A grey light suddenly appeared in front of Chen Zong's eyes. It rapidly stretched up and down, about two meters long, and then spread to both sides.
In a flash, a two-meter tall oval-shaped grey light door appeared in front of Chen Zong.
This scene appeared too suddenly, too quickly.
The Tian Luo Sect expert was immersed in comprehending the Formless Heavenly Wind and relaxed his surveillance on Chen Zong. How could he have foreseen such a change?
An extremely powerful divine sense blasted down, as if to suppress Chen Zong, but Chen Zong took a step forward and stepped into the grey light door.
Boom!
In the distance, an extremely powerful black light arrived in a flash, traversing thousands of meters in an instant. Wherever it passed, the vegetation and rocks were torn to shreds.
That was an extremely shocking blade light that was shot out in anger. Its power was extremely terrifying, at the level of a Four-Star Elite, as if it could cut through everything.
The grey light door seemed to have been shattered by the blade light, disappearing in an instant. Chen Zong disappeared along with it. The paper and brush were also destroyed by the terrifying power, turning into dust.
In the next moment, a black light descended.
The place where the blade light slashed was in ruins, leaving behind a long and deep blade mark on the mountain wall.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" The Tian Luo Sect expert scanned the area, but he couldn't find any trace of Chen Zong. Even his aura had disappeared without a trace.
Under the power of the God Sealing Demon-Sealing Orb, in this valley where it was difficult to fly out even if you had wings, Chen Zong escaped from under his nose.
Moreover, he didn't know where Chen Zong had fled to. There was no trace of him at all, even his aura had disappeared without a trace.
"No matter where you run to, Asura's Gate will always be here. I'd like to see if you'll abandon Asura's Gate or return." A cold glint flashed across his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister grin.
He had suffered such a great loss. If he didn't take it back, how could he be satisfied?
…
From the grey light door, a foot stepped out and landed on the ground.
After Chen Zong walked out of the grey light door, it closed.
Bewildering Light Island!
A realm gate allowed Chen Zong to temporarily escape danger and arrive at Bewildering Light Island.
Chen Zong passed through the eighth level of the Bewildering Light Realm and obtained the opportunity to leave. Due to his age, he also obtained the qualifications to challenge the ninth level. At the same time, he could enter and leave the Bewildering Light Island as he wished.
As long as he was still in the Tianyuan Sanctuary, no matter where he was, Chen Zong could return to Bewildering Light Island in an extremely short amount of time.
Of course, in order to return to Bewildering Light Island, one had to open the Realm Gate and pass through the Realm Gate to return. That would take some time.
Chen Zong purposely used the Formless Heavenly Wind to let the other party comprehend it, so that the other party would relax their surveillance on him and summon the Realm Gate.
Fortunately, opening the World Gate had nothing to do with Spiritual Energy. As long as one still had consciousness, they could do it.
Otherwise, Chen Zong would be in deep trouble this time. He did not think that if he handed over all his Cultivation Methods, martial arts, and opportunities, the other party would let him go. He would definitely kill him later.
When the realm gate opened, Chen Zong appeared at the altar of the Confusion Realm.
No one else was alarmed.
Who knew what kind of weird thoughts others might have with her current appearance?
After opening the Bewildering Light Realm gate, Chen Zong directly stepped in.
"Senior Hua Ji." Chen Zong stared at the gray chaos and said.
Senior Hua Ji's background was extremely mysterious. Chen Zong felt that she was unfathomable. She was definitely not someone a half-step Great Saint could compare to. She might even be a Great Saint expert.
If he wanted to remove the seal on his body, he might need to borrow her power.
As Chen Zong's voice fell, the chaos seemed to be opened. The dreamy sea of flowers appeared in front of him, and an extremely charming and seductive body appeared in the sea of flowers.
"What's the matter, little dumpling?" A lazy voice spread in the sea of flowers. It was just a voice, but it seemed to be able to arouse the deepest desire in one's heart.
Chen Zong's face was full of embarrassment.
Little dumpling?
Since when did I have such a title?
However, Chen Zong never cared much about this kind of title, nor did he have any intention of correcting it. It was not important.
"Senior Hua Ji, I've been sealed. My power has been completely sealed. I wonder if you can remove it?" Chen Zong did not beat around the bush.
Hua Ji raised her eyelids slightly and glanced at Chen Zong. Immediately, her lazy voice sounded again. "It's just a small seal."
In other words, this seal was nothing to her.
"However, why should I remove it for you?" Hua Ji's rhetorical question made Chen Zong speechless.
Yes, they were not related. Why should she remove it for him?
Find a reason to persuade Hua Ji?
Chen Zong could not think of any reason or price that would be worth her doing this.
"Let me give you a reminder. If you can understand the mystery of the Self Realm, the seal will be broken by itself." Hua Ji's final voice sounded. Immediately, thousands of flowers swirled and turned into chaos.
"Self Realm!" Chen Zong heard the last sentence clearly.
"Senior Hua Ji, I want to challenge the Ninth Realm!" Chen Zong said without hesitation.
The enemy of the Self Realm was different from the enemies of other realms. If he challenged the Seventh or Eighth Realm in his current state, he would only die.
However, the opponent of the Ninth Realm's Self Realm was another him. In other words, if all his power was sealed, then the other him of the Ninth Realm should be the same.
"Perhaps this way, I can understand the mystery of the Sword Intent Body more clearly," Chen Zong thought to himself.
The chaos dispersed and appeared in that space again. It was like a spacious hall.
A figure stepped out from the center of Hunan.
He wore a white robe and had a calm expression. He looked exactly like Chen Zong, as if he was carved out.
However, Chen Zong's sharp senses could sense that the other person's aura was very subtle, just like his own.
It was sealed!
Chen Zong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If the opponent of this realm did not have their power sealed, then what was there to challenge? It would be impossible for him to succeed.
Now, they were also sealed. What was left was only the body and power of a Pinto. No, it should be said that they were stronger than ordinary people who had not undergone any cultivation.
After all, Chen Zong had tempered his body. Although his power was sealed, he still retained some of his physical strength, enough to wield the Sunken Night Sword.
Of course, he could only use the Sunken Night Sword as a weapon. He could not activate the power contained in it.
After many battles, Chen Zong was fearless. He stepped forward.
Run!
The two of them quickly closed in on each other. Their gazes became sharp.
His right hand grabbed the hilt of his sword. Sword light flashed, and he immediately attacked.
In just an instant, the two swords collided. An ear-piercing sound burst out, and energy overflowed.
Even if it was just a swing of the sword with ordinary strength, the two of them had amazing control of their strength and superb sword techniques. The power was very terrifying.
The strong enemies of the Ego Realm were very strong. Their strength was that no matter how much strength was consumed, no matter if they were injured or not, they could maintain their peak attack. It was as if the consumption of strength and injury did not affect them at all.
Chen Zong was different. Once his strength was consumed or injured, the strength of his attack would inevitably be affected and weaken. In this way, he would be defeated by his opponent in the end.
However, he would not be defeated in the beginning.
Without too much strength, it would be easier to understand the changes of the Sword of Heart and Mind.
It arose from the heart, emanated from the intention, manifested from the body, and appeared in the sword.
The strength of his opponent's attack was extremely shocking. Every sword seemed to have exhausted all the strength he had, bursting out with incomparably terrifying power.
However, his opponent's sword technique attainments were on par with his own. This made it so that he could not find the slightest advantage when facing his opponent.
In any battle, there was a reason for being able to defeat or even kill the opponent.
It was either absolute strength that surpassed the opponent, or the difference in strength was not big, and the opponent's skills were better than the opponent's, or they were extremely lucky.
In short, there had to be an advantage.
Without the slightest advantage, how could he win?
It was just wishful thinking.
However, Chen Zong's expression was calm. His whole body was focused, and his perception was raised to the extreme.
As he swung his sword, he carefully understood the mystery of his opponent's strength application.
Under the heavy pressure of continuous battles, his understanding of the Sword of Heart and Mind had already reached the limit of the bottleneck. What he lacked was an opportunity.
As long as he found this opportunity, there was a great possibility that he could break through and master new mysteries.
"What is the mystery of the Ego Realm?" A thought unconsciously emerged, making Chen Zong ponder.
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Their sword techniques were extremely superb. It was almost impossible to find each other's flaws and break through them.
Move!
Catch the sword!
After repeated collisions of strength, Chen Zong's strength was constantly consumed. Gradually, he could not maintain the high intensity of his previous sword attacks.
On the other hand, his opponent was still so tyrannical.
Under the collision of the two swords, the tyrannical force suddenly deviated the sword in his hand. Then, as if it had been calculated with the most precise precision, it pierced through the air.
From the deviation of his sword to the piercing through the air, it was very short. It was as if the middle stage had been skipped directly.
In the past, Chen Zong's opponents had experienced this feeling. After all, in terms of strength control, Chen Zong surpassed them.
However, both sides of the battle would consume strength. Some consumed it faster, while others consumed it slower. That was all.
Retreat!
Chen Zong's reaction was very fast. In an instant, he retreated. The sword edge tore through the air, leaving a slight sword mark.
He was almost pierced through, but Chen Zong's expression did not change. His body moved quickly.
Without cultivation, it was impossible for him to execute any profound movement techniques. He could only use more basic footwork and movement techniques to deal with it. Even so, he was still very agile, just like a fish swimming freely in the water, or a bird spreading its wings and soaring in the sky.
After the long sword drew a circle, it suddenly pierced out, and the sword speed increased rapidly.
However, his opponent only used one sword to burst out an amazing power and blocked Chen Zong's sword. Immediately, the sword speed suddenly increased, and it arrived at Chen Zong at lightning speed. Chen Zong could not dodge in time. His arm was immediately cut open by the sword, and blood dripped down.
The injured right hand was the one holding the sword. Blood kept oozing out, staining his arm red, and slid down the Sunken Night Sword.
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