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His eyes had turned into a deep black and a sacred white. He looked so strange.
The Half-saint expert of the Inferno Demon Sect and the Great Elder of the Lanhai clan were stunned when they saw Chen Zong open his eyes. An indescribable feeling grew in their hearts.
The man in front of them looked the same, but his eyes had changed. His breath had also changed. It was incomparably ancient, as if it came from ancient times. It was incomparably deep, mysterious and unpredictable like the sea abyss or the sky.
"You're playing tricks!" The Half-saint expert of the Inferno Demon Sect shouted angrily.
"You're not Chen Zong. Who are you?" The Great Elder of the Lanhai clan frowned. His eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot. He instinctively felt that the man in front of him had changed.
Although it was still the same body, his essence had changed. It was as if his spirit had changed.
This feeling was very accurate. Because everyone had their own breath. It was like a brand. Even if a person's breath could change, the core and the most fundamental part of his breath would not change. What changed was only a kind of external appearance. It was enough to confuse many people, but only a few people would not be confused.
The Great Elder of the Lanhai clan would not be confused.
At least, his spirit had changed. It was different.
"Are you asking me?" Chen Zong's eyes narrowed. He looked at the Great Elder of the Lanhai clan and said, "Me? I used to have a name."
His voice paused. The Great Elder of the Lanhai clan and the Half-saint expert of the Inferno Demon Sect, who were listening attentively, felt very uncomfortable. It was as if they were having a good time, but suddenly stopped. The feeling of being neither up nor down was very uncomfortable.
However, they did not dare to directly attack. Why not?
Because the Chen Zong in front of them gave them a very strange feeling, which made them afraid.
Originally, Chen Zongyi's strength was tyrannical enough to contend against two of them. Although he was at a disadvantage, it would not be easy to defeat him in a short period of time.
Now, Chen Zong gave them a feeling that he was extremely unpredictable. They could not see through him at all, which meant that there was danger.
The two of them had cultivated for over ten thousand years, and had experienced countless life and death battles. Their intuition was extremely sharp, and there was no way they would be mistaken. The person before them had changed. He had become someone they did not recognize. He was so unfathomable that they did not dare to act rashly.
"Oh, you're not talking?" Chen Zong lifted his eyes slightly and glanced at the two of them. A faint smile appeared on his face. "Back then, everyone called me Mountain Master."
"Lord?" The Great Elder of the Lanhai Clan and the Half-saints of the Purgatory Demon Sect were startled. These two words were not enough to explain anything. There were many people who were called Mountain Lord.
.... for example.
Before 'Mountain Lord', other words had to be added. That was the true identity of the person.
"What Mountain Lord?" The half-step Saint of the Purgatory Demon Sect narrowed his eyes and asked in a stern voice.
"Sword Sharpening Mountain." Chen Zong's tone was full of emotion. His eyes became deeper, as if they had crossed the river of time and space.
"Sword Sharpening Mountain Lord!"
"Impossible!"
The Great Elder of the Lanhai clan and the Half-saint expert of the Inferno Demon Sect were stunned at first. Then, they shouted.
"Sword Sharpening Mountain has been destroyed for millions of years. How can you be the Sword Sharpening Mountain Lord?" The Great Elder of the Lanhai clan was full of doubts.
"Has it been a million years? Time is truly merciless." Chen Zong let out a sigh.
"I have returned to this world. As a witness, I bestow upon you …
… death. "The moment his voice fell, Chen Zong unsheathed his sword.
The Heavenly Will Sword was unsheathed. In an instant, it stabbed out.
It was just an ordinary stab, but it surpassed time and space. It surpassed everything in the world.
It was indescribable and indescribable.
It seemed to be simple to the extreme, but also mysterious to the extreme.
This sword had transcended time, space, world, heaven and earth, and everything else.
It was indescribable. This sword fell into the eyes of the Great Elder of the Lanhai clan and the Half-saint expert of the Inferno Demon Sect. It seemed very slow, so slow that they could easily dodge it and release a killing move in an instant to counterattack.
However, when they wanted to dodge and counterattack, they were shocked to find that their movements had become extremely slow. It was as if they had been slowed down a hundred times. Originally, a dodging action could be completed in an instant. But now, a breath had passed. They had just made a dodging action, let alone counterattack.
What was going on?
It was as if they had fallen into an inexplicable state. Time and space were stretched infinitely. It was as if they had fallen into a strange world, out of their control.
In an instant, the Great Elder of the Lanhai clan's face was as pale as paper.
This … was the Supreme Realm of the Way of the Sword. It was a Supreme Realm that had surpassed heaven and earth, the world, and time and space.
This realm was the realm that countless sword cultivators sought for their entire lives. He was also bitterly pursuing it. However, more than 10,000 years had passed, and until now, he had never touched the supreme realm of the Way of the Sword. Not even a trace of it. He had never thought that he would face it head-on today.
There was no reason. At a glance, he was very clear that this was the Supreme Realm of the Way of the Sword.
But such a confrontation was not what he wanted, because it was an enemy.
It was an indescribable sword. It was an undodgeable sword. It was also an unstoppable sword.
The most simple sword!
The most powerful sword!
With this sword, heaven and earth lost their color and time and space reversed.
Kill!
It was an understated sword. It was a sword without a trace of smoke or fire. Such a simple sword was the purest and most simple sword of the Great Dao.
The sword came out and then returned to the sheath in an instant.
The Great Elder of the Lanhai clan and the Half-saint of the Inferno Demon Sect both stood quietly in the void. They only made a dodging action, and that action was half completed.
However, the half-completed dodging maneuver became the final regret.
They could not dodge it!
It was a simple stab, but they couldn't dodge it no matter how hard they tried. The two semi-sage experts, who had demonized and stimulated the power of their bloodline, couldn't dodge it no matter how hard they tried.
In the next moment, Chen Zong seemed to take a deep breath. From the bodies of the Half-saint of the Inferno Demon Sect and the Great Elder of the Lanhai clan, two completely different breaths floated out. One seemed to be baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, accompanied by bursts of wailing. It was their Divine Souls.
Devour!
Their Divine Souls and vitality were directly devoured, and they completely turned into two dried corpses.
"Run!" In the distance, the two top Jiandi experts, the Second Elder and the Third Elder of the Lanhai clan, who could not intervene and chose to watch the battle because of their strength, suddenly changed their expressions. Without hesitation, they immediately burst out with all their strength and speed, wanting to escape directly.
There was no other way. Even the Great Elder was killed by a single sword. They would only die if they stayed.
Whether they could escape or not, they did not care so much. They had to escape first.
However, it was obvious that they could not escape.
Chen Zong did not move. He just used his fingers like a sword and gently swiped. There seemed to be Sword Qi breaking through the air, but it also seemed like there was no Sword Qi.
However, the two top Jiandi experts of the Lanhai clan paused in an instant, as if they were immobilized. Then, their Divine Souls and vitality were instantly extracted and integrated into Chen Zong's body.
In just an instant, Chen Zong's aura increased by a lot, approaching the limit of the Sixth Realm and touching the threshold of the Seventh Realm.
"The Third Realm of the Celestial Demon Sword Codex is not bad, but it is not easy to master the Fourth Realm." Chen Zong muttered to himself. His eyes kept moving, and he was extremely mysterious and strange. "The Sixth Realm cultivation is a little low. I have to improve it."
"After millions of years, I wonder how many old friends are still alive in this universe."
"However, before that, I have to improve my cultivation first."
As soon as Chen Zong finished muttering to himself, an extremely terrifying Sword Qi suddenly erupted from his body and soared into the sky.
The Sword Qi was black and white, and it was as earth-shattering as a god or a demon. It directly pierced through the sky of Cerulean Water Planet and went straight to the universe.
However, when the Sword Intent came into contact with the layer of crimson red sky that was like fire, it was blocked and was unable to advance any further.
In the next moment, the Sword Qi exploded, bringing with it thousands of Sword Qi. It shot out like a storm and swept through Cerulean Water Planet.
Sword Qi!
Boundless Sword Qi, vast and mighty Sword Qi, wreaked havoc endlessly, sweeping through everything in its path.
The Sword Qi storm covered the entire Cerulean Water Planet. As long as there was life, the pitch-black Sword Qi storm would fall.
Kill!
Kill!
On Cerulean Water Planet, cultivators and even ordinary people who did not have much cultivation were all affected by the Sword Qi. A single strand of Sword Qi was a life.
After the Sword Qi entered the body and killed it, it left the body in an instant. However, it was different. The strand of Sword Qi carried with it strands of souls that wailed in agony. It was filled with life as it pulsed endlessly.
As the Sword Qi left the bodies of the cultivators, their bodies withered and shriveled, decaying like dried corpses.
Death had directly descended.
The Sword Qi fell into the sea and pierced through the depths. The Sword Qi pierced through the sea beasts in the sea as well, absorbing their souls and tremendous life.
Subsequently, strands of pitch-black Sword Qi flew from all over Cerulean Water Planet, from all directions, from the sky, the earth, and the sea. They gathered towards Chen Zong like thousands of swords returning to their roots. Then, they surged into Chen Zong's body.
It was as if he had been pierced by thousands of swords. Countless strands of Sword Qi entered Chen Zong's body, but they did not truly pierce through him. Instead, they merged into his body. As the Fiendgod Sword Mantra circulated endlessly, Chen Zong's aura skyrocketed and became increasingly powerful.
In the next moment, as if he had broken through some kind of shackle, his aura skyrocketed from the sixth level to the seventh level. This was not an increase brought about by a secret technique, but a true breakthrough in cultivation.
Increase!
It continued to increase, and in the end, his cultivation stabilized at the seventh level of the lower tier.
Rumble!
Thunder suddenly rumbled in the sky, raging and roaring endlessly. It emanated an extremely terrifying might that shook the heavens and the earth.
The Catastrophe of the Seventh Level had descended!
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