The path paved with platinum blades seemed to extend to an endless distance. When Chen Zong's consciousness projection stepped on it, it was cold to the touch. He could faintly feel a trace of indescribable sharpness spreading from the bottom of his feet, as if it was going to penetrate his whole body.
This body was not his original body of flesh and blood, but a projection of his consciousness. Therefore, it did not have his own powerful cultivation strength and power of the Great Way.
Chen Zong kept moving forward, step by step. With his extremely sharp senses, Chen Zong could clearly feel that the sharpness under his feet was getting stronger and stronger. Traces of pressure were spreading from all directions. The pressure was endless, and it kept pressing on Chen Zong from all directions, as if it was going to crush his body.
Although he did not bring his powerful mind power with him, Chen Zong found that he could still use the Wholehearted Returning Realm to make his senses sharper, as if he could see through the essence of his opponent.
With his extremely sharp senses, Chen Zong found that as he kept moving forward, in addition to the increasing pressure, there was also a trace of power slowly seeping into his body. The power was so faint that if Chen Zong did not have the Wholehearted Returning Realm, he would not have been able to feel it.
As he kept moving forward, the pressure became stronger and stronger, and the power seeping into his body kept increasing.
This power was also platinum and filled with an indescribable sharpness, but it was motionless like a pool of stagnant water.
Chen Zong operated the Wholehearted Returning Realm. The platinum power, which was like stagnant water, trembled slightly, and then slowly moved like a lazy bear. However, as Chen Zong kept operating the Wholehearted Returning Realm to control it, the platinum power in his body moved faster and faster.
Step by step, Chen Zong counted how many steps he had taken, and carefully felt how much more pressure he had to bear after each step, and how much more platinum power was seeping into his body.
An almost instinctive feeling told Chen Zong that the platinum power seeping into his body was good for him, at least for now.
In that case, all he had to do was persevere. He had to keep moving forward, endure the pressure, and absorb more power.
At the same time, in other places that Chen Zong could not see, there were also paths formed from platinum-colored blades. They extended through the air like chains, and on each path, there was a figure walking forward.
At first, they were very fast, but then they began to slow down. Some of them even had to accumulate power for a long time before they could take a step forward.
There seemed to be no end to the platinum path.
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight steps!" While thinking in his heart, Chen Zong took another step forward....................... pressure pressure. Chen Zong's body............... to.........
It was just that this power could not resist the pressure from the outside world, as if they were not on the same level.
To put it simply, the pressure from the outside world was on the spiritual level, while the platinum power that seeped into his body was equivalent to the cultivation power of internal force. They were not of the same type, so naturally they had nothing to do with each other.
Chen Zong stopped and continued to bear the impact of the pressure from the outside world. He adapted little by little. Then, he lifted his foot and took another step forward.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps!
Was this the end?
No. At first glance, he could see that the path ahead seemed to be endless, and he did not know where the end was.
However, Chen Zong knew that he had reached his limit. If it was his original body, it would definitely be more than this. However, this body couldn't do it. Even if his consciousness could withstand it, it wasn't all of his consciousness. It was just a projection of his consciousness. When combined, it had already reached its limit.
When Chen Zong could not bear it anymore, he thought that he was going to leave here, but he found that the scene in front of him had changed again.
It was a huge round platform, platinum in color, engraved with sword-like patterns. At the edge of the round platform, there were many sharp blades suspended.
There were long swords, short swords, thin swords, heavy swords, and so on. There were also knives, such as big knives, long knives, short knives, heavy knives, and so on.
All of them were knives and swords with different shapes. Different knives and swords also had their own application skills.
The dazzling array dazzled Chen Zong, but he was very tempted.
This body did not have a sword with it. Chen Zong suddenly had an idea. Perhaps he could choose a suitable sword from here.
Previously, the Sky Saber Fighting God said that only by walking in front of him could he get his favor. So, how could he walk in front of him?
Chen Zong estimated that he had to go through some tests or challenges. With a sword in hand, he could really exert his strength.
At a glance, Chen Zong did not pay too much attention to the knives. His focus was on the swords, such as heavy swords, big swords, thin swords, short swords, and so on. Chen Zong could use them if he wanted, but he preferred long swords.
There were also many long swords. After looking around, Chen Zong stared at one of the long swords. He took a step forward and suddenly grasped the hilt of the long sword. The sword also trembled, and a force shook back, shaking off Chen Zong's palm. Chen Zong's palm loosened and instantly clenched.
It was like catching a big fish. Between loosening and tightening, the force of the sword's rebound was removed. It was like subduing a fierce horse.
When the sword was in his hand, it was very comfortable. It was as if the hilt automatically adjusted to fit his palm. Even the lines were matched. There was a feeling of blood connection, which was very wonderful.
Chen Zong immediately nodded with satisfaction as he pulled out a sword flower. It was a pity that there was no scabbard, so he could only hold the long sword with his left hand.
Just as Chen Zong chose the long sword, there seemed to be ripples on the circular platform. Between the ripples, a figure emerged.
As soon as the figure appeared, his eyes quickly swept around and saw the swords and sharp weapons floating in all directions. His eyes flashed with a touch of passion. Immediately, he saw Chen Zong and suddenly showed incomparable vigilance.
The moment the figure appeared, Chen Zong also had a kind of understanding. That was, he could only continue by defeating the figure. Finally, he could meet the so-called Sky Saber Fighting God.
Of course, Chen Zong's purpose of meeting the Sky Saber Fighting God was not to become his follower. It was another idea, which was to use the black mark to devour the Sky Saber Fighting God, just like how he had devoured the Eagle Deity's spirit consciousness.
Both were devouring spirits, but the ferocious demons were inferior to the cultivators, and the cultivators were inferior to the so-called gods.
Chen Zong had a strange feeling. It seemed that the black mark was more interested in the divine souls of the gods. It was as if that was its main meal, and the divine souls of the other cultivators and even the ferocious beasts were just desserts or snacks.
The figure leaped and immediately grabbed a heavy sword. The moment his body landed, he stomped his feet and broke out with amazing speed. The sword slashed across the sky. As the platinum light spread, it was added to the heavy sword, and an amazing sharpness permeated the air.
"Is this the divine power?" Chen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly moved.
Before, when he fought with the Eagle Deity's disciples, he had personally felt the fluctuations of the Eagle Deity's power. Now, whether it was the sword slashing across the sky or the platinum power circulating in his body, they all felt similar to the power of the Eagle Deity. Of course, they were not the same kind of power, but there was a kind of similarity in essence.
This kind of power was different from the power of his cultivation.
Under the Heart Sutra, the divine power circulated. Chen Zong's body flashed, and as if he had turned into a flash of sword light, he rushed forward and slashed across the sky.
His own power did not exist, and it was difficult for him to use unique skills and divine skills. However, his swordsmanship was not affected at all.
This sword seemed to be a simple stab, but it had a feeling of returning to the natural state, as if it was directly pointing to the essence of swordsmanship.
As soon as he attacked, Chen Zong had such a wonderful feeling, tracing back to the essence of swordsmanship.
Fight!
The opponent's sword skills were also very famous. He did not pay attention to any skills. With the heavy sword in hand, the power of each slash was very strong, and the power was amazing.
World Swordsmanship!
Chen Zong met the attack with his sword.
Heart Swordsmanship and World Swordsmanship could be used as usual, but because the power of Heart Path and World Path was not integrated, it was different.
However, Chen Zong gradually had a kind of enlightenment that pointed to the essence of swordsmanship, and some kind of mystery was sprouting.
With a sword in hand, he operated it as he wished. As the Heart Swordsmanship and World Swordsmanship were used alternately, it became more and more profound.
Even if there was no Heart Path and World Path, no Time Path and Space Path power, and no Sword Path power power, swordsmanship was swordsmanship. As long as there was a sword, it was a kind of basic or superb skill that could be used.
Throw away all other influences, go straight to the essence, and trace back to the source.
Waves of enlightenment began to spread out.
Layers of sword light circled around and blocked the opponent's heavy sword. As if falling into a vortex, the powerful force was also weakened.
Then, the sword light flashed, and like an aurora, it swept past the opponent's neck as fast as lightning.
Fatal Blow!
In the next breath, the opponent's body collapsed, leaving only a ray of platinum light. The platinum light flew directly like a spiritual snake and disappeared into Chen Zong's body. Chen Zong immediately felt that his divine power had increased by a lot.
It turned out that this was the way to increase one's strength.
Chen Zong suddenly understood. However, what Chen Zong cared more about was swordsmanship.
Throwing away the influence of the Great Path power, it turned into a kind of pure swordsmanship to be used. In this way, the mystery of Heart Swordsmanship and World Swordsmanship could be displayed, and Chen Zong saw the way to further improve his swordsmanship.
Originally, he just wanted to see the Sky Saber Fighting God and let the black mark have a big meal. Now it seemed that in addition to letting the black mark have a big meal, there were other benefits, and that was swordsmanship.
In this case, he would continue to fight and defeat one opponent after another to see if his swordsmanship could change qualitatively in the end.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong looked around. Holding the platinum-colored longsword in his left hand, he took a step forward and walked out of the circular platform. In front of him, there was another path that connected to another circular platform, and it was gradually ascending.
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