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Chapter 472

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After Yin Wuya's death, his belongings naturally became Chen Zong's spoils of war.

There were many Spirit Shells and some elixirs in the Mustard Seed Bag, but what really interested Chen Zong was the handwritten Cultivation Method.

"Great True Force of Huntian!" Chen Zong's eyes shone with a sharp light, and he quickly flipped it open to read. Chen Zong's reading speed was extremely fast, and his comprehension and memory were extremely strong. Not long after, he finished reading the seven layers of content of the Great Chaotic Heaven True Power.

"Disciples of Wanluo Sect … Great True Force of Huntian … Huntian … Huntian … Huntian Power Breaking …"

"Could it be that this Great True Force of Huntian is the Peerless Heaven Level Cultivation Method left by Martial King of Huntian?"

Thinking of this, Chen Zong was shocked.

The cave residence left by Martial King of Huntian on the bank of Sinking Feather River in Tianjiang Prefecture was discovered. After a fight, a disciple of Wanluo Sect finally took away a low-grade spiritual weapon and a jade booklet.

What was recorded in the jade booklet was most likely the Great True Force of Huntian. Otherwise, how could it have such a coincidental name?

Although there were only seven levels, Chen Zong could also infer the power of the Great True Force of Huntian from its mystery. It surpassed the Zongheng Skill and was a Peerless Heaven Level Cultivation Method.

"I really have an affinity with Martial King of Huntian." Chen Zong could not help laughing.

But unfortunately, he only got the first seven levels of Great True Force of Huntian. There were still two levels left.

"Even if the seventh level of Great True Force of Huntian is cultivated, it is only equivalent to the 29th to 32nd level of the Zongheng Skill. Unless I can get the complete Great True Force of Huntian, there is no need to change my cultivation." Chen Zong shook his head and said to himself.

The Zongheng Skill and the Zongheng Sword Skill could be combined to exert a stronger power. Therefore, it was ranked at the top of the Peerless Heaven Level Cultivation Method. Only by using the Zongheng Sword Skill could the power of the Zongheng Sword Skill be exerted to the extreme.

Therefore, Chen Zong wouldn't consider changing his cultivation if it wasn't a complete Extreme Heaven Level cultivation method. Even if he got a Extreme Heaven Level cultivation method, he wouldn't change his cultivation. That meant that he had to find another Extreme Heaven Level sword technique that was at least of the Extreme Heaven Level.

However, not changing his cultivation did not mean that it was useless. At the very least, Chen Zong could comprehend its essence and strengthen his foundation. If possible, he could even integrate its essence into his Overbearing Skill to further enhance his Overbearing Skill.

After reading it a few more times, Chen Zong memorized the first seven levels of the Great True Power of Huntian without missing a single word, and then destroyed it.



Rumble!

An earth-shattering sound reverberated throughout the entire pocket dimension. Even the ground, which stretched for hundreds of kilometres, shook violently. It was as if the world was about to be turned upside down.

"What's going on?" Many people looked up at the sky in shock.

Accompanied by the violent tremors of the earth, a series of rumbling sounds could be heard. In the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and the scorching sun that seemed to never fall rapidly turned dark red, as if it was dyed in blood.

Countless dark clouds grew from all directions and quickly spread out like splashes of ink.

When the scorching sun turned completely blood-red, as if it was soaked in countless ancient blood, it seemed as if it was about to drip down. Streaks of blood-red light shone down from the sky.

As the blood-red light sprinkled down, the tremors on the ground suddenly became several times stronger. The mountain rocks changed drastically, and the red light spread out like ripples. In a short period of time, it spread across the entire pocket dimension.

There was no way to avoid it. When the red light swept past their bodies, they all felt cold and terrifying. A kind of restrained deep ancient pressure made them unable to move, as if their blood was frozen and their True Power was frozen.

After a while, the tremors on the ground stopped, but the blood-red sun in the sky was still there. Only then did the people slowly regain their vitality. Their faces were full of shock. Immediately, they looked at the same place, directly below the blood-red sun.

"Let's go."

One by one, they moved forward.

Chen Zong was among them.

This kind of violent tremors and changes meant that something had happened. Perhaps, it was a great opportunity.

"What could it be?" Underworld Raven, who had just rushed out of the moving maze, had a chilling smile on his face. His eyes, which were filled with cold murderous intent, looked at the blood-red sun. His figure trembled, and like a crow from hell, he swept out at an extremely fast speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"No matter what it is, it belongs to me, Long Xinchen." The young man from the Imperial Family, who was dressed in a golden robe and had a flood dragon, stood on a small hill with his hands behind his back. He looked at the blood-red sun and muttered to himself. His voice was not loud, but it contained the will to dominate everything. It was as if whatever he said was the truth.

Then, he leaped out like a golden flood dragon, and he was as fast as lightning.

The rumbling sound rang out again, and a cloud of dust billowed into the air. It was caused by Mountain Shaking Elephant, Luo Tianba's continuous running. He ran wildly all the way, and he did not dodge the stones he encountered. He directly smashed them into pieces. He did not go around the trees he encountered either.

No matter what was in front of him, Mountain Shaking Elephant, Luo Tianba, would not avoid it. Instead, he crushed it in the most unyielding and domineering manner. Wherever he passed, everything would be destroyed. He was like an ancient mammoth rampaging, destroying everything in his path.

Mountain Shaking Elephant, Luo Tianba's direction was also under the blood-red sun.

The geniuses who were not trapped rushed towards the blood-red sun at their fastest speed. They all believed that it was an opportunity, and not an ordinary one. It was a great opportunity that could not be missed.

A battle between dragons and tigers was about to unfold.



Directly under the blood-red sun, there was originally a bumpy land with piles of stones and towering trees. However, at this time, the land had changed greatly. The stones were broken, and the trees were broken. An ancient tomb group that stretched for dozens of miles stood there, constantly emitting vicissitudes of life, as if it had existed for countless years.

In front of this group of tombs, there was only one entrance. It was a tall and heavy stone door. On the side of the stone door, there was a five-meter-tall gray stone tablet. There were four big words on the stone tablet.

Heavenly Cloud Ancient Tomb!

The four words were red, as if there was blood flowing in them, and it was almost dripping. It was a shocking sight, and it made people's hair stand on end.

"Heavenly Cloud Ancient Tomb!"

"What is this place?"

"It is said that the biggest opportunity in the Heavenly Cloud Secret Land is a huge ancient tomb group, which contains countless opportunities. Is this the Heavenly Cloud Ancient Tomb?"

"It should be the Heavenly Cloud Ancient Tomb."

"It is said that when the Heavenly Cloud Secret Land appeared last time, there were no ancient trees. I don't know why it appeared this time."

"The Heavenly Cloud Ancient Tomb represents endless opportunities. No matter why it appears, I have to go in."

After that, someone took the lead and rushed into the dark door of the tomb without hesitation, and disappeared inside.

"Let's go."

"I want to go in too."

Without much hesitation, they all rushed into the tomb.

Not long after, Chen Zong also arrived and looked at the group of ancient tombs with a shocked expression.

"The Heavenly Cloud Ancient Tomb …" After thinking for a while, Chen Zong quickly used his Body Movement and rushed to the stone door that looked like the mouth of an Exotic Beast. His body seemed to be swallowed by the darkness.

A burst of coldness spread all over his body, as if it was going to freeze his blood and everything.

Immediately, the feeling of coldness receded, and a trace of decay pervaded his body, with the vicissitudes and ancientness of the passage of time.

This was a building that looked like a hall. Four ancient and thick gray pillars supported the hall, and the walls were engraved with murals. There were birds, beasts, and people. In addition, there were also strange things that looked like humans and beasts.

Many people spread out and began to search everywhere.

Suddenly, a kacha kacha sound rang out, and a door big enough for one person to pass through cracked open on one side of the wall. The person who opened the door was startled at first, then became delighted, and rushed in without any hesitation.

The others also reacted quickly and rushed to the door, but the door closed quickly, and only five people rushed in.

"Let's find it."

"There must be other doors."

They all seemed to be more motivated.

Not long after, other people opened other doors. This time, they were prepared and reacted faster.

Chen Zong carefully searched. Suddenly, he pressed down on a very inconspicuous protrusion on the wall behind him. With a "kacha" sound, a door appeared on the wall a dozen or so meters away from Chen Zong. Suddenly, wolf-like gazes swept over, like sharks that had smelled blood. They all rushed over.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zong rushed to the door directly. At the same time, a person closer to the door slashed with his saber, and the horrible saber light chopped at Chen Zong with killing intent.

If Chen Zong insisted on rushing into the door, he would be hit by the saber light.

With no other choice, Chen Zong could only draw his sword and shatter the saber light. His body also paused slightly because of this. The person who drew the saber quickly closed in, sweeping up a torrential saber light that blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it attacked Chen Zong.

The saber was very powerful, reaching the limit of three-star level, and it brought a lot of pressure to Chen Zong.

The man quickly withdrew his saber and rushed into the door. At the same time, the saber light was shattered by Chen Zong. Chen Zong also rushed over quickly, and the man pulled out his saber again, trying to stop Chen Zong.

Under the two swords, the saber light was shattered. Chen Zong rushed out, but the door closed quickly, blocking Chen Zong's way.

The saber light chopped at the closed door, and it directly shattered, leaving no trace.

Chen Zong's face was cold, and his eyes were full of killing intent. He stared at the wall near the door, as if he could see through it.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, Chen Zong could only continue to search.

Any door that had been opened could not be opened again after it was closed.

However, the number of doors in the ancient tomb was limited, and there were many people fighting for them, and they were all very cunning. Once they entered, they would release attacks to stop others as much as possible.

After all, everyone knew that opportunities were limited. The fewer people fighting for them, the greater the chance of getting an opportunity.

Another door was opened, and the competition was even fiercer. Everyone attacked without mercy, and it was obvious that if they made progress, others would not be able to enter.

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