Humongous!
Unparalleled humongous!
Unprecedented and indescribable humongousness!
Chen Zong was already far away from the planetary belt. He could finally see the outline of the humongous figure in the planetary belt. The figure gradually emerged from the water and became clearer. As it appeared, the extremely domineering and terrifying aura became even more powerful. Countless spatial ripples swept out like tidal waves, engulfing the entire planetary belt.
Within the planetary belt, there were over a thousand planets, ranging from a few dozen miles to a few hundred miles in size. They were scattered all around, forming a unique region. At this moment, countless tide-like spatial ripples were wreaking havoc, and the planets were constantly spreading out from the center, shattering, and turning into dust.
Such a scene was extremely rare and impactful.
It was too terrifying and shocking.
It was the first time Chen Zong had seen such destruction. Not to mention himself, even experts like the Sky-splitting Sword Emperor could not do such a thing. No, even Emperor-level experts could not do such a large-scale destruction.
Even from a distance, Chen Zong could clearly feel the tidal ripples' power. It was extremely terrifying, and he had a feeling that he would be turned into ashes.
This aura was extremely familiar to Chen Zong.
It was the fluctuation of the Dao of Space!
In an instant, Chen Zong's comprehension of the Dao of Space seemed to have improved under the circulation of the Heart Sutra. The Space Dao Spirit in the Space Dao Palace also constantly absorbed the vibrating Space Dao Rhymes from the outside world, constantly improving and condensing itself.
Now, the five Great Daos that Chen Zong had mastered had all been raised to the level of Pregnant Dao Spirit, which was equivalent to the perfected Great Dao realm. However, the Pregnant Dao Spirit realm itself was divided into different levels. If it was divided into Initiation, Initial Success, Large Success, and Perfection, Chen Zong's five Dao Spirits were all at Initial Success.
The improvement of the Pregnant Dao Spirit was much more difficult than before. After so many years, the improvement from Small Success to Large Success was not great. But now, Chen Zong felt that his Space Dao Spirit was wantonly absorbing the Space Dao Rhymes from the outside world, constantly condensing itself. Its speed of comprehension was more than three times faster than usual.
What a good opportunity!
Chen Zong's eyes lit up, and he immediately began to comprehend and absorb it. He did his best to improve his spatial dao spirit and increase the power of his Spatial Dao.
At the same time, Chen Zong did not forget anything else. He stared at the terrifying figure that was emitting an overbearing aura.
Too big, too big. In front of that figure, the stars were very small, like toys.
Chen Zong's heart was greatly shocked. That figure overlapped with the figure on a pattern he had seen before. It was exactly the same.
"Tide Dragon!" Chen Zong softly spat out these two words. His murmur was unable to conceal the shock and passion in his heart.
In Sword Sharpening Mountain, Chen Zong had obtained the inheritance of the Night Dragon Sword Art, which included various introductions of the Night Dragon Sword Art. It was mentioned in the sword art that the ancestors of Sword Sharpening Mountain were inspired by the Night Dragon Sword Art when they observed the Cosmic Beast. It took them a thousand years to create and perfect it. It was a sword art of the Dao of Space.
The Night Dragon was known as the most overbearing behemoth in the universe.
Chen Zong knew very well that his Night Dragon Sword Art had not really been developed to the extreme. It was only because he had created the Heart Sword Art and the World Sword Art. These two sword arts had infinite potential and could be continuously integrated with other sword arts.
The essence of the sword art was constantly improving. Therefore, Chen Zong did not put too much effort into the Night Dragon Sword Art and other sword arts. He only needed to grasp the mystery, extract the essence, and integrate it into his own sword art.
It was best if it was suitable for him.
The creator of the Night Dragon Sword Art was the most suitable person for this sword art.
Chen Zong also planned to integrate the Heart Sword Art and the World Sword Art into an even more superior sword art.
However, the two sword arts were completely different. It was too difficult to integrate them. He had no clue so far, but Chen Zong would not be discouraged, nor would he give up.
Chen Zong was extremely excited because this was the first time Chen Zong saw the true face of the Night Dragon, known as the most overbearing behemoth in the universe.
Its enormous head was like a combination of a tortoise and a snake. There was an indescribable simplicity to it. Its upper body was extremely strong and frighteningly huge. It had two huge arms with bulging muscles that contained extreme power. Its back seemed to be carrying countless mountains, and it was also like a carapace that protected the back of the Night Dragon. It was extremely majestic.
Its lower body was different. It looked like a tail, like a snake's tail, but at the end, it looked like a fish's tail.
Its appearance was strange, but it looked very harmonious.
Extremely astonishing fluctuations of the Space Dao constantly spread out from the body of the behemoth, forming layers of ripples that rose and fell like tides. They wandered and surged around the Night Dragon's huge body.
Roar …
A roar suddenly sounded from the Night Dragon's open mouth. It turned into layers of terrifying sound waves that rushed out like a turbulent sea.
Shatter!
Under that roar, Chen Zong couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock because the space in front of the Tide Dragon had directly shattered. It had completely shattered and turned into an incomparably large expanse of darkness that spread out and devoured everything.
A mere roar had caused such terrifying destruction. Chen Zong did not know how to describe it anymore. As for the other cultivators, they could not see this scene at all because as the tide dragon truly appeared, they could not withstand the impact of the spatial tide at all. This was the case even for cultivators at the sixth level. They were all reduced to ashes one by one.
The Night Dragon did not seem to have discovered Chen Zong. Perhaps it had discovered Chen Zong, but it ignored him. After all, in its eyes, Chen Zong was no different from dust.
Afterwards, the Night Dragon swung its huge tail, sweeping up vast tides like waves. They surged endlessly, all of them containing the power of space. Afterwards, the terrifying might of space erupted, instantly enveloping the surrounding several million kilometres. Chen Zong only felt an unfathomable power sweep through the air. Everything was locked down, including Chen Zong. He was immediately immobilised.
Even as Chen Zong constantly erupted with power, he found it difficult to break free.
In the next moment, the arms of the Night Tide Dragon suddenly reached forward, and the space that had just closed was ripped apart like a piece of cloth. In a single moment, a shocking spatial crack several hundred thousand kilometers long was ripped open. Terrifying forces swept out, wreaking havoc like a storm, tearing everything to pieces.
Chen Zong saw that countless spatial turbulences had formed into astonishing sharp blades, madly rushing out. The spatial power that could crush a mountain in an instant fell on the enormous body of the Tide Dragon, but it only produced a few sparks. It simply didn't make any difference.
It could not truly damage the Night Dragon's tyrannical body.
The physique of an Cosmic Beast was already extremely tyrannical. As the most tyrannical Cosmic Beast, the Night Dragon was even more indescribably tyrannical.
What's more, this was an adult Cosmic Beast.
Tearing open a spatial fissure that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, the Tide Dragon's enormous body shook and swept up an endless terrifying spatial tide that could shatter everything. The spatial tide madly slammed into the surrounding void, as if it could destroy everything. Bursts of extremely violent roars rang out, and then the Tide Dragon plunged into the huge spatial fissure.
It was an extremely domineering stance, but it also carried with it an indescribable elegance. Every muscle and every inch of skin seemed to interpret the perfect application of strength. That kind of turbulence was like a tidal wave, one after another, surging without end, as if it was pushing forward endlessly.
As the Tide Dragon's tail gently swayed one last time, its colossal body completely disappeared into the huge spatial fissure. Chen Zong immediately sensed that the several million kilometers of spatial imprisonment had disappeared.
The spatial crack hundreds of thousands of kilometres long was disappearing at an astonishing speed, but because it was so huge, it would take dozens of breaths for it to completely disappear. The astonishing power of space fluctuated wildly. Chen Zong took advantage of this opportunity to constantly absorb it, and at the same time, he increased his speed and approached the spatial crack.
The closer he got, the stronger the power of space became, and the faster the absorption of the Space Principle Spirit became. Of course, Chen Zong would also maintain a certain distance to ensure his own safety.
When the spatial crack hundreds of thousands of kilometres long was completely healed, the extremely strong power of space also rapidly subsided. At the same time, Chen Zong felt that the Space Principle Spirit in his Space Principle Palace also shook and broke through the limit. It broke through from the minor achievement to the greater achievement, becoming the first Dao Spirit that Chen Zong had reached the greater achievement. The other four Dao Spirits were still at the minor achievement level.
It was certainly a good thing that the Space Principle Spirit had broken through to the greater achievement level, but Chen Zong was somewhat absent-minded because the impact of the scene just now was too strong. It had directly impacted his mind and left an indelible impression, like a brand engraved in the bottom of his heart.
The huge body, every muscle, every inch of skin, and the overbearing and extremely beautiful lines were all clearly presented in Chen Zong's mind.
Pondering!
An astonishingly domineering aura was constantly attacking Chen Zong's mind.
Unknowingly, Chen Zong's understanding of the Night Dragon Sword Technique deepened and advanced by leaps and bounds.
There was no limit to swordsmanship. This was not a joke. It meant that swordsmanship could be improved without limit, constantly perfected, and become more powerful. However, there was also a limit to swordsmanship, and this limit was the limit of different people.
There was no limit to swordsmanship, and there was a limit to swordsmanship.
Human strength is limited, but Dao is limitless!
Chen Zong did not know where his limit was, but now, he could continue to improve and improve continuously.
Seeing the appearance of the Night Dragon with his own eyes and seeing it tear through the universe space and disappear, the shock that Chen Zong brought was direct to his heart.
At this moment, Chen Zong was completely immersed in a wonderful state.
As he continued to deepen his understanding of the Night Dragon Sword Technique, the mysteries of the Sword Principle also emerged passively. At the same time, the mysteries of the Space Principle were also constantly comprehended and dissected by Chen Zong.
After an unknown period of time, Chen Zong suddenly sobered up and a burst of sword essence soared into the sky, breaking the limit.
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