The sea of consciousness was like heaven and earth. The finger pierced through it like the heavens and the primordial chaos. Its power was unparalleled and invincible.
With one finger, the heavens collapsed … the earth cracked … all life was extinguished …
A huge pressure fell from the sky. Chen Zong's body of soul was completely immobilized by this terrifying pressure. Cracks even appeared on it, and it began to collapse.
In the next moment, Chen Zong's body of soul would collapse, and even his soul would be seriously injured and fragmented.
Everything was irreversible!
Everything had come to a dead end!
"Heart Sword Seal!" In the face of danger, Chen Zong made a last-ditch effort.
The Heart Sword Seal was his last resort. However, Chen Zong was not sure if it would be effective. It was full of unknowns.
But now that things had come to this, he could only make a last-ditch effort.
Success, life.
Defeat, death.
There was no chance of luck.
However, the Heart Sword Seal did not respond at all. In an instant, Chen Zong's heart sank to the bottom of the abyss.
When the finger reached him, despair descended like an abyss and swallowed Chen Zong.
Why?
Why did the Heart Sword Seal not respond?
Could it be that the power and power of the Heart Sword Seal had been completely exhausted after traveling back and forth between the Canglan World and the Lingwu Holy World twice?
If so, this was the great tribulation of his life. Should he die here?
At the moment of his death, Chen Zong's mind broke through the limit. All kinds of thoughts emerged, and images seemed to flash before his eyes, like a picture scroll unfolding.
Birth, cultivation, rise, separation in life and death, step by step until now.
Unwilling!
Chen Zong's heart was full of unwillingness. He was still young. He had just embarked on the path of cultivation. He had not really stepped into the ranks of the strong, let alone reached the peak.
How could he die like this?
But … what could he do?
With one finger, everything would come to an end. He … would bid farewell to this world forever …
Chen Zong would not give up until the last moment. But now, he had used all the trump cards he could think of, and they were useless.
"Die." A smile appeared on King Taiyuan's face, and he was even more excited.
Finally … he was finally going to be resurrected.
At the same time, in the two hundred and twelfth cloud hall of White Cloud Mountain, a sword placed in a box gently trembled, producing a bone-chilling hum. Strands of sword Qi revolved around the sword, surging endlessly.
Suddenly, a strand of greyish-white hair appeared out of thin air in Chen Zong's sea of consciousness as if it had penetrated through space and time.
As soon as the grayish-white color appeared, an indescribable aura of nirvanic extermination spread out. His Sea of Consciousness, which was about to collapse, stabilized in an instant, and all the cracks disappeared.
The grayish-white breath fell into the hand of Chen Zong's body of soul sense. In an instant, it turned into a grayish-white long sword. The astonishing pressure that seemed to be crushing him was also offset. Chen Zong's body of soul sense stabilized.
"This …" Chen Zong was a little dumbfounded. Even if Chen Zong's talent was outstanding and his willpower was strong, he wouldn't change his expression even if a mountain collapsed in front of him. But at this moment, what was happening was unbelievable.
The grayish-white long sword in his hand was condensed from a wisp of grayish-white breath. The aura of nirvanic extermination that it emitted was very familiar. Chen Zong could not help but associate it with the Nirvanic Evil Sword that he had placed in the cloud hall of White Cloud Mountain.
However, White Cloud Mountain was extremely far away from him, and was separated by the Deep Ice Sea, and the Ice Emperor's Secret Realm, an independent space.
How could the Nirvanic Evil Sword penetrate through?
Or could it be that some of the power of the Nirvanic Evil Sword had already silently entered his body without him noticing?
As soon as he thought about it, the strong pressure came again, and Chen Zong instantly came to his senses.
Now, it was a battle of life and death, and there was no time to delay.
Slash!
Holding the long sword formed by the Nirvanic Sword Qi, he slashed it upwards. It looked simple, but it was extremely mysterious.
This slash was launched later, but it arrived first. It directly avoided the powerful finger of King Taiyuan, and slashed out with the finger like two opposing parallel lines.
Fast!
King Taiyuan's pupils contracted unconsciously, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
The moment the finger was about to hit Chen Zong's body of consciousness, Chen Zong's sword slashed through King Taiyuan's body of sacred will, and the sword in his hand disappeared.
Even the body of sacred will, which was stronger than the body of consciousness, could not withstand the power of the Nirvanic Sword Qi.
Pause!
King Taiyuan's finger stopped in front of Chen Zong's body of consciousness, as if it had been frozen. King Taiyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his body was covered by a grayish-white light. Then, cracks appeared on his body and spread rapidly.
Collapse!
In an instant, King Taiyuan's body collapsed, leaving behind little spots of light of unknown colors in Chen Zong's sea of consciousness. Those spots of light spread rapidly to Chen Zong's body of consciousness and disappeared into it.
An intense pain of being pierced through instantly spread out, and a torrent of information exploded, destroying everything.
Drowned by the sharp pain, Chen Zong's consciousness seemed to fall into a channel that emitted countless lights. It kept shuttling and leaping, and that channel seemed to be a space-time channel.
After an unknown period of time, Chen Zong's consciousness separated from that channel.
The new world was vast. In the distance, a large patch of grayish-black light, like the clouds in the sky, was surging over with an overwhelming force. It was filled with an astonishing evil wave, and it was filled with a terrifying aura of brutality and bloodlust.
Under the vast grayish-black aura, there was an army of figures that emitted a terrifying aura. They flew over like a swarm of locusts that wanted to devour everything.
Seeing those figures, Chen Zong was horrified.
Void Demons!
They were exactly the same as the Void Demons he encountered in the Demon Devouring Forbidden Area of the Earth Demon Abyss in Blue Wave World, but countless times stronger.
With a little surprise, Chen Zong's eyes swept over to his left and right. Figures with different lights and astonishing auras stood in the air. They were cultivators.
The aura emanating from each of these cultivators was extremely tyrannical, far surpassing the Transcendent Realm. All of them were Saint Realm masters. When Chen Zong's eyes fell on the leader of this group, he was even more shocked.
The icy blue aura was like a raging flame, covering a radius of several thousand meters and freezing everything in the world. Among them, there was a figure in an icy blue robe. He couldn't see the front, only the back and the side.
When Chen Zong stared at it, an astonishing chill spread, as if it wanted to freeze him.
"Could it be … that I went back to the ancient times to witness that battle?" Chen Zong suddenly thought.
Perhaps he had absorbed the memories of King Taiyuan's soul.
Then, the figure that made him feel like he was being frozen at a glance was the Ancient Ice Empress.
The so-called ancient enemy was none other than the Void Demon.
For a moment, Chen Zong felt like he was enlightened.
"Ten Thousand Feet of Ice!"
The army of Void Demons approached with tyrannical bloodlust and destruction. The Ancient Ice Empress took the lead. She waved her hand. It seemed simple, but it contained the trajectory of the Heavenly Way. It was incomparably mysterious, as if the hand of Heaven had struck down. Immediately, countless frost condensed in the void, stretching for tens of thousands of meters. It stood in the void like a towering ice mountain and instantly pushed forward.
The void was vast and mighty, and a storm raged and destroyed everything. The terrifying power within a radius of dozens of kilometers was impacted, and a large number of Void Demons at the front were frozen and exploded.
The towering ice mountain was invincible, directly crushing thousands of Void Demons. However, the Void Demons rushed forward and bombarded the ice mountain, shattering it.
The shattered ice mountain suddenly turned into a stream of ice, as if the sky was falling and the earth was rending. It killed hundreds of Void Demons before it was exhausted.
One strike!
With just one strike, more than a thousand Void Demons, who were as powerful as Saint Realm cultivators, were killed. Chen Zong was extremely shocked.
The other cultivators also made their moves.
The palm print pierced through the air, covering a radius of thousands of meters. When the palm fell, it seemed as if the void was collapsing.
The finger was like a pillar of heaven that crossed the sky, crushing everything.
The leg was like a falling pillar of heaven that collapsed the earth.
Suddenly, a sword light lit up, but the sky was overshadowed. It was as if the sword light was the only source of light between heaven and earth. It was eternal.
The sword light seemed to have traveled through time and space from ancient times. It was boundlessly sharp, unparalleled, and indestructible. It could cut through heaven and earth, and split the present and the past.
The sword light completely attracted Chen Zong's attention. It was as if his mind was completely absorbed by it. He followed the sword light that crossed the world.
It was like a hot knife through butter. Wherever it passed, the Void Demons were cut apart like thin paper. Their tyrannical bodies seemed so fragile under the sword light. They were like nothing.
The number of Void Demons killed by the sword light was only slightly less than the Ancient Ice Empress.
Chen Zong looked in the direction of the sword light and saw a middle-aged man in a dark silver robe swinging his sword.
The dark silver longsword pierced through the air, directly tearing a black hole in the void.
It tore through space!
His sword was so powerful that it could tear through space.
The man's appearance was ordinary. His sideburns were white, but his eyes were extremely sharp. They were so sharp that they seemed to be able to pierce through and tear through everything. They were so sharp that nothing could resist them.
The sword was so sharp that it could cut through everything. It was an invincible sword.
The man's sword moved Chen Zong greatly.
The battle was fierce.
Every breath, there would be an evil void devil being killed, and every breath, there would be a cultivator dying as well.
At a glance, there was a large black mass. It was unknown how many Void Demons there were.
Chen Zong was shocked.
The weakest of these Void Demons was at the Saint Realm. At a glance, there were countless of them. It was terrifying.
An army of Saint Realm powerhouses. It was terrifying to imagine such a scene.
In Chen Zong's eyes, Saint Realm powerhouses were powerhouses. However, there were so many of them. It was undoubtedly terrifying.
"It seems that only those who have reached the Great Saint Realm can be called powerhouses standing at the peak of the world," Chen Zong could not help but think to himself.
In this battle, Ancient Ice Empress was not the only Great Saint Realm powerhouse on the cultivators' side. There were other Great Saints, but they were not as powerful as Ancient Ice Empress.
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