As the thunderbolts raged, they bombarded the void. Sword light condensed, one after another, beside the blood-red vortex eye. There were a total of 33 sword lights, and every blood-red sword light was filled with a monstrous sword might. It was extremely terrifying.
The sword light transformed from 33 blood-red thunderbolts carried astonishing Sword Power. The terrifying Qi directly locked onto Chen Zong.
Chen Zong also found that all his power had been confined. Only the power of the Sword Principle could be used.
Tao Tribulation!
This was the real Tao Tribulation. Because he had mastered the Sword Principle, now it was a tribulation targeted at his own Sword Principle.
In an instant, 33 blood-red sword lights suddenly shot down. With Chen Zong as the target, they bombarded him without hesitation.
In an instant, Chen Zong felt that the 33 blood-red sword lights were like 33 peerless swordsmen attacking him from different directions. The sword power was amazing. In the case where he could not use any other power, it was extremely terrifying.
With the Frostfall Sword in his hand, Chen Zong activated the power of the Sword Principle. In an instant, he waved the sword and blocked the continuous attacks of the 33 blood-red sword lights from all directions. Once, twice, and thrice.
Under the Divine Power of the Universe, Chen Zong only felt that even his Heart Sutra was affected. It was difficult to operate it to help him.
What should he do?
He had no choice but to resist with his Sword Principle.
He did not know whether to laugh or cry. When he broke through before, the Will of the Universe had brought him great help. The Divine Power of the Universe had also brought him great benefits. But now, it was the opposite. The Divine Power of the Universe was no longer helping him, but suppressing his power and weakening his strength.
He had to bear the consequences of the benefits he had received in the past. It was similar to this.
Chen Zong had no choice but to bear it.
It was as if he was fighting 33 peerless swordsmen alone. Gradually, Chen Zong felt more and more pressure.
Slash!
The power of the Sword Principle kept breaking out. Again and again, Chen Zong also recalled the Anonymous Swordsmanship he saw when he got the Heavenly Will Sword. It was an ancient swordsmanship.
Subconsciously, Chen Zong imitated the ancient swordsmanship used by the mysterious figure. As soon as he performed it, Chen Zong immediately felt a terrifying Sword Power in his sword. It was extremely powerful.
Slash!
Under the sword, a blood-red sword light was immediately shattered.
Even though Chen Zong was only at the preliminary stage of imitating the ancient swordsmanship, it still burst forth with shocking power as if he had the help of God.
The second slash, the third slash …
Sword after sword, Chen Zong continued to attack, and the thirty-three blood-colored sword lights were shattered one after another.
The Frost Flowing Sword vibrated incessantly, emitting bursts of increasingly resounding sword cries, and its sword intent soared into the sky.
However, as the blood-red lightning wreaked havoc in the sky, it condensed into sixty-six streaks of blood-red sword-light and struck down once more. The pressure on Chen Zong increased significantly once more.
Ancient swordsmanship!
Even though he had only mastered the surface of the ancient swordsmanship, it was more powerful than the No-Kill Swordsmanship, the Heart Swordsmanship, and the World Swordsmanship.
The power seemed to be directly stimulated from the sword. It was extremely terrifying.
Smash!
The sixty-six sword lights were shattered one after another. Then, 99 blood-red sword lights appeared next to the blood-red vortex eye.
The ninety-nine blood-red sword lights were like ninety-nine peerless swordsmen, and their power was further enhanced.
However, under Chen Zong's Ancient Swordsmanship, they were still blocked and shattered.
Chen Zong was more and more shocked by the ancient swordsmanship.
What kind of swordsmanship was this? It was indescribably powerful.
Compared to it, the No-Kill Swordsmanship, the Heart Swordsmanship, and the World Swordsmanship were nothing.
Rumble!
Endless blood-red thunderbolts were constantly bombarded from the blood-red vortex eye. Between the leaping electric arcs, they gradually condensed into a huge blood-red sword.
The sword was 10 meters long. As soon as it appeared, it emitted a terrifying sword power. The space around the sword cracked.
Chen Zong's expression suddenly changed. He felt an unimaginable and indescribable pressure from the huge blood-red sword.
"I can't block it!"
Chen Zong suddenly felt that even if he used the ancient swordsmanship, it would be difficult to resist the terrifying power of the huge blood-red sword.
Unless he could master the ancient swordsmanship to a higher level. But that was very difficult.
Pressure!
An astonishing pressure suddenly assaulted him.
The blood-red giant sword was surrounded by endless blood-red thunderbolts. Suddenly, it fell from the sky. Its speed was neither fast nor slow. However, the more it fell, the more Chen Zong could feel its terrifying power. It was as if the pressure was going to suppress him and destroy him directly.
Pressure!
As the pressure grew, Chen Zong's expression grew increasingly solemn. Under such extreme pressure, Chen Zong's Essence, Qi, and Spirit seemed to have been pushed to the extreme. His perception of the surroundings became increasingly clear, and the profoundness of the Sword Principle emerged one after another.
Immediately, Chen Zong grasped it. He grasped the spiritual light, and then grasped the more powerful power after the Sword Principle.
Origin!
Origin of Sword!
The Origin of Sword was also the Origin of Sword Principle. How vast it was. It was many times stronger than the Origin that Chen Zong felt in the void. There was no comparison between the two.
It was like the gap between a caterpillar and a real dragon.
In front of this extremely vast Sword Dao Origin, Chen Zong also felt insignificant, indescribably insignificant. This insignificance went straight to the depths of his body and the depths of his soul.
Without too much emotion, Chen Zong's purpose was to comprehend the Origin of Sword Principle and transform his Sword Principle into the Origin of Sword Principle. From there, he could master the power of the Origin of Sword Principle, which belonged to the power of the Sixth Realm.
The Emperor-level essence, qi, and spirit allowed Chen Zong to comprehend the mystery of the Origin of Sword Principle more quickly and easily, and then transform his Sword Principle into the Origin of Sword Principle.
As the giant sword continued to fall, the transformation also began.
At the moment when the giant sword completely fell, Chen Zong's eyes emitted a brilliant light. The light was blazing to the extreme. An incomparably tyrannical power, a power that surpassed the level of the Great Path, surged into the Frostfall sword in his hand like a torrent bursting through a dam.
One sword!
Chen Zongyi followed the trajectory of the ancient sword technique and slashed out with his sword. When the sword was drawn, the feeling of being forced seemed to disappear in an instant. It was replaced by smoothness.
It was as if only in this way could he truly exert the power of the Ancient Sword Principle.
The sword light rose against the sky, and the blood-colored giant sword fell from the sky and collided in an instant.
Everything paused and solidified, as if time had stopped. Then, the sword light collapsed one after another, releasing monstrous divine power. A black hole dozens of meters in diameter directly shattered the space, swallowing and destroying everything.
However, under the divine power of the universe, the black hole did not expand, but rapidly shrank. In just a short time, it completely closed, as if it had never appeared.
The space shattered dozens of meters in diameter could automatically heal, but it would never heal in a short time. Now, because of the intervention of the will of the universe, the healing of the space shattered was forcibly accelerated to avoid causing more unnecessary damage.
With a cracking sound, the Frostfall Sword in Chen Zong's hand shattered.
The Frostfall Sword was a supreme-grade Dao weapon, but Chen Zong had now successfully transformed his Sword Principle into the Origin of Sword Principle and also mastered the power of the Origin of Sword Principle. In addition to stimulating the power of the Frostfall Sword itself, the sword also integrated the power of the Origin of Sword Principle that Chen Zong had just mastered. The power was so strong that it exceeded the tolerance range of the Frostfall Sword.
The consequence of not being able to withstand it was naturally to shatter.
Chen Zong could not help but feel a little speechless. The Frostfall Sword was shattered. Fortunately, the blood-colored giant sword was also defeated. He should have survived this round of Tao Tribulation.
However, according to Chen Zong's understanding, the Tao Tribulation would not end so easily, because he had mastered five Great Ways. In theory, he should have to go through five rounds of Tao Tribulations.
As for the previous three blood-red thunderbolts, they were just appetizers. They were not at the level of the Tao Calamity. Of course, even if it was just an appetizer, its power was still very terrifying. If one could not block it, the consequence would naturally be to be blasted into pieces, or even die.
If he could not even survive the Thunder Tribulation, which was just an appetizer, how could he be qualified to survive the Tao Tribulation?
However, the Tao Tribulation of Sword Principle just now, especially the last sword, was already at the level of the Origin. Its power was extremely terrifying. If Chen Zong had not transformed his Sword Principle into the Origin of Sword Principle in time and mastered the power of the Origin of Sword Principle, it would have been very difficult for him to resist this sword with only the ancient swordsmanship.
From this point, it could be seen how terrifying the Tao Tribulation of Sword Principle was.
The first round of Tao Tribulation was Sword Principle. Then, what was the second round of Tao Tribulation?
The Way of Time?
The Way of Space?
The Way of Heart?
Or the Way of the World?
No matter what kind of Tao Tribulation it was, he had to go through it. It was just a matter of the order.
Come on, the second Tao Tribulation.
Chen Zong prepared everything and waited for the second round of Tao Tribulation to come.
The blood-colored vortex eye stared at Chen Zong, as if it was the eye of a terrifying life, trying to see through Chen Zong clearly. Then, Chen Zong felt that his Sword Principle Origin was suppressed and he could not use its power.
Among the other four Great Ways, only the Way of Heart was lifted. In other words, the second round of Tao Tribulation was the Way of Heart.
What was the Tao Tribulation of the Way of Heart like?
Chen Zong could not help guessing in an instant, but he could not figure it out. He could only wait for the Tao Tribulation of the Way of Heart to come.
Vaguely, Chen Zong seemed to see a flash of light in the blood-colored vortex eye, but it quickly disappeared as if it was an illusion. Then, a gust of wind seemed to blow out of nowhere and swept over Chen Zong's body.
Chen Zong only felt that his mind was in a trance, and there seemed to be many shadows in front of his eyes. It was as if there were figures floating in front of him, and there seemed to be some sound in his ears. The sound was intermittent and seemed to come from a distant place, with an indescribable feeling of fleeting.
Chen Zong wanted to shake off the dream-like feeling. However, the gust of wind that blew over seemed to have intensified. The figure that appeared in front of his eyes became clearer and clearer. The intermittent drifting sounds by his ears also seemed to have gradually become more intense.
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