The last stele carried Chen Zong's expectations and hopes.
The aura of Sword Way!
The suffocating aura of Sword Way made Chen Zong happy.
He practiced the sword and was destined to walk the path of Sword Way. All other ways of cultivation were auxiliary. They were to help him become stronger, to help him live a better life, and to pursue the path of Sword Way with his living body. That was all.
His life was a sword, and it would not change until he died.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong stepped forward and stood in front of the stele that emitted the aura of Sword Way. This aura gave Chen Zong a familiar feeling, as if he had felt it somewhere before.
Of course, this was the legacy left behind by an expert of the Sword Way in the antiquity times. Chen Zong was not from the antiquity times, so it was impossible for him to have come into contact with it. However, King Taiyuan was from the antiquity times.
This aura of Sword Way immediately reminded Chen Zong of the expert of Sword Way in King Taiyuan's memory. With a swing of his sword, the sword light traversed thirty thousand miles and killed countless demons of the void of the Saint Realm.
With a sword in hand, he was invincible. How yearning!
Chen Zong straightened his back like a sword. An astonishing sharpness suddenly emanated from his body and soared into the sky. In an instant, it came into contact with the aura of the inheritance stele.
The sharpness of the sword seemed to come from the same source. They immediately merged into one, and there was no distinction between them.
All the distracting thoughts in Chen Zong's mind disappeared in an instant. They became incomparably pure, like the brilliance of a sword that spread and illuminated the world.
The stele in front of him also dissolved in an instant and quickly spread out, as if it had turned into a world. Mountains and rivers rose from the ground and swept out in all directions. In an instant, a world spread out in front of him like a picture scroll.
Great rivers and mountains were in front of him.
The gigantic tree towered into the sky like a giant pillar supporting the heavens. Chen Zong was shocked. He had never seen such a scene before. It seemed that such gigantic trees could only be found in the primeval forests where people rarely tread. They were hundreds or even thousands of meters tall.
The air was filled with traces of the aura of the ancient times.
It was vivid and lifelike, as if it was a real world.
Buzz buzz buzz …
Just as Chen Zong was looking around, a series of buzzing sounds came from all directions. It seemed to come from the vastness of the heavens, and also seemed to spread out from the deepest part of his heart.
In the next moment, endless sword light seemed to break out from the ground, yet it also seemed to come from the endless sky. The sword light was like waves, endless and boundless. The extreme majesty and sharpness seemed to want to drown the heavens and the earth, as well as Chen Zong.
In front of this vast and endless sword light, Chen Zong felt that he was as insignificant as a speck of dust and an ant.
It was as if he had been suppressed and imprisoned, unable to move. Even his thoughts seemed to have been frozen. He could only watch as the endless sword light approached.
In the next moment, his body would be blasted into pieces by the sword light, causing his soul to disperse and vanish completely from the heavens and the earth.
In an instant, Chen Zong forgot everything else, including the fact that he was here to receive the inheritance. All he could feel was the threat of death looming over him once again.
It was more intense than when he was facing the Great Abyss King, and more ferocious than when he faced the high-level Half-saint Void Evil Dragon Man in the Illusory Battle of Demons.
Even his thoughts were almost frozen. He had no power to resist and could only wait for death.
"No …" Subconsciously, Chen Zong let out an angry roar.
The dawn of Sword Principle was right in front of him. How could he die here?
Not allowed, not allowed, absolutely not allowed.
I still want to reach the peak of Sword Principle and step onto the other shore of Sword Principle. I want to see the scenery of the peak and understand the profundity of the other shore.
The desire and persistence in the deepest part of his subconscious burst out in an instant. The sword radiance in Chen Zong's eyes was extremely dense, and an incomparably strong aura seemed to condense and soared into the sky.
At the same time, the endless and incomparably sharp sword radiance rushed over and directly drowned Chen Zong. Everything in the world, tangible and intangible, was crushed into nothingness by the sword radiance.
Fifteen minutes!
The incomparably mighty sword radiance lasted for a full fifteen minutes before it gradually disappeared.
When the sword radiance disappeared, a figure appeared in the world with a look of horror on his face.
At that moment, Chen Zong thought that he was going to die, that he was going to be drowned and torn to pieces by the terrifying sword radiance.
But he persevered. In the end, he persevered.
Terrifying!
It was so terrifying that Chen Zong did not want to go through it a second time. It was even more terrifying than facing the remnant soul of the Great Abyss King.
"Sword Principle junior, you did well. You passed my test."
Just as Chen Zong was struggling to get rid of the horror of the endless sword radiance penetrating his body and tearing his flesh and soul to pieces, a vast, indistinct, grand, and boundless ancient voice seemed to have penetrated the endless space and time from the ancient times and descended.
The moment the voice sounded, the wild wind in the world stopped and solidified. A patch of darkness seemed to descend, as if it was an eternal night.
Chen Zong could not move. Under the influence of this voice, it seemed to be even more terrifying than the sword radiance just now.
The light diffused and the eternal night disappeared. A figure seemed to have torn the endless space and time from the ancient times. Time reversed and space reversed. He took a step forward and solidified from a blur to a solid form, appearing in front of Chen Zong.
The familiar figure was the Sword Principle expert in the Great Abyss King's memory. He was a Supreme Saint expert who cultivated the Sword Principle.
At this moment, he was standing in front of Chen Zong. He felt that he could not breathe. A trace of indescribable respect rose from the depths of his heart and spread out.
This Supreme Saint expert had an ordinary appearance, but his aura was unique. He was like a scorching sun between heaven and earth, illuminating the world and illuminating the world.
"Junior Sword Principle greets senior." Chen Zong straightened his back and crossed his arms in a sword salute.
This was respect for the senior in the Sword Principle, as well as for the senior who killed the Void Demon in the ancient times.
No matter what kind of person he was, these two points alone were enough for Chen Zong to show his sincere respect.
"Junior, you have passed my test and are qualified to know my title," the Supreme Saint said. The supreme swordsman spoke. His voice did not sound as vast as before. It sounded more real and profound, as if it was branded. "My name is … the Heavenly Calamity Sword Saint."
"Tribulation Sword Saint!" Chen Zong repeated it silently. He felt an indescribable throbbing in the depths of his heart and soul.
Tribulation!
These two words seemed to contain the power of heaven.
Sword Saint!
Sword Saint!
Sword Principle Absolute Saint!
What a respectable title! What an honor!
"Junior, enter my Inheritance Sword Stele and pass my test. You are qualified to receive my inheritance." The Tribulation Sword Saint did not pay attention to Chen Zong's inner shock and thoughts. He said again, "There are two inheritances in this Inheritance Sword Stele. You can choose one."
"The first inheritance is the sword technique I practiced when I entered the Saint Realm. It is called Tribulation Sword Technique, a Saint Grade Top Grade."
"The second inheritance is the path I opened. It is called Three Tribulations Sharpening. It is a unique Secret Technique, but I did not practice it."
Chen Zong was shocked when he heard the first inheritance.
Saint Grade Top Grade Sword Technique!
It was undoubtedly the peak of Saint Grade Martial Arts. There might be Saint Grade Top Grade Martial Arts above it, but they were very rare. After all, Spirit Grade Martial Arts were rare. Spirit Grade Top Grade Martial Arts were very rare, and Spirit Grade Top Grade Martial Arts were very rare. In the entire Sky Bearing Sky Territory, it was just a name.
Perhaps there were Spirit Grade Top Grade Martial Arts in Sky Origin Saint Realm, but Saint Grade Martial Arts were not comparable to Spirit Grade Martial Arts. Even if there were Spirit Grade Martial Arts, they were very rare.
Saint Grade Top Grade Martial Arts were enough to cause countless Saint Realm masters to fight for it.
Chen Zong was very tempted.
Saint Grade Top Grade Sword Technique was also called Tribulation Sword Technique, and the opponent was called Tribulation Sword Saint. It could be inferred how terrifying this Sword Technique was.
It might be the top of Saint Grade Top Grade Top Grade Martial Arts.
But immediately, Chen Zong calmed down as if he had been doused with cold water.
Saint Grade Top Grade Sword Technique was very good and powerful, but the premise was that he had to master it.
With his current foundation and realm, he had no clue how to comprehend Saint Grade Top Grade Blood Drop Sword Technique, let alone Saint Grade Top Grade Tribulation Sword Technique.
After he got it, he would not be able to use it for a long time.
After all, the more advanced a Martial Art was, the more it required a strong foundation and solid foundation to comprehend and cultivate it. Chen Zong's accumulation was just at the beginning of Saint Grade Martial Arts. He could practice Saint Grade Low Grade Martial Arts, but Saint Grade Mid Grade Martial Arts were not easy. As for Saint Grade Top Grade Martial Arts, it was even more difficult. Saint Grade Top Grade Martial Arts were needless to say.
The road was to walk step by step. There was no reaching the sky in one step.
Rice was to be eaten one bite at a time. You could not become fat in one breath.
Everything needed a foundation.
For example, building a tall building required a good foundation and stable walls.
Everything, no matter how simple or precious it was, no matter how ordinary or mysterious it was, had many principles.
Understanding this principle, Chen Zong quickly calmed down and thought about the second inheritance.
Three Tribulations Sharpening!
He could not tell anything from the name. He could only get some simple information from the Tribulation Sword Saint's words, the path of cultivation and the secret method.
"Senior, can you tell me more about the Three Tribulations Sharpening?" Chen Zong asked seriously.
"The Three Tribulations Sharpening was created by all my feelings in the later stage. It sharpens the sword intent. If you master it, you will have a chance to surpass me," the Tribulation Sword Saint said simply, but Chen Zong's expression changed slightly.
Sword intent!
There were five realms in the Tao of Sword. The fourth realm was Enlightening Sword Principle, and the fifth realm was Palm Sword Intent.
However, the Three Tribulations Sharpening was to sharpen the sword intent. How could he understand the word "supreme"?
If he master it, he would have a chance to surpass the Tribulation Sword Saint. What about it?
In an instant, countless thoughts burst forth.
With the current strength of Chen Zong's soul, thousands of thoughts could burst forth in a single breath.
Then, Chen Zong caught another point.
The Tribulation Sword Art was the sword art practiced by the Tribulation Sword Saint when he entered the Saint Realm. The Three Tribulations Sharpening was created by him in the later stage. Did the so-called later stage refer to the Great Saint Realm?
Thoughts burst forth and collided. Chen Zong's eyes became brighter and brighter. Although the Tribulation Sword Saint said little, it did not stop Chen Zong from guessing.
The Tribulation Sword Saint did not urge him. He quietly waited for Chen Zong to make a choice.
Choose!
How should I choose?
The first inheritance was the Tribulation Sword Art of the highest grade of the Saint Realm?
The second inheritance was the secret method of the Three Tribulations Sharpening, whose effect was unknown?
Then, Chen Zong exhaled deeply and slowly closed his eyes. Then, he would leave the choice to his heart.
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