Battle!
Especially in a battle where both sides were evenly matched, one had to cast aside all worries and delusions. Only by maintaining one's unwavering will and using one's pure will to control all of one's power and unleash it to the fullest to obtain victory.
The only way to fight was to win.
If one did not even have the conviction to win, then there was no need to fight. One could just stretch out one's neck and kill.
In this ultimate battle, Chen Zong forgot everything. He activated the four Wills of One Mind to the fullest. He grasped all the changes in his heart and controlled them with his sword.
As the sword light transformed, it countered and countered, weakening Mo Luogu's ferocious saber energy layer by layer. It could no longer harm Chen Zong.
Mo Luogu's expression became increasingly grave.
He had not expected that he would not be able to suppress this inferior being even when he personally attacked. Instead, he had fallen into a bitter battle.
Even though he had not completely unleashed his full power and unleashed his ultimate combat strength, the strength that he had displayed was already slightly stronger than Mo Yehan's. Yet, this was still the case. He had unknowingly increased the prestige of this inferior being and unknowingly weakened the prestige of himself and the Demon Tribe.
This was unacceptable!
Boom!
The demonic tattoos on Mo Luogu's body suddenly flickered incessantly. Then, a terrifying aura gushed out from his body like a torrent bursting through a dam. It was vast and mighty, as if it could shatter everything.
The black aura filled the air, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws like an evil dragon that was about to rush out of the Demon Abyss. Mo Luogu's aura rose from its original level.
In the next moment, his body that flickered with demonic tattoos began to swell. His muscles seemed to be about to explode, making a series of ear-piercing sounds. It was as if his bones were being shattered and reassembled. Mo Luogu's body became even taller and stronger.
Originally, Mo Luogu was close to two meters tall. Now, he was over two meters tall. His muscles bulged, filled with incredible power. It seemed as if he would explode with just a slight movement. His power was astonishing.
Pressure!
A frightening pressure emanated from Mo Luogu's body. It was like a frightening storm was crashing down.
The demonic tattoos on his body that had become even larger and stronger were flickering with dazzling light. It made Mo Luogu look evil and domineering, like a demon king that had walked out of the Dark Abyss.
"How terrifying!"
Many people in the distance were trembling. Mo Luogu in this form was too impactful. Just looking at him was terrifying.
"He has indeed mastered the Natural Demonic Tattoos to this level." Wu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to be a little surprised, but also relieved.
To be able to stand on the same level as him, it was normal for him to have such means.
Chop!
Chen Zong's pupils constricted unconsciously as he swung his saber at an astonishing speed.
So fast!
It was faster than any of the previous saber strikes, at least thirty percent faster.
Furthermore, the speed of this slash increased, but it did not sacrifice its power. Instead, the pressure of the slash became even stronger. At the very least, it was twice as strong.
The ninth blade of the Ninefold Slaughtering Saber!
It was the same ninth saber, but it was more than twice as powerful as the previous ninth saber.
It was too fast for him to dodge, so he could only defend himself.
The sword light was endless, like a torrential river, surging and mighty. It blocked the tyrannical power of the saber and continuously weakened it.
However, this saber strike was too powerful. The saber light was domineering, as if it could cut through everything. Chen Zong's weakening effect was also minimized.
Finally, he placed his sword in front of him to block the saber strike. The terrifying power poured out in an instant, exploded, and directly impacted. As the sword trembled violently, it emitted a series of buzzing sounds. Chen Zong was also forced back dozens of meters. The hand that held the sword was trembling. The web between his thumb and forefinger was torn, and blood was flowing out.
With a pfft, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale.
Too strong!
The power of that saber strike was too strong. It was shockingly tyrannical. Even with Chen Zong's World Divine Body, it was difficult for him to completely withstand it. He was seriously injured.
But fortunately, Chen Zong's World Divine Body was strong enough to withstand it. He was only injured, but not killed by the saber strike.
"You can actually block my saber strike." Mo Luogu was also a little surprised. He did not expect to explode with such combat power. He only injured his opponent with one saber strike and did not kill him.
It was incredible.
However, if one strike was not enough, he would use another. If two strikes were not enough, he would use three.
He wanted to see how many strikes this lowly being could withstand.
He raised his saber again, and the two powers of darkness and destruction crashed into the saber like a torrent. They intertwined and overlapped with each other, and a terrifying aura spread out, creating layers of ripples.
Slash!
The ninth strike of the Ninefold Killing Saber!
The saber strike was still extremely fast. The moment it struck, a domineering saber light broke through the air. It seemed to split the void. It was like a shadow, like a bolt of lightning.
The Demon Tribe was born with the power of the Great Path of Darkness. Their bodies could also contain more power. This allowed them to have more power in battle. Their endurance in battle was even more astonishing.
Therefore, using the ninth strike of the Ninefold Killing Saber did not consume as much energy as Chen Zong did.
Chen Zong took another True-Returning Elixir and a Golden Recovery Elixir to quickly recover his strength and heal his injuries.
When he saw Mo Luogu raise his saber again, the light in Chen Zong's eyes exploded.
All of his power was condensing and surging. It gathered into a dragon-like force from all parts of his body. In a mysterious way, it all rushed to his right arm at the fastest speed possible.
Because his right arm had borne all of his power in an instant, it made a strange sound. It sounded like something was being torn apart. Chen Zong's right arm suddenly swelled. Every muscle bulged. A powerful force burst forth. It turned into an unparalleled aura. Sword Qi raged. It tore the sleeves of Chen Zong's robe into shreds like butterflies flying in the sky.
The torn sleeves fluttered in the wind, revealing the muscles on Chen Zong's arms. They were not large chunks of muscle, but rather small chunks of muscle that formed a muscle group. At this moment, they were swollen, mixed with the bulging tendons, giving off a feeling of dragons and snakes crossing the land. It seemed very frightening, but also very strange.
Chen Zong's fingers clenched tightly. Power continuously flowed through his swollen right arm and into the sword. The sword trembled. The sword hummed even louder. It was like the cry of a phoenix. It pierced through gold and cracked stone. It pierced through the clouds.
A ray of clear light condensed and spread on the sword. It swept past like the spring water and autumn wind. It was exceptionally beautiful. However, it made one feel an uncontrollable chill.
The air around the edge of the sword was repelled. It turned into a vacuum.
At the same time, Mo Luogu's saber had already slashed down.
This was Mo Luogu's strongest saber. After accumulating power for a breath, it seemed to be even stronger than the previous saber. It was at the peak of its original level.
The huge saber light slashed down. The shadow of the saber cut through the air. It was as if heaven and earth were falling apart. Chen Zong also raised his right arm. After he bent his elbow, his movements seemed very slow. It was as if he was carrying the weight of a mountain.
He paused for a moment. Then, he swung his sword.
The moment he swung his sword, its speed exploded to the extreme. It was so fast that it seemed to disappear into the void. It was difficult to see.
The sword also slashed out. In an instant, the sword light seemed to tear through the void. It formed a strange shadow of the sword. The shadow of the sword was bright. It was as if a ray of clear light had condensed into a line between heaven and earth. At the edge of the clear sword light, there was a shadow following it.
When the speed of the sword reached the extreme, it repelled all the aura and airflow in the void. It formed a vacuum that accompanied the sword light.
When Chen Zong swung his sword, even Wu Qiu could not help but narrow his eyes. There was a look of surprise on his face. He could not help but feel astonished.
This was because the sword was extremely fast. Even he felt that it was unbelievably fast. Moreover, he could feel that the power contained in it seemed to be very terrifying.
The sword light emanated an unparalleled sharpness and sharpness. It was so sharp that it shocked the world. It tore through everything between heaven and earth. It was like an unparalleled divine sword. No one and nothing in the world could compete with it. It was so fast that an afterimage was reflected in everyone's eyes.
Chen Zong's sword was a little slower than Mo Luogu's saber. However, it was much faster. It reached the saber light first.
An ear-piercing sound rang out. It was as if countless pieces of metal had been shattered by a great force. It spread out and created countless ripples in the void. When the sound reached everyone's ears, it made most people feel uncomfortable. It was as if their eardrums were about to burst.
The saber light and the sword light shattered together. Chen Zong's sword and Mo Luogu's saber came into direct contact. The saber and the sword shook. An extremely frightening force rushed out and sent Chen Zong and Mo Luogu flying. They could not stop themselves.
The two of them flew back several hundred meters before coming to a stop. Whether it was Chen Zong or Mo Luogu, their auras were disordered. They could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. They had been injured.
This scene was unbelievable. It was as if a pair of invisible and powerful hands had strangled everyone's necks. They could not make a sound. Their eyes widened, and their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
That … that low-level lifeform had actually blocked Mo Luogu's frightening saber attack. It looked like they were evenly matched. It was obvious that both of them had been injured.
Mo Luogu did not move. His tall body stood still. He stared at Chen Zong. There was an indescribable seriousness in his eyes. His expression was solemn.
Unbelievable!
He was well aware of how powerful his saber was. Compared to Mo Yehan, it was several times stronger.
However, it was precisely such a blade strike that was blocked and shattered. Furthermore, even Chu Feng himself was injured.
It was like a dream.
Chen Zong stood still. His eyes shone with an unparalleled radiance. It was as shocking as the edge of a sword. The muscles and tendons on his right arm were knotted together. His five fingers were clasped tightly around the hilt of his sword. Power was circulating on it. His disordered aura was also reorganized in the shortest amount of time. It became stable. It was obvious that he still had the strength to fight.
Silence!
Dead silence!
Even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared. Everyone's eyes were fixed on them.
Should they continue to fight?
"What kind of swordsmanship is that?" Mo Luogu's tone was grave. There was a hint of confusion and curiosity. Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Zong, waiting for his answer.
"The Nine-Fold True Sword …" Chen Zong spoke slowly. In the end, he said three words that shocked everyone. "The Tenth Sword!"
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