In the boundless dark void, Chen Zong stood motionless. There were no stars or life around him, only cold silence.
The sense of crisis that was closely related to him was constantly approaching. Chen Zong felt a chill emerge from the depths of his body, as if it originated from his bloodline, from his bones, and from his Divine Soul.
Could it be that the Eternal Darkness Demon God's avatar of Shumu sensed the Bloodline Curse Seal and was chasing after him?
But this feeling was clearly different. For a moment, Chen Zong could not think of anything at all and could only wait quietly.
The source of the crisis seemed to be able to sense Chen Zong and was rapidly approaching. According to the situation, it would not be long before it completely arrived. At that time, he would know who had brought such a strong sense of crisis to him.
It's here!
It's finally here.
It was a stretch of darkness that was spreading like a fog. Vaguely, one could hear the sound of waves, one after another, surging and mighty.
Chen Zong's expression became solemn. His eyes flickered incessantly and were extremely sharp, as if they could see through everything. He stared at the dark fog but could not see through it.
In an instant, the dark fog stopped. It fluctuated continuously but did not spread any further. In the next moment, the dark fog constantly shrank inward and entered a body.
That body was also revealed.
Long black hair seemed to be dancing wildly in the wind. Every strand of hair carried an extremely terrifying fluctuation of sword intent. It was an extremely dark sword intent, different from the darkness of the Demon Tribe. It seemed to be deeper and more chaotic, as if it could devour and drown everything.
The moment Chen Zong stared at the other party and saw the other party clearly, his pupils dilated instantly and then shrank to the size of needles. His face was full of horror.
How could it be!
How could it be him!
"Unparalleled God Jiandi Chen Zong, we meet again." The other party spoke. His voice was low, deep, obscure, and filled with a kind of terrifying darkness. It was as if he was laughing, laughing in an extremely insolent manner, but also as if he was angry. He let out a shocking roar of anger. That kind of deep anger and killing intent was as unfathomable as the abyss of the demonic mountains.
"I never thought it would be you," Chen Zong said solemnly, "Chen Xiu."
"Chen Xiu, hahahaha, that is indeed the name of this body." The devilish laughter rang out again. "But now, it is mine."
"Demon Sword Mountain Master." Chen Zong's expression froze, and he exhaled deeply.
Who would have thought that it would be the Demonic Sword Mountain Master?
Back then, in the broken era before the chaotic universe, he had obtained the inheritance of Sword Sharpening Mountain in the outer universe. In fact, it was also Demonic Sword Mountain. The soul of Demonic Sword Mountain Master had always stayed in his body until he encountered an irresistible life-or-death crisis in the inner universe. It suddenly erupted and attempted to possess his body.
Fortunately, Wills Sky Sword fought back desperately, so he was not possessed. He also injured the soul of the other party and had to escape. Since then, there had been no trace of him.
After more than a thousand years, Chen Zong had long forgotten about the Demonic Sword Mountain Master. After all, the Demonic Sword Mountain Master was indeed very powerful, but it was only his cultivation at that time. Now, he was at most equivalent to the Transcendent Realm or the Saint Realm.
In today's chaotic universe, the Saint Realm did not exist at all.
If one did not enter the True Saint Realm, they were nothing. Even if they were in the True Saint Realm, they could barely protect themselves and could be easily killed. To be precise, only when one reached the Divine Monarch Realm could one be considered a powerhouse.
When Chen Zong came out of the small chaotic world, he tried to sense Chen Xiu's existence, but he did not sense him. He guessed that Chen Xiu might have died in the destruction and rebirth of the universe, or he might have fallen into some place and could not come out.
He had all kinds of ideas, but he had never thought that he would be possessed, especially by the Demonic Sword Mountain Master.
Now that he thought about it, the Demonic Sword Mountain Master must have met Chen Xiu by chance after his soul left his body and escaped. Then, he possessed Chen Xiu. Chen Xiu was not weak, but unfortunately, he did not have Chen Zong's various trump cards.
The truth was not far from Chen Zong's speculation. After the Demonic Sword Mountain Master escaped, he rested for a period of time and recovered a little. When he met Chen Zong, he sensed Chen Xiu's aura and used all means to possess him. Only then did he know that it was actually Chen Zong's clone.
For a moment, Chen Zong was speechless when he thought about this.
It was hard to imagine that things would be so dramatic. The Demonic Sword Mountain Master failed to possess him, but he actually possessed Chen Xiu.
For a moment, Chen Zong did not know what to say.
"This body is formed from two parts of your soul," the Demonic Sword Mountain Master said. His voice was filled with demonic nature. "As long as I devour you, I will be complete. At that time, I will become a demigod."
He did not expect the Demonic Sword Mountain Master to have such a dangerous and terrifying idea.
However, the Demonic Sword Mountain Master's words also made Chen Zong have a flash of inspiration in his mind. It was just that the flash of inspiration was so fast that Chen Zong did not catch it for a moment.
"Chen Zong, merge with me and step into the demigod realm to explore the Supreme True God," the Demonic Sword Mountain Master roared. His voice sounded over and over again. It was as if there were countless voices shouting, roaring, and roaring at the same time. Each voice was different in pitch. Some were sharp, and some were vigorous. It was as if thousands of Daos were fighting, resounding in all directions and suppressing the Great Path. For a moment, Chen Zong felt an inexplicable pressure growing from the depths of his soul.
"Back then, Chen Xiu was a doppelganger cultivated by my avatar." Chen Zong stared at the Demonic Sword Mountain Master. His eyes flickered incessantly as he stared at the Demonic Sword Mountain Master, who was also Chen Xiu's body. "Today, I will take it back."
As soon as his voice fell, the wisp of spiritual light that originally flashed suddenly appeared again, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.
Take back the wisp of soul from back then.
Perhaps, this was the hope for him to break through his current realm and reach the next realm. Or rather, it was a path for him.
"So that's how it is!"
In an instant, the sense of clarity became more and more obvious and intense.
The Demonic Sword Mountain Master suddenly smiled. Dark mist instantly spread out from his body. Wisps of dark mist shot through the air like sword Qi. Each wisp of dark mist was like a strand of hair as they crazily grew and spread.
Chen Zong drew his sword, and sword light flashed. He directly slashed out an extremely terrifying sword light, cutting off all the dark fog.
The sharpness of a semi-divine tool was fully displayed.
The Demonic Sword Mountain Master also immediately drew his sword. His sword was pitch-black, and it was extremely dark. It emitted waves of extremely gloomy and evil demonic intent. It was a kind of overbearing and evil demonic intent that seemed to be able to devour everything.
However, Chen Zong's sharp senses immediately sensed that his opponent's sword was not a semi-divine tool.
It should be considered a quasi-semi-divine tool. After all, semi-divine tools were not so easy to obtain.
However, the pitch-black sword that was as wide as a palm seemed to contain a terrifying evil intent. It was so shocking that it actually made Chen Zong's heart palpitate.
With a wave of the sword, it immediately slashed through the void. The sword intent was so dense and overbearing that it seemed to be able to cut through everything.
When the two swords collided in an instant, Chen Zong immediately felt a terrifying sword intent rushing towards him, but it was blocked by his own sword intent. When the sword intents collided, an invisible shockwave spread out and shattered in all directions.
Chen Zong immediately performed the One Mind Sword Technique to the extreme, and the Demonic Sword Mountain Master also performed his Demonic Sword Technique to the extreme. This Demonic Sword Technique was no longer the Demonic Sword Technique of the past. It was constantly perfected and improved on the basis of the original Demonic Sword Technique, becoming more and more unfathomable and powerful.
Chen Zong had also learned the Demonic Sword Technique in the past, but it could not be compared to now. Moreover, the mystery of the Demonic Sword Technique had already been integrated into Chen Zong's own sword technique, becoming its nutrients.
As soon as the Demonic Sword Technique was performed, a dense and overbearing demonic intent attacked. It was as if the Demonic God was dominating all directions and dominating the world. Everything had to bow down to this terrifying Demonic Sword Technique. Otherwise, one's head would fall to the ground.
It was a terrifying and overbearing will. Chen Zong immediately understood that it was a divine intent attack.
He had not expected that the Demonic Sword Mountain Master, who had taken over Chen Xiu's body, would be able to improve his swordsmanship to such a terrifying level.
What Chen Zong did not know was that although the Demonic Sword Mountain Master had outstanding talent, he could only be considered as an upper-middle class in the entire Chaotic Universe. It was impossible for him to cultivate such a terrifying Demonic Sword Technique. However, the Demonic Sword Mountain Master had taken over Chen Xiu's body and devoured his spirit.
It should be known that Chen Zong's spirit was a part of Chen Zong's spirit. Nearly half of it possessed Chen Zong's characteristics. It also contained Chen Xiu's and Chen Zong's swordsmanship insights and so on. Even though it was early, it had helped the Demonic Sword Mountain Master to establish a more solid foundation for his swordsmanship.
In other words, the Demonic Sword Mountain Master's overbearing Demonic Sword Technique was inseparable from Chen Zong's body.
The Demonic Sword Technique versus the Divine Sword Technique. Both had their own strengths and weaknesses. For a time, the intense battle continued.
Chen Zong realized that he could not gain the upper hand with his Divine Sword Technique.
Then, he had to end the battle quickly.
He activated the King Grade Ancient Divine Sword Armor.
The dark golden armor instantly covered every part of his body. Astonishing sword power spread from Chen Zong's body and shook the surroundings.
Without the Ancient Divine Sword Armor, Chen Zong had the strength of an Ultimate Great Emperor. However, with the Ancient Divine Sword Armor, Chen Zong had the strength of a God's Doppelganger. The terrifying sword power suppressed the surroundings. For a time, everything seemed to be frozen.
His figure flashed and the Heavenly Will Sword slashed out. The sword slashed across the sky. Only a dark golden sword qi separated heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the dusk like a line between heaven and earth. It directly attacked the Demonic Sword Mountain Master.
It was too fast!
It was unbelievably fast, faster than the Demonic Sword Mountain Master had expected. Even though he had mastered an extremely powerful demonic sword technique, it was of no use. In an instant, he was slashed by the dark golden sword light. The sword light cut through his waist, and the sword light cut him into two.
"You …" The Demonic Sword Mountain Master looked at Chen Zong in a daze. His dark and deep eyes were filled with disbelief. In the next moment, the sword qi wreaked havoc and suddenly exploded.
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