The sword radiance surged, strangling heaven and earth.
A figure fell from the sky like a bird that had been shot by an arrow.
Yang Jiutian fell rapidly with red flames around him like a meteor. The terrifying pressure caused the surface of the lake to collapse.
With a boom, Yang Jiutian couldn't stop his fall at all. He slammed into the surface of the lake and blasted up dozens of tons of water. Red and white waves surged into the sky.
Chen Zong stood on the surface of the lake, with turbid waves rolling beneath his feet. His eyes were deep, and his aura was restrained as he stared at the surface of the lake where white turbid bubbles were constantly rising. That was where Yang Jiutian had fallen.
Cang Yu's five swords were more powerful than a single sword. After defeating Yang Jiutian's fire phoenix, the remaining power slashed at Yang Jiutian, injuring him and causing him to fall.
After a while, a figure floated up from the bottom of the lake. It was Yang Jiutian.
He floated on the surface of the lake, but his feet were submerged in the water. Obviously, he was seriously injured and couldn't stand completely on the surface of the water.
Yang Jiutian's breathing was chaotic, and his face was pale. There was a sword wound on his chest, and blood could be seen vaguely.
Chen Zong's eyes flashed with a cold light. He stared at Yang Jiutian and the sword wound on his chest. With a shake of his long sword, Sword Qi broke through the air.
In an instant, hundreds of crescent Sword Qi swept over from all directions and attacked Yang Jiutian.
Yang Jiutian's face was pale. He opened his hands, and flames flickered on his fingers. They blasted out and shattered the Sword Qi. However, the Sword Qi seemed to be endless under Chen Zong's two swords.
A few streaks of Sword Qi avoided Yang Jiutian's hands and slashed onto his body, leaving many sword wounds. Yang Jiutian was on the verge of collapsing.
Even so, Yang Jiutian didn't want to admit defeat. He fought until the end.
If Yang Jiutian didn't admit defeat, Chen Zong wouldn't stop.
Slash! Slash!
Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash!
Everyone's eyelids twitched.
If this continued, would Yang Jiutian be killed?
Yang Jiutian was seriously injured and had consumed a lot of his strength. Gradually, he couldn't hold on any longer. But even if he couldn't, he didn't make a sound. This was his pride.
Staring at Yang Jiutian in the storm of sword qi, Chen Zong stabbed out again.
This sword pierced through the space of more than ten meters and pierced into the sword Qi storm, piercing through Yang Jiutian's chest. The powerful Sword Force with amazing toughness and penetrating power raged inside Yang Jiutian's body, crushing all of Yang Jiutian's remaining power.
Yang Jiutian no longer had the strength to resist. A sword was placed on Yang Jiutian's neck. With just a little bit of force, Yang Jiutian's head would be cut off.
However, he was not a sworn enemy, and Chen Zong would not really kill him.
"You've lost." Chen Zong stared into Yang Jiutian's eyes and said unhurriedly.
In fact, Chen Zong had used up most of his strength in the battle with Yang Jiutian. However, he didn't use the Sword Force. Yang Jiutian was indeed very strong, not at all inferior to Fang Xingchen who had used the Celestial Aspect. Fortunately, Chen Zong had improved during this period of time. Otherwise, he would have to use the Sword Force to defeat Yang Jiutian.
Chen Zong also began to realize the benefits of carrying the Sect's Fortune. His essence, Qi, and spirit were constantly affected and slowly underwent an indescribable transformation. His understanding of the sword seemed to become clearer, and his moves became more exquisite.
If he wanted to use the Blue Jade Bird in the past, it would have taken him a long time to do so. But now, he understood.
Understanding was very magical. It could take a long time or it could happen in an instant.
All in all, the intangible benefits he had gained during this period of time were gradually manifesting.
"I won't lose." Yang Jiutian's voice was a little hoarse. On his pale face, he stared at Chen Zong with his tired eyes. There was a kind of tenacity and ferocity in his eyes.
Chen Zong frowned slightly. This wasn't a life-and-death battle, but a battle of Fortune. If he defeated his opponent, he would be able to take 10% of the Fortune from his opponent. If Yang Jiutian didn't admit defeat, he wouldn't be considered a winner.
Could it be that he had to kill Yang Jiutian?
Yang Jiutian was just an opponent, not an enemy. Moreover, the consequences of killing Yang Jiutian were too severe.
Chen Zong wasn't alone now. He was the disciple of the Lord of the Green Feather Mountain. There were many things he had to consider.
However, other than killing his opponent, there seemed to be another way, which was to make his opponent lose all ability to resist.
Chen Zong's sword trembled slightly, and the sword body hit Yang Jiutian's head. He used a skillful vibration to hit Yang Jiutian's head, knocking him out.
If it were any other time, Yang Jiutian wouldn't have fainted. However, he was seriously injured and exhausted. Even if he had a strong will, he couldn't hold on.
Once Yang Jiutian fainted, he would lose all ability to fight. It was equivalent to losing. A dragon's roar sounded, and a Golden Dragon of Fortune flew out from his body.
At the same time, a loud dragon's roar sounded from Chen Zong's body, and the Golden Dragon of Fortune appeared.
Yang Jiutian's Golden Dragon of Luck was 67 feet long, while Chen Zong's Golden Dragon of Luck was only 60 feet long. Moreover, the difference in thickness was also obvious.
However, at this moment, Yang Jiutian's Golden Dragon of Fortune was just hovering, while Chen Zong's Golden Dragon of Fortune was flying forward with great ferocity. Its claws clawed at Yang Jiutian's body, and it opened its mouth to bite.
With a sorrowful cry, Yang Jiutian's Golden Dragon of Fortune gradually shrunk, while Chen Zong's Golden Dragon of Fortune began to expand.
A joyful dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and Chen Zong's Golden Dragon of Fortune grew from 60 feet to 63 feet, and it was even thicker.
On the contrary, Yang Jiutian's Golden Dragon of Fortune shrunk.
In the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect, there was a special elder who paid attention to the changes in the Golden Dragon of Fortune. However, since the Golden Dragon of Fortune had grown to 60 feet long, more than ten days had passed, and there were no changes. Suddenly, a loud dragon's roar sounded, and the Golden Dragon of Fortune that was swimming around suddenly shone with golden light.
"This is …" The elder who was guarding the Golden Dragon of Fortune suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he was so excited that he trembled.
When the golden light converged, the Golden Dragon of Fortune, which was originally 60 feet long, became 63 feet long, and its body was even rounder.
Immediately, the elder took out a token and sent a message to the sect leader and the mountain masters. The sect leader and the mountain masters rushed over immediately, and when they saw it with their own eyes, they were all delighted.
"Great."
"From 60 feet to 63 feet, it's even bigger. This means that Chen Zong's opponent's Sect's Golden Dragon of Fortune is at least 66 feet long."
"63 feet, the Golden Dragon of Fortune that we lost previously is almost recovered."
"I only hope that Chen Zong can win again. Even if he loses, our Sect's Fortune won't be lost by much."
"What if Chen Zong can keep winning?"
When they heard this, everyone looked at each other.
Keep winning?
Of course, that would be great news, but was it possible?
Just the Holy Son of Canggu, who had defeated Fang Xingchen, was already very powerful. There was also the Dragon Son of another sacred ground, and he must be very powerful as well.
No matter what, Chen Zong had already won two rounds, and the Sect's Fortune had almost recovered. This was a good thing.
As long as he won another round, even if he lost later, the Sect's Fortune wouldn't be lost anymore. Chen Zong's mission would be considered completed.
"If Chen Zong can maintain his winning streak and achieve invincibility, the Tai Yuan Realm should be opened for him once," the Lord of Cangyu Mountain suddenly said. Everyone was stunned.
"If he can achieve invincibility, I'll make the decision to open the Tai Yuan Realm for him once," the Tai Yuan Sect leader said decisively.
Although the Tai Yuan Realm was important, if Chen Zong really defeated all his opponents and achieved invincibility, it would bring an amazing amount of Fortune to the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect. Although this Fortune wouldn't completely belong to the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect and would slowly dissipate, it would eventually return to its initial level. However, it would last for at least a few decades.
An even more prosperous Fortune for a few decades would bring subtle changes to the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect. It would allow the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect to prosper generation after generation, never to decline, and even become stronger.
To the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect, the Tai Yuan Realm was like the door of life, comparable to the Fortune of the Sect. Its importance was self-evident. However, if Chen Zong really could achieve it, it wouldn't be impossible to open it for him once. After all, Chen Zong was also a disciple of the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect. The stronger he became, the better it would be for the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect.
The other Lords, including the Lord of Mingguang Mountain, didn't refute the Lord of Cangyu Mountain's request.
Firstly, the other Lords had the same thoughts.
Secondly, he believed that Chen Zong couldn't keep winning and achieve invincibility.
…
"Tai Yuan Realm …" Chen Zong put away his identity token.
After defeating Yang Jiutian, the Golden Dragon of Luck grew, and Chen Zong also gained some benefits. His mind became clearer, and his body became lighter and purer.
After returning to Tai Yuan Pavilion, Chen Zong received a message from his Master, the Lord of Cangyu Mountain, telling him that as long as he could keep winning and achieve invincibility, he could enter the Tai Yuan Realm in the Sect once.
What was the Tai Yuan Realm?
What was its mystery?
Even Chen Zong didn't know.
However, the Lord of Cangyu Mountain had specially sent him a message, and he needed him to keep winning and achieve invincibility before he could enter. It could be seen that the Tai Yuan Realm was extraordinary.
Chen Zong couldn't help but feel a little curious.
However, his Master didn't intend to explain. He only said that he would know when he achieved invincibility.
Since the protector arrived here more than ten days ago, he had been sitting cross-legged in Tai Yuan Pavilion, quietly cultivating. Not only was he motionless, but his aura had also completely disappeared.
If Chen Zong didn't know such a person existed, he would have completely ignored him.
As for the Heavenly Wings of Saint Origin that carried him and his protector, it had already returned to the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect after sending them here. It was a level-11 demonic beast, and its intelligence was not inferior to a human's. It was just that it couldn't speak human language.
"Winning streak?"
"Achievement of invincibility."
Chen Zong got up and looked out of the window. Clouds and mist rose on the vast, misty surface of the 3,000-mile lake.
It was already late at night. The bright moon hung high in the sky, and its clear and bright light flowed across the world like water.
The bright moon was reflected in the lake, and it was unusually cold.
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