The sixth level of the Sword Sharpening Technique!
The First Stroke of the Heart!
In an instant, an extremely condensed silver-white sword ray pierced through the air. The moment the sword was drawn, it struck a Fifth Level Skeletal Clan warrior. It pierced through the extremely hard skull like a hot knife through butter and pierced through the air.
Generally speaking, the undead were not so easy to kill. Even if their bodies were shattered, as long as their soul fire was still burning, they would not truly die. There was even a chance for them to be resurrected after a period of time.
However, they encountered Chen Zong.
After the First Stroke of the Heart pierced through the skull, Chen Zong activated the power of the black mark, immediately absorbing and devouring the spirit of the Skeleton Clan warrior, destroying it directly and scattering its soul. By doing so, not only did he kill the Skeleton Clan warrior, but he also benefited the black mark. His own essence, energy, and spirit also received a little bit of feedback from the pure power, strengthening it little by little.
However, by now, Chen Zong also realized that his essence, energy, and spirit had reached an extreme level. Among the Fifth Realm, it was at least the top. The feedback he received from devouring the spirit of a Fourth Realm after killing it was difficult for his essence, energy, and spirit to improve again. It was the same even for Fifth Realm spirits, unless it was in large quantities.
Even so, Chen Zong would not waste it. It would always accumulate. Eventually, the quantitative change would lead to a qualitative change, breaking through the shackles and breaking through the limits to reach a higher and stronger level.
Kill, kill, kill!
Not long after, under Chen Zong's full outburst, several Fifth Realm Skeleton Clan warriors were all killed by Chen Zong. Chen Zong received a few thousand contribution points in an instant.
Seeing Chen Zong's continuous display of power and killing Fifth Realm Skeleton Clan warriors, the other team members were greatly encouraged. Under the Sky Attack Sword Matrix, they continuously killed the Fourth Realm undead with astonishing efficiency.
After Chen Zong finished killing the Fifth Realm Skeleton Clan warriors, he did not stop. His sword gleam flashed, and in an instant, streaks of silver-white sword gleams fell like a storm, directly covering dozens of Fourth Realm undead.
They could not block it!
The bones of the Skeleton Clan were extremely hard and difficult to break. However, at this moment, under the silver-white sword gleams that Chen Zong wielded, they were as fragile as tofu. One by one, they were defeated and killed.
Chen Zong's figure fell, and the sword gleams swept past like lightning, absorbing and devouring the soul fire of these undead at an astonishing speed. The team members did not feel it, all thinking that they were all destroyed by Chen Zong's sword Will.
Not long after, over a hundred Undead were all killed by Chen Zong's team, while the Ninth Team B did not lose a single person. They were not even injured because Chen Zong's strength was extremely tyrannical.
..........
. of Fifth Realm undead of the Realm..
. The team members took elixirs to recover their strength and were amazed.
Yan Qiu's expression was very complicated. He was a genius from the Gudao Clan of the Four Main Peaks. He thought that he was very talented and had once competed with Chen Zong for the position of team leader. However, he lost that battle and joined the Gudao Clan of the Nine Main Peaks. He wanted to challenge Chen Zong better. As long as he defeated Chen Zong, he could take the position of team leader.
However, he did not expect that before he could issue a challenge, Chen Zong had improved by leaps and bounds and displayed extremely terrifying strength. In the end, he even defeated the God Destroying King and was ranked first on the Divine Lord List. Now, he had even displayed terrifying strength that could kill a Fifth Realm expert in front of him.
With such strength, not to mention him, even Wang Qiu, who was the best among the younger generation in the Gudao Clan, could not be compared to him. There was a huge difference. Compared to Wang Qiu, there was also a huge difference.
Because of this, Yan Qiu was very emotional and his emotions were very complicated. How many years had it been?
After being emotional, what was left was only admiration, extreme admiration. He no longer had the slightest desire to compete. The gap was too big, like a moat that could not be crossed.
…
"Haha, go to hell." A majestic black-robed figure passed by and suddenly threw out a punch. That punch was extremely terrifying and could destroy mountains. It directly landed on the body of a Fourth Level cultivator and instantly shattered his body into pieces. It was an extremely bloody scene.
"All of you, go to hell, go to hell." As he spoke, he continuously threw out two punches. Streaks of black fist force with the power to break mountains blasted out in all directions and towards the Fourth Realm cultivators.
These Fourth Realm cultivators were all experts from other Emperor-level and Emperor-level forces. They had entered this place only to deal with the Army of the Dead and the people from the Infernal Order.
"Hahahaha, Fourth Realm, who is my opponent?" The majestic figure laughed maniacally as he attacked. His tone was extremely arrogant.
"Don't be so arrogant, Demonic Sect scum, take my sword." A cold voice was heard. At the same time, a lightning-like sword light cut across the sky. The speed of the sword was shocking, as if it was splitting the sky. The Sword Essence was extremely shocking and it was earth-shattering.
"Swordsman from Taihao Mountain." The majestic figure in a black robe laughed loudly. He had no intention of dodging. Facing the lightning-like sword light, he suddenly threw out a punch.
The sword light was shattered in an instant, and the lightning-like figure was hit as well. He was sent flying backward, blood spurting out of his mouth. His bones were shattered, and he fell hundreds of meters away. Like a boneless snake, his eyes bulged, and he died an unnatural death.
One punch!
With just one punch, a Fourth Realm Swordsman from Taihao Mountain was killed in a direct confrontation.
"Unparalleled Swordsman, where are you? Come and let me kill you." The majestic man was domineering. His iron fists were invincible. Any Fourth Realm cultivator would die upon contact. It was extremely terrifying.
Even fifth-level cultivators were no match for him and were killed in a few moves.
"Seems like someone is calling me?" Chen Zong seemed to have heard a voice from afar. It seemed like someone was shouting the words "Unparalleled Swordsman." However, because it was too far away, it sounded intermittent and very faint. There was also a lot of noise. However, Chen Zong was sure that someone was calling him, and the words that were shouted were the words "Unparalleled Swordsman."
Was there anyone else who was called "Unparalleled Swordsman"?
Chen Zong didn't know, but he had a feeling that it was so. His eyes flashed. Chen Zong immediately led the team and flew in the direction of the noise.
As they got closer, the sound that Chen Zong heard became clearer. Even the team members heard it.
"Captain, is that calling you?" a team member suddenly asked.
"It should be," Chen Zong responded, but he was extremely vigilant.
More than ten days had passed since they entered this land that was shrouded in death. They constantly encountered undead creatures and killed them. However, the most they encountered were fifth level undead creatures, and they were the more ordinary fifth level undead creatures. They were all killed by Chen Zong, and they were all souls of the dead under his sword. No, they couldn't even become souls of the dead.
Not long after, Chen Zong saw a very majestic figure shrouded in a black robe. Even the head was covered, and the face could not be seen.
"Sword cultivators of Taihao Mountain, do you know where Unparalleled Swordsman is?" The majestic black-robed man also noticed Chen Zong and the others and immediately asked. His voice was as loud as a bell, and it contained a very terrifying power. It directly rushed over. Except for Chen Zong, the other 32 people's faces changed drastically. They only felt their blood and Qi surging. Their Divine Will was impacted, and their strength was actually chaotic.
"Tell me where Unparalleled Swordsman is, and I'll leave you with an intact corpse." The majestic black-robed man's figure flashed and directly approached. A terrifying aura like that of a demonic beast directly attacked them. It made them feel as if they had fallen into a demonic prison, and their bodies were extremely cold.
"Who are you?" Chen Zong's expression changed slightly, but he calmly asked, "Why are you looking for Unparalleled Swordsman?"
"I … I'm the eighteenth Holy Son of the Infernal Sect." The majestic black-robed man laughed and said, "I'm looking for Unparalleled Swordsman, of course, to kill him."
"All of you, back off." Chen Zong stared at the majestic black-robed man in front of him who claimed to be the Holy Son of the Infernal Order. Suddenly, the team members regained their mobility and quickly retreated, quickly distancing themselves.
"I'm Unparalleled Swordsman." Chen Zong spoke again, revealing a smile.
Chen Zong could sense that the majestic black-robed man in front of him was a strong opponent. Even the Fifth Realm warriors from the Skeleton Clan didn't give Chen Zong such a sense of danger.
A Fourth Realm who could give him a strong sense of danger was no weaker than the God Destroying King. No, he might even be stronger than the God Destroying King.
The Holy Son of the Infernal Order!
Was this the foundation of the Infernal Order?
Chen Zong didn't know, but since he had come across him, there was no reason for him to miss this opportunity.
Fight!
Chen Zong's words instantly stunned the majestic black-robed man. He was immediately overjoyed. He didn't expect Unparalleled Swordsman to appear in front of him. He was really sending himself to his death.
Hong!
The black-robed figure abruptly punched out. The pitch-black fist force was incomparably condensed, as though it had been refined into an ancient demonic mountain. It contained an extremely terrifying might, capable of crushing everything in its path. Just this punch alone made Chen Zong feel a terrifying threat.
Slash!
Chen Zong suddenly slashed with his sword and performed the World Sword Principle. The extremely overbearing sword light broke the void and slashed directly at the demonic mountain-like fist print.
Chen Zong intended to test the power of his opponent's fist skill. He wanted to pry into its mystery through direct contact.
Suddenly, the sword light turned red. The demonic mountain-like fist print paused and its speed slowed down. It continued to attack but Chen Zong avoided it easily.
Amidst the rumbling, the ground behind Chen Zong was struck by the fist, and it shattered as if the ground was shaking.
"You live up to your name as the number one on the Divine Lord ranking list. You do have some ability to survive my punch." The majestic black-robed man laughed heartily. Demonic aura surged out from his body and swept out in all directions. It was extremely terrifying. As his voice faded, he attacked once again. His fists were like a demonic mountain as they blasted out extremely terrifying fist imprints. The aura emitted by each fist imprint was several times stronger than the previous one.
In an instant, Chen Zong was locked in by more than a dozen demonic mountain fist prints. He felt that he was being sealed and suppressed in all directions. It was as if the space was imprisoned. Chen Zong couldn't help but be surprised.
This fist skill involved the mystery of space. Strictly speaking, it was a branch of the Way of Space and an application.
Not bad, it was really not bad. Chen Zong also performed his swordsmanship and immediately launched a fierce counterattack.
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