed down and he calmed down. He said his wish and made a promise to himself, but it allowed him to enter a state of near epiphany, instantly becoming one with the world.
Chen Zong thought carefully and could be sure that he had entered the state of being one with the world. Moreover, it was an unprecedented state of being one with the world. His mind actually roamed the entire continent and spread to the sea, and there seemed to be a mighty force driving it.
If he guessed correctly, that mighty force should belong to the power of the Canglan World, or the Heavenly Dao.
The more he thought, the clearer his thoughts became, and the records of the various ancient books he had read in the past became clearer.
If the world was compared to the body of an adult, then the invasion of the Devil Race was like the invasion of a virus.
For some reason, the Canglan World was unable to repel the Devil Race and could only rely on the hands of the Human Race. Chen Zong had this ability and this great ambition, so he was favored by the Canglan World and received its help.
Otherwise, Chen Zong would have to put in a lot of effort to be more in line with the Heavenly Dao of the Canglan World and master more power of heaven and earth.
Of course, all this was Chen Zong's own speculation. What the truth was, it was not clear.
Chen Zong did not think much about it. In short, this was a good thing. His strength had increased in disguise, and he was more sure about annihilating the Devil Race and the forces of the Devil Path.
With a thought, under the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Chen Zong's speed increased, about twice as fast as before, and he flew forward. Soon, he crossed the border of Mingjian Continent and entered Aojian Continent.
The sky of Aojian Continent was dim, dark clouds were dense and low, as if they were about to fall, making people's hearts depressed and breathing difficult.
Aojian Continent was occupied by the Devil Race earlier, and the resistance forces in it were almost wiped out. Only two or three kittens were still stubbornly resisting, and they were not far from being eradicated.
In short, the transformation of Aojian Continent by the Devil Race was more thorough.
But here, Chen Zong was not affected in the slightest.
However, he could feel a kind of rejection from heaven and earth, rejecting the existence of the chaotic Devil Qi. This kind of rejection could only be felt by Chen Zong.
"The Devil Race and the Devil Path of Aojian Continent, prepare to meet my sword." Chen Zong shouted, his voice was like the explosion of thunder, whistling along with the wind, constantly spreading, and spreading farther and farther.
Chen Zong was announcing his arrival.
Powerful strength, unparalleled self-confidence, no need to hide, no need to hide.
Upright, open, and aboveboard, sweeping away a group of Devil Race thieves.
The Devil Race army was entrenched in the former Aojian Heavenly Sect, which was the best geographical location of Aojian Continent, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Chen Zong directly killed, without the slightest intention to hide his body, and rushed alone with his sword.
Swinging the sword!
The crashing sound of the waves was louder and louder, constantly sounding. That was the Spirit Qi of heaven and earth being brought up by the sword light, forming a wave of Spirit Qi, as if from the horizon, quickly spreading to the Devil Race's side.
A touch of sword light rose and fell in the wave of Spirit Qi, like a ray of light, spreading from the farthest place, sweeping across the sky.
Driven by the power of heaven and earth, that sword light not only did not weaken because of the distance, but also constantly strengthened, killing toward the Devil Race's camp.
This sword was earth-shattering, and also made the experts of the Devil Race's camp shocked, one after another Devil Emperors attacked.
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