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Chapter 1625

Words:3015Update:23/01/07 10:47:49

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A buzzing sound reverberated in all directions.

It was as if the boundary had been broken in an instant as Chen Zong continued to step forward.

15,000 meters!

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

Obviously, he had surpassed the limit of the Eighth Heaven Saint Realm and was approaching the Ninth Heaven Saint Realm.

His footsteps did not stop as he continued to move forward.

Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain grit his teeth and stepped forward again. He still had some energy left.

14,000 meters!

13,000 meters!

Chen Zong's expression didn't change at all. It was as if this wasn't too much pressure for him.

12,000 meters!

Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain exerted all his strength and continued to move forward. It was all for the sake of his pride.

The powerhouses who were originally within 10,000 meters seemed to be alarmed as they turned their heads to look. These powerful Saint Realm powerhouses were at least middle-aged.

All of them were powerhouses on the Upper Yuan Sky Sword List. Some of them were even ranked higher than Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain.

After all, the Upper Yuan Sky Sword List was only based on strength. It did not care about age or talent. In other words, as long as one was strong enough, they could be on the list.

Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain, Zhao Lingyu, was only at the early Eighth Heaven Saint Realm. The fact that he could be ranked on the list was proof of his strength. However, there were many people who were stronger than him.

Being talented only meant that one had a bright future. It did not mean that one was stronger than everyone else.

Moreover, there was always a better mountain.

Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain did have the record of killing an early Ninth Heaven Saint Realm powerhouse, but it was only once. Moreover, there was a bit of luck involved.

11,000 meters!

Chen Zong continued to move forward. He was getting closer and closer to the 10,000 meter mark. That was the level of an early Ninth Heaven Saint Realm powerhouse.

Although the Cold Mountain Sword Monarch had also reached the twelve thousand meter mark, his expression was grave and his speed had greatly decreased. The pressure brought about by the sharpness and cold here was extremely powerful, already making him feel like it was difficult to continue forward.

However, when he saw that his opponent was still moving forward, Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain exerted all his strength and swore not to give up.

10,000 meters!

When Chen Zong stepped into the 10,000-meter range, the pressure suddenly increased a lot. Countless sharp lights turned into Sword Qi and rushed madly, as if they were going to tear Chen Zong into pieces.

An extremely cold and sinister aura roared like a hurricane, crushing everything in its path.

Chen Zong, on the other hand, was calmly enduring all of this, causing the Ninth Heaven Saint Realm Sword Dao masters present to be astonished, each of their eyes flashing brightly.

"Secret treasure!"

"This kid definitely has a secret treasure on him that can withstand the pressure of the Ten Thousand Splitting Sword Scars."

Suddenly, many of the experts felt a trace of desire in their hearts.

After all, his opponent's cultivation was only at the peak of the Seventh Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage, yet he was able to reach the Early Ninth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage. Such a huge leap was extremely shocking. Even the peerless prodigy who had ignited the Seven-colored Heavenly Flower would find it difficult to achieve such a feat.

Moreover, since the beginning of time, there weren't many peerless geniuses who detonated the Seven-colored Heavenly Flower.

It wasn't that there weren't any young people who could detonate the Seven-colored Heavenly Flower in recent years in the Upper Yuan Realm, but all of them were very famous.

Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain exerted all his strength, but he couldn't step into the 10,000-meter range. In the end, he stopped at 11,000-meter range. This was his limit.

If he continued forward, he wouldn't be able to withstand the terrifying pressure.

Even at 11,000-meter range, Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain Zhao Lingyu felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't comprehend at all and could only do his best to resist the impact of the pressure.

He couldn't withstand it for a while.

Retreat!

His eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at Chen Zong's back. Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain could only reluctantly retreat. As he retreated, the pressure gradually weakened.

In the end, Sword Sovereign Cold Mountain retreated to a distance of 15,000 meters. Although the pressure was still very strong, it was bearable and wouldn't hinder his comprehension.

"Young friend, you are very talented. I am the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign. I'm not very strong and am only ranked 38th on the Upper Yuan Sky Sword Ranking." A mid-Ninth Heaven Rudiment Realm elder turned his head and looked over. His gaze penetrated a thousand meters and landed on Chen Zong's face. He was full of smiles and seemed to be very familiar with him. Then, he sighed slightly and seemed to be troubled. "I feel that my potential is about to be exhausted, but I don't want to give up. I want to use the mysteries of the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar to break through my own limits and improve on the way of the sword."

"This shameless old thing is about to make a move." Suddenly, someone sneered secretly.

"I hope that you can help me. Lend me your secret treasure so that I can improve and comprehend the mysteries of the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar and break through my own limits. I will be very grateful." After some foreshadowing, the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign finally revealed his purpose.

Secret treasure!

He thought that Chen Zong had a secret treasure on him that allowed him to enter the beginner Ninth Heaven Rudiment Realm even though he was only at the peak of the Seventh Heaven Rudiment Realm.

If this secret treasure fell into his hands, he would definitely be able to get closer to the end of the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar and comprehend the aura of the way of the sword more clearly. When that happened, he would be able to achieve a breakthrough on the way of the sword and become even stronger.

As for the secret treasure, if it fell into his hands, there would be no reason for him to return it. If he dared to ask for it, he would just kill him.

It wasn't like he hadn't done something like this before.

At the same time, a powerful sword will that resembled a tidal wave burst forth from the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign's body. It was like a raging wave that surged endlessly and rushed towards Chen Zong. The sword will was awe-inspiring.

The pressure of the words and sword will was trying to make Chen Zong submit.

This level of sword will had reached the advanced level.

In fact, almost all the sword cultivators who could enter the Upper Yuan Sky Sword Ranking had mastered the advanced level of sword will.

The only difference was in their mastery of the advanced level of sword will.

With Chen Zong as an example, he had mastered the advanced level of the Heart Sword Dao Will. The three ultimate moves of the Infinity Infinity Sword Chain were Chain, Infinity, and Infinity. They represented Chen Zong's mastery of the Heart Sword Dao Will.

The Line of Heaven and Earth was the fourth move, and it was close to the extreme level. It represented that Chen Zong's mastery of the Heart Sword Dao Will had reached an astonishing level.

There were 99 sword cultivators on the Upper Yuan Sky Sword Ranking. They were all powerful and had high attainments in the way of the sword.

However, there were very few who could reach the extreme level of their sword will.

Moreover, even if they were both close to the extreme level, the power of the advanced level of sword will could not be compared to the power of the advanced level of sword will.

The Vast Wave Sword Sovereign was indeed a veteran sword cultivator. The power of his Vast Wave Sword Will was indeed very shocking. It was like a raging river, and every wave carried with it a frightening sharpness and coldness.

However, it couldn't do anything to Chen Zong.

The difference between the power of the Vast Wave Sword Will and the Heart Sword Dao Will was very obvious.

"Even if I have a secret treasure, what right do you have to ask for it?" Chen Zong's gaze swept across the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign as he spoke slowly.

Instantly, the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign's expression changed. He was even more shocked that his Vast Wave Sword Will could not threaten his opponent. At that moment, the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign was very confused. He did not speak anymore.

He could not figure out Chen Zong's background.

Did he rely on the power of a secret treasure to reach here, or did he rely on his own abilities?

If it was the former, it would be nothing. If it was the latter, it would be shocking.

The former was more likely, but the latter could not be ruled out.

The Vast Wave Sword Sovereign did not speak again, and Chen Zong naturally did not bother with him.

After feeling the pressure from 10,000 meters away, Chen Zong's eyes flashed with a dim light. He looked forward and could see the end of the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar more clearly. There seemed to be countless sharp auras circling around.

He raised his foot and stepped forward!

Everyone was shocked. He could still continue forward.

Not long after, Chen Zong walked to 9000 meters and was almost at the same level as the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign. Then, he walked past the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign without stopping.

The Vast Wave Sword Sovereign squinted his eyes and stared at Chen Zong, as if he wanted to see through him. His five fingers moved slightly, as if he was about to draw his sword at any time.

But in the end, the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign relaxed his five fingers. He was not very confident.

The Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Scar was a test of one's abilities.

The level of one's mastery was not the true standard here.

Chen Zong was able to reach the same level as him, which meant that his abilities were very strong. Even if he was not as strong as him, there would not be much of a difference.

If he acted rashly, he would only be the first to do so.

The Vast Wave Sword Sovereign had lived for many years and had experienced many things. He was already used to thinking and was not like a hot-blooded youth who would draw his sword at the slightest disagreement.

Chen Zong was prepared. If the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign really dared to draw his sword at him, the result would be death. Chen Zong would not show any mercy when he drew his sword.

Fortunately, the Vast Wave Sword Sovereign did not draw his sword at the end. Otherwise, Chen Zong's counterattack would be too late for him to regret.

8000 meters!

This was equivalent to the Advanced Ninth Level of the Saint Realm.

Now, everyone was speechless and speechless.

It was too shocking.

It was really shocking.

Even though the higher one's mastery was, the greater the difference in abilities, but at the same time, the closer one was to the Ten Thousand Splits Sword Scar, the greater the increase in power.

The increase in power from 10,000 meters to 9000 meters was definitely greater than the increase in power from 20,000 meters to 19,000 meters.

At this distance, Chen Zong could already feel the frightening power.

However, it was not enough. It was not the limit.

Step forward!

Step forward!

Step by step, his actions affected everyone's gazes and emotions, causing them to fluctuate unsteadily.

This made the Cold Mountain Sword Sovereign very jealous.

Who in the world could see through fame and fortune? Even the Great Saints could not.

At 7000 meters, there were three sword cultivators at the peak of the Saint Realm. With their abilities, they could actually go even further and reach a distance of 6000 meters.

However, they would face immense pressure and distract their attention. This would cause the effect of their enlightenment to decrease.

Chen Zong had already reached 7000 meters and was on par with the three sword cultivators at the peak of the Saint Realm.

Among the three people, one was an elder in a black robe. He was tall and powerful and his eyes were like a tiger's.

Another one was a middle-aged scholar in a green robe. He had a scholarly aura.

The last one was an old woman with a hunched back. Her face was full of wrinkles like the bark of a withered tree. Her eyes were cloudy and she gave off the feeling that she was old and had one foot in the coffin.

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