The eighteen Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars shone brightly in all directions, and the terrifying Evil Suppressing Godly Power kept spreading out, suppressing Primordial Evil God in the center.
Even after so many eras, the power of the Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars was still there. Primordial Evil God had been suppressed for so many years, but it was still alive. It was just that its strength had been greatly weakened, and it was unable to recover. Otherwise, Chen Zong would not be able to defeat it even if he was at his peak.
Within the eighteen Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars, Primordial Evil God reformed, and it was emitting a terrifying evil aura. The chaotic will spread out in all directions.
Primordial Evil God should be intelligent, and it was suffering great pain under the suppression of the Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars. Now, it did not continue to attack the Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars. It was too difficult to destroy the Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars. It was a treasure made by the Ancient God Clan to suppress Primordial Evil God.
A terrifying evil intent locked onto Chen Zong, and it made Chen Zong feel like a dark cloud was pressing down on him, and it was about to swallow him whole.
It was not hard to imagine how much Primordial Evil God hated Chen Zong. If it got the chance, Chen Zong would definitely be corrupted and become the next Evil God, and then be devoured by it.
"Five ultimate moves can't do anything to it." Chen Zong stared at Primordial Evil God, and whispered to himself, "Then, let's try the sword move that I have comprehended for thirty years in the Lingwu Holy World."
Although Chen Zong already knew from the fragment that Primordial Evil God could not be killed, he still wanted to give it a try. He wanted to weaken its strength to the extreme, and only then could he enter the Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars and find a way to leave the God Prison District.
Because until now, only the area inside the Evil Suppressing God Pillar had not been entered. Hope was inside. If he could not find it, then he could only be trapped here. Until one day, when he comprehended it and broke through to the Demigod realm, he might be able to break through everything with his strength and leave the Divine Prison District.
However, he did not know how many years it would take, and it was full of uncertainty.
No matter what, he had to work hard to find it, fight for it, and control it in his own hands.
Chen Zong's expression was solemn. The light in the depths of his eyes flickered but was completely restrained, containing traces of indescribable mysteries.
During his thirty years of travel in the Lingwu Holy World, Chen Zong did not just walk around and take a look. Instead, he gained a lot of insights. In the end, he saw a Flower in the Stone blooming in the middle of the night on a nameless withered mountain. The magnificence of the flower that had been blooming for hundreds of years directly impacted Chen Zong's mind. His many years of insights overlapped and rushed out like a torrent.
After several years of meditation, Chen Zong had fully comprehended the mystery of the Stone Flower. After several years of further meditation, he finally created a new sword move, which was a unique skill.
That move was even more profound and tyrannical than the Return of All Things in the World.
This was also the first time Chen Zong had used this move.
Traces of mysterious aura were generated from Chen Zong's body and spread out. Immediately, countless auras around him flowed and were absorbed by Chen Zong. If this was seen by others, they would be very shocked.
Because this was the God's Prison District, the core of the God's Prison District, where the evil power and chaotic will were the densest. If one absorbed the power outside his body here, he would be attacked by the evil power and chaotic will contained in it, and even sink into oblivion.
However, these evil and chaotic powers could not affect Chen Zong. Even when they entered Chen Zong's body, they were instantly turned into a mysterious power.
That power seemed to be …
The Buddha contained infinite vitality, but it also seemed to contain infinite stillness. It was a unique power that alternated between life and death.
Countless powers were constantly drawn from all directions and gathered in Chen Zong's body. Then, they were turned into a unique mysterious power of the boundary between life and death, and kept accumulating.
A storm swept over, surging endlessly. The place where Chen Zong was seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, swallowing everything.
The mysterious power of the boundary between life and death crossed the sky like autumn water and penetrated the sword. Then, Chen Zong swung his sword.
This swing looked so casual, as if there was no specific angle or trajectory. It was just a simple swing, but it silently cut open the void, leaving a shallow but very clear sword mark.
He could not dodge it!
As soon as the sword was swung, the sword light streaked across the sky. The trajectory seemed to be straight, but it also seemed to be twisted, making it difficult to distinguish.
Primordial Evil God's body was instantly hit by the sword.
Primordial Evil God's body was motionless, as if the sword light was just an illusion. But in the next moment, Primordial Evil God's body began to tremble, as if something was growing and exploding inside him.
Waves of sword sounds came out from Primordial Evil God's body. Streams of terrifying sword light suddenly penetrated his body and shone out like sunlight breaking through the clouds.
A flower!
It was a blossoming sword flower, absorbing the power of Primordial Evil God and blooming at the same time.
Screams, howls, roars … Countless sounds suddenly came out from Primordial Evil God's body, as if there were countless voices crying, begging for mercy, cursing, and roaring. The chaotic noise made Chen Zong feel as if his head was about to explode.
Chen Zong, who had used up almost all of his Mixed Yuan Heart Force, hurriedly stepped back to distance himself from Primordial Evil God, lest Primordial Evil God counterattack.
Staring at Primordial Evil God from afar, Chen Zong didn't know if his sword attack could cause any damage to Primordial Evil God. After all, it was the first time he had used it.
Countless howls came out from Primordial Evil God's body. Every sound was different. Some were sharp, some were thick, some were deep, and some were high-pitched. Countless sounds gathered together, as if thousands of ghosts were crying.
Power!
Strong power kept bursting out from Primordial Evil God's body, trying to destroy that blossoming sword flower. But that sword flower was very tenacious, and it kept absorbing the power of Primordial Evil God, trying to bloom.
This sword was the sword that Chen Zong had comprehended from the Blooming Flower in the Stone. For hundreds of years, it had continuously devoured all the vitality of the withered mountain, all for the sake of blooming in a single night. It was the most magnificent and earth-shattering sword in the world.
The power of this sword attack cut into Primordial Evil God's body and started to absorb the vitality of Primordial Evil God, accumulating it for bloom.
How about absorbing the vitality of Primordial Evil God?
It was like the Blooming Flower in the Stone had absorbed the vitality of a nameless mountain and turned it into a withered mountain. That kind of absorption was one-sided, without any feedback. It was equal to devouring.
Now, could this sword attack absorb all of Primordial Evil God's power?
Even though Primordial Evil God was immortal, he would be weakened to the extreme.
Only then would Chen Zong have the confidence to enter the Evil Suppressing Godly Pillar.
In the end, the sword flower disappeared before it could fully bloom. It was destroyed by Primordial Evil God's power. But Chen Zong also sensed that Primordial Evil God's power had decreased a little. In other words, that sword attack was effective, and it was even more effective than destroying everything in the world.
"Well then, let's try again." Chen Zong thought to himself. He recovered his power first, and only used it again when he was fully recovered.
Fleeting Beauty!
Chen Zong named this move Fleeting Youth because when this move was used, it required all of one's strength to bloom in an instant. It was a kind of momentary beauty.
Fleeting Beauty … lived up to its name.
Once again, he used the sword attack and hit Primordial Evil God. That sword attack was like planting a seed in Primordial Evil God's body. It began to absorb Primordial Evil God's power to grow, take root, and finally bloom, all for a moment of beauty.
Primordial Evil God's power exploded again. Countless howls were heard, as if they were crying, begging for mercy, or cursing Chen Zong. But no matter what they did, they could not shake Chen Zong at all.
This sword attack could not fully bloom in the end, but at the same time, it weakened Primordial Evil God a little.
Being able to further weaken Primordial Evil God was his hope. After all, Primordial Evil God was now suppressed by the eighteen Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars. It could not dodge his attacks, nor could it fight back. It was a good time to slowly weaken it.
Let's fight it.
After his Mixed Yuan Heart Force had recovered, Chen Zong once again gathered his strength, absorbing the surrounding Mixed Yuan Qi and evil energy into his body. With his own Mixed Yuan Heart Force, he transformed it into the unique power of the boundary between life and death, pouring it into the Heavenly Will Sword as he once again used Fleeting Youth.
Three times!
Four times!
Five times!
Chen Zong went all out against Primordial Evil God, because Fleeting Beauty was the most promising move to weaken Primordial Evil God's power. Under the suppression of the Evil Suppressing Godly Pillars, it was extremely difficult for Primordial Evil God to recover.
Six times!
Seven times!
Eight times!
…
Chen Zong was very tired.
Although he would wait until his cultivation strength was fully recovered before using Fleeting Beauty again, the mental exhaustion was not so easy to get rid of after using it so many times.
At least, compared to cultivation strength, mental exhaustion required more time to rest. But at the same time, Chen Zong had become more proficient in using Fleeting Beauty again and again.
Primordial Evil God was like a target that could not be avoided no matter how hard he struggled. He was constantly attacked by Chen Zong's sword. Every attack would weaken Primordial Evil God's power, and the weaker he was, the more energy he would need to use for the next attack.
After dozens of attacks, Chen Zong did not want to move anymore. His cultivation had been fully recovered, and his body was full of strength. But he still felt tired mentally. In this case, Chen Zong decided to take a rest first.
After using Fleeting Beauty dozens of times, Primordial Evil God's power had been weakened a lot, and his aura had dropped significantly. He would continue after he had fully recovered.
Seeing Chen Zong turn and leave, Primordial Evil God's body trembled slightly, as if he was relieved.
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