Speed!
Between the heavens and the earth, it was as if the sound was rolling and falling into everyone's ears. In the next moment, the crowd in the distance only saw a dazzling and extremely bright sword light rolling up from the dozens of miles of destroyed ruins.
At first glance, the sword light seemed very small. However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that there was an indescribable grandeur to it. It was as if countless sword lights had gathered together and soared into the sky in a densely packed manner. There was a sharpness that seemed to want to pierce through the sky.
Ten Thousand Swords in One!
Ten thousand sword lights, each with amazing power, rushed out fearlessly like elite soldiers charging and breaking through enemy lines.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
In an instant, the stunning sword light and the huge white thunderball rolling from the sky approached each other.
As if two enemies met on a narrow path, the courageous would win. The moment the sword light hit the white thunderball, as the thunderball rolled, it constantly burst out terrifying thunderbolts. Under the crazy bombardment, the sword lights were shattered one after another.
There were ten thousand sword lights, but at this rate, it would not be long before all ten thousand sword lights were shattered.
The shattering of the sword lights did not turn into nothingness, but filled the air. Because this was Chen Zong's Divine Life Weapon, as long as it was not damaged, it would not really shatter and disappear.
The power of the thunderball was too terrifying. As it kept rolling, it seemed to crush everything into powder.
In just a short period of three breaths, the ten thousand sword glows were shattered into pieces.
The lightning arcs on the edge of the thunderball also collapsed, and the rolling speed was also affected, slowing down a little.
"Condense!" Chen Zong's sword fingers moved with a solemn expression. The blue veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes emitted a dazzling light, as if the sun and the moon were rotating. His long hair fluttered endlessly, as if a little bit of starlight was blooming. From afar, it was extremely bright.
This time, Chen Zong really did his best.
Under Chen Zong's control, the ten thousand shattered sword lights immediately condensed again, but this consumed a lot of Chen Zong's mental strength.
With a boom, the ten thousand sword lights attacked again.
Shatter!
Condense!
Kill!
Again and again, Chen Zong seemed to be challenging his limits. The power of his mind was constantly consumed, and so was his Divine Sense. Blue veins covered his forehead and spread to his cheeks, giving him a ferocious look.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs were slightly protruding.
The fourth and final time, Condense.
After this, Chen Zong knew that he would not be able to condense a fifth time.
This was the last time he would do his best.
As for the rest, Chen Zong had no time to think about it, nor did he need to think so much.
The Paramount Stage heavenly tribulation was completely out of his expectations.
The Extreme Realm heavenly tribulation was one thing, but it wasn't just the tenth stage. There was an eleventh stage as well. This was basically putting him to death.
It was as if it would not give up until it destroyed him.
The fourth time, Return of the Ten Thousand Swords, kill!
The sword light shot forward and once again bombarded the rolling thunder ball.
The thunder ball was indeed very powerful. It was attacked three times in a row and crushed the Return of the Ten Thousand Swords three times. This was the fourth time.
With a boom, the ten thousand sword lights of the Return of the Ten Thousand Swords were shattered again, but the thunder ball also trembled. In the next moment, the thunder ball also shattered, turning into hundreds of thunder balls the size of a human head. Like a thunderstorm, the thunder balls carried amazing power and were as heavy as meteorites, falling from the sky one after another. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The earth kept shaking. The ruins within dozens of miles were ravaged as if they had been looted. They became more and more dilapidated, and the shocking aftermath spread to a wider area.
In the blink of an eye, it expanded from dozens of miles to hundreds of miles.
Chen Zong was directly submerged.
Hundreds of lightning balls the size of a human head. Every one of them was extremely powerful, as if they could destroy everything. Chen Zong estimated that even Bai Mei, with her strength, would not be able to withstand such power. She would definitely be severely injured, and might even be killed.
Of course, that was referring to Bai Mei on the Desolate Dragon Star. As for the current Bai Mei, her strength must have improved a lot.
However, this was the Ultimate Heavenly Tribulation, the eleventh level of the Ultimate Heavenly Tribulation. Even if it was shattered, its power was still very terrifying.
However, it was still fine for Chen Zong. At least, only a few thunder balls hit him. After the power of the Heart Seal Treasure Robe weakened by seventy percent, the damage caused by the remaining thirty percent of the power had been reduced by a lot. It was even weaker than the tenth level of the Ultimate Heavenly Tribulation.
Withstand!
Chen Zong was able to withstand it completely. The absorption of the Heart Sword Intent and the Dao Will of the World also increased. They became increasingly solid and stable.
"I should be through now." Chen Zong could not help but think. Although his injuries were not serious, a sense of exhaustion emerged from the depths of his mind and soul, spreading all over his body.
Boom!
A loud sound suddenly rang out in the sky. It made Chen Zong's heart skip a beat uncontrollably. A strong sense of fear rose up in his heart.
In the sky above, the Eye of the Great Path disappeared. The streaks of white lightning continued to spread. Gradually, they formed the silhouette of a huge palace.
This time, it took even longer. Chen Zong hurriedly took out pills and consumed them. He constantly circulated his cultivation method and digested the pills' power. He recovered his strength and healed his injuries.
The twelfth level!
There was actually a twelfth level of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Luluo was completely numb.
However, Chen Zong seemed to have become a little crazy in his despair.
The eleventh level of the Heavenly Tribulation was already like this. It had almost killed him. The twelfth level of the Heavenly Tribulation was definitely much more powerful than the eleventh.
Could he withstand it?
Chen Zong didn't have the slightest confidence when it came to the unknown. He didn't have the slightest confidence.
But, so what?
He had experienced many hardships and setbacks in the past. Hadn't he overcome them with his great willpower and ability?
Even if he was in dire straits, he would never give up hope.
The twelfth level of the Heavenly Tribulation might be extremely, extremely, extremely powerful, to the point where he would not be able to withstand it at all. However, he still had strength. He could still put up a fight.
The Heavenly Tribulation was a powerful enemy. When faced with a powerful enemy, he had to maintain his fighting spirit. His sword intent was like a sharp blade.
He took a deep breath as his strength continued to recover. The Taichu Sword Origin Technique also continued to circulate. In an instant, a mysterious trajectory was naturally opened up. It was as if success was achieved when the conditions were right.
The tenth level!
Chen Zong had never thought that he would coincidentally break through the shackles of his cultivation method at this moment and reach the tenth level of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique.
The path of the tenth level of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique became even more mysterious. His Primordial Sword Yuan constantly transformed as well, becoming purer and purer. It constantly absorbed the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation in Chen Zong's body, constantly refining and absorbing it. As a result, the quality of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique constantly increased and its power became more and more shocking.
Afterwards, the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation that had yet to completely disperse within a hundred kilometers flew towards Chen Zong bit by bit, fusing into his body before fusing with the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique.
With the help of the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation, the power of the tenth level of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique was transformed extremely quickly. In just a dozen seconds, it was completely transformed.
"Good!" Chen Zong could not help but smile.
The power of the tenth level of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique was actually much more powerful than the ninth level. In comparison, it was at least three times more powerful.
In other words, if the power of the ninth level of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique was one before, the power of the tenth level of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique was four now.
This increase was much more obvious than the increase from the eighth to the ninth level.
As a result, his strength would increase by quite a bit. It was extremely obvious that even though the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique was not his full strength and was only a part of his strength, it was still a very important part.
An increase of four times the power of the Primordial Sword Yuan Technique would double his overall strength at the very least.
An increase of twice his strength was just so important at a time like this.
Chen Zong saw a sliver of hope for overcoming the twelfth level of the Heavenly Tribulation.
As long as there was a sliver of hope, he had to grasp it. He would never give up.
The breakthrough in his cultivation method allowed Chen Zong's cultivation to completely recover and become even more powerful. Through the feedback, his exhausted mental state was reaped with benefits as well, allowing him to recover even faster.
The silhouette of the thunderous palace in the sky became more complete and more condensed. It seemed almost real.
Chen Zong looked up and seemed to see a few large words appear on the signboard at the entrance of the palace. However, they seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, giving off a vague feeling.
Although he could not see them clearly, Chen Zong could feel the extremely terrifying power contained within those large words. It was as if he would not be able to withstand it and his soul would scatter the moment he saw them clearly.
He did not dare to look at them again. The power contained within was far too terrifying.
This thunderous palace that did not seem to be completely condensed and was still somewhat illusory was slowly descending.
The palace was not very large, only about a hundred meters or so. It was not fast either, and could even be said to be very slow. However, as it descended, an extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky and directly suppressed Chen Zong's body. It also suppressed everything within a hundred meters of Chen Zong. The space around him seemed to have solidified.
In the distance, Master Luluo was almost scared out of his wits.
What kind of Heavenly Tribulation was this?!
The power of this Heavenly Tribulation was enough to directly blast him into pieces.
Although he was only at the first transition of the Dao Controlling Realm, he was still at the Imminent God realm. There was a fundamental difference between him and the Demigod realm.
How would a Demigod realm cultivator survive this Heavenly Tribulation?
His mental state and consciousness had not completely recovered, but they had recovered a portion. His Primordial Sword Origin had coincidentally broken through, and its power had increased.
The Realm of Freedom!
Even if he only had a little bit of power left, he could still unleash its full power.
The Extreme Heart Phaseless Sword was his life weapon. As he improved, the Extreme Heart Phaseless Sword would also be strengthened. Furthermore, it had also absorbed some of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and become even more powerful.
In an instant, ten thousand rays of sword light condensed. Each ray of sword light seemed to have electric arcs flickering. Its power was many times stronger than before.
Ten Thousand Sword Origin!
Kill!
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