The Rising Dragon Grass was a rare panacea with high value, but it was useless to Chen Zong because Chen Zong was not a bloodline cultivator.
The value of treasures in the world was relative.
If it was useful, it would be valuable. If it was useless, it would be valuable.
For bloodline cultivators, the Rising Dragon Grass was extremely valuable. They would pay a high price to get it.
Chen Zong asked Yu Nianxin to pick the Rising Dragon Grass.
"Stop!"
Just as Yu Nianxin approached the Rising Dragon Grass and was about to pick it, a sharp voice came through the air at an astonishing speed. It contained a sharp edge that could cut through everything.
At the same time, an extremely condensed silver sword light pierced through the sky like a meteor chasing after the moon.
The sword edge was extremely cold, as if it was made of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. Yu Nianxin's expression changed.
"Senior Sister, feel free to pick it." Chen Zong's voice sounded, making Yu Nianxin feel at ease. She ignored the terrifying sword light that pierced through the air and continued to pick the Rising Dragon Grass.
Spiritual panaceas and panacea could not be picked recklessly. It was like pulling up weeds. One had to use the appropriate strength and technique. Otherwise, the medicinal properties would be destroyed.
To make Yu Nianxin feel at ease to pick the Rising Dragon Grass, she unsheathed the Heavy Dragon Sword. The pitch-black sword light pierced through the air like lightning and directly shattered the silver sword light. It turned into silver starlight and dissipated in the ice and snow.
Then, a silver stream of light approached at an astonishing speed, like a shooting star passing through a gap.
The extremely cold eyes stared at Chen Zong with a hint of anger, as if a high and mighty king was enraged.
When a king was angry, blood would flow for thousands of miles.
The slender sword emitted an astonishing radiance as it instantly tore through the air. It was as if a gorgeous meteor shower had covered the world of ice and snow as it blasted towards Chen Zong. Every meteor-like sword beam carried an extremely terrifying power as it pierced through everything.
This aura made Yu Nianxin's hair stand on end. She had a terrifying feeling that she was going to be pierced full of holes.
Very powerful!
Much more powerful than Huangfu Feihuang.
Could Chen Zong fight him?
Yu Nianxin couldn't help but worry.
Chen Zong brandished his sword.
That sword was simple and unadorned!
That sword strike was completely natural!
That sword strike was full of mysteries!
All of the silver meteor-like sword projections dissipated like snow in the face of the scorching sun.
"The strength of a Monarch," Chen Zong muttered to himself. His eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. His sword pierced through the air like a hot knife through butter.
There were eight geniuses from Tianyuan Sacred Region who had entered the Ice Empress Secret Realm. One was a King, two Dukes, and five Marquises.
This person was one of the two Lords, the Lord of Flowing Light.
As a genius of the Tianyuan Sacred Region, Lord of Flowing Light's vision and knowledge were extraordinary. Of course, he did not recognize the origin of the Rising Dragon Grass. He only instinctively felt that it was extraordinary. It was a saint medicine that surpassed spiritual medicine.
Saint Medicines corresponded to Saint Realm cultivators. No matter what kind of Saint Medicine it was, it had its own value and was not cheap.
If he could bring it back, he could give it to the Sect or sell it himself. Either way, he could make a great profit. Of course, he couldn't let it go.
But now, Lord of Flowing Light was not in the mood to pay attention to the saint medicine. All of his attention was focused on Chen Zong.
Very powerful!
This person should be a cultivator from the Sky Pillar Upper Region. His strength was not inferior to Lord of Flowing Light's at all.
"Flowing Light Sword Thrust!"
With a shout, Lord of Flowing Light burst out with his true strength. His sword condensed thousands of sword lights. The extremely condensed sword lights tore through the sky. The speed of the sword was extremely fast and its power was astonishing. It pierced through everything, more than twice as powerful as before.
Saint Grade Low Grade Flowing Light Sword Art.
Chen Zong didn't use any Saint Grade Sword Art. Instead, he used Ultra Spiritual Energy to activate the Heavy Dragon Sword, relying on his Sword Dao Realm and sword skills.
This was because Chen Zong was curious about the strength of Tianyuan Sacred Region's Monarch Grade geniuses.
So far, he had only fought with Marquis Sword Mountain. He was very curious about Monarch Grade and even King Grade geniuses.
The Flowing Light Sword Thrust condensed thousands of sword lights into one sword. Light was originally extremely fast, but it also had astonishing penetrating power. Under the condensation, the sword's sharpness was pushed to the extreme.
Body and sword as one, the sword pierced through the sky.
That sword's sword light was extremely resplendent. It was incomparably dazzling, illuminating the ice and snow in all directions.
In all fairness, this sword was very powerful and exquisite. It represented that Lord of Flowing Light had cultivated the Flowing Light Sword Art's Flowing Light Sword Thrust to a very proficient level. Although he hadn't completely grasped it, he could already display its full power.
This was something that Marquis Grade geniuses couldn't compare to.
Heavy Dragon Sword Slash!
The pitch-black sword light shattered the vacuum, fully displaying the Heavy Dragon Sword's weight advantage. It was incomparably fierce and tyrannical.
Boom!
The momentum was as heavy as a mountain, as if the sky was collapsing. The sword slashed down with unparalleled power. The astonishing sword pressure suppressed all directions, causing the ice and snow to collapse in an instant.
As the sword slashed down, the two swords collided. The collision of pitch-black and silver-white burst out with astonishing power. The world seemed to have sunk into a tangle of black and white.
The earth-shattering sword cry resounded in all directions, shattering everything. It made Yu Nianxin feel as if his eardrums were being torn apart, causing him endless pain.
However, Yu Nianxin was no longer the same as before. He forcibly withstood the impact of this shocking momentum and focused on picking the Rising Dragon Grass.
The pitch-black sword light shattered, and the silver-white sword light also shattered at the same time.
Lord of Flowing Light was extremely shocked. He could tell that Chen Zong had not used a saint level sword art. Without using a saint level sword art, Chen Zong was actually able to match his saint level sword art head-on. Just how strong was this person?
'Perhaps, it's not that he hasn't cultivated a saint grade sword art.' A thought emerged from the depths of Lord of Flowing Light's heart.
Although the possibility was very low, it didn't mean it didn't exist.
If his opponent really hadn't cultivated a saint grade sword art, then this battle …
"Flowing Light Body Fusion Art." In the blink of an eye, Lord of Flowing Light performed a secret technique. It was a seventh-grade secret technique, and one that had been cultivated to a small success.
Silver-white light circulated around his body, and strands of light filled the air. It was very dazzling.
The moment the secret technique was performed, Lord of Flowing Light's speed suddenly increased.
There were many kinds of secret techniques. Some directly increased strength or attack power, some increased speed, and some increased self-healing ability. There were all kinds of strange techniques.
Lord of Flowing Light's Flowing Light Body Fusion Art was a secret technique that increased speed. It increased one's movement speed, and also increased one's attack speed.
His speed increased explosively!
In the blink of an eye, Lord of Flowing Light approached Chen Zong and disappeared in front of Chen Zong's eyes, leaving only a silver-white luster without a trace.
Attack!
Extremely condensed beams of silvery-white sword light suddenly stabbed towards Chen Zong from all directions. It was as though over a dozen Lords of Flowing Light were attacking Chen Zong at the same time. Every sword strike contained incomparably terrifying power.
It was not that there were a dozen Lords of Flowing Light, but that their speed was too fast. They seemed to appear around Chen Zong at the same time, attacking together.
Lord of Flowing Light's explosive speed was indeed very astonishing.
Coping with all changes by remaining unchanged!
With the Heavy Dragon Sword in hand, the five-foot sword circle was unbreakable.
The dozen sword strikes were all blocked by Chen Zong. The tyrannical power vibrated on the Heavy Dragon Sword and bounced back.
Boom!
One sword strike burst forth with astonishing power, shattering everything and forcing Lord of Flowing Light to retreat.
However, Lord of Flowing Light rapidly retreated and then approached Chen Zong at an astonishing speed. His speed was astonishing, and his angle of attack was tricky. It was as if he could penetrate every opening to get close to Chen Zong. His slender and sharp sword silently pierced through the void and came for the kill.
The moment the slender sword pierced through the air, Lord of Flowing Light's left hand drew a line from his sleeve like a sword. It was as inconceivable as a spirit snake coming out of its hole, catching people off guard and stabbing at another part of Chen Zong's body.
It was as if he was doing two things at once, displaying extraordinary fighting ability.
With this move, Lord of Flowing Light defeated many strong enemies.
However, Chen Zong was not comparable to those strong enemies he had encountered in the past. With his super strong perception, all of Lord of Flowing Light's movements were under Chen Zong's control.
Even though Lord of Flowing Light used the Flowing Light Body Merging Technique to increase his speed, he still could not avoid Chen Zong's perception.
After comprehending the mystery of the Heart Sword and mastering the Heart Domain in the battle with the high level Half-Saint Void Demon in the Illusory Battle of Demons, Chen Zong's perception had been greatly improved. Even if he did not use the Heart Domain, his perception was sharper and more accurate.
He did not need to use the Heart Domain to deal with an opponent like Lord of Flowing Light. This was enough.
The Heavy Dragon Sword crossed the sky and blocked Lord of Flowing Light's sword fingers and slender sword with incomparable precision. It was as if it had already known the trajectory of Lord of Flowing Light's attack, or as if Lord of Flowing Light's attack had landed on the Heavy Dragon Sword by itself.
This was the gap between their realms.
Whether it was cultivation or swordsmanship, Chen Zong was superior to Lord of Flowing Light. In other aspects, he was also superior to Lord of Flowing Light. As a result, there was a gap between their realms.
Lord of Flowing Light discovered that no matter how he attacked with his sword, or how he increased his speed, which he was so proud of, to the extreme, he could not break through Chen Zong's defense.
The black sword light encircled Chen Zong like an iron wall. No matter how Lord of Flowing Light attacked, he could not do anything to Chen Zong.
At this time, Yu Nianxin had successfully picked the Rising Dragon Grass. She carefully placed it in a box made of ice jade and sealed it. In this way, she could preserve the Rising Dragon Grass's medicinal properties to the greatest extent for a longer period of time.
Of course, although the sacred medicine was of a high level, it could not withstand the erosion of time. If it was stored for too long after being picked, its medicinal properties would slowly fade away and eventually decay.
After putting away the ice jade box, Yu Nianxin looked back and saw a beam of sword light encircling her in all directions. It was so fast that she could not catch it with her eyes.
It was Lord of Flowing Light. Under Yu Nianxin's gaze, he had turned into a beam of sword light encircling her in all directions.
Yu Nianxin knew that she could not block any of Lord of Flowing Light's attacks.
However, a figure stood erect on the icy ground. With the pitch-black Heavy Dragon Sword in hand, he easily blocked all of Lord of Flowing Light's attacks and remained unscathed.
"If this is your full strength, then this battle ends here." Chen Zong said. The moment his casual voice sounded, the Heavy Dragon Sword also burst forth with an astonishing power. It was vigorous, domineering, and majestic. When the sword struck out, it was as if a mountain was pressing down, as if the sky was collapsing. The terrifying sword pressure suppressed the earth, causing Lord of Flowing Light's figure to freeze as if he was bound.
Although it was only for a moment, it was enough.
Boom!
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