"Sword World … Open!"
That voice wasn't loud, nor was it hysterical. It also didn't contain any killing intent or killing intent. It was like the soft humming of a cool breeze, like a murmur by one's ear. However, it also spread out in all directions, permeating through the void and entering the ears of every member of the Evil God Tribe.
What was even faster than the sound was a wave of energy. It was like a gentle breeze, and ripples spread out.
Everything was swept past and affected by the shockwaves.
At that moment, it was as if time had stopped. The entire cave dwelling was completely covered, turning into a giant three-dimensional painting.
Stop!
Solidify!
The Evil God Tribe's warrior that was kicking out ten times at the knees of Yu Wuxia and the others, trying to force them to kneel suddenly froze and turned into a statue. The tip of its foot was less than one inch away from the knees of Yu Wuxia and the others.
But at this moment, this inch was like the end of the world.
The Evil Prison around Chen Zong was still there, but it couldn't stop this energy from spreading out.
"What's going on?" Yuan Chongshan's expression changed drastically. He realized that the Evil Prison around him was still there, and his protective energy was still there. However, he could clearly feel the suppression of this energy. That energy was formless, colorless, and formless, but it came from all directions, everywhere.
Even if he had fully recovered his strength, he still felt restricted and suppressed in front of this energy. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Similarly, the Evil God Highness and High Priest also felt the same. Although they weren't like the other Evil God Tribe warriors who couldn't move, they really felt like they were being suppressed. They could only feel the heavy pressure around them, making every move difficult.
What kind of energy was this?
In an instant, the Evil God Highness and High Priest both turned to look at Chen Zong. They could feel that the source of that formless pressure was that human prodigy.
Will Heavenly Palace's Third Dao Disciple, Unparalleled Sword God Chen Zong!
The Evil God High Priest's face was filled with shock and confusion. How could this be?
Clearly, the other party was already imprisoned by the Evil Prison, and his strength should be constantly draining away. How could he still release such energy?
Could it be some kind of hidden technique?
Was it a power bestowed by the Will Heavenly Palace's Sovereigns?
Thinking about it this way, it seemed to make sense.
The Evil Prison was indeed powerful, but it was not invincible.
"Go!" The Evil God Highness reacted quickly. With a wave of his hand, the souls of the Evil God Tribe members behind him shot out and charged towards the human geniuses, intending to possess them.
At this time, it was no longer important whether he would submit or not. He would seize the body first to avoid unnecessary changes.
"Sword … come!" A clear shout rang out. In an instant, the sound of swords being unsheathed rang out continuously. The sound of swords clanging was sonorous and powerful, and it was clear to the ears.
Not just one!
Not ten either!
Not even a hundred!
Instead, it was a thousand daos …
The streaks of sword light were about a meter long and extremely dazzling. They were condensed from countless streaks of Sword Qi. They were like divine swords that had been tempered thousands of times and were extremely sharp.
These sword lights had no hilts. They were one meter long and two fingers wide.
The moment they appeared, there were hundreds and thousands of them. As each sword light flickered, they emitted an astonishing sharpness, causing the Evil God Tribe members to feel a chill run down their spines. It was as if they were being sliced apart.
"Slash!" The second word rang out. As the sword light flickered, it immediately attacked the souls of the Evil God Tribe members who were trying to possess them. The power contained in this sword light was extremely terrifying. It directly pierced through those souls and killed them.
Generally speaking, even if one's soul was struck by a sword, it would not be destroyed directly. At most, it would suffer some injuries. Only a power that specifically targeted the soul could severely injure or even kill it.
However, the sword light in the Sword World could destroy and kill everything.
In just an instant, the souls of the Evil God Tribe members were all pierced and torn apart by the sword light. They left behind a series of sharp screeches as their souls scattered.
"Slash again!" As the sword light whistled, it was as if thousands of swords were worshipping their master. They shot out from all directions like a tidal wave, like a raging sea, and crashed into the Evil Prison.
The Evil Prison was extremely tough. Previously, Chen Zong had tried to resist it with the power of a divine martial artist, but he was unable to break it.
Now, under the thousands of sword light, the tyrannical Evil Prison could no longer withstand it. It was slashed apart and shattered, allowing Chen Zong to break free.
He stood quietly in the air as thousands of sword light floated in all directions. His eyes shone with a cold light, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and his robes were piercingly cold. He was like a god of swords. That kind of charm directly entered one's heart, turning into a brand. Even the Evil God Tribe members had to admit that at this moment, Chen Zong was incomparable. Even the Evil God Tribe members could not help but feel a sense of jealousy.
Yuan Chongshan stared, his eyes wide open as if he was a dog.
The Evil Prison was broken just like that.
And Chen Zong looked like a god of swords. That kind of feeling was indescribable.
"Slash!" As the third word rang out, the sword light shot down like a waterfall, slashing towards Yuan Chongshan. The Evil Prison outside of Yuan Chongshan's body was also shattered in an instant, allowing Yuan Chongshan to break free.
At this moment, Yuan Chongshan's emotions were complicated, incomparably complicated.
Originally, he wanted to rely on his own strength to solve the problem here. Firstly, he wanted to strengthen the prestige of the Purple Extreme Hall, and secondly, he wanted to suppress Chen Zong and the Will Heavenly Palace.
Who would have thought that in the end, he would be defeated by the Evil God Temple and trapped by the Evil Prison? If there were no other variables, then once the power of his defensive artifact was exhausted, what awaited him would either be death or some other fate. In short, it would be a very bad situation.
Now, there was a change, but it was the change that Yuan Chongshan could not accept.
Chen Zong!
The change came from Chen Zong, the person that he regarded as his opponent, the person that he wanted to suppress.
Chen Zong's emotions were not as complicated as Yuan Chongshan's. In fact, he did not even think about it that much.
Under the Sword World, Chen Zong felt like he was in control of everything, dominating everything.
In this Sword World, I am the master, controlling life and death.
The Sword World's great power was displayed.
Tens of thousands of sword lights were completely controlled by Chen Zong.
It seemed similar to the Sword Domain that he used in the past, but there was a difference in essence. The sword lights in the Sword World were like divine swords. The power of each sword light was terrifying to the extreme, and indestructible.
Even if it was destroyed, it could be condensed again without any loss.
According to the description of the Sword World, different people who cultivated the Sword World were not necessarily the same. This was a very adaptable inheritance. It would show different powers depending on the person.
Chen Zong did not know what the Sword World of the Middle Era's strongest sword master, Ming Yue Jing Feng, looked like, because he had never seen it before.
And now, it belonged to Chen Zong's Sword World.
The sword Qi was endless, and the sword lights were vast, but this was only the initial power.
"Slash!" The moment the fourth word was spoken, the sword lights scattered, like a school of fish in the deep sea, and like a torrential rain, they shot out and covered the entire cave.
Nearly a thousand Evil God Tribe warriors were suppressed by the extremely terrifying power of the Sword World, unable to move. Facing this sword light, they had no ability to dodge or resist at all.
Killed!
In just one exchange, all of them were killed. Even their souls could not escape. Their souls were scattered, and they died.
And the human race's geniuses were still alive.
The sword lights floated up, aiming and locking onto the human race's geniuses who had betrayed the human race and submitted to the Evil God Tribe.
Traitors should be killed. This was the iron law of the void. Everyone had to abide by it.
No matter what reason one had for betraying the human race or for betraying the human race's interests, it was useless. Betrayal was betrayal. Betrayal was betrayal. It was the same for a thousand or ten thousand reasons.
"Stop … Stop."
"You can't kill me." Patriarch Tian Hong panicked. He no longer looked calm.
"I didn't really submit. I'm a fake. Fake submission. This is a strategy."
The expressions of the traitors changed drastically. They hurriedly shouted and tried to defend themselves.
"That's right. I pretended to submit. This is a strategy. It can divide and destroy the Evil God Tribe from the inside."
They spoke as if they were speaking the truth.
However, Chen Zong could naturally distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Hence, Chen Zong did not listen to their explanations. It was just unimportant words.
"Kill!"
The sword light descended, directly killing the traitors.
"You actually dare to kill me."
"Damn thing."
These people cursed. However, in the end, they still could not escape the situation of death.
In the end, only the human race's geniuses who had not submitted or been possessed remained in the cave abode. As for the humans who submitted or were possessed, they all died.
On the Evil God Tribe's side, only the Evil God Crown Prince and the Evil God High Priest remained.
These two were extremely strong and had extraordinary means. Chen Zong could not kill them directly.
The Sword World was indeed very strong. However, it was not limitless. The strength of the Sword World was closely related to Chen Zong's strength. The stronger Chen Zong was, the stronger the Sword World would be.
Many sword lights locked onto the Evil God Crown Prince and the Evil God High Priest, not daring to act rashly.
Fear!
At this moment, Chen Zong gave the Evil God Crown Prince and the Evil God High Priest an extremely fearful feeling.
"Senior Sister, you guys go first." Chen Zong hovered in the air. Under the sword light, many prisons were broken, and the human geniuses inside were able to escape.
"Alright." Yu Wuxia looked deeply at Chen Zong and gritted her teeth. Although the seal in her body had been broken and her strength was rapidly recovering, it was useless even if she had fully recovered. The Evil God Crown Prince and the Evil God High Priest were obviously not people she and the others could fight against.
As the saying went, 'many people make great strength, many ants can bite an elephant to death'. However, this did not exist here. The strong were the strong, and the weak were the weak. No matter how many weak people there were, even the strong could not get close to them. When the strong attacked, the weak would be slaughtered.
Hence, if they stayed, not only would they not be able to help Chen Zong, but they would also become a burden. Although they were very unwilling, they could only leave.
The Evil God Crown Prince and the Evil God High Priest could only watch as the human geniuses who had been captured by them left. They were very angry, but they could not stop them.
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