(I just came back from outside. Sorry, I'll give it to you immediately.)
The Lightning Sword Saint was still waiting in the space-time fragment. He did not waste any time and was deducing his Lightning Burst Sword Principle while waiting.
Every Sword Saint, or rather, every powerful swordsman, had a habit of deducing their own swordsmanship and doing their best to improve it.
There was no limit to swordsmanship!
The more one cultivated, the more they understood this. Those who believed that there was a limit to swordsmanship were usually the weaker ones with lower realms and shallow knowledge. They were not even qualified to be called swordsman.
The Lightning Sword Saint did not have to wait for long. After the ripple appeared, a figure appeared. It was Chen Zong.
"Brother, you're finally out." The Lightning Sword Saint stopped deducing. He did not have the ability to use Heart Sutra like Chen Zong.
"Mm." Chen Zong nodded. He felt that the Lightning Sword Saint's smile was a little strange, but he could not put his finger on it. It was as if he was mocking him.
"Brother, did you gain anything in Daliang City?" The Lightning Sword Saint was actually mocking him. He had left Daliang City himself and knew that Daliang City was just a world of ordinary people.
"I gained something in swordsmanship." Chen Zong did not hide his answer. He just simplified what he had gained.
Gained something?
No, it was a great gain.
Although Chen Zong had yet to completely integrate the essence of the thousands of sword arts he had observed and comprehended over the years into the Single Hearted Sword Arts, he had already integrated a part of it. Most importantly, Chen Zong had found the right way to integrate the different essences into one.
That was the biggest gain of all.
Chen Zong's swordsmanship would not improve significantly in a short period of time, but it was a long and bright path.
"It's good that you gained something." The Lightning Sword Saint did not really believe it. He thought that Chen Zong was just having fun in Daliang City. After all, he was a young man.
Chen Zong, who had lived for hundreds of years, was called an old man by those who were not even a hundred years old. However, in the eyes of the Lightning Sword Saint, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, he was indeed a young man.
It was normal to call him a young man.
Young people's bodies were better, so they recovered faster.
Fortuitous opportunities belonged to the individual. No matter how good their relationship was, one could not ask too much. Therefore, Chen Zong did not ask the Lightning Sword Saint what he had obtained. He did not know that the Lightning Sword Saint had not obtained anything.
As he continued to search for Void Spirits and pieces of time and space, Chen Zong's Single Hearted Sword Incantation was steadily improving as he continued to fuse with the mysteries of other sword arts.
Based on the timer that he had brought with him, it had already been a month since he entered the unknown lands.
In the past month, Chen Zong and the Thunder Sacred Swordsman had killed hundreds of Void Spirits and encountered three space-time fragments. However, apart from the first space-time fragment, Chen Zong didn't find anything useful in the second and third space-time fragments.
In addition, they did encounter other experts who had entered the Unknown Lands, but they merely nodded at them as a greeting before leaving on their own.
In the past month, Chen Zong and the Thunder Sacred Swordsman had each collected dozens of wisps of Void Qi. Among them, there were more than ten wisps of Pristine Saint Realm Void Qi and dozens of wisps of Quasi-saint Realm Void Qi. They could be considered to have a rich reserve.
It was a pity that they had not found any other space-time fragments.
Fortunately, the stone sword in the Ten-thousand Swords Mountain seemed to be able to hold on.
They only hoped that it could hold on for a little longer.
Chen Zong and the Thunder Sacred Swordsman continued to move forward. They paid attention to the movements around them while exchanging their insights on sword arts. Chen Zong's sword arts were improving every moment. Although the Thunder Sacred Swordsman had also gained something, it was insignificant compared to Chen Zong's improvement.
Sword Sacred Swordsman had already dug out their own sword arts and sword principles to a certain extent, which could be said to be a limit. Although there was still room for improvement, it was not so easy. Unless there was a great opportunity, it would usually take decades or even centuries to settle down and accumulate before it could be achieved.
For example, Chen Zong's sword arts were improving every moment. Every time they communicated, the Thunder Sacred Swordsman could feel that Chen Zong's sword arts were improving. This feeling made the Thunder Sacred Swordsman feel very complicated, and he could not describe what it was like.
At the same time, he admired Chen Zong very much. It was an incomparable feeling of admiration that came from the depths of his heart.
Study!
Meticulous study. That kind of investment was not something that the Thunder Sacred Swordsman could compare with.
In the past month, Chen Zong had indeed integrated the mysteries of thousands of sword arts into the Single Hearted Swordsmanship. It was a kind of thorough integration, not a simple integration.
Chen Zong also felt that his Single Hearted Swordsmanship had a breakthrough and reached a higher level. The power of each sword had also been improved, directly increasing by 50%.
This meant that the power of Sword One that he displayed now was even stronger than that of Sword Two.
However, there was one thing that had not been improved. That was, when he displayed the moves of the Single Hearted Swordsmanship, he still had to display Sword One, Sword Two, and Sword Three first. The further he went, the stronger the power would be. He could not directly display Sword Six.
It was not impossible to display Sword Six all at once, but it did not have that level of power. To improve, Chen Zong found that it was not easy. It was much more difficult than integrating the mysteries and essences of thousands of sword arts.
However, where there was sincerity, there was nothing that could not be done. Chen Zong believed in his own efforts.
"That's …" Chen Zong had excellent eyesight. While deducing the swordsmanship, he could also pay attention to all the movements around him. He saw a body in the distance, a body that had fallen to the ground.
In the Unknown Place, there were no other creatures except Void Spirits. At least, no other creatures had been found except for them who had entered the Unknown Place for a month.
And Void Spirits would not just fall to the ground motionless like that.
The Thunder Swordmaster also saw it and looked surprised.
When the two of them got closer, they were immediately stunned.
It was a corpse, and as they knew, it was the corpse of a Quasi-saint who had entered the Unknown Place with them this time.
He was killed!
Who killed him?
Was it a Void Spirit?
After a careful examination.
"It shouldn't be a Void Spirit." The Thunder Swordmaster said in a deep voice, "Void Spirits don't have much wisdom. We have hunted more than 100 of them, so we know this very well. Therefore, Void Spirits shouldn't take away storage artifacts after killing people. Moreover, there is no aura of Void Spirits left here."
"It should be done by a cultivator." Chen Zong responded. Then he focused his eyes and stared at the wounds on the corpse, carefully feeling the remaining aura in them. His expression changed involuntarily, and he was a little surprised and doubtful. "It doesn't seem to be done by a cultivator."
"Not a cultivator?" The Thunder Swordmaster was also stunned.
If it was not a Void Spirit who killed him and took away his storage artifacts, it should be done by a cultivator. However, Chen Zong said it was not a cultivator. Then who could have done it?
Could it be that there were other intelligent creatures in the Unknown Place?
If so, it would be a great discovery. After all, the Sky-upholding Sword Saint of the Ten-thousand Swords Mountain did not tell them this news.
Did he deliberately keep it a secret, or did he not know?
It should be the latter. After all, he had already revealed so much information. There was no need to hide that piece of information.
"I hope I am wrong," Chen Zong sighed slightly, and then his expression became serious. "It may be a Fiendgod who did it."
"A Fiendgod?" The Thunder Swordmaster was slightly surprised and seemed to be puzzled. Then, he thought of something and his expression changed. "Could it be a Fiendgod from the Fiendgod Realm?"
Compared to Chen Zong, the Thunder Swordmaster knew even less about Fiendgods. After all, although he knew about the existence of the Ruins of World and the Fiendgod Realm, he had never stepped into the Ruins of World.
The Ruins of World was too dangerous. He was not stupid and had a bright future. Moreover, he had a Sect. If he accidentally died in the Ruins of World, it would be too tragic.
However, Chen Zong was different. Chen Zong had entered the Ruins of World many times and killed many Demigod Fiendgods. He had even killed three Righteous Gods. His understanding of Fiendgods was deeper and more direct. The Thunder Swordmaster could not compare with him. Therefore, he could recognize the remaining aura on the wounds. It was the aura of a Fiendgod.
However, there were also Fiendgods in the Unknown Place?
Or were they like them and used some method to open a space-time crack and enter this place?
No matter which it was, discovering the remaining power of a Fiendgod was not a small matter. It was a big matter. It was even more important than hunting Void Spirits.
The heart of a Fiendgod occupied the Ancient Mysterious World. Now, it had appeared here and killed a Quasi-saint.
No, there might be more than one. After all, he and the Thunder Swordmaster had only seen one.
If there was really a Fiendgod expert here, the danger level would be raised to another level. They had to be more careful. Moreover, they had to inform the other people who had entered this place with them.
It was a pity that after entering this place, some means of communication could not be used unless they met face to face.
After some time, Chen Zong and the Thunder Swordmaster saw another corpse. Instantly, their pupils shrank to the size of needles.
The corpse belonged to a Sword Saint from the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. His body had been dismembered, and he was in an extremely wretched state. His storage artifact had also been taken away, and he had even lost his sword. His eyes were wide open, filled with rage and fear.
From the broken body, Chen Zong sensed the remaining aura of a Fiendgod.
There was no doubt that it was a Fiendgod expert.
Sure enough, there was a Fiendgod expert in this Unknown Place. Although he did not know if it was a Fiendgod expert who had entered the Unknown Place with them or stayed here, he was sure that it was a Fiendgod expert.
The trouble was that they could not inform the others.
"Be careful!" While thinking, Chen Zong silently sensed a wisp of extremely terrifying killing intent erupting in an instant. It directly attacked from behind. Its target was the Thunder Swordmaster.
Hearing Chen Zong's words, the Thunder Swordmaster's expression turned solemn. He also sensed the shocking killing intent erupting in an instant. He instantly broke through the air and attacked. It was an extremely cold aura, carrying an extremely shocking chill that seemed to freeze one's spirit.
Lightning exploded and soared into the sky. The Thunder Swordmaster instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and flew away.
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