There was a saying that went, "When the mountains and rivers are exhausted, there is always a glimmer of hope."
Although Chen Zong was not at the end of his rope and still had a few decades, he could not guarantee that he would be able to get out of the Chaos Territory, find Taihao Mountain, and enter it in a few decades.
The Chaos Territory was very big and very messy. If one was not familiar with it or did not have the corresponding guidance, one would have to rely on luck to get out. Relying on luck was a gamble.
If one was lucky, it might be easy to get out. If one was unlucky, it was normal that one would not be able to get out even after a few hundred years.
Although Chen Zong thought that his luck was good, he would not bet on it until he was really out of ideas.
He did not expect to meet the disciples of Taihao Mountain here. This was undoubtedly a very good opportunity.
A chance to enter Taihao Mountain.
However, Chen Zong still did not move. Instead, he withdrew his aura and stared. Instead of showing up now, it was better to wait for the two disciples of Taihao Mountain to fall into danger before making a move.
Of course, if the two disciples of Taihao Mountain were strong enough to defeat these bandits, then it would not matter if he did not intervene. He could find an opportunity to get to know them later.
In short, he would wait and see.
The burly man's aura became more and more powerful. Vaguely, there was a roar from his strong body that spread in all directions.
Chen Zong knew that it was the sound of Qi and blood. When one's Qi and blood were vigorous to a certain extent, it would make such a sound when circulating. This burly bandit was a body-refining cultivator.
Very strong!
A very strong body-refining cultivator!
According to Chen Zong's judgment, the two disciples of Taihao Mountain were most likely not a match for this burly bandit, unless they had some hidden tricks up their sleeves.
The two disciples of Taihao Mountain looked very serious. They felt an astonishing pressure from the burly bandit. The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, almost suffocating them.
"Fei Ping, today is the day you die." The young man of the two disciples of Taihao Mountain said coldly. Even though the pressure emitted by the other party was extremely shocking, he still resisted the pressure and released an astonishing sword will. He was unyielding, and his tone was cold. It was like the sound of metal clashing as he directly threatened the other party.
He was very brave.
Although the young woman did not say anything, she shook the longsword in her hand. As the sword trembled, it let out a series of sword cries. They were like the cries of birds, and there was an indescribable sweetness to them. The sweetness also contained a shocking sharpness.
Grin!
The brawny man called Fei Ping curled his lips into a sinister smile. He suddenly clenched his ten fingers, and with a rumbling sound, it was as if he was crushing the sky. An astonishing airflow rushed out from his fingers, and the veins on his arm bulged out like coiled pythons. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
Aura!
An extremely ferocious and tyrannical aura spread out from Fei Ping's extremely strong body. It was like a terrifying storm that swept in all directions.
"Kill!"
The expressions of the two disciples from Taihao Mountain changed drastically, and they took the initiative to attack. Both of their swords struck out, and sword light pierced through the air.
The man's sword light was as swift as lightning, and it carried an incomparably tyrannical power. It also let out a series of dull rumbling sounds. The sound was extremely low, and it was like a surging undercurrent. It directly attacked one's mind and soul, and it carried a monstrous divine power.
Chen Zong's expression could not help but change slightly. What kind of swordsmanship was this?
There was indeed something mysterious about it.
The power was quite astonishing. It was like a thunderbolt, and it also contained the impact of the sound of thunder, which shook one's Divine Will.
Although it was not a direct Divine Will attack, it was somewhat similar. It was using sound to attack one's Divine Will. If one's Divine Will was not strong enough, it would definitely be affected.
The sword light of the female disciple was extremely light and fast. The sound it emitted was like the chirping of a bird. It gave off a carefree and lively feeling. It was as if a bird had spread its wings and was flying through the air at an astonishing speed towards the burly man. Moreover, this sword light was not in a straight line. Instead, it drew an arc and attacked from the side. That arc had an indescribable profoundness to it.
"Brilliant swordsmanship," Chen Zong could not help but think to himself.
The swordsmanship displayed by the two disciples of Taihao Mountain was different, but they were both very brilliant. Chen Zong could not help but secretly exclaim. It was indeed a swordsmanship inheritance in a Holy Land.
Taihao Mountain, like Sword Sharpening Mountain, was a Holy Land of the Way of the Sword.
However, according to the ancient records that Chen Zong had studied, Sword Sharpening Mountain was a Holy Land of the Way of the Sword millions of years ago. At that time, it was at its peak and was extremely powerful. It could not be said that it dominated the universe, but it was definitely a powerful existence among the Holy Lands in the universe.
As for Taihao Mountain, it did not seem to be a Holy Land millions of years ago. It became a Holy Land later.
No matter what era it was, as long as it was a Holy Land, it would have an amazing foundation. It was very powerful and unimaginable.
Of course, other than Sword Sharpening Mountain, Chen Zong did not know anything about other Holy Lands. As for Sword Sharpening Mountain, it was no longer the Sword Sharpening Mountain of the past. Chen Zong did not know much about its foundation. After all, Chen Zong had only obtained the swordsmanship inheritance of Sword Sharpening Mountain and the Fiendgod Sword Codex.
Other than that, there was nothing else.
As a Holy Land of the Way of the Sword, it was natural that Taihao Mountain's swordsmanship was superb.
In the face of the Taihao Mountain disciple's swordsmanship attack, Fei Ping's grin became more and more obvious. Immediately, his arms shook and vaguely there was the sound of a surging river. It was the boiling impact of his Qi and blood, bursting out with amazing power. Immediately, a pitch-black color spread on Fei Ping's arms. It was as black as diamond and was extremely powerful.
The attack was blasted out, and the roar was extremely dull. It sounded like the beating of a drum, but also like the shattering of the sky.
In an instant, the two sword lights were inevitably hit and shattered.
Fight!
Fei Ping was fighting one against two. His fighting skills were extremely ferocious, like that of a ferocious beast. Every strike was extremely dangerous and left no room for maneuver. Although the two disciples of Taihao Mountain had amazing swordsmanship, they were still suppressed.
In terms of cultivation, they were inferior to Fei Ping. In terms of life and death battle experience, they were also inferior to Fei Ping. Fei Ping was a body cultivator, and his physique was extremely strong. When he channeled his cultivation method, his entire body was like black diamond. Even if he was hit by the two Taihao Mountain disciple's swordsmanship, it only left a white mark. The sound produced was like the sound of metal clashing. He was not injured at all.
With such a strong body, Fei Ping did not dodge the attacks of the two. Instead, he used offense as defense. He was extremely violent and directly suppressed the two Taihao Mountain disciples.
They were no match for him!
Even if the two of them worked together and showed great strength, they could challenge people of a higher level and could be called geniuses. However, they were still no match for the burly bandit. That was because the burly bandit was also a geniuses.
"Sky Lightning Strike!" The male disciple of the Taihao Mountain burst out and used the ultimate technique of the Great Path. His sword turned into an extremely violent bolt of lightning, tearing through the air.
"Flying Bird Extinction!" The female disciple's figure stretched out and swung her sword like a bird spreading its wings. The sword light rushed out like a bird. Its speed was astonishing and extremely sharp. It was also an ultimate technique of the Great Path.
"Steel Flow Burst!" Both of Fei Ping's arms shook as they suddenly expanded by a large size. Soon after, they suddenly blasted out, creating a black torrent that seemed to shatter a vacuum. Like a steel torrent, the black torrent blocked the two sword lights and shattered them one after the other.
The two disciples of the Taihao Mountain were bombarded. They were sent flying and vomited blood.
"Junior Sister, Fei Ping's strength is too strong. We are no match for him. I will hold you back. You take the opportunity to leave." The male disciple immediately transmitted his voice to the female disciple.
"No, Senior Brother. We only have a chance to kill him if we work together." The female disciple was very stubborn.
"You want to escape? Impossible. Go to hell." Fei Ping grinned hideously as he pounced over. His arms continuously blasted out, and he blasted out layers of surging black tides that carried an extremely terrifying might. They covered the sky and covered the earth, toppling the mountains and overturning the seas. Shockingly, it was a Supreme Grade Star Grand Dao Technique.
They couldn't block it!
Under the absolute difference in strength, they couldn't block it at all. Even though they were disciples of the Taihao Mountain and were top geniuses who were unreachable to most cultivators, they couldn't block it under such a difference in strength. Unless their cultivation could break through to the Great Path of the Great Path.
The difference between the Great Path of the Great Path and the Great Path of the Great Path was very significant.
If one wasn't a genius, it was impossible to challenge someone of such a level.
Although they were both geniuses, such a difference was even more difficult to overcome.
The two disciples of the Taihao Mountain suddenly changed their expressions. They immediately performed their secret techniques. Sword Will surged and became several times stronger. The sword light became even more dazzling, as if they had used all their strength to slash out.
The sword light shattered and the black torrent was also blocked. However, the bodies of the two trembled at the same time. They suddenly spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Their faces were pale and their auras were weak. Their strength was obviously affected and dropped significantly.
Suppression!
Suppression!
Compared to the bandits, although the two disciples of the Taihao Mountain were not ordinary, there was still a gap. It should be known that among the bandits, there was no lack of people with great strength. They were very difficult to deal with and very terrifying.
Fei Ping was one of them.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Fei Ping stared at the two disciples of the Taihao Mountain and smiled maliciously. Then, he waved his hand and said, "Take them back."
The two disciples of the Taihao Mountain were already injured. Now, they did not have much strength to fight back at all. It was a good opportunity to capture them alive and properly torture them. Maybe he could get some inheritance from them.
The Taihao Mountain was the holy land of the Way of the Sword.
If they were in the outside world, Fei Ping would be very afraid. However, in the Anarchic Territory, sixth and seventh level cultivators were useless here. Unless a Saint personally attacked, even a fifth level cultivator would not be so easy to deal with.
Even if an expert on the God King Ranking appeared, there was a high chance that he would die in a place like the Anarchic Territory.
"Moreover, there are experts on the God King Ranking in the Anarchic Territory," Fei Ping said secretly.
They could not escape!
The two disciples of the Taihao Mountain were heavily injured and could not escape at all. They could only watch as the seven bandits quickly surrounded them.
Their expressions turned serious. After looking at each other, they decided to fight with all their might. Even if they died, they could not be captured.
In the blink of an eye, a Sword Will exploded and descended with a terrifying might that could suppress everything.
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