Soundless!
Colorless!
Formless!
Chen Zong panted. His face was pale and his spirit was dispirited. However, his cultivation strength was constantly recovering, and his essence, qi, and spirit were also rapidly recovering.
The Faceless Dark Giant, which was a hundred meters tall, stood in the void, motionless, as if it had been frozen.
In the next moment, he raised the huge dark sword in his hand, and a ball of blazing dark flames suddenly appeared. It burned fiercely, and a terrifying power was stirred up. He raised the sword high and was about to slash down at Chen Zong to kill Chen Zong.
However, just as the huge dark sword was about to slash down, the huge body of the Faceless Dark Giant suddenly trembled, and cracks appeared on the dark armor on its body. The cracks spread at an astonishing speed, and eventually spread to every part of its body, and then it collapsed.
Immediately after, a mark appeared on the Faceless Dark Giant's body. It was a sword mark, a sword mark that extended from the head to the bottom of the body. The sword mark appeared from the forehead and quickly spread, directly splitting the Faceless Dark Giant into two.
It could not heal. Under the terrifying power of the sword, the huge body of the Faceless Dark Giant could not heal at all. It was directly split into two, and then exploded in the vibration, exploding into countless torrents of dark fog that rushed in all directions, sweeping everything away.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a figure fleeing into the distance in the dark fog.
It was the Demon Sword Mountain Lord himself.
He wanted to escape.
The power of Chen Zong's sword was so strong that it was completely beyond his expectations. It was also beyond his endurance. Even the Faceless Dark Giant, whose strength had reached the peak, could not withstand it and was directly cut into pieces by the sword. It even seriously injured the body of the Faceless Dark Giant.
He had to escape. He had to escape first, recuperate, recover his strength, and then make a comeback.
It had to be said that the Demon Sword Mountain Lord cherished his life very much.
However, how could Chen Zong let him escape? After all, that was Chen Xiu's body, a doppelganger that he had split off during his cultivation many years ago. It was time to take it back.
Even if it was not a doppelganger, Chen Zong did not want to let a strong enemy continue to live. He did not know when it would bring him great trouble.
Kill!
With all these factors, he absolutely could not let him escape.
Chen Zong's original body was still recovering and did not have much combat power. However, Chen Zong still had the Extreme Dao Phantom Body, and he had all the power he could muster.
In an instant, the Extreme Dao Illusory Body took the Heavenly Will Sword and slashed it across the sky. It was the Divine Firmament Sword, an extremely sharp sword. It directly split open the surging dark fog and struck the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord, who was about to flee.
The heavily injured Demonic Sword Mountain Master did not have much of his strength left. The only thing he could do was flee. His speed was far from what it was when he was at his peak, so he did not manage to dodge the attack.
The Sword Qi entered his body and worsened his injuries.
Extreme Path Illusory Body wielded the Will Heavenly Sword and unleashed one sword strike after another, landing on the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord's body and shattering it.
A pitch-black soul exuded an extremely dense demonic aura and was astonishingly domineering. However, under the devastation of the Sword Qi, it became illusory.
At this time, Chen Zong's original body had also recovered some of his strength. With a move of his body, he immediately grabbed out and directly imprisoned the soul of the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord for a moment. Then, he kept it in the Taihao Sword Realm and suppressed it with the power of the Taihao Sword Realm.
Even if the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord, who had lost his body and power and only had his soul left, still had a certain amount of strength, he could not be compared to when he was at his peak. He did not even have one-tenth of his strength left. Thus, he could only be suppressed by the power of the Taihao Sword Realm.
After suppressing the soul of the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief.
The crisis was resolved. It was completely resolved.
However, thinking back and carefully deducing, Chen Zong still felt that it was a little dramatic.
Back then, an opportunity had turned into a dangerous crisis. After surviving that crisis, he did not expect that his doppelganger, Chen Xiu, would lose contact with him. It turned out that he had been possessed by the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord.
He simply did not know how to describe it.
Now, everything was finally back on track. After returning, he would retrieve the part of his soul that belonged to him back then and merge it again.
Perhaps in this way, he would have a chance to find an opportunity to break through and break through to the Demigod Realm.
As long as he broke through to the Demigod Realm, Chen Zong would be able to truly have a strong foundation and be able to face other Demigods head-on. He would only know who was stronger and who was weaker in a battle. He would not be like now. Although he was comparable to a god's doppelganger, he was nothing in the face of a Demigod Realm expert. He would be easily suppressed and killed.
Demigod Realm!
At the thought of this, Chen Zong could not help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart.
After fully recovering his strength, Chen Zong also quickly rushed back to the Heavenly Mirror Universe City. He handed the Black Emperor Sword to his doppelganger and let his doppelganger guard it while he entered the Taihao Sword Realm.
Now, the Taihao Sword Realm was getting stronger and stronger with the passage of time. Chen Zong appeared in the Taihao Sword Realm, isolated a small space, and then released the soul of the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord.
"Chen Zong, let me go," the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord roared. He transformed into his human form and bared his fangs and brandished his claws as if he wanted to pounce on Chen Zong and tear him apart. Unfortunately, he was suppressed by a force and could not move.
"Back then, I received your inheritance and was indebted to you. Then, you wanted to possess me, so we had a grudge. The grudge was settled, but you possessed my doppelganger, so we had a grudge again." Chen Zong stared at the soul of the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord and said unhurriedly, "Now, it's time for you to pay for what you did in the past."
After saying that, he ignored the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord and directly refined and devoured him.
The soul of the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord had possessed Chen Zong, which was equivalent to devouring Chen Xiu's soul. That soul originated from Chen Zong, and now, it was going to return to Chen Zong's soul.
"Don't even think about it!" the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord roared and took the initiative to rush toward Chen Zong.
Since he could not escape and the other party was not willing to let him go, then he would take the initiative to attack and possess the other party. As long as he succeeded, not only would he be reborn, but he would also become stronger. He might even have a chance to reach the Demigod Realm in a short time.
Although he knew that the probability of successfully possessing the other party's soul was not very high, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would work hard and do everything he could to fight for it. In this regard, he was very similar to Chen Zong.
However, when the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord rushed into Chen Zong's mind in a suicidal manner, he suddenly saw the 18 Evil Suppressing Divine Swords and the strange figure in the Demonic Suppression Formation set up by the Evil Suppressing Divine Swords. With just a slight perception, he immediately felt the terrifying evil aura contained in the strange figure. It was the most primitive and ancient evil aura, as if it was the source of all evil.
Compared to it, he was like a small snake compared to a real dragon.
Despair!
The Demonic Sword Mountain Lord was in complete despair. Even such a terrifying and extremely evil existence was suppressed in Chen Zong's sea of consciousness. What was he?
At that moment, the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord lost all resistance. He was like a salted fish that had been dried for many years, motionless and at the mercy of Chen Zong.
However, the moment Chen Zong was about to officially devour him, the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord suddenly self-destructed his soul. Even if he could not possess Chen Zong, he absolutely did not want to be possessed by Chen Zong and become his nourishment.
At worst, he would die together with Chen Zong. Even if he could not kill him, he would at least injure him.
All of this was under Chen Zong's control. In an instant, the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord's soul self-destruction was suppressed.
This sea of consciousness was Chen Zong's territory. With the Evil Suppressing Divine Swords around, the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord still wanted to cause trouble.
Suppress, refine, and devour.
The Demonic Sword Mountain Lord's soul was gradually integrated into Chen Zong's soul.
In fact, this method of devouring other people's souls was a demonic method. Chen Zong did not know how to do it. Even if he did, he would not be willing to use it. It would make his own soul impure.
However, it was different now. The Demonic Sword Mountain Lord had possessed Chen Xiu, and Chen Xiu originated from Chen Zong. They were of the same origin.
Chen Zong now wanted to reintegrate the part of his soul that he had separated from many years ago. It was equivalent to taking back his own things. It was not difficult.
The Demonic Sword Mountain Lord's possession of Chen Xiu was equivalent to fusing with Chen Xiu's soul.
Now, Chen Zong was refining the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord's soul and removing the impurities in it, leaving only the pure part that belonged to Chen Xiu.
The flames formed by the Divine Will burned incessantly, incinerating the suppressed soul of the Demonic Sword Mountain Master. The impurities were burned away, leaving only the purest and purest parts. In the end, the pitch-black mixed soul was reduced to a ball about the size of a fist. It was a little faint black and translucent, but it was no longer mixed with any impurities.
The fluctuations emitted by the ball of soul were so pure and so compatible. It was of the same origin as Chen Zong's own soul.
The fusion began.
After Chen Zong took a deep breath, he merged the pure ball of soul that he had separated from many years ago.
Of course, this ball of soul was much more powerful than the one he had separated from back then. After all, Chen Xiu's clone at that time could cultivate. It had superior intelligence that was not inferior to the original body. It also had its own will, temperament, and so on. If it was not said that it was a clone, it would be completely unknown.
Now, Chen Zong recalled the inheritance he had obtained back then. He was still very shocked. Such a wonderful inheritance method did not seem to exist in the current Chaotic Universe. Could it have been created by the Shura Overlord back then?
It felt inconceivable.
However, there was such an incredible method as the Heart Sutra, so it was not too strange after thinking about it.
As the fusion continued, Chen Zong felt that his soul was growing stronger little by little. However, the most important thing was not the feeling of growing stronger. Instead, it was a feeling of completeness, as if it had been filled up. At the same time, many memories emerged. They were the memories of Chen Xiu and the Demonic Sword Mountain Lord. Chen Zong needed to organize these memories and eliminate the useless ones, leaving only the useful ones.
However, Chen Zong had lived for many years, cultivated for many years, and experienced many things. The Demonic Sword Mountain Lord had lived for even longer, more than a hundred times longer than Chen Xiu. Therefore, the memories were very complex and vigorous, like the flow of the sea. Even though Chen Zong's soul was powerful and his Divine Will was tenacious, it was difficult for him to completely organize them in a short time.
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