The crack was tens of thousands of meters long, dozens of meters wide, and five thousand meters deep. Every rock was as smooth as a mirror, and there was not even a blade of grass growing on it. It was shrouded in an extremely strong fluctuation of Sword Qi.
Every inch of the air was filled with an extremely shocking fluctuation of Sword Qi, as if it could tear everything apart.
Chen Zong walked. He seemed to be wandering, but in fact, he was observing the direction of the Sword Qi with the first level of Dark Pupil. He was carefully sensing it.
The fluctuation of Sword Qi here was indeed more than ten times that of the thousand-meter-long crack. However, after comprehending it, Chen Zong felt that it was not very helpful to him. It was probably because his Sword Principle realm was quite high.
After a short while, Chen Zong flew up into the air and left the crack.
Not enough!
The remaining Sword Principle aura was still not enough.
The first level of Dark Pupil swept across, and wisps of sharp aura spread in one direction, as if there was a source.
Chen Zong's heart skipped a beat. He performed the Formless Heavenly Wind Body Technique to the extreme, and his Realm of Heart also covered a radius of a thousand meters, so he could better detect space cracks that might appear at any time and place.
He followed the source of the Sword Qi. The further he went, the more obvious the fluctuation of Sword Qi became.
Out of the corner of his eye, he also caught a glimpse of the cracks in the mountain. They seemed to be irregular.
Suddenly, Chen Zong's figure paused as if he was struck by a stroke of good fortune. The gloomy light in his eyes grew even deeper as he stared below.
The cracks crisscrossed and scattered, ranging from hundreds of meters to tens of thousands of meters long. They were densely packed, like scars on the mountain. It was a ghastly sight.
Chen Zong's body trembled slightly, and wisps of extremely sharp aura burst forth. He unsheathed the Deep Night Sword, and the pitch-black sword light was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, spreading a charm that could split heaven and earth.
Slash!
The blade swung, and the sword light slashed down instantly. The pitch-black light tore the void and fell with unparalleled power.
In an instant, the pitch-black sword light seemed to explode, turning into streaks of Sword Qi that slashed down from the sky.
In an instant, the streaks of pitch-black sword light slashed into the many cracks in the mountain, as if they were in harmony with the cracks.
He swung his sword one after another, and the pitch-black Sword Qi continued to fall. Gradually, a mysterious trajectory spread out.
It was as if Chen Zong had recreated the sword of the supreme swordsman of antiquity times, who had split a mountain. However, in terms of power, there was a huge gap.
Chen Zong swung his sword several times in a row. He seemed to have gained something, but he also seemed to be missing something. It seemed to be a core, an opportunity.
He felt as if he had gained something, but at the same time, he didn't gain anything.
Chen Zong knew that it wasn't that he didn't gain anything. It was just that the gains weren't directly manifested. It had become a kind of accumulation, settling down, and accumulating.
Chen Zong continued to move forward, following the traces of Sword Principle in the void.
The aura became stronger, and the trajectory became clearer.
Gradually, Chen Zong saw a dark and deep crack.
The crack was like a scar on the earth, as if it had split the mountain into two. Chen Zong was shocked.
The crack was not tens of thousands of meters long, but hundreds of thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide. It was unknown how deep it was.
The extremely strong Sword Principle aura fluctuated continuously from it. Sometimes it was like an aurora shooting through the sky, sometimes it was like a storm sweeping through the void, sometimes it was like a raging tide, and sometimes it was like a long river, surging endlessly.
Immediately, the Sword Qi seemed to have turned into a bird flapping its wings and flying across the sky. It also seemed to have turned into a beast moving its limbs and galloping across the earth.
Strange phenomena appeared one after another, and it was extremely profound.
It didn't dissipate until the strange phenomenon had spread far away. It turned into wisps of Sword Qi and drifted away with the wind.
Chen Zong's eyes sparkled.
It was indeed an excellent place to comprehend Sword Principle. He could feel countless mysteries even before he entered it. If he entered it, the mysteries would only be more intense.
In the distance, a few sword lights flew past at an astonishing speed. They were incomparably sharp, as if they were heavenly swords. They swept past Chen Zong not far away, and quickly fell to the bottom of the crack like meteors.
Chen Zong also heard their conversation. Combined with his understanding, he deduced a lot of information.
It turned out that this huge crack was called the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar. It was the largest sword scar in the Ten Thousand Cracks Mountain. It was also called the Main Sword Scar. It was said that in ancient times, a supreme expert of the Great Saint Realm, the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Sage, slashed it with all his strength.
The Xuanyuan Realm's records of the Upper Yuan Realm were relatively limited. After all, it was not their realm. In addition, it was a long time ago. Chen Zong did not deliberately look up the ancient records. He was just passing by the Upper Yuan Realm, and the Xuanyuan Realm was his destination. Therefore, Chen Zong did not know much about the Upper Yuan Realm.
The Ten Thousand Cracks Mountain belonged to the Upper Yuan Realm. As a cultivator of the Upper Yuan Realm, he would have a deeper and more detailed understanding of it.
The reason why the Ten Thousand Cracks Mountain was called the Ten Thousand Cracks Mountain was not only because there were thousands of cracks in the mountain, as Chen Zong understood. More importantly, in ancient times, a supreme expert of the Great Saint Realm, the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Sage, once attacked an army of demons of the void here. He killed countless demons of the void, and even killed a god-level expert of the demons of the void here.
However, in order to kill that god-level demon of the void, the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Sage burned his own essence, qi, and spirit to unleash a supreme sword strike to kill it, leaving behind this huge crack that was hundreds of thousands of meters long.
After that, the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Sage also fell.
The Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar was created by the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Sage in ancient times by burning his essence, qi, spirit, blood, and soul. It was imprinted with his astonishing will, which was eternal and indestructible.
At every moment, sword experts of the Upper Yuan Realm would come from afar and enter the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar to see this amazing miracle left behind from ancient times. At the same time, they would also comprehend the imprint and Sword Dao will left behind by the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Sage in his lifetime to verify themselves.
Many sword experts would often gain insights and make great progress in their Sword Dao. Their reputation would spread far and wide.
If one wanted to see some sword experts, they could also come here.
Chen Zong's body moved and began to fall.
The endless sword Qi seemed to have turned into a roaring storm. The hurricane raged as if it was going to tear Chen Zong apart.
It would be extremely difficult for an ordinary Fifth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage to resist such power. One would need to have the strength of an ordinary Sixth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage to completely withstand it.
This level of sword Qi alone was enough to block those below the Intermediate Saint Rudiment Stage. It would be difficult for them to enter unless they had some kind of defensive secret treasure to resist the attack of the sword Qi.
The sword Qi turned into a raging storm. It was like thunder and fire intertwined. Although it was extremely powerful, it was nothing to Chen Zong.
Whether it was the peak Seventh Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage Qi Refinement Stage or the Intermediate Eighth Heaven Chaotic Heaven Realm Body Refinement Stage, Chen Zong could easily resist the power brought about by it.
Countless sword Qi storms hit Chen Zong's body as if they were going to tear Chen Zong apart. However, they all shattered.
Fall!
Continue to fall!
The power of the sword Qi storms continued to increase. It would be difficult for an ordinary Sixth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage to activate it with all his strength. Only a Mastery Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouse could deal with it calmly.
Ten thousand meters!
This gigantic fissure spanned across the Ten Thousand Cracks Mountain, as if it had split the mountain into two. It was tens of thousands of meters long and had a depth of tens of thousands of meters.
One had to know that a sword slash could split a mountain. The deeper it went, the more energy it would consume, and the slower and smaller the crack would be. Finally, when the energy was exhausted, it would collapse.
The difference between three thousand meters and ten thousand meters seemed to be two or three times. However, the difference in energy required was more than a hundred times, or even a thousand times. It was extremely shocking.
Ten thousand meters deep felt like they had entered the depths of the earth. When Chen Zong's feet touched the ground, he could feel the hardness and coldness.
It was incomparably hard. Chen Zong stomped his feet to test it. He found that the hardness of the ground was comparable to a Grade One Saint Artifact.
In other words, an ordinary Early Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouse would not be able to cause any damage to this place.
As for a Transcendent Stage powerhouse, they would be directly killed by the backlash. Of course, it was impossible for a Transcendent Stage powerhouse to step into this place. Without a powerful defensive artifact, even an Early Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouse would not be able to step into this place.
The frigid aura was a remnant from ancient times.
After all, the All Splitting Sword Saint had slain a God-grade Void Demon with a single slash of his sword. The aura of the God-grade Void Demon had also been imprinted in this place and spread out, causing the surroundings to become cold and gloomy.
Chen Zong saw a number of figures moving forward in front of him. Some were moving faster, some were moving slower. They seemed to be constantly moving against the snowy storm of Sword Qi.
Chen Zong also took a step forward, quickly moving forward.
Step by step, he carefully felt the changes in the aura of the hard ground.
Cold!
Cold!
Sharp!
All kinds of auras were intertwined. After careful observation, Chen Zong felt that the sharp aura and the cold aura seemed to be constantly colliding and tearing each other apart.
It was as if this was a continuation of the battle between the All Splitting Sword Saint and the God-grade Void Demon from ancient times. It continued from ancient times to the present and seemed to continue endlessly. No one knew how long it would last.
Perhaps, it would never end.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong had moved forward thousands of meters, but he still could not see the end.
This crack seemed to have no end.
Of course, it was impossible that there was no end. It was just far away. Chen Zong also keenly sensed that the further he went, the stronger the sharp aura and the cold aura became. However, the changes of thousands of meters were very subtle. If it were not for Chen Zong's incomparably sharp senses, he would not have noticed it.
Chen Zong also noticed that one by one, they were moving forward with a solemn expression. Their eyes were sharp and sharp, as if they were on a pilgrimage.
For many sword practitioners, the All Splitting Sword Scar was indeed a holy land of Sword Principle.
Therefore, coming here to meditate was no different from a pilgrimage.
No matter how frivolous a person was, they would be affected by the aura here and become solemn and respectful.
Of course, the stronger one's will was, the less they would be affected.
However, this was the place where the All Splitting Sword Saint killed the God-grade Void Demon and saved countless lives from danger. Those who came here would have a trace of reverence in their hearts.
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