(Part One)
Among the remaining 58 people, some had gone through a few battles, while some had only gone through a few battles.
Chen Zong had gone through a lot of battles.
First, it was the moustache man's Three Unique Swords, then Zhu Qing, then Mu Lei. These three people challenged Chen Zong because they either wanted to teach Chen Zong a lesson or they had conflicts with Chen Zong.
After winning the fourth and fifth battles, Chen Zong comprehended the Sword of Path Destroyer.
In the sixth battle, Chen Zong took the initiative to challenge his opponent. Under the Sword of Path Destroyer, his opponent was no match for him and was eliminated.
This time, Chen Zong chose the Illusory Sword Stele.
Originally, Chen Zong was hesitating between the Star Sword Stele and the Illusory Sword Stele. He made his decision after a moment of hesitation.
Choosing the Star Sword Stele, with his previous experience, would be better for him to learn the basics of the Star Doctrine Sword.
However, Chen Zong still chose the Illusory Sword Stele.
This was because Chen Zong had dabbled in the Sword Principle of Illusion before. Moreover, Chen Zong had a feeling that the Sword Principle of Illusion in the Illusory Sword Stele had the meaning of change. It was somewhat similar to his Sword Principle.
The Heart Sword Essence could change according to one's heart. The Sword Principle of Illusion could also change according to one's heart.
Following his heart, Chen Zong chose the Illusory Sword Stele. It turned out that he had made the right choice.
The world inside the Illusory Sword Stele was filled with a variety of strange and colorful auras. Strands of auras, complete or broken, spread out in all directions.
The whole world was filled with a misty and dreamy aura.
With a single glance, Chen Zong seemed to have seen someone wielding a sword in front of him. The killing intent was earth-shattering. The sword that was swung out was extremely terrifying, as if it could cut through everything in the world.
Chen Zong could not help but draw his sword and slash. The figure holding the sword collapsed in an instant and turned into countless lights and shadows.
Illusion!
It was an illusion, but for a moment, Chen Zong thought it was real.
However, if you really thought that it was an illusion and ignored it, once you were struck and injured, there was a possibility that it would become real and you would really be injured.
This was the power of the Sword of Illusion Dao.
Chen Zong's will was extremely strong. Even though his Heart Sword Intent was sealed, his powerful soul was not affected.
As a result, Chen Zong's resistance to the Sword of Illusion was very high. Moreover, the effect of his comprehension was surprisingly good, surpassing that of the Sword of Destruction.
Before long, Chen Zong had comprehended the first level of the Sword of Illusion Dao.
In the outside world, the royal army of the Heavenly Punishment Army was fighting the White Yama.
"You seem to be quite capable. Bring out your full strength," Wang Jun said coldly as a shocking killing intent burst out from his body.
That murderous aura was light red.
The Sword of Killing!
What Wang Jun wanted to use was precisely the Sword of Killing Dao.
Of course, what he first comprehended was not the Sword of Killing Dao, but one of the Four Great Sword Daos.
The royal army of the Heavenly Punishment Army specialized in battle and killing. Comprehending the Sword of Killing Dao was the most suitable.
The White Yama did not say anything in the face of Wang Jun's shocking murderous aura, remaining silent. However, in an instant, an extremely terrifying murderous aura rebounded, as if it had been compressed to the extreme. It was like a volcano that had been dormant for many years had suddenly erupted, soaring into the sky. The red aura surged like a wave, sweeping out.
This murderous aura could be said to be extremely berserk. Shock appeared on Wang Jun's face. At this moment, his heart collapsed.
Who exactly was the royal army of the Heavenly Punishment Army?
Why was this person's murderous aura so much stronger than his? It was too shocking.
The Young Commander of the Heavenly Punishment Army narrowed his eyes as he stared at the White Yama. A rare look of seriousness appeared on his face.
He felt that this person wearing a strange mask might be a formidable opponent.
The First Senior Brother of the Fengling Sect also showed a grave expression.
A formidable opponent!
At this moment, many people viewed the White Yama as a formidable opponent.
Mysterious and powerful.
Currently, there were only two true inheritors left in the Unitary Sect's camp. One was the Sword of No Return, and the other was the Profound Palace's true inheritor. As for the previous generation's true inheritors, there were only three left.
In the end, no one knew how many of these five people would be able to obtain one of the ten spots.
Maybe it was two, maybe it was one, maybe it was none.
Wang Jun drew his sword. Although the murderous aura of his opponent was even purer and more tyrannical than his own, he wasn't afraid.
As he drew his sword, an astonishing murderous aura filled the air. This murderous aura wasn't deliberately targeted at anyone. Instead, it was condensed from the Sword of the Killing Path.
This murderous aura was so shocking and condensed that it made one's heart tremble.
At the same time, the White Yama drew his sword as well. What he used was also the Sword of the Killing Path.
This was the true White Yama.
Yama controlled life and death. The Sword of the Killing Path was undoubtedly the most suitable sword technique for the White Yama.
The White Yama who grasped the Sword of the Killing Path was the true White Yama.
When the Sword of the Killing Path was used, it seemed to be amplified. It became even more terrifying, causing one's scalp to go numb.
Wang Jun, who faced this sword directly, felt his scalp go numb. This was inconceivable.
One had to know that the Heavenly Punishment Army's method of nurturing soldiers was to constantly fight and kill. Only those who survived through life and death battles were truly outstanding soldiers.
As for Wang Jun, he had experienced hundreds of battles of life and death, if not thousands of them.
Now, in the face of his opponent's murderous aura, he actually felt horrified. It was as if he was facing the young commander.
The young commander was the strongest of the younger generation of Demigod soldiers in the Heavenly Punishment Army. His position was similar to the Wind Spirit Sect's eldest senior brother.
How could this person compare to the young commander?
It was simply unimaginable.
Defeat!
In just three moves, Wang Jun was defeated and eliminated.
"Damn it! I want to challenge him in the next round!" One of the Heavenly Punishment Army members was furious. His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"You are not his match," the young commander suddenly said.
The person was stunned. He wanted to refute, but didn't know how. After all, the young commander's judgment was very accurate. His judgment had never been wrong.
In other words, he really wasn't the white-masked man's match.
He was truly unwilling to accept this.
"What about you, young commander?" the person asked after some thought.
"I won't take the initiative to challenge him here," the young commander replied without any hesitation.
This sentence caused the pupils of the other Heavenly Punishment Army members to shrink.
The young commander's words were simple, but the content was shocking.
The first meaning of not taking the initiative to challenge him was that if the other party challenged him, he would accept the challenge. The second meaning was that he didn't have absolute confidence in defeating the other party. In fact, he might even have a 50% chance of winning.
The other party clearly wasn't from a Nebula-Grade faction, yet he was so extraordinary. Just thinking about it made them feel unwilling.
As the battle continued, the number of people kept decreasing.
50 people!
40 people!
30 people!
Soon, there were only 20 people left.
The ownership of the final 10 spots was about to be determined.
"This is really boring. Should I add some more spice?" In the sky, where no one could see, the white figure stroked its chin in a human-like manner. Its tone was full of ridicule. It immediately rejected this idea because it felt that if it added any more spice, it would be equivalent to violating the rules.
The consequences of violating the rules were very bad.
Forget it, I'll just keep watching. Although it's a little boring, it's also at the final juncture.
Chen Zong had also completely comprehended the Sword of the Illusion Path and grasped its mysteries.
Based on the situation, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to completely comprehend all the sword techniques on the sword steles.
Up until now, there were only a few people who were considered unworthy opponents.
The young commander of the Heavenly Punishment Army, the eldest senior brother of the Fengling Sect, the White Yama, the major general of the Heavenly Punishment Army, the second true disciple of the Fengling Sect, and the first true disciple of the previous generation of the Yiyuan Sect, Chen Zong.
Among these seven people, Chen Zong was ranked last. After all, Chen Zong's battles seemed relatively gentle, but they were terrifying. One could only experience it when they actually fought.
This was a kind of feeling that could only be understood, but not described in words.
Excluding these seven people was equivalent to directly obtaining seven spots. There were still three spots left to fight for.
Fight!
Would things be that simple?
Of course not. Chen Zong still wanted to continue comprehending the sword steles. The others also had the same idea.
Therefore, they took the initiative to issue a challenge.
After winning the battle, Chen Zong chose to comprehend the Sword of the Killing Path.
The seven people who were deemed unworthy all took the initiative to challenge each other. Seven people were eliminated one after another. There were still 13 people left.
This meant that there were still three people who would be eliminated.
No one challenged Chen Zong. Chen Zong was completely immersed in the world of the sword steles of the Killing Path. He was constantly comprehending.
The sword master killed. Chen Zong had this awareness a long time ago.
Moreover, the number of people Chen Zong had killed was no less than the number of people he had killed. Even the young commander of the Heavenly Punishment Army could not compare to Chen Zong.
After all, Chen Zong had cultivated from the lowest level and had experienced a lot.
The more he killed, the faster he could comprehend and master the Sword of the Killing Path.
An astonishing killing intent condensed under the sword. This was a kind of application.
Soon, Chen Zong comprehended the first level of the Sword of the Killing Path, and then the second level.
The first level of the Sword of the Killing Path couldn't completely condense Chen Zong's killing intent and killing intent. It was too majestic.
The second level of the Sword of the Killing Path couldn't do it.
The third level couldn't be done either.
The fourth level …
The fifth level of the Sword of the Killing Path completely absorbed Chen Zong's killing intent and killing intent.
Chen Zong had a feeling that the fifth level of the Sword of the Killing Path would only be stronger than the fifth level of the Sword of the Killing Path.
It didn't mean that the Sword of the Killing Path was stronger than the Sword of the Killing Path. It was because the killing intent and killing intent that Chen Zong had gathered from several worlds was too much. It was hidden and difficult to use. Now, it was all condensed by the Sword of the Killing Path and turned into the power of the Sword of the Killing Path, directly increasing it to a terrifying level.
Then, the next step was to comprehend the profound meaning of the Sword of the Killing Path.
If he could comprehend the Profound Meaning, it might become the strongest and most terrifying Sword Strike that he had grasped.
He tried his best to comprehend it.
When Chen Zong began to find the feeling and comprehend a trace of the profound meaning, the world suddenly collapsed.
Chen Zong's consciousness returned to his body.
Almost. Just a little bit. He could have successfully comprehended the profound meaning of the Sword of the Killing Path. It was just a little bit that caused him to be stuck. He could only slowly comprehend it later.
Chen Zong quickly adjusted his state of mind.
The final ten places were out.
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