There was no limit to one's steps!
The road was calling, but some people couldn't move forward. It wasn't that they didn't want to move forward, but that they couldn't withstand the pressure in the void ahead.
Sharpness!
Yin chill!
The further they went, the stronger it became. It was unbearable.
Chen Zong found that those who stopped were all in the early Seventh Heaven Saint Realm. They couldn't move forward, so they all stopped and sat down cross-legged to carefully comprehend the sharpness in the air. At the same time, they resisted the erosion of the cold aura.
Although the sharpness and cold aura were stronger, they couldn't stop Chen Zong from moving forward. Those above the early Seventh Heaven Saint Realm could also move forward.
From time to time, some people stopped, unable to move forward. They could only look enviously at those who continued to move forward. They then gathered their thoughts, sat down cross-legged, and focused on comprehending.
Moving forward, Chen Zong's incomparably sharp eyes stared ahead, and he could see the end of it. That was the end of the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Saint's slash. It was like an incomparably gigantic formless sword had broken through the mountain, incomparably deep. Within it, there seemed to be countless rays of cold light flying about, resembling dancing dragons.
A figure quickly flew over from the distance. In the blink of an eye, it flew past Chen Zong. It was like a flash of sword light piercing through the air. It emitted a shocking sharpness that alarmed the people around.
That trace of coldness made Chen Zong raise his eyebrows slightly. It was a Sword Dao expert. He didn't see the front, but from the back, he didn't seem to be very old.
"It's the Cold Mountain Sword Saint, Zhao Lingyu."
"As expected of an expert on the Shangyuan Sky Sword List. That trace of aura is extremely sharp. It's frightening."
"The Cold Mountain Sword Saint is a peerless genius who detonated the six-colored heavenly flower."
A few people who found it difficult to continue forward discussed in low voices, and Chen Zong heard them.
The Cold Mountain Sword Saint, Zhao Lingyu!
The Shangyuan Sky Sword List!
The six-colored heavenly flower!
It was indeed extraordinary.
Since ancient times, there had only been fifteen people who detonated nine-colored heavenly flowers, less than a thousand eight-colored heavenly flowers, and although there were more seven-colored heavenly flowers, there were only tens of thousands.
Just think about it. Since ancient times, how many cultivators had there been? It was impossible to calculate.
There were very few people who could detonate seven-colored, eight-colored, and nine-colored heavenly flowers. Even six-colored heavenly flowers were extremely rare. Only peerless geniuses could do it.
In fact, just being able to detonate the Four-Colored Heavenly Flower was already very shocking.
As for the Upper Yuan Sky Sword List, Chen Zong guessed that it was the Sword Dao List of the Upper Yuan Realm. Only true Sword Dao experts were qualified to be listed on it.
Chen Zong's guess was right.
Chen Zong didn't slow down at all as he kept moving forward.
When the mid-Seventh Heaven Saint Realm cultivator was forced to stop, Chen Zong was still moving forward.
When the late-Seventh Heaven Saint Realm expert came to a stop, Chen Zong continued forward.
When the peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm was forced to stop, Chen Zong was still moving forward.
As for Chen Zong's cultivation base, it was revealed bit by bit as he progressed.
The peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm!
When the peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm expert came to a stop, Chen Zong was still moving forward without slowing down. It was very surprising.
When they saw that the early-Eighth Heaven Saint Realm experts had to stop, but Chen Zong, who was at the peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm, was still moving forward, they were even more surprised.
"Who is this person?"
"His cultivation is at the peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm, but he's still moving forward. This person is extraordinary. He must be a genius."
"This person's face is very unfamiliar. I wonder who he is."
"White robe and black sword. This outfit is also a genius. Could he be the new Sword Dao prodigy, the Black and White Sword Sovereign, Yao Tianzong?"
"The Black and White Sword Sovereign? Is he the new peerless genius who detonated the Six-Colored Heavenly Flower three years ago?"
"I heard that although the Black and White Sword Sovereign wasn't listed on the Upper Yuan Sky Sword List, his strength is stronger than some of the powerhouses on the Sky Sword List."
Amidst the discussion, Chen Zong was still moving forward. He crossed the mid-Eighth Heaven Saint Realm line and kept moving forward.
The Ten Thousand Splits Sword Scar was a thousand-meter checkpoint.
Under normal circumstances, cultivators in the early Seventh Heaven Saint Realm could only stop thirty thousand meters from the end of the Ten Thousand Splits Sword Scar. Those in the mid-Eighth Heaven Saint Realm could go one thousand meters further, making them twenty-nine thousand meters from the end.
Those in the late Seventh Heaven Saint Realm were twenty-eight thousand meters from the end.
Those in the peak Seventh Heaven Saint Realm were twenty-seven thousand meters from the end.
Those in the peak Seventh Heaven Saint Realm were twenty-six thousand meters from the end.
However, those in the early Eighth Heaven Saint Realm could take a big step forward and reach twenty thousand meters from the end. Another thousand meters was another checkpoint.
When one reached the early Ninth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage, they would be able to take another big step forward and reach the end of the sword mark.
The Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign, Zhao Lingyu, had already crossed the twenty thousand meter mark and continued to move forward, displaying his amazing ability.
This distance was for ordinary cultivators. As for the peerless geniuses, they were not limited by this and were often more outstanding.
For example, the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign, Zhao Lingyu, was only in the early Eighth Heaven Saint Realm, but he had already left many in the dust as he continued to move forward.
He only stopped when he reached the peak Eighth Heaven Saint Realm. He was seventeen thousand meters from the end of the Ten Thousand Splits Sword Scar.
Zhao Lingyu could still continue forward, but he did not want to do so. Instead, he intended to comprehend it first, starting from the shallow to the deep. Once he had comprehended it, he would continue forward. Only then would he be able to better comprehend the profundity within it and strengthen his Sword Principle foundation.
The closer he was to the Ten Thousand Splits Sword Scar, the stronger the sharpness and chill he had to endure. However, at the same time, the effect of comprehending the Ten Thousand Splits Sword Scar would be better.
The fact that someone in the early Eighth Heaven Saint Realm could reach the peak of the Eighth Heaven Saint Realm was shocking.
However, a white-robed figure with a black sword continued to move forward.
Eighteen thousand meters!
He was one thousand meters away from the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign.
However, this person's cultivation was only in the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm. Even if he was at the peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm, it was still shocking that he could enter the Eighth Heaven Saint Realm.
After all, the difference in cultivation level was very obvious.
"Heavens, he's actually at the peak of the Eighth Heaven Saint Realm."
"Who is this person?"
"Is the Black-White Sword Sovereign really that strong?"
When Chen Zong's footsteps were at the same level as the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign, the latter's eyes shone with a sharp light. He stared at Chen Zong from the sky as if he wanted to pierce through him and see through all his secrets.
"You're not the Black-White Sword Sovereign?" The Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign asked with a chilling voice. "Who are you?"
Although the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign had never seen the Black-White Sword Sovereign, he had heard of this rising star. After all, he was a peerless genius who had detonated the Six-colored Heavenly Flower.
He had also detonated the Six-colored Heavenly Flower, so he was confident that he was not inferior to the Black-White Sword Sovereign.
Chen Zong's cultivation level was at the peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Realm, but he was able to stand on equal footing with him. Even the peerless geniuses who were ranked at the top of the Six-colored Monarch Bestowment Tablet would not be able to achieve this unless they had some kind of secret treasure.
At the very least, he could detonate the Seven-colored Heavenly Flower with his own abilities.
However, this person looked unfamiliar. Was he not a cultivator from the Upper Yuan Realm?
As the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign spoke, sharp gazes fell on Chen Zong's face. They were curious, as if they wanted to see through him.
However, Chen Zong ignored the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign, as if he had not heard the question.
Did Chen Zong not hear it?
Of course he did.
The voice was so loud that Chen Zong was not deaf, so he naturally heard it clearly. However, the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign's tone was very sharp. It even contained a kind of questioning and was not friendly.
Chen Zong had never liked to pay attention to unfriendly people. If they were an enemy, he would kill them with his sword.
The other party ignored his question as if he had not heard it. The Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign immediately raised his eyebrows. It was as if a sword had been unsheathed. His eyes shone with an incomparably sharp light that contained anger. It was as if he wanted to pierce through Chen Zong.
He was the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign. With a sword in hand, he had once killed a Ninth Heaven Saint Realm expert. Although it was an ordinary Ninth Heaven Saint Realm expert, he was still an expert.
He was a Sword Dao expert ranked on the Upper Yuan Sky Sword Ranking. He had talent, strength, status, and status. However, he was ignored when he took the initiative to ask a question.
How dare this brat be so arrogant!
Anger spread from the depths of his heart. Strands of terrifying sword intent radiated from his body and swept out in all directions. Coldness spread out like the roar of an icy mountain wind.
The astonishing Cold Mountain Sword Intent mixed with an incomparably blazing killing intent, like an ancient volcano about to erupt, exploded with an extremely terrifying attack. The long sword at his waist trembled slightly, as if it could not hold back from unsheathing and drawing blood.
This extremely sharp killing intent directly pierced through the sky and landed on Chen Zong. However, Chen Zong did not seem to notice it at all.
Although this killing intent was powerful enough to make an ordinary Ninth Heaven Saint Realm expert tremble, it could not shake Chen Zong's mind.
The Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign was a peerless prodigy who had ignited a six-colored heavenly flower, but compared to the High Heaven Sword Sovereign who had ignited a seven-colored heavenly flower, there was still a big gap.
The difference of one color between a six-colored heavenly flower and a seven-colored heavenly flower was huge.
16,000 meters!
This was the limit of the Eighth Heaven Saint Realm.
The fact that a mere peak Seventh Level Saint Rudiment Stage cultivator was able to step into the peak Eighth Level Saint Rudiment Stage was truly shocking.
Seeing that Chen Zong had actually stepped into the 16,000 meter distance, the expression of the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign, Zhao Lingyu, became even colder. Shortly after, as his powerful aura erupted, his entire body was like a cold mountain as he tore through the sky with astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign had crossed a thousand meters and reached the 16,000 meter gap. This was the limit of the Eighth Heaven Saint Realm.
"As expected of the expert ranked 89th on the Heaven Sword Ranking."
Immediately, someone exclaimed in admiration.
The Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign caught up to Chen Zong and caught up to him. However, Chen Zong ignored him and did not stop.
The limit of the Eighth Heaven Saint Realm was not his limit. He could still go further.
That was a distance of 10,000 meters, which belonged to the Early Ninth Heaven Saint Realm.
The Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign's expression changed again when he saw Chen Zong taking another step forward.
"Playing to the gallery!" The Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign, Zhao Lingyu, said in a low voice. However, his voice spread out and entered the ears of everyone within a few thousand meters.
Immediately, many people sneered. They wanted to see how Chen Zong would make a fool of himself. However, there were also people who stared at him solemnly, not daring to underestimate him.
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