The hundredth level of the Battle of Hundred Kills Arena.
The Underworld Crown Prince stood there motionlessly. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, including Wan Xing, the true disciple of the Starry Dao College.
There were a hundred levels in the Battle of Hundred Kills Arena. The Underworld Crown Prince had reached the hundredth level. If he continued, he would be able to pass the Battle of Hundred Kills Arena and successfully reach the top, gaining the opportunity to comprehend the origin of the Sword Dao.
A ray of light flickered on the Underworld Crown Prince's body. This meant that there were two possibilities.
One was to pass the hundredth level and go up again. The other was to fail. No one knew which one it was.
In the next moment, the Underworld Crown Prince's figure flashed and disappeared from the hundredth level, appearing at the bottom of the Battle of Hundred Kills Arena.
Failed!
The Underworld Crown Prince's expression changed. He did not expect to fail.
However, when he thought of the opponent on the hundredth level, who was extremely powerful, it was not surprising that he was defeated.
That kind of opponent was extremely powerful. If he could not pass, Chen Zong would definitely not be able to pass as well.
Therefore, this time, he would not lose.
"It's your turn." The Underworld Crown Prince snorted.
Chen Zong nodded his head and took a step forward. With a flicker, he landed on the first-floor of the Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Platform. A strange feeling spread out, allowing Chen Zong to know that his Ninefold Heavenly Ring and Sumeru Ring were sealed by an invisible force, preventing him from activating them.
In an instant, the scene before his eyes changed. The staircase disappeared and was replaced by a vast expanse of whiteness that seemed to have no end. In the blink of an eye, the whiteness retreated to the surroundings and a huge circular platform appeared.
The platform's ground was as smooth as white jade as if it was cast in one piece.
Suddenly, from the white mist around the platform, a figure with smoke lingering around him walked out. His robe was as white as snow and he was as light as the wind. A long sword hung at his waist. His expression was cold and his eyes were indifferent.
Once this person appeared, he did not say anything. The tip of his foot lightly tapped on the white jade ground of the platform. In an instant, a gust of wind swept up and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed.
He became one with the sword and turned into a sword radiance that pierced through the air like a gust of wind.
This was a sword technique of the Wind Lineage, the Sword of Wind Dao.
Judging from the opponent's aura and attacks, Chen Zong could tell that the opponent was at Level 2 Demigod rank. His cultivation should have reached the peak of Demigod rank, and his swordsmanship was superb. His overall strength should have reached the peak of Demigod rank.
Even the Sword of No Return, the number one true disciple of the Sword Palace of the Yiyuan Sect, was no match for him.
It was just that this kind of strength was completely nothing to Chen Zong.
His figure flashed, crisscrossing and killing.
As soon as Chen Zong took a step forward, he knew that he had reached the second level.
Two opponents appeared on the second floor. Their combined strength was even more astonishing, but they were still easily defeated by Chen Zong.
On the third floor, there were three opponents. Each of them had a cultivation base at the peak of the Demigod rank. Their swordsmanship was incredible, and they were all using different types of swordsmanship.
On the tenth floor, there were ten opponents. The swordsmanship of the ten opponents came from the Lesser Ten Lineages. Once they joined forces, they posed a greater threat to Chen Zong.
However, this was nothing to Chen Zong.
On the twentieth floor, there were twenty opponents.
On the thirtieth floor, there were thirty opponents.
Every one of them was at the peak of Demigod rank, and not just any peak Demigod rank. When there were more of them and they cooperated well, it was even more terrifying.
It was no wonder that some of the nominal disciples were defeated after reaching the thirtieth floor. After all, the difficulty was too great. After all, one's strength would be constantly depleted if one continued to advance. There was no time to recover, and one had to consume elixirs.
Under the limited strength, one had to keep advancing. The difficulty increased imperceptibly.
On the fortieth floor, there were forty opponents.
On the fiftieth floor, there were fifty opponents.
On the sixtieth floor, there were sixty opponents.
As for Chen Zong reaching the sixtieth floor, everyone was indifferent. After all, every single true disciple could reach the seventieth floor. Chen Zong was also a true disciple who had mastered the Supreme Dao Will. There was no reason why he couldn't reach the seventieth floor.
It could be said that the real test was after reaching the seventieth floor.
No, it should be after the eightieth floor.
To Chen Zong, the seventieth floor wasn't difficult at all.
Moreover, what they didn't know was that Chen Zong hadn't used his full strength from the first floor to the seventieth floor.
World Dao Will!
What Chen Zong used was the World Dao Will, not the Heart Sword Intent.
He had just mastered the World Dao Will and hadn't unearthed its potential. However, the Heart Sword Intent had unearthed most of its potential.
In terms of strength, the Heart Sword Intent was naturally stronger.
However, the reason why Chen Zong didn't use the Heart Sword Intent, but the World Dao Will, was because he wanted to hone and unearth the potential of the World Dao Will in battle.
The eightieth floor!
There were eighty opponents, and every one of them was very strong. Moreover, they were all in their prime. On the other hand, Chen Zong had exhausted a lot of his strength in the continuous battle.
The eighty opponents all looked indifferent. They wouldn't give Chen Zong the slightest time to recover his strength. They surrounded him from all directions.
The sword techniques of the Minor Ten Meridians and the Four Major Meridians were all displayed. However, they didn't conflict with each other. Instead, they complemented each other seamlessly and complemented each other, increasing their power to the extreme and becoming more and more terrifying.
Chen Zong felt as if he was in a hundred layers of waves, being heavily impacted and suppressed.
"World … Descend!" With a low shout, Chen Zong swung his sword and directly slashed down.
This was a sword technique that Chen Zong created himself based on the characteristics of the World Dao Will. Now, it was only one move, but it was constantly being perfected. Now, it was being used in actual combat.
A buzzing sound rang out. That sword carried the weight of a world and directly descended. The extremely terrifying power suppressed down. The eighty opponents all trembled. No matter if they were flying or attacking, their bodies stopped in an instant as if they were suppressed.
However, Chen Zong himself was also bearing a great pressure.
It wasn't easy to suppress eighty experts at the peak of the Demigod realm with just one sword technique.
Seizing the momentary opportunity, Chen Zong swung his sword again. Kill!
The eighty-first floor!
The eighty-second floor!
As he continued to advance, his speed began to decrease.
When he reached the ninetieth floor, Chen Zong felt even greater pressure.
Ming Luo Crown Prince stared at Chen Zong's figure and watched as Chen Zong went up one floor at a time.
The ninety-first floor!
The ninety-second floor!
For Ming Luo Crown Prince who had reached the hundredth floor, he was very clear about the difficulty. In the end, every floor was simply a matter of life and death.
Because there were more and more opponents, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker. Unknowingly, the difficulty was constantly increasing.
It was a kind of crisis and pressure that would gradually increase in difficulty, and it would crush people.
The hundredth floor!
Chen Zong had also reached the hundredth floor.
Ming Luo Crown Prince subconsciously clenched his fists and sneered, "So what if you can reach the hundredth floor? You definitely won't be able to pass it."
The hundredth floor, a hundred powerful opponents teaming up. Each of them had superb sword techniques and astonishing strength. Moreover, they were all at their peak.
"Can he pass it?"
"I think it's going to be difficult."
"Yeah. The Hundred Battles Hundred Kills Stage seems simple, but the difficulty is astonishing."
Chen Zong also understood the difficulty.
A hundred opponents, a high-intensity battle, and his strength was not much left.
Even if his cultivation technique was unfathomable, the strength of a peak of the Demigod realm was still limited. At this stage, there was not much left.
Freedom State!
In an instant, silver light filled his eyes. Chen Zong controlled all his strength and did not reduce his strength because of the consumption.
World's Descent!
Under the continuous battle, the World's Descent sword technique was constantly perfected and its power was constantly increasing.
As the sword slashed down, the World's Shadow descended and the hundred people were suppressed, unable to move.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Chen Zong unsheathed his sword, showing no mercy. In this kind of battle, it was either you die or I die. There was no luck.
No matter what, he had to pass the Hundred Battles Hundred Kills Stage and comprehend the origin of Sword Dao.
The earlier one comprehended the origin of Sword Dao, the greater the benefits.
The difference between a year earlier and a year later was obvious for a genius.
Time passed slowly. Chen Zong's time on the hundredth floor had already surpassed Ming Luo Crown Prince.
"Could it be that he can pass it?" Ming Luo Crown Prince could not help but clench his teeth. He immediately shook his head and hypnotized himself, "Impossible. He definitely can't pass it. That kind of pressure."
However, there was a trace of panic in Ming Luo Crown Prince's heart. He was worried that he would lose if Chen Zong passed it.
Counting the previous time, it was equivalent to losing twice. That kind of feeling was unbearable.
On the hundredth floor of the Hundred Battles Hundred Kills Stage.
Chen Zong's eyes flickered with silver light. His expression was cold and murderous.
His figure was like a reflection of a shadow, yet it was like layers of phantoms. It was a few minor Divine Skills that were used alternately. He avoided the opponent's attack and counterattacked with his sword.
World Descent!
When the sword struck out, the shadow of the world condensed in the sword Qi. It directly locked onto one of the opponents, making him unable to move.
This was another application of World Descent. It was not a large-scale suppression, but a smaller area. It only targeted one target, and the suppression power was even more shocking.
Kill!
Under the situation where he could not move, he was naturally killed by Chen Zong easily.
It was as if he had stretched out his neck to be killed.
Fight, fight, fight!
Kill, kill, kill!
Fight without stopping!
Kill without stopping!
Hundred Battles Hundred Kills.
There were ten left.
Chen Zong's expression was still calm, but he felt that there was not much strength left in his body.
Moreover, he began to use the Heart Sword Intent.
Nine!
Eight!
Seven!
…
Three!
Two!
One!
Kill!
One hundred strong opponents were all killed by Chen Zong's sword. Chen Zong felt as if he had overdrawn his strength. A feeling of emptiness spread out from the deepest part of his body.
"With this level of strength, those nominal disciples may not be able to pass even if they have another ten years." Chen Zong thought to himself.
Although there was no limit to the Demigod level, there was actually a limit. However, the limit was a theory. Another point was that the limit that each cultivator could explore was not necessarily the same.
Ordinary cultivators had limited potential. Of course, their limit would not be that high.
As for genius cultivators, their potential was even higher. Of course, their limit would be even higher.
This Hundred Battles Hundred Kills Arena was an excellent test. There was no possibility of trickery or luck.
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