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Chapter 1251

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Slash!

The sword light tore through the sky, and the sword mark lingered for a long time. The demonic dragon's cold and emotionless eyes were filled with disbelief, as if it couldn't believe that it had been slain.

One slash, two slashes!

The demonic dragon's body turned into mist and disappeared with extreme reluctance.

Given its strength, it should have been the one to kill this human instead. However, what in the world happened in between that caused this human to change and break free from its control? Then, it slowly tortured itself to death.

Yes, this demonic dragon of the void with the strength of an advanced Half-Saint was slowly tortured to death by Chen Zong.

In terms of absolute strength, Chen Zong was indeed inferior to this demonic dragon of the void. He couldn't gain the upper hand in a head-on clash, and might even be killed by it.

But Chen Zong, who had comprehended the mystery of the Heart Sword, could more accurately control his strength and control the sword in his hand, allowing him to exert 20% of his strength.

More importantly, he could sense everything within a radius of a few meters around him, as if everything was under his control.

Using his heart to sense, he was more sensitive than before, and could more accurately sense his opponent's every move. Especially after familiarizing himself with his opponent's fighting style, he could make accurate predictions.

Because of this, Chen Zong changed his fighting style from before, and became truly carefree. He couldn't even predict his own consciousness, let alone his opponent.

The opponent could predict his movements completely because it was constantly observing his battles, memorizing and grasping his every move, and then deducing and predicting it with its superior ability.

This was a kind of innate ability, an amazing ability that only a few demonic dragons of the void possessed.

Chen Zong's Heart Sword was similar, but also different.

Chen Zong's wasn't a prediction, but a perception. It wasn't an innate ability, but a superior realm. It was a unique superior realm, an ability that evolved from a superior realm, and not an innate ability.

Compared to the advanced Half-Saint demonic dragon of the void, Chen Zong was still inferior in terms of absolute strength, so he had to go through a tough battle to kill his opponent. If his opponent hadn't used up too much of his strength, this battle would probably have continued.

Difficult!

This battle was truly difficult. It was different from the battle of the Great Abyss King's consciousness, but it was also similar.

After entering the Ice Empress Secret Realm, Chen Zong had experienced two setbacks that he had never experienced before. The first one was the Great Abyss King, and the second one was the Evil Devil Dragonman of the Void, a high-level half-saint.

The feeling of powerlessness and helplessness went straight into the depths of his heart and soul. That kind of feeling was enough to make many people's minds collapse, but Chen Zong withstood it. As a result, his mind was naturally tempered by an invisible force, becoming purer and tougher.

It was precisely this sort of formless tempering combined with everything else that allowed Chen Zong's potential to erupt in the face of a life and death crisis, allowing him to comprehend the deeper profundities of the Heart Sword Sutra.

A surge of power descended from the sky and landed on Chen Zong's body. Instantly, Chen Zong felt that his injuries were healing rapidly, and the power he had consumed was also recovering rapidly.

An incomparably wonderful and comfortable feeling spread throughout his body and soul. His mind was clear, and Chen Zong continued to think.

"Firstly, the profundities of the Heart Sword are only superficial. If the opponent's level is the same or slightly higher than mine, it will be useful. But if the opponent's level is much higher than mine, it will be useless," Chen Zong thought.

If the opponent's level was lower than his, needless to say, he could easily kill them without using the Heart Sword's profundities.

"Secondly, using the Heart Sword's profundities is very taxing on the mind. Unless the opponent is a powerful one, I can only use it."

The profundities of the Heart Sword were only superficial. When Chen Zong used it to cover an area of several meters around him, the consumption of his mind's power was extremely terrifying.

This was something that Chen Zong had experienced when he was fighting the Evil Devil Dragonman.

Chen Zong guessed that perhaps it was because his level was too low, and the Heart Sword's profundities were too high. If his cultivation was high enough and his profundities were high enough, then using the Heart Sword's profundities would not consume so much energy.

However, the Heart Sword's profundities could also be used as a secret technique. It could be used as a trump card or a trump card.

Not long after, the power that covered his body disappeared. Chen Zong only felt refreshed and comfortable. All his injuries were healed, and his spirit was restored to its peak.

Not only that, but Chen Zong could also feel that some of the hidden injuries that he had left behind in the past were also healed.

Every cultivator would experience life and death as they cultivated and fought. They would be injured again and again. Even if they were healed, there would still be some hidden injuries left behind. However, when the hidden injuries accumulated until they reached a limit, it would be very terrifying.

Therefore, many cultivators would try their best to get rid of their hidden injuries after reaching a certain level of cultivation.

Now, Chen Zong's hidden injuries were all healed. This was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise.

"Could this be the reward for passing the Evil Devil Illusory Battle?" Chen Zong could not help but guess.

In fact, passing the Evil Devil Illusory Battle had brought great benefits to Chen Zong, especially comprehending the Heart Sword's profundities. No, it was not appropriate to call it the Heart Sword's profundities. Perhaps it should be called the Heart Domain.

With a unique power, let's call it the Heart's Force or the Heart Sword's Force. This was a unique power that was different from Spiritual Power, Dragon Power, and even Spiritual Sense. It came from the heart and covered a radius of several meters. It was like a domain that was under one's control.

Therefore, it was more appropriate to call it the Heart Domain.

As soon as the Heart Domain was released, everything within a radius of about three meters became extremely clear. The floating dust, the flow of air, and the changes of particles were all under Chen Zong's control. All changes were also within his perception.

This was something that his eyesight and Spiritual Sense could not compare to.

Comprehending and mastering the Heart Domain alone was more than any other reward. Moreover, all the hidden injuries could be healed.

At this moment, something strange happened.

A blood-red light suddenly appeared in the distant western sky and turned into a blood-red meteor. It swept across the sky like a blood-red aurora and flew straight toward the huge ruined city.

A shocking smell of blood permeated the air. The blood-red light was like a turbulent sea of clouds, sweeping over the mountains and overturning the seas.

Chen Zong's expression suddenly changed. His eyes emitted a shocking light as he stared at the blood-red light. The blood-red light was endless, carrying a terrifying blood-red aura and sharpness. It was like a blood-red sword that cut across the sky and separated heaven and earth.

The shocking blood-red aura and sharpness hit Chen Zong, causing Chen Zong's body to tremble. His whole body was icy cold. An indescribable feeling of paralysis spread all over his body, making him unable to move.

Immediately, Chen Zong felt the blood-red light spread into his Sea of Consciousness and dyed it red. The blood-red light was so dense that it seemed to have turned into a sea of blood that was surging endlessly. It was about to fill Chen Zong's Sea of Consciousness and shatter it. Even Chen Zong's soul was about to be submerged and devoured, falling into the sea of blood forever.

"Condense!"

With a low growl, Chen Zongzhang's heart was not shaken. His extremely tough spirit and willpower, which had recovered to the peak, burst out. It was extremely condensed, like a sword that had just been sharpened, shooting out a shockingly sharp light.

Resist!

Resist the invasion of the blood-red light.

The next moment, like an illusion, the blood-red light in his Sea of Consciousness disappeared, and the blood-red light that covered half of the sky gradually dissipated. A blood-red mark floated in front of Chen Zong.

The mark was as red as blood, and crystal clear. It was about the size of a baby's palm, and its shape was like a broad sword blade. Looking at it carefully, it seemed to be formed by countless blood-red Sword Qi intertwining and rotating.

"What is this?" Chen Zong stared at the blood-red Sword Seal that was rotating in front of him with a face full of astonishment.

All the aura of the blood-red Sword Seal was restrained, but Chen Zong would never forget the scene just now. The magnificent and amazing power was extremely terrifying, and it was many times more powerful than the Evil Demon of the Void in the High Level Half-Saint Realm.

The two were definitely not on the same level.

Chen Zong stretched out his hand and gently touched the blood-red Sword Seal. Suddenly, the blood-red Sword Seal shone and wrapped around Chen Zong's finger. It spread to the back of Chen Zong's right hand at lightning speed, forming a brand.

The brand's shape was exactly the same as the blood-red Sword Seal, and a message also spread into Chen Zong's mind.

The Blood Drop Sword Seal!

This object was called the Blood Drop Sword Seal, and it was a Secret Treasure.

Soon, Chen Zong knew the function of this Blood Drop Sword Seal.

It was sealed with the Blood Drop Swordsmanship, an Upper Grade Sacred Level Martial Skill. Chen Zong only needed to activate it with his own strength to release the Blood Drop Swordsmanship sealed in it to kill the enemy.

"Upper Grade Sacred Level Swordsmanship!" Chen Zong was shocked.

Although he had practiced the Upper Grade Sacred Level Cultivation Method, his martial skill was only the Lower Grade Sacred Level Sword Technique, and he had only practiced it to the first level.

As for the Upper Grade Sacred Level Swordsmanship, it was needless to say. If he did not have the right opportunity, he would not know how to practice it, let alone master it.

The Blood Drop Swordsmanship sealed in the Blood Drop Sword Seal could be performed with his own strength. It was the kind of swordsmanship that had been practiced to the Perfection, and only lacked the comprehension of the True Meaning.

Of course, limited by his own strength, he could not fully exert the power of the Blood Drop Swordsmanship.

After all, the power of a Sacred Level Martial Skill could only be fully exerted by Saint Energy. Even so, the Upper Grade Sacred Level Swordsmanship of the Perfection Level that was performed with Ultra Spiritual Energy was extremely powerful and terrifying.

Chen Zong really wanted to try the power of the Upper Grade Sacred Level Swordsmanship that had been practiced to the Perfection Level, but he could only suppress this thought. According to the message sent by the Blood Drop Sword Seal, the power of the Blood Drop Sword Seal would be consumed every time it was activated. It would be consumed every time it was used, and it would vanish into thin air.

Therefore, every opportunity to use it was very precious, and it could only be used as a trump card.

"However, the Blood Drop Sword Seal has another function, and that is to allow me to comprehend the Blood Drop Swordsmanship sealed in it." Chen Zong thought to himself, and his eyes were extremely bright.

An Upper Grade Sacred Level Swordsmanship was undoubtedly very attractive, and it was several times more attractive than the Taiyuan Cloud Shattering Finger, which was also an Upper Grade Sacred Level Swordsmanship. Therefore, Chen Zong practiced swordsmanship.

"Then, I'll try to comprehend it," Chen Zong thought to himself, and he sank into the Blood Drop Sword Seal on the back of his right hand and began to comprehend it.

After a while, Chen Zong's face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fatigue.

Difficult!

Too difficult!

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