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Chapter 1589

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(The old man had been busy for most of his life and was very proud of this new house. Now, the Six Paths has returned to the old house to help and make the old man happy.)

His eyes were as resplendent as the stars, their radiance illuminating the world.

The young Lingwu Emperor's hands changed instantly. Flying Crane Hand and Startling Swan Hand crossed his hands. It was very mysterious and brought about a shocking explosion. It was so sharp that it was as if a Roc was soaring into the sky with its wings covering the sky.

The third style of Lingwu Sanshou: Roc Hand.

Startling Swan Hand was an upgrade of Flying Crane Hand. Roc Hand was not only an upgrade of Startling Swan Hand, but also a qualitative change.

The Roc hits the water for three thousand miles, shaking the nine heavens!

An incomparably shocking aura suddenly spread in all directions. Vaguely, there seemed to be an illusion of a Roc condensing and appearing out of thin air. It let out an earth-shattering cry that shook the heavens and the earth.

The might of this attack was unparalleled. In just an instant, the sword light of the Limitless Sword was blocked, shattered, and shattered.

The illusion of the Roc seemed to be endless. It filled the entire Lingwu Palace. The pressure on Chen Zong instantly increased to the extreme. Chen Zong only felt that he was suppressed by a terrifying aura. It was as if he was facing the oppression of heaven and earth.

In an instant, it was as if he was facing the Emperor's Shadow of the Sword Emperor.

Was this attack also close to the level of the Supreme Realm?

The Infinite Sword was shattered. It was as if everything would be shattered under this attack. Nothing could block it. A sense of uneasiness grew in his heart.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's mind was very strong. He reacted instantly. He guarded his mind and did not waver. He gathered all his strength and exploded it.

Myriad Streams Force Field!

Heart Domain!

All his techniques were used in an instant. They were superimposed on each other.

Infinite!

Once again, he attacked with his sword.

The power of this sword increased by a lot.

A sword light that seemed both majestic and slender, like a myriad of swords yet seemed like only one, tore through the sky and slashed out, drawing an incomparably profound trajectory. The trajectory was unpredictable and incomparable, yet it was extremely powerful, capable of piercing through and shattering everything.

Collision!

It was as if the collision and impact between the stars had burst forth with an incomparably terrifying power. The entire Lingwu Imperial Palace trembled incessantly as if it was about to collapse.

The incomparably shocking shockwave was like a torrential wave that surged and surged endlessly. The impact did not stop, and everything would be disintegrated and turned into powder.

Under this terrifying force, it was as if the end of the world had arrived. Chen Zong and the Emperor of Lingwu's expressions were slightly solemn. They kept retreating and reducing the force.

"Take my Lingwu Sanshou Fourth Form … Azure Fire Hand!"

The young Lingwu Emperor's voice became fleeting, his body became fleeting, and his hands became even more fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong discovered that his surroundings seemed to have changed. From the Martial Spirit Emperor Palace, he had appeared on a barren land. Looking up, the sky was filled with greyish-white clouds that moved with the wind, as if they were endless waves.

Immediately, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped. It was as if the space had frozen. Then, a circle of ripples suddenly shook out from the void. It was as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake. Layers of ripples spread out and turned into waves that surged in all directions.

An extremely strong sense of danger suddenly rushed over and engulfed his entire body. It made Chen Zong extremely shocked.

From the countless ripples, an almost black flowing flame fell. Its speed was getting faster and faster. It was like a black comet falling down. It carried an incomparably terrifying power as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth.

This attack was the Azure Fire Hand. It was also an attack that was extremely close to the ultimate state. It was even more terrifying than the Sword Emperor's Emperor's Shadow.

Similarly, there were differences in strength between those who were close to the ultimate state. Some were just close, while others were very close. There were even some who were only a little bit away.

An incomparably sharp and violent roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. It directly pierced through the eardrums, causing Chen Zong's mind to tremble. This move had surpassed the previous three moves. It was a complete qualitative change and was even more difficult to deal with.

Chen Zong could not help but feel that he could not resist this attack. Even if he attacked with all his might, he still could not block this attack. He would be killed by this attack.

This feeling became more and more intense. It occupied his mind like a demon.

There seemed to be the sound of a long sword. In an instant, the thought that was unfavorable to him was cut off. His essence, energy, and spirit condensed, sublimated, and exploded in an instant.

In his mind, countless thoughts flowed through in an instant. Countless essences also surged and gushed out.

This was between life and death.

Between life and death, there were great terrors and great opportunities.

The Painting of the 24 Dragons and Snakes!

The accumulation of the past swordsmanship!

The Infinite Sword Chain!

All of the essences burst out in an instant. Countless inspirations appeared, surging endlessly like waves.

The Extreme Edge Sword was trembling slightly, and a trace of astonishing sharpness was spreading out.

Gradually, more and more sword lights appeared in his mind. Each sword light represented a thought, a kind of mystery. The mysteries were colliding, gathering, and bursting out new sword lights, filling up his entire mind and mind. It was endless.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light that gushed out of Chen Zong's mind had only appeared for an extremely short period of time. The sword light grew from a small amount to a large amount, and then rapidly decreased from a large amount to a small amount. In the end, there was only one ray left, or rather, it gathered into one ray.

That sword light vaguely contained the mystery of the Infinite Sword Chain. It was as if ten thousand swords had merged into one sword. The sword light looked incomparably majestic and slender, but it was constantly condensing and becoming more and more condensed.

From the thickness of an arm, it kept condensing to the thickness of a thumb, and finally to the thickness of a chopstick. It seemed to have reached the limit.

Chen Zong slashed out with his sword as if he was enlightened, piercing through the sky.

There was no smoke, no murderous intent. It was just a very plain sword, a very ordinary sword.

But when the sword slashed out, a beam of sword light as thick as a chopstick pierced through the sky. It caused the young Lingwu Emperor's pupils to shrink to the size of needles. He was inexplicably shocked.

This sword was increasingly terrifying.

A sword that was enlightened!

A sword that gathered all of his accumulations and precipitated!

A sword that flashed with spiritual light!

A sword that burst out under the threat of the young Lingwu Emperor's Azure Fire Hand!

This … was a sword that was close to the Extreme Realm!

When the sword slashed out, there was a kind of cathartic pleasure, like a torrent bursting through a dam. It was incomparably carefree, and the power of the whole body surged and erupted in an instant.

For a moment, Chen Zong could not clearly describe this feeling with words. He only felt that it was very carefree, as if his whole body was about to fly into the sky. His essence, qi, and spirit seemed to be constantly slashing upwards with the sword light.

Sublimation!

Close to the Extreme Realm!

Chasing the Extreme Realm!

This was a very wonderful feeling.

The terrifying black comet-like flowing light fell, and came into contact with the sword light that Chen Zong had slashed out.

In an instant, the world seemed to stagnate, and then burst apart in an instant. The colors turned black and white, and there was no sound.

It was like a world of dead silence!

But in the next moment, an extremely terrifying sharp sound surged out, filling the world.

In an instant, Chen Zong seemed to have returned to the Lingwu Imperial Palace, and was facing the young Lingwu Emperor.

"In the Battle of the Great Era, geniuses come forth in large numbers. After so many years, I am very happy to have met you." The young Lingwu Emperor did not attack again. Instead, he slowly walked forward with his hands behind his back, and returned to the Emperor's Throne. He said, "In this battle, although our cultivation is equal, the cultivation technique that you practice is too ordinary."

The Lingwu Emperor did not attack again, and Chen Zong also stood still.

The young Lingwu Emperor finally said, "This battle is considered your victory. I hope that you will not die prematurely. One day, your name will be heard in the void of the universe."

Chen Zong was slightly startled. I won?

But since the young Lingwu Emperor said so, Chen Zong did not argue.

However, what the Lingwu Emperor said was not wrong. His Da Xuan Origin Art was indeed a bit ordinary, and it was among the top grade sage level cultivation techniques.

Cultivation techniques were also a relatively important part of one's strength, and it was indispensable. When a powerful cultivation technique was cultivated to a profound level, it would increase one's strength significantly.

Suddenly, Chen Zong felt a force fall on his body, and he could not resist it at all.

Soon after, everything around him rippled like water, and the young Lingwu Emperor in front of him seemed to become blurry, as if he was an illusion.

In the next moment, a nine-colored light circulated, and Chen Zong seemed to be ascending. This feeling was incomparably wonderful.

This was a brand new palace, and there was a huge throne. After the flowing light, everything returned to normal.

The Emperor's Throne!

The Emperor's Throne was summoning.

Chen Zong focused his eyes and walked forward. He walked up the fifteenth flight of stairs and stood in front of the Emperor's Throne, then turned around and sat down.

In an instant, it was as if the heavens and earth were roaring, and an unparalleled power swept over. Chen Zong seemed to have merged with the Emperor's Throne, becoming the center of a world.

Threads of extremely sharp aura were guided out of Chen Zong's body and merged with the Emperor's Throne. With the Emperor's Throne as the center, it rapidly spread throughout the entire palace.

The dome, the walls, the pillars, the floor …

Everything was covered by a layer of extremely sharp aura. It seemed to be sword energy that originated from Chen Zong's sword energy.

Chen Zong also felt as if a part of himself was merging with the Emperor's Throne, creating a brand new transformation.

Then, Chen Zong stood up, but there was still another Chen Zong sitting on the Emperor's Throne. Suddenly, Chen Zong understood.

This was the power of the King-Naming Pagoda. It left its own imprint and formed a brand new body, giving it its own consciousness and all of its own cultivation and strength. It was just like itself, but it had nothing to do with itself.

It wasn't a clone, but it was similar to a clone. Even if the original body died, the clone inside the King-Naming Pagoda wouldn't be affected.

Naturally, the purpose of this body being left here was for those who came later to challenge it.

Chen Zong also knew that this was the fifteenth palace of the King-Naming Pagoda.

The plaque outside the palace was originally blank, but now, three large black words appeared, emitting an incomparably sharp aura. They were like divine swords.

Jiandi Palace!

"Jiandi!" Chen Zong was also very surprised. He actually obtained the title of Jiandi.

Jiandi!

The Emperor of Swords was even more shocking than the Emperor of Swords.

Then, the words "Lingwu Palace" disappeared, and three large words appeared.

Jiandi Palace!

Now, Chen Zong defeated the Lingwu Emperor and became the number one. This palace was naturally named after Chen Zong's title.

Jiandi Palace replaced the Lingwu Palace. This represented the change of era and the arrival of a new era.

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