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Chapter 541

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When the sword technique reached the Perfection Stage of One with the Sword, Chen Zong's body trembled uncontrollably. His consciousness also entered an indescribable state in an instant, as if he was pulled into a profound time and space.

His body was controlled by his subconscious. He continued to wield the two swords. Every sword seemed to be softer and softer, but it also contained tenacity. It also carried the tyrannical and sharp power of the Unhindered Sword Technique.

One sword after another, it was endless. The connection between the swords was so natural and casual. It was endless. There was no gap or flaw to be found.

"Epiphany." Xuanjian Zong was surprised again. The Ninth Prince was envious.

Chen Zong's talent in the sword technique was too outstanding. First, he raised the sword technique to the Perfection Stage of One with the Sword. Then, he had an epiphany.

Every sword seemed simple, but it was very mysterious. It was an indescribable feeling. It was very beautiful, but also very dangerous.

"Ninth Prince, retreat first." Xuanjian Zong took the Ninth Prince and quickly retreated. He waved his sword and sent the golden apes flying. He could see that Chen Zong was in a state of epiphany at this moment. He needed a certain amount of external pressure to better understand. Therefore, he let most of the golden apes attack Chen Zong.

Most of the golden apes rushed toward Chen Zong and launched a crazy attack. Every attack was at the level of an early five-star. One or two attacks were nothing, but dozens of attacks at the same time were very scary. Even a peak five-star would not be able to withstand it.

Chen Zong's expression did not change. He did not know when he closed his eyes. He calmly moved his feet. His footsteps were like clouds, but he did not go far. Instead, he moved in a circle. With the two swords in his hands, he casually waved them. The mystery of the Unhindered Sword Technique was integrated into it. It seemed slow, but it was as fast as lightning. There was a faint sound of rolling thunder, as if it came from the distant sky.

The two swords circled and formed a sword circle. It covered his body and blocked all the attacks of the golden apes.

"What is Brother Chen comprehending? Why is he so powerful?" The Ninth Prince felt ashamed. If he had been in Chen Zong's shoes, he would have been defeated and killed if he hadn't relied on his trump card. How could he have been able to withstand the attacks as easily as Chen Zong had been able to do so?

The Conqueror Martial Ancestor narrowed his eyes as he watched from afar. His eyes were cold and filled with killing intent, giving Chen Zong an invisible pressure.

His consciousness seemed to be in a state of chaos, as if he was in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake. He couldn't differentiate between reality and illusion, but he was aware of his current state. It was very strange.

"Perfect swordsmanship, as you wish."

"Everything in the world is divided into Yin and Yang, as well as the change between hardness and softness."

"My Unhindered Sword Technique uses Yang as its foundation. My sword moves unhindered and disdainfully, and it's overbearing and fierce might has already attained the limit."

"But Yang is unparalleled in the world. Extreme Yang gives birth to Yin, extreme hardness and softness appear. Yin and Yang intersect, hardness and softness combine …"

More and more epiphanies came to his mind, but he couldn't help but let his thoughts run wild. As the two swords danced, Chen Zong thought of water.

The water of the river, the water of the Sinking Feather River, the water of the waterfall.

The water flowed endlessly from one side to the other, as if there was no beginning and no end.

In front of his eyes, it was as if a river had appeared out of thin air, and Chen Zong felt as if he was in the middle of the river, allowing the water to continuously wash over him. An indescribable feeling pervaded his entire body.

"The flow of water is continuous and unending. If one's strength is like the flow of water, then it can flow endlessly. If one's sword is like the flow of water, then it can flow endlessly."

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As the epiphany came to his mind, a strange energy suddenly spread out from Chen Zong's body. It was as if water vapor was rising and surrounding his body.

"That is …" The Conqueror Martial Ancestor's eyes narrowed, and a thought involuntarily appeared in his mind. It was a thought that made him feel extremely shocked. The Conqueror Martial Ancestor, who was far away, didn't think much of it, because he still didn't know that Chen Zong had already grasped a minor True Meaning.

The two swords were surrounded by water vapor and gradually condensed. The swords disappeared and turned into two deep blue streams of water. As the swords danced, they flowed endlessly and continuously coiled around Chen Zong's body, without beginning and without end.

All of the golden apes' attacks were blocked without missing a single bit, and it became even easier. As it was being guided, the golden apes' attacks were directed towards their other companions.

The two deep blue streams of water gradually spread out, and the range became larger and larger. One after another, the golden apes were trapped within. As the power was dispersed, they were all bound, and then like silk threads, they wrapped around their necks.

Circle after circle, one after another, endless and endless. Chen Zong's figure disappeared, as if he had been submerged. Only the deep blue streams of water flowed in all directions, covering an area of a hundred meters.

The Conqueror Martial Ancestor stared in shock, but at the same time, he didn't forget to be vigilant of his surroundings, in case someone suddenly attacked, and also in case there was an accident that interrupted Chen Zong's comprehension.

Epiphanies were hard to come by, and they were often unobtainable. If they were interrupted, they would lose an opportunity to gain epiphanies, and in the worst case, they might be injured.

Although the Conqueror Martial Ancestor didn't know what Chen Zong was comprehending, he could see that it was an epiphany. Logically speaking, he should take action and take the opportunity to kill Chen Zong. However, the Conqueror Martial Ancestor was watching from the side, and it was very difficult to find an opportunity. If he couldn't successfully kill Chen Zong, he would be alerting the enemy. Until now, the Conqueror Martial Ancestor still didn't know that he had been exposed.

"Water flows through all things, and can pass through all obstacles, whether it's grass, trees, stones, or mountains …"

Unknowingly, his spiritual power was rapidly depleted.

Silently, one golden ape after another was cut open by the silk-like sword Qi. The terrifying sword Qi invaded their bodies and wreaked havoc, killing them one after another.

Suddenly, his spiritual power was depleted, and a strong sense of dizziness woke Chen Zong up. His body swayed, and he no longer had the strength to swing his swords. His vision quickly fell into darkness, and he directly fell to the ground.

At the same time, the twenty or so golden apes around him also fell to the ground, dead. They all died under Chen Zong's swords.

The other golden apes madly rushed over, launching fearless attacks. The Conqueror Martial Ancestor's face darkened. He swung his sword, and a mysterious sword light broke through the air, like a crescent moon hanging in the air. Everywhere it passed, a rain of blood flew. Even the golden apes with amazing defense couldn't withstand it at all, and their bodies were cut in half, dying one after another.

He swung his sword again, and under the mysterious sword light, the remaining golden apes were all killed.

"Brother Chen." The Ninth Prince's figure flashed, and he helped Chen Zong up. The Conqueror Martial Ancestor also appeared beside Chen Zong to check, and his eyebrows relaxed. "Ninth Prince, Chen Zong just fainted from overexertion of his spiritual power. It's not a big deal."

As he spoke, he took out a pill to recover his spiritual power and stuffed it into Chen Zong's mouth. With a light pat, the pill slipped into Chen Zong's body and turned into a clear stream that quickly flowed into Chen Zong's mind.

Due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power, his dry brain was like a dry land that was moistened by the spring rain. With the consumption of the pill's power, his dry spiritual power recovered bit by bit. When he recovered about ten percent, Chen Zong also woke up.

He opened his eyes and quickly swept his gaze across, seeing the ground full of corpses.

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Corpses, Chen Zong couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly reacted. It should be the Conqueror Martial Ancestor who made a move.

He quickly took out a pill to recover his spiritual power and consumed it. In just a few breaths of time, he recovered thirty percent. Including the previous ten percent, his spiritual power recovered to forty percent, and the exhaustion in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"You comprehended another Minor True Meaning, right?" The Conqueror Martial Ancestor asked in a very low voice, in order to avoid being heard by others.

"Yes." Chen Zong directly admitted. The Ninth Prince's face was filled with shock.

Chen Zong had already comprehended a Minor True Meaning, and that was already something that made him extremely shocked. Now that he had comprehended a second Minor True Meaning, how was he going to let others live?

"What Minor True Meaning is it?" The Conqueror Martial Ancestor was curious, because he felt that it wasn't any True Meaning of Sword, nor was it the Minor True Meaning that he had comprehended.

"It should be a type of True Meaning of Water." Chen Zong said, but he wasn't sure what kind of Minor True Meaning it was. In this aspect, he still didn't have enough understanding.

"The True Meaning of Water is divided into four types of Minor True Meanings, which are the True Meaning of Water Flow, the True Meaning of Water Droplets, the True Meaning of Water Ripples, and the True Meaning of Water Storm. The four types of Minor True Meanings are all different." The Conqueror Martial Ancestor explained simply.

Chen Zong thought for a moment and was sure that what he had comprehended was the True Meaning of Water. It was flowing like water, continuous and unending.

However, Chen Zong didn't directly say it out loud. The Conqueror Martial Ancestor didn't ask again, and even though the Ninth Prince was curious, he didn't ask.

To be able to comprehend two Minor True Meanings at the peak of the 9th level of the True Martial Realm, this was undoubtedly a very rare thing. Even the Conqueror Martial Ancestor couldn't do it in the past.

"Remember, using the Minor True Meaning will consume a large amount of mental energy. Once it is used up too much, you will fall into a coma. In serious cases, it will directly damage your mind, and it will be difficult to heal." The Conqueror Martial Ancestor said to Chen Zong very seriously: "With your current mental energy, I estimate that you can only use one Minor True Meaning, and only one. If you combine both Minor True Meanings, the power will be even stronger, but it will be enough to cause serious damage to your mind."

Chen Zong knew that the Conqueror Martial Ancestor was warning him that he couldn't be complacent and couldn't casually use this kind of power.

"Thank you senior, I will pay attention." Chen Zong replied seriously.

A sharp roar sounded from afar. In the blink of an eye, it approached and became high-pitched and sharp. It also carried a mournful grief and indignation, causing Chen Zong and the Ninth Prince's expressions to change greatly. The Conqueror Martial Ancestor also revealed a serious expression.

A golden stream of light quickly leaped over from afar like a meteor. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a tall and strong golden figure that appeared in front of the three of them, separated by a few hundred meters.

It was a golden ape, but compared to the golden apes from before, it was much stronger and taller. Its muscles bulged, its arms were longer, and its scarlet eyes were filled with cold and violent killing intent.

This was an extremely powerful demon beast, and also the king of the golden apes.

When the golden ape's eyes focused, Chen Zong felt a bone-chilling feeling, as if he was about to be torn apart. The Ninth Prince's expression changed even more.

The Conqueror Martial Ancestor's figure flashed, blocking the golden ape's line of sight.

"Ninth Prince, Chen Zong, you must be careful." The Conqueror Martial Ancestor said in a serious tone.

In the distance, the Conqueror Martial Ancestor suddenly revealed a smile. From afar, he could feel the shocking aura of the golden ape. If the golden ape made a move, the Conqueror Martial Ancestor would definitely make a move as well. At that time, it might be a good opportunity to kill Chen Zong.

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